Chapter 120 The thief is actually around
Seeing that Zijing’s clothes were getting better and better day by day, Lu Xinyi became even more angry.
"How much profit can you share with me?" She couldn't help but asked curiously.
Zijing frowned: "It's not much. Don't you have half of my shares in your Huahua Theater?"
What? ! ! ! !
She couldn't bear it for a second, so she packed her things and ran angrily to Huahua Theater. After Huazhu finished the work at hand, she called her to the side room for a confrontation.
“Why can you give Zijing so much money!” Lu Xinyi said angrily, “Let me tell you, I have so many hits, why am I still living so hard now!”
Zijing pouted and glanced at Huazhu. Huazhu knelt on the ground and frowned:
"Boss, you said it yourself. Half of the Huahua Theater is made of magnolia flowers and half of it is redbud. Therefore, all the benefits are divided equally with the young master."
"I did it as a favor. It’s just a fake thing, you’d better take it out with real money!”
After saying that, she almost carried it in one breath. Not long after, she struggled again and said, "Where will the daily expenses of the theater come from?"
Hua Zhu blinked: "Master Zijing said, the theater owner It's you, so I'll naturally dial it from your half..."
"Ah!!" Lu Xinyi rolled his eyes and almost died on the spot.
But Zijing had some conscience at this time and stepped forward to comfort her and said: "Boss Lu! You are not at a loss! Look, I brought you a bunch of guys like Li Si, and I even gave them to you personally. Taking care of the farmland, right?"
Lu Xinyi struggled to get up and asked: "Where do Li Si and the others get their wages?"
Huazhu shrank her neck: "Brother Li and the others are your personal followers, the boss, and they are also employees of the theater. Of course, they are also from your side..."
Lu Xinyi had no energy to stand up anymore. She looked at the ceiling desperately, raised one hand, and then the other hand, making a slit gesture.
"Kill me. I have been working for more than half a year and have made money for others. I thought I was the boss. It turns out that I am also a hard worker. Kill me..."
子Jing grabbed her wrist: "Don't say that, don't think too hard! Brother Xinyi! Brother Lu! At least, we are still brothers!"
Lu Xinyi glanced at him desperately: "We still need to Are they brothers? ”
Zijing held her hand and put it on his chest: "Of course, good brothers, for life!"
"Fuck you brother!" Lu Xinyi took off his shoes and hit her, but this guy just wiped the soles of his feet. As if they were full of oil, the two of them chased and quarreled all the way from the Huahua Theater back to the Duke's Mansion. After putting on her shoes, she casually whipped him, but this guy was so nimble that he couldn't hit him no matter what.
Huazhu, who got up from the ground, looked out the window and murmured:
"Princess, when did she start to value money so much? Since we are all one family sooner or later, why should we care about sharing more with him? . ”
When he returned to the Duke’s Mansion, Ling had been waiting for a long time. Lu Xinyi changed her clothes and went to look for him. It was already dusk, and the faint trace of the crescent moon was already reflected in the sky.
When he came in, Ling was closing his eyes and concentrating. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he slowly said:
"Why so late." Xin Yi stepped forward and carefully replied: "Go back to the theater, Your Highness. I calculated the accounts, and it was... too late."
Ling raised his eyes, as if there was a cold sword in his eyes, and one sword could pierce the person in front of him. Without the curtain as a shield, Lu Xinyi shuddered in her heart and couldn't help but tremble.
He opened his thin lips slightly and said calmly: "Not to see him?"
he? A trace of doubt flashed in Xin Yi's heart, and then he thought, yes, this prince has a strange disease. When night comes, his body will become a shadow.
But she still pretended not to understand, stepped forward and said respectfully: "I only know that there is a prince, but I don't know that there are others."
Ling laughed loudly, stopped laughing, and came over , pinched Lu Xinyi's chin: "Your blood You can heal my injuries, but you can't heal yourself. This face is so different from yours before."
After that, he took her wrist and looked at her. He bit the blood vessels on his fair arms mercilessly.
The smell of blood was a bit nauseating, but he seemed to enjoy it. Lu Xinyi frowned and looked at him. In fear and confusion, she wanted to say something to distract herself.
"Has the Crown Prince seen me in the past? Yes, I once heard Yuejun say that the princess's portrait can be found in the Moon Kingdom, so it is no exception for the Crown Prince to see it."
"Will the prince really feel better? Do you think it's strange that my own blood? Why can’t I cure my own poison?”
“When did the prince get poisoned by the snake? It’s because I was cursed since I was a child. It's poisonous. Prince, you said this poison is really strange. Why not? Can it poison people to death in one go? Or is it chronic snake venom, haha..."
Zijing sneezed twice, and he called Wang Er: "Wang Er, who is scolding me? Did someone else find out that you modified your credentials?”
Wang Er is a little worried. Why: "Boss, no one reads the Credentials at all now, and the pages behind it are all blank! Besides, Boss, why do you have to say that I changed it! I originally followed your orders and used you The broken tail, the words engraved on the national book..."
Zijing rolled his eyes: "Gungun, those two ugly words of yours are ruining my reputation! If you say you changed it, you changed it!"
Ling was really disturbed by the noise, and he had a cold face. He got up from her wrist and looked at the trembling woman in front of him. He was really impatient and knocked her unconscious with a palm.
After absorbing the snake gall blood, Ling sat there and used his own internal strength to transport the blood to his whole body. Not long after, he took off his mask and looked at his face again. Most of the wounds were healed, but The newly grown skin is as thin as cicada wings, and faint blood streaks can still be seen underneath.
Ling's expression softened slightly, he closed his eyes and said, "You can come out now."
The next second, when he opened his eyes again, his expression had completely changed. Half air-conditioned, some, full of compassion and bitterness.
Ling turned around and saw Xin Yi lying on the ground. He leaned down and carried her to the bed.
He didn't say a word, and his movements were as light as picking up a feather. But his eyes were full of love and heartache, but more importantly, they came from the bottom of his heart, a feeling of inferiority. Feelings.
He carefully bandaged the injury on Xin Yi's wrist, covered her with a quilt, filled her with warm water, and washed her face.
After doing all this, he looked at it for a while, but immediately realized that this was not appropriate, and hurriedly turned his head, looking at the ground and breathing heavily, as if he had just emerged from the deep sea. Same.
If others saw it, they would probably laugh at him. It was the first time he saw a woman. When he saw it, he even forgot to breathe.
(End of this chapter)