Chapter 567 Liu Fuhai.
Chapter 567 Liu Fuhai.
"Oh, tea?"
In the room, Liu Fuhai frowned and sat on the chair that Li Mu had sat on. In his hand was the teacup that Li Mu had used before. He said in a light tone,
"Go ahead."
"father……"
"Snapped!"
Just as Liu Qiaoqiao was about to speak, she heard a crisp snap of fingers.
There was a brief moment of daze on her face, then she knelt on one knee and saluted Liu Fuhai,
"Father!"
"Tell me something." Liu Fuhai put the teacup in his hand aside, then picked up another cup and poured himself a cup of tea.
"His emotions were very complicated. He felt pity and covetousness for his daughter. When his daughter first entered the house, he was very alert, but later when he found out that his daughter was the adoptive father's biological daughter, he became very angry, probably towards the adoptive father."
"My daughter's evaluation is that I am sentimental and impulsive."
Liu Qiaoqiao's tone was very flat, even a little mechanical, and no emotion could be heard at all.
Liu Fuhai nodded. He fully believed in Liu Qiaoqiao's judgment.
Self-hypnosis is his trump card as a secret agent in Jinzhou. If he can even deceive himself, how can others tell?
Liu Qiaoqiao’s greatest talent is in judging people.
No matter how cunning or calm a person is, she can clearly perceive his emotions.
"From now on, you are Liu Qiaoqiao, and Liu Qiaoqiao is you. With the prince guaranteeing you, you don't have to worry about your identity."
Liu Fuhai took a sip of tea, squinted his eyes and nodded.
"After entering the capital, go to the Wenxiang Pavilion to find that woman first, and then find a way to get close to the leader."
"I will teach you how to remove hypnosis on your own, but my advice is, don't try it lightly. You... are too cold, which doesn't suit your age. It's easy for people to notice something is wrong."
"A single session of hypnosis can only last for twelve hours, and it will automatically end once you fall into a deep sleep. You must remember this."
After saying that, Liu Fuhai waved his hand, and when Liu Qiaoqiao walked to the door, he suddenly asked,
"Did the prince really do nothing to you?"
"No!" Liu Qiaoqiao had a blank expression on her face, and she looked like a piece of ice.
Liu Fuhai sneered, said no more, poured himself another cup of tea, and sipped it carefully.
It was not until the footsteps outside the house completely disappeared that Liu Fuhai frowned again and muttered softly,
"To have awakened 90% of the spies at once, that's a very ambitious thing."
Liu Fuhai frowned, raised the teacup in his hand high, looked up at the air and said,
"Don't worry, Chief. If the young lady really wants to hold the sword, I will die for her. But if someone wants to use the young lady, I will not let the century-old foundation of the Zongheng family be destroyed by a young boy."
……
Prince Jiang’s Mansion, an independent courtyard.
"Doudou, what do you think of Mom wearing this?"
In the room, Xu's mother held a palace dress in each hand and gestured in front of the bronze mirror.
Xu Doudou sat aside, propping his chin with both hands, and said with some complaints,
"Mom, you've changed seven sets."
"What's wrong? I've never seen so many beautiful skirts in my life. Don't just sit there. Come on, put this one on."
Mother Xu raised her eyebrows, pointed the palace dress in her right hand in front of Xu Doudou, and said in an encouraging tone.
Hearing this, Xu Doudou covered her face.
"Mom, please forgive me. This skirt is so troublesome to wear."
Seeing this, Xu's mother turned her head away and ignored Xu Doudou.
"Just like your father, like a piece of wood!"
Xu Doudou pursed her lips and looked at Cang Zhi lying on the bed. Seeing her smooth and fair skin, she looked at herself again and sighed slightly.
"Mom, am I your biological child?"
Hearing this, Xu's mother turned her head sharply, glanced outside the house, and said unhappily,
"What are you talking about! Let your father hear it!"
"That's not what I meant. I meant, look at your age, but your skin is still so good..."
