At this moment, there is also a shallow pear vortex on the cheeks of the woman in front of her, just like when she was a child. Fu Geng couldn't help but laugh, and said angrily: "My son has grown up." There was a bit of melancholy in his expression.

When my daughter grows up, she will be someone else's family. He, a father, can only watch from afar, but he is not as protective as his daughter was when she was a child.

This thought made Fu Geng a little gloomy.

Fu Jun didn't have so many scruples, stepped forward and pulled Fu Geng's sleeve and pulled him to walk with her.

The father and daughter chatted in the birch forest, enjoying the bright autumn scenery, Fu Geng also asked Fu Jun about his daily life, and his carefulness was comparable to that of a loving mother, which made Fu Jun speechless.

After waiting for half an hour, Xingzhou came over to remind him, and Fu Geng also made an appointment to meet, and Fu Geng left.

This period of solitude between father and daughter is rare, and that kind of pleasant and warm feeling makes Fu Jun's mood very comfortable. Fu Geng left, she didn't leave in a hurry, but took people for a walk in the forest again, and walked out of the woods with unfinished intentions.

This birch forest covers a large area, the depths of the forest is Meng Zhu's outer study, out of the forest, you can vaguely see a corner of the eaves on the left, half of the blue brick carved wall, a tree in the wall is born tall, the branches poke out of the wall, the horizontal oblique shadow is intertwined in the sun, there is a different taste.

Fu Jun walked slowly forward, while looking sideways at the plum shadow, and suddenly saw a woman dressed as a maid turn out of the corner of the wall.

The woman was about ten years old, and she had a boxy face, with light eyebrows, and her eyes were quite large, but they were a little protruding. The complexion is yellow, and the whole face looks very ordinary.

The maid also saw Fu Jun, she was stunned at first, and then squatted down and saluted, and her behavior was quite regular.

Fu Jun glanced at the maid twice, and recognized that she was wearing the clothes of the second-class maid of the Guogong Mansion, and she didn't pay much attention to it, just glanced at it lightly.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a strong wind suddenly rose in the birch forest.

The gust of wind was swift and fierce, and the maid stood with her back to her. The dress immediately wrapped up from the back. Her people were also involuntarily blown by the wind and took a small step forward.

Fu Jun and the others were standing downwind, and for a while, everyone's clothes flew in the wind by the strong wind, and Qingman and the others raised their hands to cover their eyes.

At this moment, there was a cold and quiet aroma. It suddenly reached Fu Jun's nose.

Fu Jun was stunned.

At this time, the wind stopped. Fu Jun stared at the maid opposite. But I saw that her hair was blown a little messy, and she was stroking it with her own hand, and she had already turned around. It looks like it's going in the direction of Yimen.

"Wait!"

Fu Jun suddenly spoke.

Everyone was shocked, and the maid also stopped and looked back, looking at Fu Jun with a surprised face.

"Come here, I have something to ask you." Fu Jun smiled lightly and said indifferently.

The maid looked at Fu Jun blankly, but her feet still maintained the movement of moving forward, and then, the corners of her eyes shrank suddenly, and the muscles at the corners of her lips tensed in an instant.

Fu Jun's heart suddenly became alarmed.

There's something wrong with this girl!

Her micro-expression at the moment was by no means a normal reaction. The master called her over to reply, but she was so nervous, her muscles tensed, as if she was facing a great enemy, and her hand was subconsciously pressed to her chest.

The placket of her chest was a little bulging, as if she had something in it.

In the flash of light, Fu Jun had already broken off and shouted: "Take down this person!" ”

Before she finished speaking, Chu Jian jumped up with a "brush" and went straight to the maid.

The maid's face turned pale in an instant.

She instinctively took a step back, as if she wanted to escape, but Chu Jian was a martial artist, and her speed was too much faster, and it was in front of her in the blink of an eye.

What happened next left everyone stunned.

The girl suddenly cracked the corners of her lips and laughed "heh".

At that moment, her face was yellow and blue, her facial features were stiff, and only the corners of her mouth were unnaturally curved, as if she had been forced to pull up, revealing a weird smile.

Chu Jian immediately slammed his feet.

This maid's smile was really a little crazy, which made Chu Jian can't help but think of those secret agents in Miao Jiang.

Chu Blade's hesitation was only for a moment.

What the maid wants may only be this moment.

At the same time as Chu Jian paused, the maid suddenly raised her hand and quickly stuffed something into her mouth.

Not good!

Fu Jun secretly screamed, and shouted, "Stop her." ”

However, it was already too late.

A dead gray color instantly flooded the maid's face.

After a few breaths, the corners of her eyes were cracked, her ears were bleeding, and even her wide eyes were bloody, like a ghost. Then she fell straight down, like a piece of rotten wood, and fell to the ground with a "bang", stirring up a huge cloud of dust.

"Protect the county lord!" Chu Jian shouted, and the person had already rushed forward and kicked the maid's body several feet away.

At this time, there were two more women in crimson suits in the field, one holding a sword and the other carrying a whip, protecting Fu Jun.

The change came too quickly, Qingman and the others were all stunned, only Shi Jiang helped Fu Jun and asked repeatedly: "Is Niangniang okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Only then did everyone react, everyone's face was as white as paper, and Bai Shao even vomited.

They had never seen a dead person, and this person's death was so weird, it was Shijiang who had been in danger for a long time, and at this moment, he was trembling slightly, and the hand holding Fu Jun was cold, and Qingman and the others, who had never experienced danger, were so frightened that they almost fainted.

"Don't be afraid, the man is dead, and all right." Fu Jun's faint voice rang out, and this voice sounded in the ears of Qing Man and the others at this time, and there was a strange reassuring power.

After appeasing Qingman and the others, Fu Jun gently patted Shi Jiang's hand again, and then turned his head and asked Chu Jian: "Do you have anyone who can use it?" ”

"Yes." Chu Jian said in a deep voice.

"You quickly send someone to report to the third master, and then send someone to guard this place strictly, and no one is allowed to approach." Fu Jun said.

"Yes." Chu Blade responded neatly, and quickly dodged and retreated.

Fu Jun walked in the direction of the corpse.

"Mother, please be careful." The woman with the sword immediately stopped in front of Fu Jun.

Fu Jun turned his eyes and saw that the other party's thin cheeks contained a sense of coldness. The woman with the whip also followed her, although she didn't stretch out her hand to stop it like she did, but the position where she stood happened to block Fu Jun's way.

Fu Jun knew that these two people must be the secret guards arranged by Meng Yuan. Their duty is to protect Fu Jun's personal safety, and all of Fu Jun's dangerous behaviors will naturally be stopped.

However, a corpse was close in front of him, and a strange case happened a few seconds ago, if he left it alone, Fu Jun felt sorry in his heart. (To be continued.) )