Mei Ru and Fu Zhao and their entourage did not immediately go on the road, and the two messengers sent by Princess Ah Yan were very anxious, and they came to Fu Zheng every day to mutter, asking for immediate dispatch of troops. Fu Zheng just didn't understand, hid in the tent to recuperate from his injuries, and kept his troops still.

In addition to these two people, Fu Zhao was also in a hurry.

It was the first time he was able to do something big in person, and he was with Mei Ru again, and he was already gearing up and eager to try. "Brother Seven, why don't you let us go?" Fu Zhao couldn't hold his breath. Seeing that Fu Zheng was still standing in front of the case, leisurely trying to write with his left hand, he couldn't help but become more and more anxious.

Fu Zheng has been injured in the past few days, and he has nothing to do, so he simply began to practice calligraphy and painting with his left hand. Speaking of which, the injury to his right shoulder is too serious, and even if he can recover, it will be difficult to regain his former appearance. Fu Zheng was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he was cultivated by the Ming Dynasty, and there was no one else in the entire capital, so I am afraid that he will not be able to do it in the future.

After writing a line of poems with his left hand, Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a long time, and Fang slowly raised his black eyes.

Fu Zhao was so anxious that he was circling around in the tent, and he said, "Seventh brother, when are we leaving?" ”

"Eleventh brother, wait a little longer." Fu Zheng replied lightly, "The more calm you are now, the smoother your trip will be." ”

Fu Zhao knew that this was right, now it shouldn't be them in a hurry, but the princess of Xiqiang, his seventh brother just took advantage of the situation to suppress the other party psychologically, but Fu Zhao is such a anxious temper.

According to Fu Zheng's words, wait for two more days, Fu Zhao never expected that he would wait for Brother Mei Ru and his party!

Seeing Mei Xiang coming, Fu Zhao hurriedly went to report to Mei Ru: "Xunxun, Xunxun, your eldest brother is here." ”

Mei Ru was reading a book at that time, when she heard this, she was overjoyed, and she didn't want the book, so she hurriedly ran out of the tent, and looked at it from a distance, it was really Mei Xiang!

"Big brother!" Mei Ru shouted and ran over.

Mei Xiang jumped off the horse, and didn't have time to greet Fu Zheng and them, so she hurriedly went to Mei Ru in three steps and two steps.

Ever since he heard that the mission had been attacked at the post house, Mei Xiang was terrified. He was restless, he couldn't eat, he couldn't sleep, and his heart was full of followers. Xun Xun is his most precious sister, and she is used to growing up when she is held in the palm of her hand by her father and mother, if something happens to Xun Xun, Mei Xiang really doesn't know what to do, and she doesn't know how to explain to her father.

was so tormented, but in just a few days, Mei Xiang's cheeks became thin, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were even more concave, and her whole person looked clear.

Now that he came to the front, he put his arm on Mei Ru's shoulder and looked up and down carefully. Seeing that her sister was indeed safe and sound, Mei Xiangfang breathed a long sigh of relief, and her heart hanging in mid-air finally landed steadily.

He poked Mei Ru's forehead with a gesture, glared and shouted softly: "It's really scary, don't go to this kind of place in the future!" ”

Mei Ru hurriedly took her brother's arm and said with a smile: "Good brother, aren't I good?" ”

"Still laughing!" Mei Xiang bluffed her, "If my father and mother knew, I would be distressed." ”

Goodbye to a face like a flower, blown by the wind and sand all day long, Mei Xiang became more and more distressed, she really couldn't bear to suffer at all. He asked, "How did you escape?" ”

Glancing at Fu Zheng not far away, Mei Ru said, "I just met His Royal Highness King Yan to rescue him." ”

She just glanced at it, and Fu Zheng turned her eyes lightly. Separated from everyone, the four eyes were far away, and Mei Ru's wrist that had been pinched by him began to hurt again. That day, Fu Zheng was extremely strong, clamping her hand tightly, and Mei Ru was pinched by him. In pain and urgency, her eye circles flushed involuntarily, and Fu Zheng let go, but covered her hand again. His hand was big enough to hold her hand, and he even clasped the dagger in Mei Ru's palm, not allowing her to throw it away, "Aru, if you are angry, give this king a knife." Fu Zheng said.

If it weren't for the fact that someone outside happened to have something to do, Mei Rujiao's brutal temperament would probably be able to stab him.

Thinking about it now, she was still trembling with anger, and Mei Ru opened her eyes coldly.

Mei Xiang didn't realize it. Swept back twice, but didn't see the two big girls in front of Mei Ru, he was just curious: "What about Yichan and Jingqin?" ”

Gathering her thoughts, Mei Ru replied: "At that time, the post house was too chaotic, and there were fires everywhere, so I scattered. ”

Mei Xiang let out an "oh" and didn't continue to ask, but only stepped forward to salute Fu Zheng respectfully, and then solemnly thanked him.

Brushing Mei Ru who was screwed there behind him, Fu Zheng said lightly: "It should be." After a pause, he said: "This king transferred you from the camp this time, and ordered you to escort the eleventh prince and the third girl Mei to the envoy, and you must be more careful along the way." ”

Mei Xiang is unwilling to take risks again, but the emperor's order cannot be violated. However, this time he personally escorted Mei Xiang to rest assured, at least he could watch it under his nose. In this way, Mei Xiang thanked Fu Zheng again.

