Yu Moqing thought that Fu Ziwen would give up the suspicion and she could hide quietly in the gauze and hear what they were talking about.

However, the monster refused to support him. After throwing the teacup out, he immediately pulled out a mask and brought it with her, saying, "With his internal strength, how could he not hear that there were two people standing here? If you insist on hiding here, you would be causing trouble. Take the mask and leave the rest to me..." and then pulled her out.

As a result, when he heard Yongye's face keeping his face, Yu Moqing rolled his eyes in his heart, complaining that this monster was used to lies, and even a string of lies could make him look like this without blushing or beating.

And what's wrong with me, I insist on getting into such a close relationship with him.

But because Fu Ziwen's sharp and bright eyes were always on her, she didn't move much, so she just let Yongye hold her hand, lowered her eyes, and stood quietly beside Yongye.

She was naturally not a fool, and she could see that although Fu Ziwen greeted Yongye with a smile, she looked at her with a cold look. This made her worry. Did Fu Ziwen see something? After all, she had suffered a loss in his hands and could not be defeated by him again.

Suddenly, Yongye turned his head and introduced with a smile: "Madam, this is a friend who has been with his husband for many years. Fu Ziwen and General Fu are also here to pick us up this time."

Yu Moqing curled his lips, this monster screamed so easily, who is your wife...

Then I thought that his and Fu Ziwen were friends for many years? She was confused. She heard that Fu Ziwen had always been in the court and was involved in the world. Could it be that it was for the prince to collect information better?

But the play must be done enough to dispel Fu Ziwen's suspicion, and Yu Moqing immediately pretended to bow.

He raised his eyes and met Fu Ziwen's cold eyes. He was afraid that Fu Ziwen would appear to be clues when he stared at her for too long, so he closed his eyes, pretended to be cowardly, cleared his throat, and said in a gentle tone: "I have seen General Fu."

"I have met my wife. My wife is the eldest, so I don't need to be called a general." Fu Ziwen actually replied with a bow, very respectful, "Ziwen is a rough man, I have offended her so much just now, so please forgive me."

Fu Ziwen actually had such respect for people. Yu Moqing raised his eyebrows and replied, "Young Master Fu, you are polite. After all, I am a country man and don't understand these rules." But I still complained in my heart, what the hell is this old? Isn't Fu Ziwen older than her?

"Madam laughed. Aye is the eldest. Ziwen should call her wife a sister-in-law, but she is afraid that she will call her wife old." Fu Ziwen became polite. "I don't know the wife's name yet, can you tell me?"

"I am an orphan girl, and I don't have a surname. I keep calling her Qing'er." Yu Moqing hadn't thought about how to go back, but Yongye actually went back for her first.

"Qing'er?" Fu Ziwen naturally didn't know what the word was. He just read it for a while, and didn't care too much, but joked again, "If it weren't for A Ye's introduction, I really didn't know that the wife had married A Ye. The wife was beautiful and the man, I would still think that A Ye had kidnapped the woman from which family?"

After hearing this, Yu Moqing turned cold in an instant. She thought the joke was not funny at all.

Calling old? In her eyes, Fu Ziwen's politeness is simply an inappropriate ridicule. If you want to be a sister-in-law, I'll give you a plate of dumplings...

Also, who is so domineering in her previous life? If the original owner hadn't been in the stage of growing up, he would have naturally been shorter than these strong men. But at least he was much taller than his peers. What eye does Fu Ziwen tell her that she was so cute... She rolled her eyes again. No wonder Fu Ziwen was joking with a cold face and a serious face. Of course, even the jokes he made were cold. He was really her enemy.

Is it that Ye? Yu Moqing pulled the corners of his mouth, and he was really intimate. They were called having an affair, right? Maybe this dynasty that appeared out of thin air was open-minded, so they were not allowed to have a habit of breaking sleeves.

Just now, I felt that Fu Ziwen's polite thoughts had long disappeared. This guy was born to find fault with her...

Yongye hugged Yu Moqing tightly again and argued: "Ziwen, you are not kind anymore... My son is just a cute child, how could he ask me to kidnap a woman? Have I ever done such an unjust thing?"

Before Yu Moqing could react, she was stuck with the monster and was so close that it really made her feel a little uncomfortable. She immediately struggled for a moment, but Yongye's hand was getting tighter and tighter, and she almost buried her head in her arms.

Yu Moqing glanced at Fu Ziwen looking at Yongye, and then started to move, lifted some breath and was about to attack Yongye's hands behind his back, but Yongye was distracted and stopped her move with one hand.

Yu Moqing's eyes turned cold. This monster was so merciless. She simply gambled and leaned the weight of her whole body against Yongye.

Yongye glanced at the cat who was angry in his arms, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, nothing was too much.

How could anyone with a discerning eye not see Yongye’s thoughts about the person in his arms, let alone Fu Ziwen, who has been a long-time adult. He joked: “Yes, yes, after all, Young Master Yongye never messes with women, and even avoids talking about women. Now I see that I have never met the right person…”

Yu Moqing's hand was captured by Yongye, and she wanted to pull it back. When she heard Fu Ziwen's upset, she thought Yongye looked evil and didn't mess with her.

