You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 10

There may be many people in the world who covet Oliver, but because Asher's combat power is so strong, the rest of them can only think about it in their hearts and will never show it, let alone do something as shocking as writing a love letter!
Someone! Writes! Love! Letters! to! Their! Husbands!
This is simply too explosive! Everyone in Zhuiying Palace, from the Dharma Protector Hall Master to the sweeping lady, were shocked by the news!
My palace master and his wife are really in a rough relationship. The Emperor and Queen Mother want to interfere, but they actually want to interfere with mortals. They are exactly like the miserable mandarin ducks in the play.
Well worth the tears.
"Palace Master." In the study, the sentry presented the letter and the flying knife. "There is no mark on the knife. It looks like it was bought from a street weapon shop. There is no clue of the handwriting."
Palace Master Qin took it and shook it out, his expression looking very ugly.
Shen Xiaoshou is on tenterhooks and is ready to run away at any time. You can feel the mood of the lying gun emperor.
The sentry realized the situation and exited the room, leaving space for the two of them. He also closed the door thoughtfully to make it easier for the palace owner to suddenly become violent. The scene was really terrifying to think about.
Oliver:...
Slightly weak legs.
"Chirp!" After the furball finished his dinner, he came bounding to the courtyard, squatted on the window sill and stretched his head. His little black bean eyes were shining, and he wanted to see if he could play throwing high.
Dear! Oliver reached out with tears in her eyes, and very much hoped that her son would grow into a seven-foot-long phoenix next moment, so that he could run away smoothly with him.
Palace Master Qin’s face was pitch black.
...
The fur ball carefully retracted its head, then turned around and ran away decisively. Its little paws were running very fast, and the fur on its head was messy, as if it was afraid that its father would vent his anger on it and cook it.
Bird's life is hard, bumpy and tortuous, with thorns all the way.
Oliver:...
Still no longer biological.
"Who wrote it?" Unable to rely on others, Oliver had to rely on himself.
Asher calmly crushed a tea cup into powder.
"That's a pink-roofed gilded cup, very... expensive..." Oliver was extremely unconfident.
"Looking for death." Asher gritted his teeth.
"Let me see it." Oliver reached out to take the letter, and then was shocked, because this love letter was a little long!
But he soon found that the appearance was not the point, the point was that it was also very cheesy! Not only did he describe the so-called "admiration" from the front, the side, the inside and the outside, but he also expressed the shocking idea of   "I really want to elope with you" in a straightforward and implicit way. He even planned the route, first going to West Lake for boating, then to Northeast China to enjoy the snow, and then to the desert to ride horses and Dali to see the flowers. It was simply a classic honeymoon route! What's even more excessive is that the last whole paragraph is describing "Your current man is not good in that aspect, but I am really powerful and full of yang energy, and I will definitely make you feel comfortable." This is simply a bolt from the blue! Do you know better than me whether he can do it or not!
"It's obvious that someone is deliberately provoking you." Oliver decisively threw away the letter and massaged his man's shoulders. "You must not be angry."
Palace Master Qin didn't say a word.
Oliver suggested considerately, "Why don't you press a few more cups?"
Palace Master Qin poked a hole in the table.
"Otherwise I'll wait until you calm down before coming back." Shen Xiaoshou ran out decisively. When disaster strikes, everyone runs away.
In the end, of course he didn't run away. Not only did he not run away, but he was caught back and k!ssed with his tongue.
It's really childish... Oliver hummed in his heart and closed his eyes cooperatively.
With sweet and soft lips, Asher felt better and reached out to squeeze his waist.
Oliver smiled, "It's ticklish."
Asher k!ssed his neck again, "Little pig."
"Stop making trouble." Oliver hugged him, "Let's talk about business."
"Yeah." Asher put his hand into his clothes and touched his soft belly.
If this situation were normal, Shen Xiaoshou would definitely protest decisively, but this time, for the sake of the love letter, he still reluctantly cooperated in a friendly manner.
Very well behaved indeed.
"Who do you think wrote it?" Oliver asked.
"It doesn't matter who wrote it." Asher said, "Anyway, it won't last long. It's the same for everyone."
Oliver:...
Be serious!
"Everyone has his own purpose for everything he does." Asher said, "If we can guess the purpose of this letter, it will be easy to find out who wrote it."
Oliver looked at the letter paper on the table and said, "It's full of nonsense. We've just read it. What else can we do?"
"For Zhuiying Palace, this letter is indeed of no use. It is a farce at most." Asher said, "But for the people at the foot of the mountain, I am afraid it is more than just a farce."
"Down the mountain?" Oliver was surprised. "You mean this letter was not only sent to Zhuiying Palace?"
"No one would be so boring." Asher pinched his nose, "Sending him to Zhuiying Palace is a provocation, sending him to Yunlan City is probably his ultimate goal."
