Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 117: Leaving the palace (4)

Xiao Yao walked to the white marble railing and turned over, from the garden into the octagonal pavilion, where a handsome man sat alone on a stone bench, busy carving a piece of wood.

"Ling Zijun, you will be struck to death by lightning sooner or later." Xiao Yao sat down on the stone bench and said bluntly.

Ling Zijun devoted himself to carving wood carvings. A woman with a graceful figure appeared vividly under his hands. The carving was exquisite and beautiful in form and spirit. Showing a pointed chin.

"Dying from illness, being killed, or dying in bed are all deaths. Being struck by lightning seems to be a good way to die."

"It's true, for a person like you who is impatient to live, it's a good thing to die." Xiao Yao looked around, "I didn't have so many things last time I came here, and your search speed is so fast. .”

"Too much money, no way."

"You owe too much."

The acquaintance with Ling Zijun is amazing, she borrowed money to his house, but he caught her. This person is also amazing. Hearing that she came to rob the rich and help the poor, he waved his big hand and gave her thousands of taels of silver notes, which almost made her eyeballs fall out, thinking that she had met a fool. So I got acquainted with this wealthy businessman, and became good friends, so we all cooperated in papermaking business.

"Zijun, let me ask you, is there any way to steal the Chong Lingzi from the Qi Kingdom?" Xiao Yao is still determined to give up the Chong Lingzi, wondering if the supernatural profiteer can do anything about it.

"You want to steal heavy spirit sons? I advise you to stop thinking about it."

"Oh, I just can't give up."

Ling Zijun asked lightly: "I plan to expand my business to countries south of Fengguo, what do you think?"

Xiao Yao said I believe in your calmness, "You are the leader and you have the final say, not to mention that I don't know how to do business."

Ling Zijun sighed: "Oh, it's great to have a partner like you, and you will pay for it after selling you."

Xiao Yao said: "I believe that the little bit of conscience left by you, a profiteer, has been left to me. By the way, has the money from my monthly settlement reached my account? I am eager to use it."

"You'd better be careful, donating too much money at one time will easily expose your identity, and then there will be more troubles. Whether it is your emperor brother or prince husband, they will not let you go easily."

"Understood, I'm careful. By the way, what are you carving? Oh, it's an elegant beauty, your lover." Xiao Yao poked his head to look at the wooden beauty in his hand, and asked curiously, "Why? Shameless?"

Ling Zijun had a trace of melancholy in his eyes: "Because she hasn't appeared yet, when she did, I sculpted her face out."