You Are Not the Only Rich Chapter 12

Because Jason was only frightened and choked by water when the pleasure boat exploded that day, and did not suffer any physical injuries, he recovered after two days in the government office. When Oliver and Asher found him, he was helping to chop firewood in the backyard.
"Palace Master Qin, Young Master Shen." Seeing the two of them enter the courtyard, Jason quickly stood up.
"Is your injury okay?" Oliver asked.
"It's okay." Jason said, "Thank you for your concern, sir."
"When we came here just now, we saw Aunt Zhou." Oliver said with a smile, "She said she was going to the kitchen to make snacks for everyone."
"Yes, my mother is good at making delicious snacks." Jason also said with a smile, "Young master, you can try it later."
"Where is your eldest brother?" Asher sat on the stone bench.
"I'm doing carpentry work with my sister-in-law in the back." Jason said, "A lot of the benches in the government office were broken, so my eldest brother found some wood and wanted to repair them so that no one would fall."
"It looks like you're doing well." Asher looked at him, "Do you still want to go back?"
Jason was stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised by this question.
"There is no way to go back." Asher said calmly, "As long as this case is not solved, you will have to stay here. If you are unlucky and cannot solve it in your lifetime, then you can only burn incense and pray to the gods to bless Yunlan City and not change the prefect. Otherwise, when the new official takes office, there is no guarantee that he will allow your family to continue to stay here."
Jason: ...
"If I were you, I would definitely think about the long-term stability in the future instead of coveting temporary stability." Asher continued, "Besides, the case has just happened now, when there should be the most clues. The longer you delay, the harder it will be to find the real culprit. The bigger it gets, and you will always be a thorn in their side. If you want to hide away all your life, then just continue to be silent, no one will force you. "
Jason hesitated and said, "I---"
"Don't be anxious now, think it over carefully before coming to me." Asher interrupted him and walked out of the courtyard with Oliver.
Jason stood in the yard and watched the two people leave, with slight sweat on his forehead.
"Why didn't you listen to what he said just now?" Oliver asked Asher after they walked away.
"Looking at his expression, it's obvious that he still has concerns." Asher said, "After all, he is an ordinary person. He has never experienced such storms. It would be better to give him more time to think about it."
"Yeah, that's true." Oliver nodded, "Then where are we going now?"
"Take you to a nice place?" Asher pinched his face.
"Where is the good place?" Oliver became interested.
"You'll know when you go there." Asher's mouth curled up in a very, very evil way.
When the two of them walked out, they happened to meet a dozen secret guards. Each of them was holding something in their hands, and they were talking and laughing, making it very lively.
"Why buy so many chickens?" Oliver was surprised.
The secret guard said happily, "Braised."
Oliver:...
This answer is really very unpretentious.
"The food in this government office is so bad." The secret guard complained, "We just went to the kitchen and looked around. There was only a bundle of dried sausages in there. There were no pigs, but there were not even chickens." He couldn't bear it at all.
Oliver's mood is complicated. Are you here to investigate the case or are you here to have a meal?
"No wonder Lord Wen is so thin." The secret guard was full of sympathy, "So the brothers bought these things with their own money, which can at least improve his food."
"Come here." Asher pointed casually.
The selected secret guard suddenly looked very bitter.
Oliver:...
Do you have to make your unwillingness so obvious?
"I'll give you a task." Asher said.
It turned out that he was not cleaning the latrine. The secret guard breathed a sigh of relief. The head of the case raised his chest and said, "Who does the palace want to kill?"
Oliver's head was buzzing. Is Zhuiying Palace really not a demonic cult?
Asher said, "Look for an excuse to smash up the empty side room in this mansion."
"Yes!" The secret guard turned around and ran without asking for any reason. He was very efficient.
What is it that you want so fast! Oliver stopped him, and then asked Asher inexplicably, "Why are you destroying someone's house?"
"You can only build a new one after it's been smashed." Asher said, "It's rare for an official to be like him. He spends all his salary to buy books and tea to support his subordinates. The house I live in is leaking. If it collapses one day, I will have to take care of him." It's better to fix it earlier than others to dig it out."
That's it... Oliver thought for a while, and then said decisively, "Go ahead and smash it clean."
The secret guards accepted the order in unison and left in all directions in an instant, leaving a mess of chicken feathers on the ground.
Oliver:...
Asher picked him up by the waist and placed him steadily on Taxuebai.
"Is the place you want to go far away?" Oliver asked.
"Not far." Asher said, "We'll be there in a moment."
"I'm already very familiar with this city." Oliver was curious, "How come there are places I don't know about?"
"Newly opened." Asher said.
"Restaurant?" Oliver looked back at him.
Asher k!ssed the corner of his lips, "You'll know soon."