Oliver:...
Don’t spread this kind of shocking content!
And my man is obviously very good at it!
It's really annoying.
"Let's go, let's not talk about this for now." Asher pulled him to stand up, "Let's go grill the fish."
"Don't you send someone to dissuade them?" Oliver said, "The rumors must not have spread yet. Maybe we will catch the person behind the scenes."
"I will send someone to keep an eye on him secretly." Asher said, "But since he can avoid the secret whistles and flying knives all over the mountains of the Shadow Palace to pass the message, he shouldn't be caught so easily."
"Then let this letter spread down the mountain?" Oliver frowned.
"When the goal is achieved, he will appear naturally." Asher said, "It shouldn't take long."
Oliver:...
But he said you can't!
Don't you really want to interfere?
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore to avoid ruining your mood." Asher walked towards the kitchen hand in hand with him.
"Then you're not angry anymore?" Oliver asked.
"Sheng." Asher nodded, "So Ling'er should comfort me tonight."
Oliver:...
Do you dare to climb a little further along the pole?
Asher said, "Three times."
"Dream!" Shen Xiaoshou refused, very principled.
But the facts prove that principles are not something you can have just because you want them. In this cruel society where the strong prey on the weak, force is the best weapon to resolve all disputes.
In the middle of the night, Oliver groaned miserably, "I want to sleep."
"Okay." Asher nodded, "Go to sleep."
Oliver was speechless and choked, at least get off of me first.
Having s3x N times in one night is unscientific!
On the roof, Maoqiu sighed sincerely, stretched his neck obediently and let the secret guard block his ears to prevent him from hearing things he shouldn't hear.
Bird's life is destined to be hard.
At dawn, Palace Master Qin finally counterattacked the love letter to pieces with practical actions. Only then was he satisfied and helped Oliver take a bath, put on clean underwear and stuffed it into bed.
Oliver said weakly, "I'm going to sleep all day tomorrow." He was really tired.
"Okay." Asher hugged him into his arms, "Good night."
The sky is getting whiter, so it’s actually more suitable to say good morning...
Because the curtains in the room were thick, Oliver slept for a long time and did not wake up until the afternoon.
"Chirp." Furball got out of the bed next to him.
Oliver had a sore back and originally planned to continue sleeping, but he was still thinking about yesterday's insane love letter, so he slowly got out of bed and planned to go find Asher.
Maoqiu squatted on the bed and looked at him with sympathetic eyes.
This duck-like walking posture.
Oliver also felt a little embarrassed, but luckily Asher pushed the door open and came in. "Why don't you lie down properly?"
"What time is it?" Oliver asked.
"It's almost time for dinner." Asher carried him back to bed, "The kitchen has made some soup for you. I'll eat here with you."
"How's it going down the mountain?" Oliver asked.
Asher raised his eyebrows, "Just as we expected."
"As expected." Oliver sighed, it was such an eventful time.
"Don't you want to comfort your husband?" Asher looked at him with an expression that said, "I'm really sad to be told no for no reason and I really need a k!ss."
Shen Xiaoshou said ruthlessly, "I don't want to at all."
I really hope you can't do it!
Little Chrysanthemum is in so much pain.
The kitchen lady brought the food quickly. Oliver's stomach had been rumbling for a long time. Asher watched him eat and fed him a spoonful of soup from time to time. The atmosphere was very warm.
And in Yunlan City at the foot of the mountain, just as Asher had expected, that shocking and bizarre love letter had already spread throughout the streets and alleys.
This is really weird, isn't it? Someone actually dares to covet Young Master Shen, and even dares to say that Palace Master Qin is not good enough!
The word "no" is simply an insult to the dignity of a real man! Although most people are fans of Mr. Shen, it's not that Palace Master Qin doesn't have his own crazy fans, not to mention the existence of a large number of CP fans! So everyone immediately fought back, saying that the person who wrote the love letter was the real no, Palace Master Qin, please do it, otherwise how can you satisfy the cute and delicate Mr. Shen who likes to cry? What's more, it has been rumored for a long time that in order to help Mr. Shen find the nine ancient spirit stones, Palace Master Qin even did that kind of thing in various places such as glaciers, wastelands, mountaintops, and rivers. It's very touching. I've never heard of writing love letters as crazy, and there is simply no cure.
A little later, the rumors became even more crazy. People said one after another that Palace Master Qin was not only good, but also very good. He might even have two children. Two people are really awesome when they think about it. Crap.
Under a big tree in the west of the city, people were holding their tea bowls after dinner and chatting happily about everything under the sun; and in a small courtyard behind the tree, a young man was lying on a rocking chair, looking thoughtful, playing with a dark green jade seal in his hand.
If possible, I really don’t want to get involved in this kind of thing...