Chapter 3: Good looking
"Whose is that kid?"
"This minister really doesn't know, please ask the county lord to investigate."
Director Liu hurriedly made a statement, and his body was two inches shorter.
Fu Yingran quietly exchanged glances with Fu Tan and asked him what he thought.
Fu Tan said unhurriedly, "It's not difficult to check, there are only a few men who can enter and exit the palace freely, and if you torture them all, you can always find clues." In fact, it is easier to torture the maids around the concubine, they are the people who take care of them, so it is naturally impossible not to know anything. However, since this person was able to poison the concubine but was not exposed, it means that he had already bought people. β
"What about buying. The concubine's death is unknown, and all the maids who followed her have to be buried together, and none of them can escape. Life is gone, what can't be asked? β
Fu Yingran stretched out his head, stared at Director Liu, and raised the corners of his mouth wickedly, and his eyelids slightly lowered.
"You're right, Director Liuβ"
From the time the concubine's pregnancy was discovered, Director Liu knew that he couldn't hide it.
He deeply understood that the few maids around the concubine were ruthless and untrustworthy bones, and there was no need to torture him at all, as long as he missed something, he would immediately vomit it out.
The concubine's children belonged to him, and he killed the people.
Director Liu admitted very happily.
"Why did you kill her?" Fu Yingran asked.
Director Liu sat on the ground, his eyes were full of lifeless ashes, and he replied lifelessly, "What else, as long as the child is born, our affairs will definitely not be hidden, and both of them are capital crimes." I don't want to die. β
"So you're going to kill her too?"
Fu Ying's eyebrows were furrowed together.
Director Liu shrugged his shoulders and snorted, "She was reluctant to have a child, she had to give birth, and threatened me that she was in the child, and if I dared to hurt the child, she would shout at the matter and pull me to die together." She really loved that kid......"
Director Liu was silent, but Fu Yingran saw a trace of tenderness on his dead face.
He must have liked that kid too.
"It's just an excuse."
Fu Tan looked at his expression, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he analyzed it clearly, "If you really don't want this child, how can you wait until the child is six months old and the pregnant belly is so obvious to start." The longer the month, the easier it is to show the filling. If the county lord hadn't discovered the concubine's big belly today, no one would have noticed that the cause of the concubine's death was strange. β
"I can't do it! I'm afraid of death and soft-hearted, it's okay to be cowardly and cowardly! I am the one who defiled the royal family, and I am the one who poisoned the concubine, I have confessed my guilt, what do you want! β
Director Liu suddenly shouted excitedly, and the whole person was like a taut string, which could burst at any time.
Fu Yingyan squinted suspiciously, "Do you know this pearl?" β
When Director Liu saw the pearl taken out by the crescent moon, his pupils flickered obviously, and he quickly covered it up and regained his calm.
"I don't know anything. I was guilty, and I went underground to confess to their mother and son. β
In the flash of light, Director Liu stretched out his neck and wiped it directly on the blade of Du Tong, and a stream of blood came out and splashed directly on Du Tong's face, which was fishy and hot.
His body went limp, tilted his head and slammed to the ground, and the flesh and blood on his neck were blurred.
Director Liu's reaction was so unexpected that he was caught off guard.
Fuyan tried to stop it but couldn't catch up, and a few drops of red were splashed on the aqua green upper of the same color.
Director Liu's last words wanted to cover up, planting the seeds of doubt in Fu Ying's heart.
Leaving this place where I have lived for two years, I have no nostalgia at all, and the only thing I am reluctant to give up is the two hot spring pools.
These two hot spring pools are the main feature of this palace.
I couldn't enjoy the hot springs anymore, so I went to soak twice before leaving, and then I set off comfortably.
Dutong was in charge of the escort along the way, this was his opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and he also relied on Fu Ying to enter the palace to say good things and help him reduce his punishment.
After leaving the palace, the carriage suddenly stopped.
Fu Yingran was enjoying the free air outside the palace, the carriage stopped suddenly, and he rushed forward defenselessly, grabbing the Fu Tan next to him with his left hand.
As soon as he secretly sighed, he turned around and bumped into Fu Chen's stiff expression.
Following his gaze, he realized that he was grasping at an unspeakable position, and his palm seemed to be burned, and he suddenly retracted.
"I'm sorry."
Fu Yingran laughed dryly, pretended to be calm, and asked what was going on outside.
"I'll take a look."
Fu Chen's face became faster, and he no longer saw the slightest embarrassment, and lifted the curtain as usual.
After a while, Fuyan came to the window of the car and asked, "Master, last time the thief knelt in the middle of the road and begged the master to take him in, and the guard asked the servant to ask for your opinion." β
"The boy?" Fu Yingran thought for a moment.
I've forgiven him once before, let him go, and this time I begged directly.
"Yes. The boy said that he was abused by his aunt and did not give him food, and he was called like a livestock. Ask his master to give him a way to live and take him in. β
Fu Eran leaned out of the car window and looked back at the road behind him, and could vaguely see the shadow of the palace in the distance, so he didn't go two miles.
"Let the Fur see the decision for himself, and set off quickly."
As he spoke, he threw down the curtain of the car.
The carriage swayed in the direction of the imperial city, and gradually moved away from the palace behind it.
He left the boy behind, and when he asked him why, he said four words in a serious manner.
"Good-looking."
The sky was thundering, and Fu Yiran didn't expect him to be able to say such a superficial reason, which was not in line with his sunny and snowy temperament at all.
One day at dinner, Fushiran saw what it was like to be 'good-looking' that made him cheesy.
With bright eyes and bright teeth, his face is like Fu Fan, a fair and lovely immature boy.
I was beaten all over my face in the palace before, and I couldn't see it really, and I didn't want to look so pitiful.
His hands were full of calluses, and it could be seen that he was a toiler who had worked all year round, but his skin was not at all as dark and rough as a poor man, white and tender as new.
Fu Yingran is also a cheesy person, and in the face of such a good-looking face, he decisively left him by his side.
Let him do rough work with such a face, and he feels violent when he thinks about it.
Tian Guangfeng came to run from time to time and became a close servant of Fu Yingran, who could ride a horse like Fuyan and no longer had to go on foot.
He is also clever, sweet-mouthed, and always has endless jokes and anecdotes, and every time he laughs with a flicker and crescent moon.
With him to accompany him along the way, he was a lot more cheerful, and he didn't feel long, and soon arrived in Twilight City.
The twilight city is the imperial city of the twilight country, the location of the imperial power and nobles, and it is full of people, soft red and fragrant soil.
There are Muqu wine, which makes the wine fairy sink, poetry clubs where literati and scholars gather, and flower fairies who only communicate with plants, which are full of poetry and picturesqueness.
Fu Yingran looked out excitedly, wanting to go to the street for a while, but it was getting late, and the palace gate was about to be keyed, so he couldn't delay any longer.
She had to withdraw her gaze from the white and soft cheese in the snack shop, and swallowed back the saliva that was about to flow.