So in addition to being busy with my career, I have to find opportunities to take out those famous articles in my head one by one.

After all, hard fists are really hard.

……

child time.

Zhongcui Palace.

Jiang Zhiyu huddled on the bed, in pain.

The wound that had already healed into a red line began to collapse again, and the collapse after healing did not look so hideous, but the pain it brought was several times that of the first collapse.

Mother Wu has already been sent away by her looking for reasons.

The two snow-white tails were sticking to her back, trembling because of the pain.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Zhiyu was in pain, but couldn't find a solution.

Lovesickness poison is a life-and-death calamity that all foxes in her mother clan have to experience. This is what she knows from her inherited memory.

But I don’t know if it’s because of the mixed blood. Her inherited memory is missing a lot. She only knows that this thing is called lovesickness poison, but she can’t find a way to survive this life and death. At most, she can only vaguely guess the way to relieve pain.

That... is the person who met Acacia.

Sure enough, it is due to the loss of inherited memory, and some important information must have been missed. How could I miss that bastard?

And it seems that every time I see it, the pain of the next poisoning will increase by one point.

It is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, what should I do?

Jiang Zhiyu panicked, feeling that she might not be able to survive this test.

At this moment, there was a sound outside the window.

hiss……

Pia!

Hearing this voice, the pain in her body dissipated immediately, and the burst wound turned into a red line again, but the covering was still a little obvious on her hands. She sighed, and quickly put on the strange black gloves.

Pushing open the window, he said with a smile.

"Good evening Mr. Zhao!"

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A chapter of [-] words, call it a day~

Chapter 123: Crazy money-making, Zhao Hao's money laundering plan!

"Master Zhao, good evening!"

Zhao Hao leaned against the door and window, gave Jiang Zhiyu a strange look, and asked in confusion, "Did you cry just now?"

Jiang Zhiyu froze for a moment, her eyes really felt cold. When her hands were cut just now, the pain was terribly painful, and some tears were unavoidable.

It's all these bastards!

She curled her lips: "I fell asleep after returning to the palace. I just woke up! Unlike Mr. Zhao, who is so energetic, he didn't feel sleepy after being tied up all night. He met two employees and a partner successively."

Zhao Hao couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay! You're very energetic, show off the aura of a big house!"

Jiang Zhiyu choked for a moment, and didn't continue to entangle him on this issue, because no matter how much she refused to admit it, she would be attributed to the word "stubborn" by this bastard.

"Stop standing there, come in!"

"Okay! Then I'll come in."

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, and jumped into the room, feeling more at ease today than before.

In the past, Nanny Wu would always take a peek first, making the two of them tied up and unable to perform at all.

Today is a lot more honest, I don't know if I fell asleep or what I was doing.

It's a pity... It's really a pity that I can't see Jiang Zhiyu's soft and sticky social terror look.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Jiang Zhiyu looked at him strangely.

Zhao Hao pointed to her hands: "Why do you still wear such things while sleeping?"

On a pair of catkins, there are still black silk gloves on.

It's no wonder that Zhao Hao was puzzled. Although he had never slept with gloves on, he tried to sleep with socks on, and it felt so uncomfortable.

sleeping with gloves on...

What hobby?

Jiang Zhiyu felt a little helpless, if it wasn't for covering up the bloodstains on her hands, how could she wear this?

But it couldn't be exposed on the surface, so he pretended to be calm and said: "This fabric is as thin as nothing, and I was too sleepy at the time and forgot to take it off."

Feeling the slightest pain coming from her hands, she couldn't help but feel a little worried, because more and more wounds burst open on her body, her hands gradually spread to her forearms, and even her legs began to appear, making it easier to be found.

She paused for a while, and then said: "I like this fabric very much. Mr. Zhao went back and asked the partner. There is no other style. I want it all. I can buy it at full price..."

Zhao Hao was shocked: "You are my wife, why are you meeting me? Leave this matter to me, and I will bring you all the styles tomorrow."

He was a little moved, with such a good wife, not to mention all the styles, even if there were no styles, he had to rack his brains to design them.

After all, doting on your daughter-in-law can't be vague.

Jiang Zhiyu was also confused by his sudden enthusiasm, she gave him a weird look, only to find that Zhao Hao was also looking at her weirdly, a trace of anger could not help but appear on her pretty face, but she couldn't figure out what Zhao Hao was doing. Meaning, I don't know how to counter him, so I can only sit there sulking.

Seeing her angry, Zhao Hao couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive: "Do you know that this thing belongs to Ning Wanli?"

Jiang Zhiyu snorted: "Young Master Zhao and her have an innocent business relationship, so what's there to be guilty of?"

"Of course we are innocent."

Zhao Hao sucked his teeth and said, "You are too well-informed about this news. I put it in front of you as if I have no clothes on."

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