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Chapter 482

But Feng Weiyu also realized at the same time that he actually did not have any advantage in front of the two people in front of him.

He wanted to know Yu Wanxi's current situation, but he didn't know what Princess Xiling and her prince-in-law wanted to know-

So he couldn't be sure what chips he should use to exchange for news about Yu Wanxi.

If you say something wrong or make a mistake in your own judgment, it will eventually lead to inestimable consequences.

Now he is almost unable to move forward, and if he practices the last trump card, he will spread it out...

and……

This is not a place to talk.

"You two have just arrived. If you don't mind, are you willing to stay in Xia Mansion temporarily?" He asked with a faint smile, "You can just learn about the situation in Dongling first."

Su Jin looked up at Chu Ning.

Chu Ning didn't say anything, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, poured herself a cup of tea in silence, and took it up and took a sip.

The expression is cold, making people unable to see their thoughts.

Feng Weiyu and Su Jin both looked at her, but she didn't say a word.

The air seemed a little stagnant.

"Chu Ning?"

Chu Ning raised her eyes, looked at Su Jin for a moment, and then nodded lightly: "It's up to you."

"Since that's the case," Su Jin turned to look at Feng Weiyu, "I'll just disturb you."

Feng Weiyu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled calmly on her lips: "Go down to check out the bill for both of you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

When he arrived outside the private room, he let out a sigh of relief, his smile drooped, and a deep look streaked in his eyes.

He knew that his actions were a bit risky, but the news was blocked and he was restless day and night. He could hardly sleep all night these days. Even if he took risks, he had to do something to be at ease.

Walking downstairs, he said lightly: "Go and settle the accounts of both of them."

The confidant took the order and left.

Feng Weiyu stood in the stairwell and fell into thoughts silently.

At this time, Chu Ning turned out the window and said in a faint tone: "Prime Minister Feng Weiyu of Dongling."

Su Jin nodded and smiled deeply.

The gentle and jade-like Prime Minister of Dongling does not seem to be as profound and intelligent as rumored.

"It was he who gave your portrait to the Queen of Dongling?" Chu Ning looked at Su Jin with a expressionless face.

Su Jin was slightly stunned, then the corner of his mouth twitched gently: "I don't know about this, you ask me... it seems to be a waste of time."

Chu Ning didn't say anything else and lowered his head to eat.

Su Jin knew that this man still remembered the hatred of the portrait, so... Feng Weiyu was smart this time, but he shot himself in the foot.

If you want to make an idea from Chu Ning, you really found the wrong person.

No one moved a pot of wine.

The two of them quickly filled their stomachs and walked out of the private room. Feng Weiyu had already ordered people to prepare a carriage.

It was not until the three of them walked out of the restaurant that one of them spoke curiously in the corner: "Shopkeeper, who is the man and woman who just left? The woman was like a cold air all over her body."

The shopkeeper raised his eyes from behind the counter, "I don't know this."

The guest's identity looks noble, so he dare not inquire too much.

After doing business for a long time, I have already developed a pair of keen eyes. Even if I cannot fully judge the identity of the guest, I can still guess the general origin of the other party and whether it can be messed with.

And those two people just now might not be that scary if they were just men.
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