Chapter 85: The Murderous Shangyuan Festival

Yuan Li glared at Fu Chen viciously, what a disaster.

Hurriedly called the maid in the house to send the fat girl back to the house to rest.

Fu Yingran looked at the young girls who were shy and timid, and their cheeks were crimson, and sighed at the powerful influence of Fu Chen.

It is said that the red face is a disaster, and she sees that men with excellent colors are more dangerous.

The scene was out of control, Yuan Li was so angry that her hair was about to stand up, she walked quickly in front of Fu Yingran, and said angrily, "You quickly call your guards away, these are all the daughters of the official eunuchs, what is he doing here as a man, what does he look like." ”

Fu Yingran didn't think there was anything, but it was very interesting, and smiled disappreciably, "I know Mu Shaoai, this is normal, why make a fuss." ”

Yuan Li saw that she didn't care, and her anger became even stronger, so she stomped her foot in a hurry, and her voice became colder and colder.

"Let a man go in and out of the backyard at will, and spread the reputation of my family, I won't marry in the future!" This is my house, I have the final say, let your guards out, otherwise I won't save face for you, be careful that I let people drive him away. ”

Yuan Li did not shy away from talking about the two marriages, not as shyly as other girls, frank and hearty, but it made Fu Yingran impressed.

Fu Yingran had no doubt that she could really do such a thing as driving people away, so she had to give in.

"Okay, okay, you're the master, listen to you, cousin."

A cousin, but the original pear was soft-hearted.

Seeing that she was so obedient, Yuan Li's anger disappeared suddenly, and she looked at her a little awkwardly, snorted and walked away.

He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he took the soft cheese to Fu Yingran, turned around and walked out of the backyard.

On the first day he came to Twilight City, Fu Yingran saw the fragrant and white soft cheese, and he was very hungry, but he didn't have time to buy it, so he saw the shop again in the carriage, and immediately asked Fu Tan to line up.

Fu Yingran ate the soft cheese with relish, and watched the girls staring at the back of Fu Tan with obsessive nostalgia, and the corners of his mouth rose more and more.

Throughout the day, Fu Yingran was surrounded by a group of girls to ask about Fu Chen.

Even if Fu Tan has been in the silkworm room, his peerless face is destined to be a master of attracting bees and butterflies in this life.

After a day of playing in the original mansion and having dinner, it happened that night fell, and Fu Yingran and Yuan Li were ready to go out to watch the lanterns.

The other girls all went home before dinner, and today is the Shangyuan Festival, and they will also go home to accompany their relatives.

Ma Xiaoma was originally sent by the Queen Mother to accompany Fu Yingran to serve Fu Yingran, and she was supposed to accompany her on the street, but Fu Yingran disliked them for being verbose, so he avoided the two of them, and took the original pear to run away first.

Yuan Li is also a stubborn and unrestrained character, often throwing off the maid to look at and sneak out of the house, Fu Yingran's actions are pleasing to her, and Fu Yingran's eyes are also friendly.

Yuan Li is a native of Twilight, and it is not like other boudoir daughters, so he knows the streets and alleys of Twilight City well, and it is a good guide.

Yuan Li always looked very impatient with Fu Yingran, but he was very enthusiastic to tell her about the fun places in Twilight City, which shop had delicious dim sum, and which silk village had novel ingredients.

He has a clever tongue, full of vitality, and his temperament is indeed awkward.

The crescent moon has an active temperament, and she can also talk to Yuan Li, but Fuyan is silent, following at the end, quiet like a transparent person.

With the road sign of the original pear, Fu Yingran followed her, stopped and stopped along the road, felt the joy of the festival, the lively and simple life atmosphere, and became more and more reluctant.

She doesn't want to go back to the palace, she feels that it's good to live outside the palace, she can go out whenever she wants, and she can go to the street if she wants to.

Today, the streets and alleys of the twilight city are hung with lanterns, and the entire twilight city falls into the sea of lights, bright and bright, singing and dancing.

There are also many jugglers performing on the streets, and groups of people gather around, rubbing shoulders and cheering one after another.

Fu Yingran jumped up and looked in by the shoulders of Fu Chen, but there were too many people in front of him to see clearly.

He suddenly walked up behind her, inserted his hands into her armpits, and lifted her up directly, and his vision suddenly widened.