……

When Mei Xiang and the others arrived, Fu Zheng finally let Fu Zhao and Mei Ru and his party set off.

The two messengers of Princess Ah Mo couldn't wait for a long time, and Fu Zhao couldn't bear it. Although he was excited, he didn't forget the snacks that he brought all the way, and at this time they were all stuffed into the carriage that Mei Ru was riding, and he happily offered treasures: "Follow, this preserved fruit is delicious." ”

When Mei Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but quietly wrinkle his eyebrows, and he looked at him coldly.

I saw that Mei Ru was already in the car, and she was lifting the curtain to thank Fu Zhao, who was a pretty face, full of smart and coquettish. Goodbye to His Highness Eleventh outside the car, standing there stunned, smiling with a young and unruly smile...... Mei Xiang's heart was wrong, and his eyebrows were twisted up a little.

Even if the other party is a prince, but when she thinks that this person is actually thinking about her sister who she loves, Mei Xiang's heart can't help but have a small cluster of fire burning, and she is a little unhappy, but she has to reluctantly suppress it because of her reputation. Mei Xiang stepped forward to salute Fu Zhao, turned his head again, and signaled to Mei Ru in a deep voice: "Follow it!" ”

Knowing that her brother was reminding her to obey the rules, Mei Ru stuck out her tongue and hurriedly lowered the car curtain.

When Fu Zhao saw this posture, he couldn't help but feel depressed.

Originally, he could talk to Xunxun, have fun all the way, and eat, but now it's okay, Brother Xunxun is here, and he can't even seem to speak.

With his head drooping, Fu Zhao rode a horse and slipped next to Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng just finished explaining the matter to others, and when he saw that the eleventh brother was depressed, he patted Fu Zhao's arm and advised: "Eleventh brother, don't be frizzy all the way, be sure to take care of yourself." ”

Fu Zhao nodded weakly, flattened his mouth again, and looked behind him unwillingly.

Following the eleventh brother's gaze, Fu Zheng finally looked back. At the end, Mei Xiang rode a horse and stood beside Mei Ru's car, looking like a black-faced god, quite a husband and wife. Silently retracted his gaze, and seeing that the eleventh brother was still sullen, Fu Zheng sighed and said softly: "Zhao'er, come back with more merits, you just want to ask your father for marriage in the future, and you can also have some confidence." ”

"Seventh brother!" Fu Zhao's handsome face suddenly turned red, he shouted, and muttered again: "What kind of marriage?" ”

Fu Zheng smiled faintly, he didn't say anything else, only said, "Let's go." ”

Walking on the road from afar, Fu Zhao was still thinking about the words "marriage" that the seventh brother said. Just thinking about it, his face was still a little red. In fact, Fu Zhao also knew that he really should do something. As Brother Qi said, he has to have the ability to protect the people he wants to protect. It's just that he hates dancing and writing the most, and as soon as he sees those crepe things, Fu Zhao has a headache. Scratching his head, he quietly looked back again.

I saw that Brother Xun was still riding a horse beside the car, and he really didn't let up for a moment. Sensing that Fu Zhao was looking over, Mei Xiang smiled and saluted, but it was still the same.

Fu Zhao only felt depressed.

Along the way, because Mei Xiang was there, he really didn't say a few words to Mei Ru, and he didn't even meet a few times. Mei Ru reads in the car during the day, and rests early at night, and even eats everything by Mei Xiang to her car or room.

Fu Zhao became more and more depressed.

Just to restrain this playful mind, he learned a lot of riding and archery skills from the guards accompanying him. In particular, they also encountered several Xiqiang rebels on the road, although the number was not large, but they learned some how to fight the enemy. When the arrow shot killed someone, Fu Zhao firmly held the bow in his hand and was stunned for a quarter of an hour, until the warm blood next to him splashed on his face, and he came back to his senses.

At that moment, Fu Zhao couldn't laugh at all for some reason, and he didn't even have to say anything.

……

A few days later, the group arrived at the palace where Princess Ah Mo fled for her life, and Mei Ru met Fu Zhao.

She is an envoy, he is the prince, so naturally they want to go to the audience together.

As soon as she saw Fu Zhao, Mei Ru was a little stunned. She looked at the person in front of her in a daze, and suddenly noticed something unusual. This strange appearance stems from Fu Zhao's silent appearance of frowning and pursing his lips, which is really too similar to Fu Zheng. They are two brothers of the same mother, as they should be. But in her previous life, Mei Ru didn't think they were much alike. At that time, Fu Zheng was cold, but Fu Zhao was gentle all day long, but now he is really like it.

Mei Ru was silent and looked away.

The two went to see the princess together, and they still stood outside the palace and waited.

The hall was extremely quiet, Mei Ru lowered her eyes, suddenly, only heard a string of bells coming from the hall in a hurry, she raised her eyes slightly, and saw a petite figure rushing out of it. This figure is naturally the princess of Ah Yan. Mei Ru frowned, secretly thinking, isn't it, do you want to repeat the old trick?

In the next moment, the princess ran to the two of them, and sure enough, she hugged Fu Zhao next to her again!

Seeing this, Mei Ru wanted to laugh for some reason.

Over there, Fu Zhao paused for a moment, and then pushed the person away without hesitation, and shouted loudly: "Who is this?" ”