Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

into the night.

Fusang called Xiao Ai over.

"The original owner voluntarily lent money to them, but I don't want to use the money to support these people who get something for nothing. If any of them really need help, the money they borrowed will not move. If they are deliberately liars, you know how to deal with it, right?"

"Get that money back secretly?"

Seeing Fusang's expression of approval, Xiao Ai was curious, "Why not ask Xiao Qing to do it?"

"I believe in your abilities more." Fusang made Xiao Ai very happy. Fusang won't tell the truth. The truth is that Xiaoqing went to work this morning, and now it's your turn. She doesn't raise a good-natured and lazy child.

After running into each other in several worlds, Fusang became more familiar with the two systems and figured out their temperaments. While she was still thinking about it, Xiao Ai had already changed into a night-walker's personalized skin. In order to set off It even wears a black cloth, only its round eyes are exposed.

Fusang thought to himself, in fact, Xiao Ai is not like this, and they can't see Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai went away with a swipe. This time, Xiao Ai was not angry to death. Oh, no, it is a system. It will not be angry to death, it will only be scrapped.

Some families even specially cooked meat to congratulate Qin Fool for giving them money two days later.

After Xiao Ai glanced around and found the place where the money was hidden, she started to take action. How much money they owed the original owner to the lazy and greedy people, Xiao Ai secretly took away how much money they owed them.

Xiao Ai was very fast and came back to report the situation to Fusang after a while.

"A small number of people really need help, but most of them are trying to deceive the original owner."

Thinking of the scene he just saw, Xiao Ai was a little angry.

"The one who said today that there are many children in the family, but the children in the family are not yet born? And the one who said that the husband broke his leg. He just twisted it a few days ago. When I first saw him, he was still busy in the kitchen walking like flying? The one who can't open the pot? We have stewed meat at home tonight.”

Looking at the aggrieved little Ai, Fuso patted its head and said, "Okay, I'll take care of them in two days."

Fuso looked at the money on the table and found that the original owner, the swindler, had given him so much. Fusang looked at it, put the money in the wallet and put it in the drawer. To be on the safe side, Fusang drew a hidden charm so that no one except her and Rong Yu could see where the money was.

"How's it going with the Rong family?"

Xiao Ai had paid attention to the situation over there in the Rong family, and she told Fusang about the situation there.

Sure enough, Rong De'an became suspicious because of that dream. In Fusang's opinion, a person who can sit in such a high position has a lot of skills and will not easily believe what others say.

The reason why Rong De'an fell into trouble with Huangfu Xiaoyao was partly because he felt guilty about his son's marriage, and partly because Huangfu Xiaoyao was capable of brainwashing.

Fusang could roughly think of Huangfu Xiaoyao's brainwashing point, which was to promise himself to be emperor and ensure the prosperity of the Rong family.

Rong De'an didn't expect that Huangfu Xiaoyao would be so ruthless. The first person to be attacked was the Rong family. In fact, Fusang was not optimistic about the outcome of Huangfu Xiaoyao's previous life. The Rong family fell and the Gu family took over. This kind of court also Easy to mess.

Fusang felt that a person like Huangfu Xiaoyao who couldn't figure things out was really not good enough to be an empress. He didn't have the ability to expand territory, nor did he have the ability to defend the country.

Everyone believes in God.

This country also has people who communicate with humans and gods. These people are called priests.

And tonight Fuso planned to enter this man's dream.

Qianji, the priest of Dafeng Dynasty, heard someone calling her, one after another. What was the sound?

Qianji wanted to find the person by looking for the sound. She noticed that the surrounding scenery was very beautiful, but also very strange. There were flowers of various seasons on the roadside. They bloomed together. Qianji could smell the fragrance of the flowers. It was so real, a fairyland on earth. Nothing more than that.

Qianji saw someone standing in front of her. She couldn't see his face clearly, but she could hear what he said clearly.

"There is a man in the south named Fusang. This man is a great talent, and his literary music comes down to earth. If he gets this man, the great phoenix will flourish."

"Thank you Immortal for your guidance."

"Thank you..." Qianji wanted to thank him again.

"Sir, what's wrong?" The person outside the door heard Master Qianji's call and quickly knocked on the door. "Sir"

Qianji woke up on the bed, it was just a dream...

It was so real. Qianji sighed. She had been a priest for thirty years, but she had never seen a god. She even doubted whether the god her master spoke of really existed.

Qian Ji loosened his clenched fist, this...

There was a petal in her hand. There were no flowers planted near her residence. Could it be...

Qian Ji stood up and knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank God, thank God."

Because of dreams and magical powers, Qianji hurriedly sent a message to someone, saying that he wanted to change his clothes and face the saint.

But this late at night, all the saints must have fallen asleep. Qianji couldn't go into the palace at this time, but she couldn't sleep either, so she just sat and looked at the sky.

When the sky got slightly brighter, Qianji estimated the time, and then hurried to the palace regardless of breakfast.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty"

Before anyone could pass the message, Qianji came in.

"Ai Qing, what's going on?" Huangfuye frowned. Could it be that the priest saw something strange again.

"Your Majesty, I saw God last night." Qianji's words made Huangfu Ye hold his breath.

"god……"

Qianji handed the petals to the empress, "This flower appeared in my dream, and it was in my hand when I woke up."

"What can God say..."

"There is a man in the south named Fusang. This man is a great talent, and his literary music comes down to earth. If he gets this man, the great phoenix will flourish."

Qianji told the empress exactly what she heard in her dream.

A prosperous age? Huangfuye's slender eyes narrowed into a thin line. The priest had done fortune telling before, and there was a strange vision in the hexagram, and the big phoenix was in danger. Could it be that this person had this chance of life.

"There are too few clues." Huangfuye sighed. He only knew the name and the conditions in the south. Finding someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Hey" Qianji also had a headache.

the other side.

Fusang got up early, and when she had finished cooking the porridge, she asked Rong Yu to get up.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Rong Yu was sleepy and her hair was messy.

"Don't even look at the time." Fusang combed Rong Yu's hair with his hands.

"Fuso" Rong Yu's voice sounded.

"what happened?"

Rong Yu didn't say anything, just sat on the bed in a daze. Revealing a silly and cute look.

"Okay, get up quickly, little lazy boy"

Fusang picked up Rong Yu and saw that Rong Yu was so frightened that he crawled into her arms, and she smiled in triumph.

"Bad" Rong Yu was so frightened that he dropped his golden beans. Fusang was scared now and hurried to comfort him.

"Do not cry"

"Humph……"

"Why aren't you angry?" Fusang coaxed patiently, "How about I buy you some more jewelry?"

"Do not"

"Then don't buy it"

"Humph" Rong Yu became even more angry.

Fusang knew why she was angry, "I lied to you, I'll stop crying after one kiss."

She lowered her head and kissed Jin Doudou on his face. "Rong Yu, I discovered something."

"what?"

"You haven't washed up yet"

After hearing Fusang's words, Rong Yu covered her face with her hands in shame. He had forgotten that he stinked now. She must have thought that he didn't like to be clean.

Fusang pushed away Rong Yu's hand covering her face and said, "It smells good."

"Stop talking, I'll get up."

"It would be nice to wake up early."