A little boy sitting next to her father's neck looked at her, naughtily stuck out his tongue, scraped his face with his fingers, and made a shy gesture.

Fu Yingran's face immediately turned red, patted Fu Chen's arm, asked him to put down himself, and turned his head away embarrassedly.

"I don't know how to converge a little-"

Yuan Li, who was walking in front of her, muttered, although her voice was low, Fu Yingran still heard it, and her cheeks couldn't help but get hotter.

"Miss Yuan, what are those people doing arm-in-arm?"

Crescent Moon looked at a group of women holding arms in the crowd ahead, they were all organized and orderly to go in the same direction, all women.

Yuan Li glanced at it and replied, "There is a very famous Gongyue Bridge in Twilight City, and they are going to walk the bridge, also known as walking a hundred diseases, praying for longevity and the elimination of all diseases. ”

The crescent moon suddenly realized, and then listened to Yuan Li ask, "Do you want to go to the Gongyue Bridge to have a look, it's more lively over there." I heard that Miss Qian, the richest man in Twilight City, is going to throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives, and many young talents are going to go. ”

As soon as Fu Yingran heard the hydrangea beckoning, her eyes lit up immediately, and the chick nodded again and again as if pecking rice, "Of course you have to go." ”

She had only heard of hydrangea beckoning, and had never seen it.

This kind of thing is relatively rare in the Twilight Kingdom, but I heard that it is very popular in the Ximing Kingdom.

The royal family of Ximing Kingdom once had a queen, so the status of women is higher, and the people are also willing to give birth to daughters.

Some wealthy families are reluctant to marry their daughters, or they only have daughters in the family, so they will let their daughters throw hydrangeas to recruit sons-in-law.

This phenomenon is not strange in the Ximing Kingdom, but it is a novelty in the Twilight City at this time.

There are a lot of people who go to see the excitement when they hear the news, and Fu Yingran is also one of them.

By the time the cyclamen arrived, the protagonist had not yet come out, only two maids stood tall on the railing of the second floor, and the downstairs gate was full of young talents who were determined to win and were looking forward to it.

Cyclamen is a magnificent five-storey restaurant, surrounded by a variety of exquisite lanterns, especially the long dragon lantern in the middle of the gate, which is very vibrant and eye-catching, and can be said to be the most imposing lantern I have ever seen.

The cyclamen was so blocked that he couldn't get closer, so he could only look far away against the guardrail by the river.

Behind him, the murmuring of the river and the sound of the rushing water lingered in the heat of the night.

Holding her waist and lifting her up slightly, he carried her to the guardrail and sat down, her legs dangling in the air, licking the sugar gourd while leisurely waiting for the protagonist to appear.

After a while, the eldest lady of cyclamen came out with a long cry and appeared on the second floor.

A red purple dress is delicate and charming, like the rising sun, with a layer of tulle on her face, and her posture is graceful.

Although I can't see the whole picture clearly, this appearance of holding the pipa and half-covering my face is more and more charming and seductive.

The young talents below instantly became agitated, their eyes straightened, and they stretched their necks and shouted in a hurry.

"This Miss Qian is so beautiful."

Although Fu Yingran is far away, her vision is excellent, and her eyes are facing Miss Qian, and she has a full view of the beauty of her gestures.

Hara Li learned to sit on the fence with Fu Eran, but she jumped on it by herself, unlike Fu Eran who was carried up.

Hearing Fu Yingran's praise, Yuan Li immediately snorted, "That's natural, Miss Qian is recognized as one of the two most outstanding women in Twilight City, and these two are known as Eastern Poetry and Western Song." ”

"Eastern poetry? Who else is there? ”

Yuan Li said, "The niece of Hu Xiangguo, who just entered the palace not long ago. ”

Fu Yiran immediately laughed noncommittally, "Hu Huan'e? ”

The man was pronounced in a completely disapproving tone.

Hu Jiao'e is very beautiful, but she has never been so beautiful that she is earth-shattering.

"What is the poem about?"

Fu Yingran looked at Yuan Li blankly, and her humble appearance of asking for advice made her very useful, coughed her throat, and raised her eyebrows to explain.