Xu Doudou quickly walked behind Xu's mother and looked at the two people in the bronze mirror.
Xu's mother was feeling proud, but then she realized something was wrong and frowned and asked,
"What do you mean by old? Is mom very old?"
"Oh, that's not what I meant."
Seeing that her mother didn't understand her at all, Xu Doudou threw her sleeves and sat back down angrily.
As the saying goes, women dress themselves up to please themselves. Xu's mother naturally knew what was wrong with Xu Doudou. She smiled like an aunt and was about to speak when she turned her head to look outside.
"Hey, Qing Yi is back."
"Li Mu?"
As soon as these words came out, Xu Doudou rushed to the outer room as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and saw Li Mu standing in the room at a glance.
Xu Doudou wanted to rush over directly, but when she ran close to Li Mu, she stopped abruptly, grabbed the corner of his clothes with both hands, and said softly,
"Li Mu, you're back."
Li Mu raised his eyes to look at Xu Doudou, hummed softly, and asked,
"How is Cangzhi?"
When Xu Doudou heard Li Mu ask about Cang Zhi first when they met, she pursed her lips tightly and said somewhat unhappily,
"Mother said that her injury was not serious and she just needed to rest well."
"You're still awake..." Li Mu nodded and walked out of the house again.
"Take good care of her. I'll go see Song Chun first."
"Well... I got it." Seeing that Li Mu was about to leave before saying a few words, Xu Doudou wanted to say something but did not open her mouth.
Li Mu looked back at Xu Doudou and saw that she looked dejected. He thought for a moment and said,
"Doudou."
"Ok?"
"very beautiful."
"what?"
"The skirt, and you."
After saying that, Li Mu pushed the door and walked out of the room.
Xu Doudou stared blankly at Li Mu's back, her face turning red unconsciously.
Xu's mother quietly walked behind Xu Doudou and asked in a leisurely tone,
"Are you happy?"
"Ah!" Xu Doudou was frightened by the sudden sound and said angrily,
"Mom, why are you walking without making any sound?"
At this time, Mr. Xu, who was outside the house, walked in with a look of astonishment, looking back from time to time.
"When did this guy enter the room? Why is there no movement at all?"
Xu's mother rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily,
"How dare you say that? If Qing Yi had evil intentions, you wouldn't even know that my mother and I were stolen!"
Hearing this, Father Xu glanced at Xu Doudou. Although he didn't say anything, his expression clearly meant that Doudou would of course know. You are old and ugly, so I don't think there is any danger.
The corners of Xu's mother's eyes twitched and her teeth clenched.
……
In the inner house, in a quiet courtyard.
Qin Chou sat in the main seat in the main hall, with Song Chun behind her, who was massaging her shoulders with an apologetic smile on his face.
"Thanks to you this time, my father just sent someone to tell me that he wants to reward me. It must be that Li Mu kept his promise and told my father that he invited me to Jiangcheng."
Qin Chou opened his eyes, glanced at Song Chun, and said unhappily,
"You forgot that he did this under certain conditions."
Hearing this, Song Chun's face changed and he asked anxiously,
"You didn't lie to him before, did you?"
Now he has clearly seen the importance of Li Mu in King Jiang's eyes. If he makes any mistakes, he will suffer even more.
Qin Chou saw Song Chun's useless look, slapped his hand on his shoulder away, and said contemptuously,
"You think I'm the same as you! Also, I've already had someone deal with your servant. If you do something stupid like this behind my back again, you should just hang yourself in front of the prince and don't let me and the child get involved."
Hearing this, Song Chun frowned slightly, but still said with a smile,
"Don't worry, it won't happen again. There won't be a next time."
At this time, a little maid hurriedly ran in from outside the hall, looked at Qin Chou who was sitting in the first seat, and said,
"Madam, the Prince of Yan is here."
Hearing this, Qin Chou slightly raised her eyebrows, "It's good that you are so anxious."
"Quickly bring your Highness... No, I'll go and greet him myself."
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