Yongye interrupted Fu Ziwen's joke and pointed to the seat: "Okay, let's talk about the main thing."

Fu Ziwen nodded, sat back, and returned to his true colors: "However, today's talk... Mrs. Zun needs..." Then he glanced at Yu Moqing a few more times.

Yu Moqing raised her head from Yongye's arms and naturally noticed Fu Ziwen's distrust. After all, Yongye just said that she was his wife, but it did not mean that Fu Ziwen could let her hear it with peace of mind. This look naturally signaled Yongye to invite her out.

Yongye's eyes were a little firm, and he chuckled: "No, Qing'er is not an outsider, so there is no need to avoid it, even though." He finally let go of his hand and let Yu Moqing sit down.

Yu Moqing sat down generously, but did not look up. Even though he lowered his head and fiddled with the teacup in front of him, pretending to be absent-minded.

"She has always been used to it, and she has no intention of these trivial matters... Let's go, what's going on in Qiancheng now?" Yongye gave Fu Ziwen another shot, and then pulled Yu Moqing's hand that was fiddling with the teacup and put it on his legs, not giving Yu Moqing a chance to resist.

Yu Moqing glared at her eyes, but heard a voice with a slight joke: "If this is not the case, how can he believe in the reality of our husband and wife? He has always doubted you... Besides, this cup is really impossible to ruin. If you throw it, I will tie you to my side and let you pay for your whole life, huh?"

Yu Moqing realized that it was this monster who used internal force to transmit the sound, and she could only hear it alone.

What a monster... She pressed down on Weiyun's eyes, lowered her head, and did not pull her hands back.

Although Fu Ziwen had some doubts about this woman, Yongye was like this, and he was not good at anything else, and he was about to get into the topic with Yongye.

Yu Moqing lowered his eyes, his ears were indeed erecting high, keenly capturing the conversation between the two.

Fu Ziwen took out a roll of paper from his arms and slowly spread it flat.

Yu Moqing turned his head and glanced over, but saw nothing on the paper. She narrowed her eyes slightly, what is this?

Fu Ziwen raised the paper flat again and placed it on the candle for a while. He saw that several rays of colors and curved black and white lines suddenly appeared on the white paper.

"There are not many people in front of me. I guess the spies in the village have reported it long ago." Fu Ziwen explained, shook his head again, "This is the current structure of the gold mine, which was dug from the prefect of Gancheng. This prefect is also a smart person, and he can also circle me with a picture..."

"Didn't Song Mu betray Xiang Zhizui's 'innocence' and never be 'involved with others'?" Yongye casually picked up a cup of tea and put it to his mouth, with a clear mockery on his lips.

"Although this person is swaying, he is obsessed with money. He gave him some more money and traded it out easily." Fu Ziwen also sneered, "But I guess that the composition he gave should be only half, and some places are missing. I have been to the gold mine once, and there are no tunnels and passages on this picture. I think the depth of the Song Mu still needs to be excavated."

"Originally, the first village only involved five people, but could involve a large family of ninety-nine people. Haha, this Song Mu is enough to give me face..." Yongye's eyes were filled with cold light, and his tone was relaxed.

Yu Moqing concentrated his mind. This monster just told her that the first dealer was involved and almost died. He actually involved so many people? But the monster's tone was very relaxed. I guess this person was fine, but that Song Mu must have made a lot of money from it. Maybe it was the silver of the first dealer. He was really a person who was obsessed with money.

"Who told you not to show up? Who doesn't give you any face in the imperial court? This Song Mu should have been sentenced to the structural diagram on the table again, "But this diagram also has its function, at least it can lead me to find the location of this gold mine. The owner above was really hidden deep enough and did not report it back. If it weren't for finding this Song Mu through clues, I really don't know when I would find it."

Yongye took a sip of the tea in his cup and asked again: "Is there anything else besides the gold mine?"

Fu Ziwen paused for a while, feeling quite embarrassed, and replied: "The news came from the capital that the general idea was that this matter was serious, and he intended to send me to investigate. But..."

Seeing that Fu Ziwen's face changed, Yongye put down the teacup: "Can't you find it?"

"They are too cunning. Thirty spies were sent in front, and none of them survived..." Fu Ziwen shook his head, "After all, my identity is too eye-catching, so I used all the people who were deployed in the city, but I still couldn't find their whereabouts. I couldn't even find a little information, and I didn't know what formation they used. So I immediately sent someone to spread the news to you."

Yu Moqing had a little doubt. Isn’t Fu Ziwen the prince’s person? She thought Fu Ziwen was here to negotiate compensation with Yongye for the prince’s gold mine, but she didn’t want to hear that it seemed like she was going to help Yongye.

She remembered that what she saw in Yongyezeng might not be true. What does that mean? Is it implying that Fu Ziwen is not a person on the prince's front?

It is impossible. Fu Ziwen repeatedly stopped her from punishing Chu Shichang, and even turned against the second prince. Regardless of her identity as a princess, she never begs her for love. Isn’t this clearly the prince’s confidant? Is all this an illusion?
Chapter completed!