The eastern and western poems refer to Hu Jiao'e and Miss Qian respectively. Hu Huan'e Bingxue is smart, good at poetry and songs, and also has a lot of research in chess, and she became famous at a poetry meeting that year with a chrysanthemum poem, and is the most praised talent in Twilight. Miss Qian plays the pipa well, and has been praised by the heavenly flute, and has played a song in the ensemble. ”

When Fu Yingran heard this, he immediately laughed out loud regardless of his image, leaning forward and backward with laughter, holding Fu Chen's shoulders to prevent himself from falling into the river.

"Is she still called a talented woman like that? Impetuous, arrogant, self-righteous, how can this kind of character write poetry, her name as a talented woman will not be deceitful. ”

Yuan Lihu squinted suspiciously, and said curiously, "Do you have a grudge against Hu Jiao'e?" ”

Fu Yingran wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and shook her head, "Hatred doesn't count, she deliberately looked for me unpleasantly, and they didn't like each other." If nothing else, just talk about how good the chess skills are, it is definitely coaxing. I only played seven or eight games of double land with her yesterday, and I can't explain it in a word. ”

As the two were talking, they heard someone shouting in front of them.

"I'm going to throw it, I'm going to throw itβ€”"

The young talents shouted one after another, and they all raised their hands and shouted, "Look at me, look at me." ”

Fu Yingran's attention turned to Miss Qian, who was about to throw the hydrangea, and she walked gracefully to the edge of the railing, holding a flowery hydrangea in her hand, and patrolling the people below, choosing a target.

The people who took part in the hydrangea were apparently selected, with cyclamen men standing at the edge of the crowd and those who were too shabby or unclean to be kept out.

With the surging sound of the waves, wave after wave, the much-anticipated hydrangea finally broke away from Miss Qian's palm and flew down from the second floor of the cyclamen, drawing a tense and sweet arc.

The men downstairs suddenly went crazy, and they all jumped up to grab it, and everyone squeezed in one place.

Several people broke their feet, and two fell to the ground and were heavily trampled on twice, and the scene was not spectacular.

Fu Yingran watched it with relish, bit down on a sugar gourd and wrapped it in his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and there was a clicking sound of the syrup wrapped outside being crushed.

At this moment, a man with sword eyebrows suddenly jumped up in the crowd of robbers, wearing a close-fitting suit, outlining a tall and strong figure.

Eight feet long, standing out in the crowd.

His light skills are very good, stepping on the shoulders of everyone, and in a few steps, he will steadily scoop the hydrangea flying in the air into the palm of his hand.

Then he nodded his shoulders on tiptoe, jumped again, flew directly to the second floor, and stood in front of Miss Qian.

His broad eyebrows and eyes were sunny, and his smile was even worse, and he held the hydrangea to Miss Qian with both hands, and Miss Qian glanced at him shyly, her eyes were full of affection, and she took the ball.

The result of hydrangea recruiting relatives has been settled.

The people who didn't grab the hydrangea were all regretful, and they came back with a sense of regret.

Fu Yingran looked at the matching figure on the second floor, hooked the corners of his mouth with interest, and spit the hawthorn core in his palm.

"These two ...... It's supposed to be a couple. ”

Those with a little eye can see that these two people are by no means strangers, and they look at each other with ambiguous and tender eyes.

Fu Tan also said, "It seems that today's hydrangea recruitment is just a lively scene, and Miss Qian has already had a sweetheart." ”

Yuan Li also recognized the person at this time, and sighed in surprise, "It was actually her brother-in-law who grabbed the ball." ”

Crescent hurriedly asked curiously, "Are these two brothers and sisters?" No wonder. ”

Yuan Li nodded, "I used to hear the guy call him the eldest young master when I dined in the cyclamen, but after asking, I learned that he is the righteous son of the boss of the cyclamen, that is, the righteous brother of Miss Qian." It turned out that the two of them were together, but they were talented and beautiful. ”

The excitement of throwing hydrangeas slowly dissipated, and Fu Yingran was ready to enter the cyclamen to sit, if only he could see the true face of Miss Qian. She just needs to go back to her original mansion before the hour, it's still early.

Today, she can stay in the original mansion for a night, and then return to the palace tomorrow.

Fu Yingran grabbed Fu Chen's arm and just jumped off the fence, Yuan Li suddenly said, "You guys go in first, I saw an acquaintance, go say hello, and I'll come later." ”

Her voice was faintly excited, and without waiting for Fu Yingzhi to react, she walked briskly towards a pair of men and women in brocade clothes in the distance.

