In the quiet and elegant reception room, the red sandalwood is fragrant, the tea fragrance on the table is curling, and a begonia tree by the window is extremely luxuriant, the snow-white petals are crystal clear, and the noon sun is sprinkled on it, reflecting the halo yellow.

Mr. Hao and the little servant slowly retreated and closed the door.

Fu Ziran still couldn't hide his excitement, his eyes were a little red, and when he saw the man in front of him, it was like seeing all the hopes, this was the first time he had seen the legendary prince of Tanguo, his sister's benefactor, wearing a blue brocade robe, handsome and extraordinary.

"Fu has seen the prince." Fu Ziran gave a salute.

"No need to be polite." Qiu Sheng was not at all curious about his ability to guess his identity, and asked straight to the point: "Fu Gongzi, since Gongzi's question is specifically aimed at me, there must be something to tell me." ”

Fu Ziran admired his intelligence, calmed the excitement in his heart, took out the letter that had been hidden in his chest, and handed it over: "Prince, please take a look." ”

Qiu Sheng hurriedly took it, because of nervousness, his fingers were a little tight, from the time Mr. Hao asked the question, he guessed that it must be related to Xiaoyue, the envelope was opened, and the neat handwriting fell into front of him, he breathed for a while, and couldn't hide his excitement: "It's Xiaoyue." ”

Ah Qiu, seeing that the letter is safe, it has been a long time since I parted, I am not harmed, I have a lot of thoughts about it, it is difficult to fall for a long time, the war in the south is tight, don't be in a hurry, don't worry about the matter of harmony, take care of my brother on my behalf.

Qiu Sheng read it several times, his eyes were nostalgic, he couldn't see enough, looking at the familiar handwriting, his chest was both sweet and sour, when he was a child, he taught her words one by one, and now he writes better than him. His gaze finally settled on the word brother, and he slowly raised his head to look at the handsome man in front of him.

"You're Satsuki's brother?"

Fu Ziran nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Qiu Sheng put away the letter and asked vigilantly: "Why is her surname Zhen and your surname Fu?" ”

"Yue'er didn't tell you?" Fu Ziran felt that with his friendship with Yue'er Qingmei, he should tell each other unreservedly, why didn't Qiu Sheng seem to know?

Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, his heart was a hidden regret, this matter has always been a thorn in his heart, he has lived in a concentration camp since he was a child, and he was inseparable from her until he entered the Qilin Palace. They gradually became more and more honest. But they both kept the most important things, he retained his identity, she also retained her identity, and learned to respect each other. Don't ask. Gradually, it became a pain.

Fu Ziran was shocked to find that he had asked the wrong thing. hurriedly explained: "You can't blame Yue'er, this matter is a long story, I'll tell you when I have the opportunity." The top priority now is to save Yue'er. ”

"Yes." Qiu Sheng nodded hurriedly: "Sit down first, you tell me her situation first, how did she come over in the past six months?" ”

The two sat down, and Fu Ziran said in a deep voice: "My sister and I met in the Bell Grassland, after seven years, we finally recognized each other, as far as I know, she has been under house arrest in Lingwang's Mansion, every day there is a master to protect herself, and the body is soft and fragrant, and there is no power to fight back." ”

"Soft incense bones?"

Qiu Sheng's eyebrows were crossed, his handsome face was faintly angry, and Fu Ziran continued: "In order to prevent Yue'er from escaping, King Ling gave her soft fragrant bones, her whole body was soft, and her martial arts were limited. Fu Ziran's voice was bitter.

Qiu Sheng's eyes tightened, his fists were distinct, it turned out that the tense alliance was Xiao Yue in order to help him, his Xiao Yue was still so stupid, a month ago, he had just finished the war in Xuancheng, and the news of Gongsun Huai's assassination came, at that time, the Dongtan soldiers were elated, thinking that it was the long eyes of the heavens, but they didn't expect that his Xiao Yue exchanged it with blood!

"Prince, it's been a month, I haven't seen you for a long time, so I used this method to lure you over, and asked the prince to send someone to save Yue'er immediately, King Ling was ruthless, knowing that it was Yue'er who assassinated Gongsun Huai, he would definitely not let her go easily." Fu Ziran's tone was eager.

Qiu Sheng said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I will definitely save Xiaoyue back, I have already sent someone to Beiying a month and a half ago, but the Ling Wangfu is heavily guarded, like an iron wall, and the people sent out cannot enter for a long time, it just so happens that the war in Xuancheng has ended, and I will go to Beiying with you tomorrow to rescue her back." ”

Fu Ziran got up solemnly, his eyes were full of mist, he leaned over sincerely, and said gratefully: "The prince has protected my sister since she was a child, so that she can survive in troubled times, and now she wants to save her sister in dire straits, please be helped!" ”

"What are you doing?" Qiu Sheng was taken aback, hurriedly helped him up, and said: "You are Xiaoyue's brother and my brother, don't call me the prince anymore, call me Qiu Sheng." ”

Fu Ziran could see that he was a person of great affection, and he didn't twist it, so he said with his head bowed: "Okay, my sister's vision is good." ”

Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, a warm joy, suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked, "What's going on with Xiaoyue's marriage to King Ling?" ”

Fu Ziran shook his head and replied: "King Ling is cunning by nature and scheming, every time Yue'er and I meet, time is urgent, she didn't elaborate, she only said that she was fooled, King Ling can force Yue'er to take poison, and if you want to get married, you must also force Yue'er." ”

When Qiu Sheng heard this, his eagle-like eyes narrowed into a slit, faintly murderous, but he knew in his heart that with King Ling's decisive temperament, he forced a woman with no clan background to either fall in love with her sincerely, or she had other plans, his mind was flustered, and he hurriedly said: "You and I will enter the Jinding Palace immediately, make proper arrangements, and then set off for Beiying immediately." ”

"Wait." Fuzi stopped him, his face was complicated, his eyes gradually turned red, and his voice was hoarse: "I want to see Mr. Fan." ”

"Mr. Fan?" Qiu Sheng asked suspiciously: "Could it be that Brother Fei and Mr. Fan are old acquaintances?" ”

"He's my uncle."

The promenade is quiet, the footsteps are hurried, the trees on both sides of the road are shady, the flowers are in full bloom, the colors are colorful, the golden light of the sunset is sprinkled, everywhere is like golden wheat, the sound of the spring is full of ears, and the wind is rolling with a clear breath.

The man's robe was washed a little white, but it did not damage the wisdom exuded at all, during the war, everyone looked at the surface, but he never paid attention to his identity and clothing, only the people.

Fu Ziran in the stone pavilion looked at the approaching uncle from afar, with mixed feelings in his heart, and some of the family mission sense that he pressed in his heart came up, in the memory, his father's solemn instructions, the face of the old night, at this moment it seems to be clearly engraved in the heart, seven years ago, the night was blank, father and mother, as well as the second uncle, the third uncle, the aunt, and several aunts, they stood in the lobby, their faces were painful, and they choked softly. (To be continued.) )