Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

During the day, Xue Fu woke up from a nap and took Madam Liu to appreciate the flowers. She unexpectedly heard two maids outside the yard whispering about the criminal imprisoned in the dungeon of the Prince's Mansion. He was beaten to death by the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince last night, and was finally wrapped in a straw mat and thrown into a mass grave.

Xue Fu's heart was calm, but when she heard that someone had died, she turned pale and trembled with fear. Matron Liu hurried forward to support her and harshly reprimanded the two maids.

"Please spare our lives, young lady. Please spare our lives." The two maids immediately knelt down and kowtowed to her begging for mercy.

"You guys should get up now. Don't talk about these things again next time."

She knew that this was another test from Xiao Yanxing. He still didn't believe her and really didn't know Chu Feng.

Without his authorization, how could the maids have been so bold as to openly discuss the dungeon in the Prince's Mansion and the criminals imprisoned there in the mansion, and let her hear it by chance.

Xue Fu also knew that there must be secret guards staying in the mansion who reported every move she made in the mansion to Xiao Yanxing in the palace.

Otherwise, he would not have sent someone to invite her over as soon as he returned home.

Looking at the names Xiaoke, Xiaoke and Xiaoke that he had circled in red on the paper, she knew that she had deliberately let him hear the name "Xiao Ke" last night to make him take it to heart.

Seeing that this man was not moved at all by Chu Feng's death, Xiao Yanxing naturally thought that the name that she still recited in her dreams, this "Xiao Ke", might be the person for whom she resolutely chose to leave.

Xiao Ke had obviously figured this out, and her whole doll-like body was so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound.

"No, I only made soup for Ah Xing." Xue Fu, who was leaning on his arms, sat up, took the spoon he had used to scoop up the soup from his hand, and brought the soup to his mouth: "Ah Xing, is it delicious?"

Xiao Yanxing drank the soup that Tang fed him, looked at her deeply, and said, "It tastes good."

Xue Fu fed him another spoonful of soup: "Then if you want to drink it in the future, just tell me and I'll make it for you~"

When she was about to scoop another spoonful of soup from the bowl, Xiao Yanxing grabbed her wrist and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

If it were in the past, he would not have doubted Xue Fu's feelings at all. Instead, he would have felt warm in his heart because of what she said. But now, her action of sending him soup made it difficult for him not to think too much.

What would she want?

Clothes, jewelry, gold and silver, or...her so-called freedom?

He could give her any other external things as long as she asked, but if she really told him that she wanted freedom, then sorry, she would never be free again from the moment she returned to the Prince's Mansion.

Xue Fu first motioned Xiao Yanxing to put the soup bowl back on the table, and pointed a white finger at the name "Xiao Ke" circled on the paper: "Ah Xing, I do have something I want to ask you for help with, can you help me find her?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yanxing's face suddenly darkened. He pinched her chin and said, "Xue Fu, how dare you ask me to help you find another man?"

【!!! Host, the boss's blackening index has reached 99.93, 94...! 】

It really can’t go up any further!

Xue Fu was not anxious at all. She just told it two words in her heart: don't worry.

Compared to Xiao Yanxing's face which was as black as ink, Xue Fu's face was full of confusion and puzzlement: "Ah Xing, what man are you talking about? Xiao Ke, she is not a man."