Fu Yingran stood on tiptoe and looked at it, feeling that the woman in brocade clothes was a little familiar, and Fu Tan seemed to be able to read her mind, and read a name in her ear.

"Feng Min'er."

Oh –

Fu Yingran remembered for a moment, that woman was Feng Min'er, the daughter of the lieutenant who had a competition with her last time on the Laba Festival.

After the incident with Merlin, Feng Min'er never entered the palace again, and Fu Yingran never saw her again.

At the Chinese New Year's Eve Spring Banquet, even the county lord of Ze'an, who had been thinking behind closed doors, tried to get rid of the punishment and enter the palace to perform, but she did not attend, but she was a backbone.

"And who is the person next to her?"

Fu Yingran waited for Fu Tan to help her answer, but the people around her didn't say anything after waiting for a long time.

She looked sideways, her gaze caught off guard against an outstretched palm.

The palms are white and slender, and all five fingers have calluses, which are left over from practicing martial arts.

The palm of the hand was held right at the position of Fu Ying's chin, and the middle finger hooked up, and it touched her round chin at once, which was delicate to the touch.

Fu Yingran instantly became a spirit, his face turned red, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Fang Caifu teased her posture, and from a distance, it looked like she was flirting with a woman from a good family, and it was indescribably ambiguous.

Satisfied with her reaction, he hooked his lips and closed his red lips, "Reward." ”

Fu Yingran glanced at him with a sneer, and casually plucked a hair from his head and placed it in his palm.

"Such a simple little problem has to pull out my hair, even if my hair is thick, sooner or later you will pull out the baldness."

Fu Tan listened to her whispering complaining, rubbing her plucked position, and raised his chin at the man next to Feng Min'er in the distance.

"That's Feng Weizheng, Feng Min'er's brother."

Fu Yingran felt that such a name was a little familiar, and he didn't dare to ask Fu Chen, lest he have to give up his hair again, blink his eyes and think to himself.

"He can't be the apprentice of Heavenly Xiaolang, right?"

He pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.

Fu Yingran couldn't help but look at Feng Weizheng a few more times, he was holding a beautiful pagoda palace lamp in his hand, with a bit of elegant temperament, but more of it was the noble style of the children of the family, and there was nothing special.

If outsiders don't say it, they can't guess that he is the apprentice of Heavenly Xiaolang.

Yuan Li and the Feng family sisters and brothers were talking, looking very familiar, their faces were always filled with bright smiles, and they peeked at Feng Weizheng from time to time, looking like a spring heart.

Fu Yiran opened his mouth, "Yuan Li won't like Feng Weizheng, right?" ”

Fu Chen said seriously, "From a man's point of view, Feng Weizheng is not interesting to her. ”

Fu Yingran couldn't help but feel sorry for the original pear, but it was still unrequited love.

No longer look at the original pear people, Fu Yingran followed the flow of people to the direction of the gate of the cyclamen, the cyclamen is out of the limelight today, in and out of all the guests, it seems that today is going to make money.

Before Fu Yingran reached the door of the cyclamen, when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of murderous eyes, and his face instantly froze.

They were crowded in the crowd at the moment, surrounded by strangers, and a sense of crisis immediately rushed to the top of their heads.

As soon as Fu Yingran wanted to shout Fu Chen, she saw that the pair of murderous eyes had already rushed towards her, and a dagger reflecting silver light stabbed straight at her waist and abdomen.

Fu Ying's voice choked in his throat, and his body suddenly became stiff, unable to react at all.

Just when she thought she was going to be miserable, she sensed the situation, grabbed the hand holding the dagger, flipped the opponent's wrist, and the dagger fell to the ground.

At the same time, he let out a muffled snort.

Fu Yingran was held by him to his chest, and the two were very close, so this slight muffled snort did not escape her ears.

Fu Yiran turned his head to look behind the two of them, only to see that there was another person behind Fu Chen, and stabbed another dagger into Fu Chen's waist.

Only then did Fu Yingran react, and she and Fu Tan were attacked at the same time.

Regardless of his own safety, Fu Tan first protected Fu Yingran, but was succeeded by the people behind him.

"Fur-"

Fu Yingran shouted in panic, wanting to see how he was hurting, but he pushed Fuyan to Fuyan, asked Fuyan to protect her, and turned to fight with the people behind him.

Chaos erupted all at once.

