MTL - I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times-Chapter 38 Stinks to heaven

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Chapter 38 The smell is overwhelming

Ning Chuyi lowered her eyes and almost laughed angrily when she met those dark, bright eyes with a hint of vigilance.

 Sold her again?

 He is not stupid.

 “Don’t worry, I don’t do loss-making business.”

His bright black eyes flashed, and Ling Chu looked confused.

Ning Chuyi's topic jumped so quickly that she didn't understand what the other party meant.

Seeing that she was confused, Ning Chuyi suddenly felt in a good mood.

He decided to explain to her, "If I take you somewhere else and resell you, I'm worried that your body and bones will be broken before we get there. Do you think a smart person like me would do such a loss-making business?" ?"

Ling Chu’s face turned dark.

This explanation is worse than no explanation at all.

Don't think she can't hear it. Lord Ning is making a mockery of her physical condition.

Hum, her health is not good, but he, a strong and healthy man, has to rely on her, a weak woman, for help when encountering problems.

Lingchu rolled his eyes and suddenly coughed a few times while holding on to the carriage, and then said with a weak expression, "My body is really not that good. I came out early in the morning and ran around here and there, and I was very tired.

Mr. Ning, it seems that I can’t follow you on your errands today, lest I faint from exhaustion on the way and cause you more trouble. How about we wait another day and make plans after I have rested? "

Ning Chuyi frowned, and his eyes turned on that little bloodless face, feeling suspicious in his heart.

 When I saw her walking, although she was indeed out of breath, her face was still a little rosy.

Why did you suddenly become weak? Could it be that your health and bones are really bad?

Ning Chuyi felt a sense of guilt in her heart, feeling that what she just said was a bit too much.

Seeing Ling Chu weakly cough a few more times, he felt embarrassed for a moment.

Miss Ling is in such bad health, could she have really fainted before arriving at Prince Jing's Mansion?

The man dressed as a boy next to him saw Ning Chuyi's hesitant expression, and couldn't help but feel anxious, and walked quickly towards the two of them.

“Master Ning, my eldest son is waiting for you. Look...”

When Ling Chu heard this, he instinctively looked back.

Suddenly facing the boy's face, Ling Chu frowned and immediately took several steps back.

Ning Chuyi frowned, why did Miss Ling react so fiercely?

Also, this action doesn’t look like that of a weak person, does it?

Seeing Ning Chuyi's suspicious expression, I knew that he must be suspicious. But seeing the boy getting closer and closer, Ling Chu didn't bother pretending to be weak and quickly shouted to the boy, "Stop, stop, stop, don't come over..."

Seeing Ling Chu's wary expression, the boy looked stunned and didn't know what was going on.

Ning Chuyi and Wei Feng Yinsha's guards also looked puzzled.

The boy looked around suspiciously and saw nothing unusual. He was thinking about Prince Jing, so he couldn't help but walk over again.

Lingchu smelled the smell that was getting worse and worse, and hesitated whether to just throw away his hands and leave.

Ning Chuyi, on the other hand, saw her frowning and looking disgusted. After thinking about it, she waved her hand to the boy and said, "Chang An, just stand there and talk. Don't come over."

Chang An didn't expect Master Ning to stop him, so he could only stop anxiously.

Ning Chuyi turned around and asked Ling Chu, "Is there something wrong?"

Lingchu looked disgusted, "He stinks too much."

Ning Chuyi was silent.

I just saw a guarded look on her face, so I thought something had happened, but I didn’t expect that what I heard was such a reason.

 But, why didn't he smell anything?

Wei Feng and Yin Sha also had doubts on their faces. Could it be that all three noses failed at the same time?

Chang An was even more stunned. He stinks too much?

  No, he takes a bath every day. If he smells bad, why would the prince let him stay close to serve him?

It can be seen that Miss Ling didn't look like she was joking. Chang An hesitated for a while, then raised his sleeve and smelled it. I smelled it on both sides, then lowered my head and sniffed the clothes in front of me.

Chang An raised his head with an ugly expression and said angrily, "Miss Ling, if you are not willing to help our Crown Prince, just say so. Our Prince Jing's Mansion will hire someone else, Gao Ming. There is no need to insult a servant like me."

Ling Chu responded unceremoniously, "You also know that you are just a servant. If I really want to insult you, wouldn't it be more effective to directly insult your master?"

They knew each other after all. Seeing Chang An's embarrassed expression, Wei Feng couldn't help but said, "Miss Ling, you said Chang An smells bad, but why didn't we smell it?"

"There is no need for me to lie about such a trivial matter." As soon as Ling Chu finished speaking, he immediately held his breath and wished he could be miles away from Chang'an.

"Miss Ling, I came to you this time because Prince Jing has encountered something, and I want you to come over and see if there is any way to solve it. This Chang An is the servant who serves Prince Jing. Is there something wrong with him? What's wrong?"

It turns out that something happened to Prince Jing.

Ling Chu's disgusted eyes swept across Chang An's face, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Master Ning, you are really looking for trouble for me."

 “Is it difficult to deal with?”

Lingchu couldn't hold it back this time and rolled his eyes, "You can tell it's big trouble at this glance."

Chang An was unhappy at being disliked by her in person, so he couldn't help but said, "Girl, you don't even know what it is, how do you know it's a big trouble?"

Lingchu sneered, "You can tell just by looking at it. The hall is black, full of gloom and stinks. Even you are like this, and your master will only get worse."

Chang An felt frightened by what she said, but after thinking about it, he realized that there was nothing wrong with him.

He couldn't help but said in confusion, "But, I feel like there's nothing wrong with me. Are you trying to scare me?"

“You haven’t had any trouble yet, but it will be soon.”

Chang An didn't want to believe what she said, but when he thought about his eldest son, he suddenly felt chilly and unhappy.

Ning Chuyi glanced at Chang An. Although he didn't see anything wrong with this boy, thinking about Prince Jing's affairs, he felt that maybe what he couldn't see didn't mean it didn't exist.

“Miss Ling, do you have a solution?”

"If I'm not wrong, Prince Jing must be contaminated with something unclean. As for whether it can be solved, I haven't seen it yet, so it's hard to draw a conclusion."

Chang An was surprised. He didn't expect that although this girl looked young, she didn't expect that she could guess the prince's story just from him.

“Miss Ling, if your body can still bear it, please go and help Prince Jing now, is that possible?”

Lingchu glanced at Master Ning. He came to the door himself. How could she say no?

 Forget it, although she was not familiar with Prince Jing, she had met him once and it would be hard to see anything happen to him.

 Besides, since she still wants to hang out in Kyoto in the future, it is best not to offend Prince Jing’s Mansion.

In case of standing on her sleeves, what happened to King Jing, a finger of Jingwangfu can make the entire Lingfu galler.

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