Oliver actually protested in his heart that he was cheating on someone else. This was really a bad idea! Fortunately, the journey was not too far. After turning two corners, the two of them arrived in front of a two-story building on the back street.
Looking at the three big characters "Lichunyuan" on the plaque, Oliver felt complicated and his expression was even more complicated.
This! God! Such! A! Name!
"How?" Asher asked.
"Not at all!" Oliver narrowed his eyes, "What is this place for?"
"Guess." Asher raised the corner of his mouth.
Shen Xiaoshou said angrily, "Obscene!"
Asher was amused by him, "I guessed it correctly."
"Really?" Oliver took a breath of air.
"Let's go." Asher put his arm around his shoulders and walked inside. "Let's go to the underworld together."
"You took the wrong medicine." Oliver struggled, "You are not allowed to come to this kind of place."
"No." Asher simply picked him up.
Oliver wanted to cry but had no tears. What on earth was he going to do?
After pushing open the vermilion door, a surging green sister was immediately greeted inside. She said in a surprised tone, "Palace Master Qin, I haven't seen you here for many days..."
Oliver's eyes turned dark, but he was still an old acquaintance.
"How's business?" Asher asked casually.
"Thanks to the Palace Master, it's not bad." The woman in green said, "Is this Mr. Shen?"
"That's right." Asher nodded.
"The young master seems a little stiff." The green-clothed woman looked him up and down, "Don't worry, Palace Master. I will definitely arrange a technician with the best skills for him."
"No need." Oliver was shocked, how could he say such nonsense.
"No need." Asher picked up Oliver by the waist, "Just arrange a room for me. Ling'er doesn't like being touched by others."
Oliver was sad and angry when he heard this. Isn't this nonsense?
And how can you, young hero, be in a rage while investigating a case?
Put me down quickly!
The woman in green covered her mouth and giggled, then led the two of them upstairs to a private room, then tactfully turned around and left.
"What are you crazy about!" Oliver pushed him away.
"How can you be crazy?" Asher raised his eyebrows, "What do you think of this place?"
Oliver straightened his clothes angrily, turned around and walked out.
"Little Pig." Asher hugged him from behind, "I'm just teasing you. Are you really angry?"
"With so many things happening recently, why do you still have the time to fool around?" Oliver rarely lost his temper at him.
Asher laughed, "Who said I was kidding?"
"Then you bring me to a place like this!" Oliver glared at him, "It's a shame."
"This is the Songgu Pavilion, what's wrong with it?" Asher pinched his nose, "It's obvious that you are just imagining things."
Oliver:...
Wait, young hero, I didn't hear what you just said.
"I've seen you keep accounts every day recently, sitting there all day long." Asher hugged him and put him on the couch, "There is good Tongluo oil here, and the house is also built with Anshen wood, so I thought of bringing you to Songsong." bones to prevent future disease."
Oliver continued to remain silent.
Because it's really embarrassing.
"It turns out that Ling'er is thinking about this kind of thing all day long." Asher slowly helped him untie his belt.
"Shut up!" Shen Xiaoshou was so angry that he tried to make me speak in such a provocative way! And it was clearly a question of the name! Why should a bone-loosening center be called Lichunyuan? Ten people would think of it wrongly, okay! It should obviously be called Shuluo Health Building, or Qiankun Zhuanyunshou. If that's the case, then I will definitely not think wrongly!
Asher smiled as he poured some meridian-opening oil into his palm and pressed it gently on his back.
Oliver lay lazily on the bed and soon fell asleep.
The hands with thin calluses roamed over the body, and the tingling and numbness were very comfortable. Occasionally, it would feel sore when the acupoints were pressed, so Oliver hummed from time to time, accompanied by a silly giggle in between, looking very stupid but very likable.
Asher leaned over and k!ssed him, "Little pig."
"Is it over?" Oliver wanted to get up.
"No." Asher held his waist, "There is more."
"No more pressing." Oliver refused, "It's a bit sour."
"Then let's go to another place." Asher pinched his bu.tt.
Ahhh, this is so annoying! Oliver decisively kicked him. To deal with a pervert, one must be steady, accurate and ruthless.
Asher laughed out loud, "Be good and wait for me here."
"Where are you going?" Oliver was puzzled.
Asher motioned for him to look out the window.
Through the half-open window, I saw an old man nimbly climbing over the wall and jumping into the next yard.
Oliver frowned, "Thief?"
Asher k!ssed him and said, "Zhang Luobo, I knew I would wait for him."
So! This! Is! The! Person! Who! Wrote! Love! Letters?!
Oliver felt as if he was struck by lightning.
I thought it was a young carrot, but now it seems that Ganqing is a carrot spirit...