Dozens of people with weapons suddenly appeared in the crowded crowd, and they all surrounded Fu Chen, and their shots were sharp and ferocious, and the attack was deadly. The people scattered in all directions, screaming and fleeing, and the congested road soon became empty, completely exposing the two sides of the battle.

Fu Yingran looked at the battle situation, worried about Fu Yan's injury, clenched his fists, and urged Fu Yan to help, only to find that Fu Yan had also fought with a group of assassins at some point.

These Assassins also don't know if there is a clear division of labor, or if they are two groups of people.

One group kills Fu Chen, and the other group kills Fu Ying.

There were forty or fifty people who killed him, and then a number of people came out of various hiding places one after another, pestering him and filling up the open space.

Fu Chen's martial arts are strong, but the environment is complex, and the killers and the people are mixed together, and it is difficult to do their best. In addition, the other party has a large number of people, and he is also a master, although he can't take his life for the time being, but he is dragged to death.

On Fu Yingran's side, only Fuyan is guarded, and there are quite a few people, but obviously the force is worse, and Fuyan can barely cope with it.

Crescent Moon kept Fu Yingye in her back, and used the dagger that Fuyan threw at her as soon as someone approached.

The crescent moon tried to run away, but the entire street was surrounded by assassins, and there was nowhere to escape, so they could only go to the Gongyue Bridge behind them.

There was a large group of women walking arm in arm on the bridge, because of the sudden fighting scene, frightened, their faces were as white as paper, their arms were tighter, and the horizontal stalk was in the middle of the bridge, and the bridge was blocked at once, and they couldn't cross it for a while.

The crescent moon pushed the panicked women and tried to squeeze through, but suddenly saw several murderous people running across the bridge, all with weapons in their hands.

The crescent moon's face immediately changed greatly, and she turned her head and ran back.

Between the swords and swords, the two of them ran left and right, completely exposed to the assassin's sight, and there was nothing to hide.

Fu Tan and Fu Yan are entangled, and they have no skills, so they can't save them at all, so they can only find a place to hide.

Fu Yingzhi was so tired that his body was sweating, and the muscles of his whole body were tense together, and he looked around, turned his head, and dragged the crescent moon into the cyclamen.

The guests in the cyclamen also heard that there was murder outside, some hiding, some boldly gathered at the door to watch the excitement, and some continued to listen to the music and dance disappreciatively.

The two of them scurried around the cyclamen, running upstairs, and the higher they went, the fewer guests and the quieter they became.

The two of them ran sweaty and hot, and casually pushed open an empty room and hid inside.

Fu Yingran gasped heavily, and opened a small window crack to look out.

This room is facing the street, and the window is just right to see the battle situation downstairs.

Fu Yingran tried to suppress the pounding heart, and paid attention to the situation of Fu Tan and Fu Yan with bated breath.

The wound on the back of Fu Chen's back kept oozing blood, and a dark red was printed on the big red robe, which was shocking to watch.

Although he was entangled and couldn't get out, he didn't make any urgent noise, and he responded freely as calm as water, and his movements seemed to be elegant, but his moves were ruthless and decisive.

Fu Yan flew behind Fu Chen, and the two cooperated back to back against the enemy, and quickly turned the situation around.

The two groups of assassins were also mixed together, and they didn't know which one was which, so they simply served it in one pot.

More and more Assassins lay dead in pools of blood, and the pungent smell of blood ruined the night's joy and festivities, casting a shadow of death over the entire Twilight City.

Fu Yingran slowly put his heart back into his stomach and said in a low voice, "There is such a big noise, the patrolling soldiers should arrive in a while, as long as it is delayed for a while......"

As he was talking, he heard the crescent moon behind him shout in a panicked low voice, "Master, someone is catching up." ”

The crescent moon closed the door as soon as she pulled her all over the house to find a place to hide, "Let's hide first." ”

But before they could hide, the door was kicked open with a bang, and two bloodied, murderous assassins broke in.

The crescent moon reacted quickly, and without waiting for the other party to react, it pounced preemptively.

She wants to protect her master and never let anything happen to her master.

But her martial arts were too weak, and the three-legged cat's kung fu didn't last two rounds at all, and she was thrown out directly, and the whole person smashed against the wall like a falling leaf in the autumn sun, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Yingran clenched her fists and analyzed the situation in front of her, she and Crescent Moon must be unable to resist, and the only way out is to escape.

