C83 Sprinkler's money

But Chu Jingli himself was innocent and helpless.

Somehow, he became a widower and was restricted to freedom.

Although the environment of the Zhao residence was not bad and everyone was not bad, he did not like to stay here.

Zhao Rujun's shadow could be seen everywhere. However, it was not just her shadow, but Zhao Rujun's life information.

For example, Ruo Ying would bring a plate of pastries and happily say, "Young Master, please eat this. This is the dish that young miss loved to eat when she was alive.

Another example would be a stack of banknotes which would be handed over to him, "Young Master, this is for your living expenses, which is three times what I used to give you every month. The spirit of the young lady in heaven shouldn't blame you for being disrespectful to me, Young Master."

Chu Jingli took the banknotes in despair. In fact, what was the point of asking for a banknote? He could not leave the mansion, so he had nowhere to spend his money. He could only give it to the servants and maids for free.

Another example would be when sleeping at night, a seductive woman would come out of bed unexpectedly and play with her head, tenderly saying: "Young Master, Miss is no longer here, let this servant serve you, I believe Miss's spirit in heaven will not mind."

It was as if everything had something to do with Zhao Rujun. The one sentence that he heard the most was "I believe in the little miss's spirit in heaven. I should or I won't …"

It was possible for ghosts to persist, and it was entirely reliant on the support of the entire family.

So, Chu Jingli was very careful when he went to sleep. He was afraid that something would happen to him. It wasn't because he was already married, but because of his personality. He didn't know how to be casual.

For the next few days, Chu Jingli could not sleep well. The dark circles under his eyes popped out and he lost his appetite.

When Ru Ying and her servant saw this, they became anxious. What would they do if their Young Master became ill?

In this way, the cousins had a heated discussion on the issue.

"I think it's better to let Young Master go out and get some fresh air. He's always holed up in the mansion, so it's not a big deal." After all, Ru Ying was a woman, and her heart was softer.

"Young Master doesn't want to stay. If we let him out of the house, I'm afraid that it will give him a chance to escape."

"That won't happen. At worst, we can just find a few experts to follow us." Illusory Shadow felt as if his heart was dripping blood as he thought about the vicissitudes of life on Chu Jingli's face. If the young miss knew, who knows how she would feel.

He thought about it again and again, then finally nodded. "Alright then."

At this time, Chu Jingli was standing under an unknown flower tree. He was feeling sad and almost cried.

Seeing this, the servants that passed by quietly came over and offered their condolences, "Is Young Master thinking about Miss? "Ai, Miss died in such a pitiful way. Fortunately, Young Master was here. If Miss saw how much you missed her, I believe that Miss's divine soul …"

"It will definitely be very gratifying." Chu Jingli helplessly interrupted her. No matter what he did, these servants would always use these words to 'block' him.

The people in the Zhao residence were even more well-trained than the guards in the palace.

Chu Jingli walked into the pavilion and sat down to take a sip of tea. At this time, another servant walked over and also said with a sad voice, "Miss also liked to sit here and drink tea before she died. She often said that it would be great if a beautiful man accompanied her to drink tea.

"Stop, stop, stop!" You don't need to say anything. I know what's behind you. Chu Jingli's ears had been covered in calluses these past few days. Were these people possessed by Zhao Rujun?

The servant was very surprised, but how could he dare disobey Young Master's words? After bowing slightly, he turned around and left, continuing to mutter softly, "If Miss's spirit in heaven knows about this, it will definitely be very regrettable."

Chu Jingli felt that if this continued, he would go crazy. Dammit, why did Zhao Rujun die and cause him so much pain? He had only met Zhao Rujun once.

But now he was her husband in name, and he had to keep "chastity" for her. It was a sin.

He poured himself another cup of tea and drained it in one gulp, still unable to calm his anger.

As the siblings walked over, Chu Jingli got annoyed when he saw them.

"If you are saying what the spirit of the young lady in heaven is like, then scram." Yes, they pushed him too far. He almost ran into a wall and killed himself.

Ru Ying smiled. "Young Master, what are you talking about? We came to tell you that you can go out for a walk."

"No!" Chu Jingli was resolute and decisive. Even if he went out, there would be a lot of people following him. He still wouldn't be able to escape, and he didn't have any freedom. It was truly boring.

"Young Master, we know that you're in a bad mood, so the two of us will apologize to you. However, Young Master really doesn't want to think about it. Although the place is not big, there are still quite a few interesting things for us to do." His tone carried a sense of comfort.

Usually, when a serious person suddenly advises you to do something, the chances of it happening are very high.

Chu Jingli's heart began to waver, but he still showed his moral integrity, "I'm not going. I'm staying in the mansion, isn't that what you want me to do?"

Ru Ying started to act like a spoiled child. "Young Master, please listen to us. Let's go out for a walk and relax. Look at you. You've lost a lot of weight recently. If Miss's spirit in heaven …"

"Alright, I'll go!" He just couldn't bear to hear it.

This was the first time that the young master of the Zhao Family had made a public appearance since her wedding.

The servant held a box of coins and followed behind Chu Jingli.

"Why are you holding up so much copper coins for no reason? Isn't it heavy? " Chu Jingli didn't understand. This trip, the lineup was not small either. Behind him were eight girls and twenty male servants.

There were probably a few martial arts experts among them, so how could this pair of siblings let their guard down?

"Young Master, this is for your fun." Chu Jingli awkwardly smiled in response.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Young Master doesn't know. When young miss went out in the past, she liked to throw around copper coins, and the commoners would all crazily fight over it. She really likes to see that kind of scene, so since young master has already become young miss's husband, you should have young miss's preference. I think that if it were young lady's …"

"Good, good, good! "I say, I say …" Chu Jingli grabbed a handful of copper coins from the chest and threw them into the street, which caused the passersby to frantically fight over them. It was quite a sight to behold.

At first, he felt that Zhao Rujun's extravagance was unforgivable, but gradually, he realized that spreading money could indeed give people a sense of satisfaction. Now, he felt much more relaxed and forgot all his worries.

It seemed that this seemingly stupid method was still quite effective.

Seeing that their young master wasn't tired of this, they naturally followed suit.