My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 290 Look! I was right, the mysterious ghost is coming

At this time, the concubine in the East Palace handed a fist-sized porcelain bottle to Zhao Jinghua, "This is the soul of King Lin. As for how to kill him completely, I don't know either."

Zhao Jinghua took the porcelain bottle with both hands and nodded slightly, saying respectfully and distantly, "Thank you, auntie. You don't have to worry. I have my own way."

The concubine nodded and chuckled, "That's right, Your Highness, you are the disciple of the Imperial Master, so I don't need to worry about you."

Zhao Jinghua put the porcelain bottle into the Linghai, and Zhao Jingcheng ordered the maid beside him to "send Rong Ying back"

At this time, Concubine Shu and Concubine De came in. When Concubine De saw Zhao Jinghua, she was stunned for a moment, then walked up quickly. When she spoke, her tone was filled with longing and sadness, "Jinghua"

Zhao Jinghua looked up after hearing Concubine De's voice, then stood up with a smile on her face. "Aunts, long time no see." She bowed her head slightly.

Defei stepped forward and stretched out her left hand to carefully hold Zhao Jinghua's arm. The next moment, tears welled up in her eyes. "It was my aunt who failed to discipline Jingtai. I'm sorry for you. I apologize to you on behalf of Jingtai."

Zhao Jinghua frowned slightly and sighed, "You are too kind. Jingtai and I are both wrong. It's not your fault."

Seeing this, Concubine Shu walked up to Zhao Jingcheng and patted him on the back. "Fortunately, you came to your senses and turned back. Otherwise, I would have been like Concubine De, crying every day."

Zhao Jingcheng smiled and raised his hand to hold the hand of Concubine Shu, saying in a coquettish tone, "Mother, that was just a temporary measure, you don't understand..."

Concubine Shu nodded and smiled while covering her mouth. "Okay, okay, I don't understand, I don't understand."

At the same time, outside Lan'an City Villa, Wu Biao tried hard to suppress his excitement, walked up and knocked on the door.

Soon the housekeeper of the villa opened the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Wu Biao quickly walked up and hugged the villa manager, "Hao Lan! My little brother! I wonder if you miss me after not seeing me for so many years!"

Wu Haolan was stunned for a moment and then hugged Wu Biao back, his tone full of longing, "Brother, how can I not miss you, will you leave in the future?"

Wu Biao sighed with emotion and let go of Wu Haolan. "I'm not leaving! How have you been these years?"

Wu Haolan nodded and raised his hand to signal Wu Biao to enter the yard. "Great." At this point, Wu Haolan suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "Brother, don't go to the backyard. Our owner's mother-in-law lives there."

Wu Biao said thoughtfully, "Wan's mother-in-law, isn't that Princess Lin? Why is she living here?"

Wu Haolan covered his mouth with his hand and whispered in Wu Biao's ear, "There is no Princess Lin, only Madam Rong." At this point, he asked in great surprise, "Brother, how do you know that our owner is Manager Wan?"

Wu Biao nodded in sudden realization, knowing that there must be something hidden behind this matter, so he did not ask any more questions. "I went to Qinggu Sect last month, and I would not have known Manager Wan, but I did not expect that my third brother was actually Manager Wan's senior brother, so we got to know each other..."

Wu Haolan nodded in sudden realization, "Yes, yes, yes, how could I have forgotten this? Three years ago, it was Doctor Gu who brought the owner of the manor to visit us. The owner of the manor has only been gone for less than two months and I forgot about it."

Wu Biao laughed and patted Wu Haolan on the shoulder. "It's not that you forgot, it's that our third brother is elusive. It's too difficult to meet him! You didn't think of him..."

Wu Haolan nodded thoughtfully after hearing this. "Yeah!" The two brothers laughed, but before they could stop laughing, Liang Qingzhou climbed over the wall and came in front of them. "What are you two brothers talking about? I heard you laughing from a distance."

Wu Biao chuckled and patted Wu Haolan on the shoulder. "See! I was right, it's here like a ghost." The two brothers laughed again, and Liang Qingzhou felt a little embarrassed.

At the same time, Zhao Jinghua brought the Imperial Master back to the Regent's Palace. After getting off the carriage, the Imperial Master followed Zhao Jinghua nervously. After entering the palace, he saw the maids looking at Gu Zong in surprise. Zhao Jinghua slowly stopped and turned to look at Gu Zong. "Master, there is no need to be so reserved. People who don't know would think I am an unforgivable evildoer. Even my own master is afraid of me."

Gu Zong glanced at the maids' surprised eyes, then pretended to be relaxed and chuckled, but it looked like a bitter smile, "Nephew..." At this point, Gu Zong hurriedly changed his words, "No, no, no, disciple, you are joking. I am not afraid of you, I just have something on my mind. I saw the tablet of Emperor Hongyu during the sacrifice just now and felt a little emotional."

After hearing this, Zhao Jinghua's lips curled slightly, with a hint of subtle teasing in his eyes, "So that's how it is, no wonder you were silent all the way." After saying that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the room where Wan Sutong was.

When the two of them arrived at the door, they heard faint sobbing. Zhao Jinghua sighed softly, pushed the door open and walked into the house, retracting his clone. Wan Sutong, who was originally held in Zhao Hongyu's arms, suddenly lost the warm embrace. She hummed in confusion, and when she turned around, she saw Zhao Jinghua walking in. Then she hurried over and hugged Zhao Jinghua, saying in a crying voice, "Jinghua, you're back."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Gu Zong coming in with Zhao Jinghua. Wan Sutong immediately wanted to take back her hand from Zhao Jinghua in embarrassment. "Master, you are back too." But she didn't expect that Zhao Jinghua would hold her hand back the next moment.

He chuckled and kissed Wan Sutong on the forehead, then sent a message to Wan Sutong, "He is not a stranger. I said the wrong thing before and made Madam unhappy. I will never mention it again next time." Wan Sutong's cheeks immediately turned red with shame, and she buried her head in Zhao Jinghua's arms and nodded.

Seeing this, Gu Zong asked cautiously, "What happened?"

Zhao Jinghua gently stroked Wan Sutong's back, and after a moment, he made up a pretext, "He said something wrong when he was leaving at Mao Shi, and he was angry with me."

Wan Sutong poked her head out from Zhao Jinghua's arms and looked at Gu Zong with a confused look. "Uncle Master, why do I feel like you are afraid of my husband? What's going on?"

Gu Zong laughed awkwardly after hearing this. "My nephew, you are asking even though you already know the answer. Don't you know who he is?"

Wan Sutong looked up with a puzzled look and met Zhao Jinghua's gaze. "That's not the case, is it?"

0533 At this time, she raised her hand and spoke with a trembling voice, "Your husband is full of hostility now, as if he wants to kill someone."

Wan Sutong exclaimed in shock, thinking to herself, "Am I a fool? How come I didn't see it at all?"

0533 sighed softly and said helplessly, "Host, you are a beauty in the eyes of your lover." After hearing this, Wan Sutong buried her face in Zhao Jinghua's arms awkwardly. Zhao Jinghua smiled dotingly and hugged Wan Sutong tighter.

Gu Zong looked at Wan Sutong with a worried look on his face. "Why is this child so startled?" As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Zong suddenly remembered Zhao Jinghua's doting smile. His ears turned red and he said meaningfully, "Well, I won't bother you anymore." After that, he ran away.

Seeing this, Wan Sutong looked up at Zhao Jinghua with a confused look on her face, "Uncle Master, did you misunderstand something?"