But the door was blocked by two assassins, and the only exit was the window.

Fu Yiran immediately ran to the crescent moon and picked her up, and before the two Assassins could guess her intentions, one jumped out of the window.

As he jumped down, Fu Yiran didn't forget to shout downstairs, "Fur, catch me!" ”

She and the crescent moon held hands, screaming and falling as they continued to fall, not daring to look at the ground more and more.

After a while, the feeling of restraint from their waists made them open their eyes suddenly.

Fu Yingran thought that Fu Chen hugged her, but when she looked down, she found that it was a red silk wrapped around her waist.

The distance from the ground is no longer shortened.

She and the crescent moon stopped in mid-air, tied to a rope, and hung on the upper floor of the cyclamen.

Countless pairs of curious, sneering, or frightened eyes fell on the two of them on the street.

By the time Fu Eze and Crescent Moon were pulled back from the window, the two assassins were already dead, with a shallow sword mark on their necks, and they didn't shed much blood, killing them with one move.

The crescent moon was frightened, and she wanted to hold her legs and cry, but when she looked at the people standing in the room, she held back her tears.

She can't disgrace her master, or he will kill her.

There were many people standing in the room, except for Furtan and Fuyan, all of whom were surprised faces.

And it was Miss Qian of the cyclamen who saved them with red silk.

Fang Cai Fu Tan and Fu Yan were not downstairs at all, but fortunately, Miss Qian stopped them, otherwise they jumped down like that, and no one answered them below.

Fu Yingran solemnly thanked Miss Qian, "Thank you for coming to the rescue, otherwise we would have fallen into a blur of flesh and blood." ”

Miss Qian returned the favor and said respectfully, "The county lord is polite." Protecting our guests is our duty as a cyclamen. ”

Miss Qian had already taken off the veil at this time, and as expected, under the veil was a bright and moving face, which was incredibly beautiful, and her every move was full of style.

Fu Yingran smiled, and his heart was a little weak.

She had fled in for refuge, had not spent a penny here, and was not a guest at all.

She pursed her lips and said no more, turning her gaze to the simple man with a sickly white face next to her.

"Owner, meet again."

The owner of Peach Blossom Spring Village smiled warmly, raised his hand and saluted, and some simple young owners behind him followed him to salute.

"It's an honor to see the county lord of Yunsang, and the county lord still remembers me."

Fu Yi joked happily, "The Spring Banquet has only passed for more than ten days, and I can't remember it so soon, and my brain is in vain." ”

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace today, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have entered the Hades Palace today."

Fu Yingran solemnly thanked Miss Qian and the owner of the village again, and both of them politely returned the salute.

The owner of the village said warmly, "It is also fate to be able to meet the county lord here." If the county lord is free in the future, he may wish to come to Peach Blossom Spring Village to sit. ”

As soon as the owner said this, Miss Qian looked at him sideways, and the surprise in her eyes flashed, and she quickly hid it.

What kind of place is Peach Blossom Spring Village, and when you are idle, you will not invite outsiders to go at all, that is, the dignitaries and dignitaries want to find out, and they are not allowed to take half a step into the door.

The owner of the village took the initiative to invite the county lord of Yunsang, and he took great pains to plan a play today, and he was present in person.

What is the origin of this county lord?

Miss Qian was puzzled, the owner had already invited Fu Yingran to move into his box.

It's better to meet by chance, have a cup of tea together, and wait for the people from the government to clean up the mess by the way.

Fu Yingran glanced at the young owner inadvertently, withdrew his gaze from the saber at his waist, and did not refuse.

Those two assassins were killed by the master of Shaozhuang, and the method was simple, without dragging the mud and water at all, and they could not be disguised as real people.

The owner's box was on the west side of the floor, close to the room where Fu Eran was hiding, so he could just come to save them.

A few people sat down, and Miss Qian's brother-in-law Qian Sui came with a group of maids to deliver some new refreshments and fruits.

Miss Qian's brother-in-law is the man who just recruited hydrangeas to get the hydrangea, and at this time, when he looked closer, he felt more and more heroic, and he was a very outstanding person.

Fu Yingran looked absentmindedly into the box, his fingers tapping on the desk.

After waiting for a while, I saw the crescent moon and Fu Tan coming out, and hurriedly greeted and helped.

"How?" She asked eagerly.

The crescent moon washed away the blood on her hands with the water brought in by the maid, and said with relief, "Don't worry, master, the stab is not very deep, it has not hurt the vital point, the bleeding has stopped, and it is good to recuperate." ”

"That's good."

Fu Yingran breathed a sigh of relief and helped Fu Tan to sit down next to him.

"Don't be so nervous, it's just a little injury." ”

As she spoke, she poured a cup of hot rose nectar tea for Fu Ying, which made her suppress her shock.

"No matter what, after returning to the palace, lie down for two days, and only after the wound is healed can you get out of bed."

Fu Yingran commanded domineeringly, the smile on the corner of Fu Chen's mouth widened, and he nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Miss Qian sat opposite, observing the natural and intimate movements of the two without moving, and had a plan in her heart.

Miss Qian helped her father run such a large restaurant, and she had to face all kinds of people every day, and she was smart, and she knew how to observe words and feelings, and asked smartly, "I don't know what this son is called?" I saw him fighting with the assassins, and he was still calm and unhurried with one enemy and ten, and his skills were very good. ”

Fu Yingran smiled proudly, "His name is Fu Chen, and he is my guard. ”

Then he introduced the crescent moon and Fuyan standing behind him.

Miss Qian showed a meaningful expression, and nodded politely.

Miss Qian also took her stepbrother ...... No, now her fiancΓ© introduced her.

Miss Qian's maiden name is Xueyi, and her fiancΓ© has the same surname as her, and her single name is a random character.

It's a pleasure to hear the name.

The owner smiled and asked, "Is it the first time the county lord has come to cyclamen?" ”

Fu Yingran nodded, "The first time I left the palace after coming to Twilight City, I was attracted by the excitement of hydrangea recruiting relatives. ”

"The squirrel fish from cyclamen is good, and the county lord will definitely try it if he has the chance. Occasionally, I would sit here in my spare time, order a plate of squirrel fish, and watch the guests downstairs chat. The Qian brothers and sisters are very enthusiastic. ”

Although I have only met twice, Fu Yingran feels that the owner of the village is not the kind of troubled person, but now he takes the initiative to speak for Qian Xueyi, plus the two of them appeared together before to save her and Crescent.

The relationship between the two of them is not like that of an ordinary boss and a diner.

Could it be ...... Qian Xueyi is from Peach Blossom Spring Village?

In other words, cyclamen is the property of Peach Blossom Spring.

Fu Yingran chatted with Miss Qian for a few words, and heard that the owner of the village coughed from time to time, covered his lips with a handkerchief, and sometimes his face was red, and his breathing was not as smooth as ordinary people.

Fu Yingran said with concern, "The owner's face looks much haggard compared to the last time I saw him. My maid Crescent is quite accomplished in medicine, if you don't mind, can you take a look? ”

The owner of the village opened his mouth slightly and gasped for a few breaths, leaned back on his back tiredly, and answered softly, "Thank you for the county lord's concern, then there will be work." ”

Crescent Moon knelt beside the owner to take his pulse, and the people in the box were silent without making a sound.

After a long while, the crescent moon withdrew her hand, "The owner of the village is coughing caused by the squeezing of lung qi, and the maid will give you two injections to relieve the discomfort." But the important thing is to take good care of it on weekdays, and not to be heartbroken. ”

The owner closed his eyes, let the crescent moon needle on him, and then sighed helplessly.

"There are a lot of things in the village, and a lot of things are waiting to be decided, where can I not bother. Song Nian is still young, and I can't let go of my hand. ”

The young owner stayed by the side worriedly, his face was wrinkled, and he hung his head reproachfully, "It's useless for me to worry about you." ”

The owner patted him on the shoulder with pity, but said nothing.

Qian Xueyi answered, "I heard that Peach Blossom Spring Village has resettled a group of victims who have just escaped from Yunshan Pass?" Peach Blossom Spring Village is always the first to stand up when the people are suffering, no wonder it is so respected. ”

"Miss Qian said carefully."

Hearing Qian Xueyi's words, the owner's face was slightly gloomy, and he immediately issued a warning.

Where did she put her words in the court, where did she put the emperor? If it is spread by those who have a good heart, it will definitely lead to trouble.

The owner glanced at Qian Xueyi invisibly, his warm eyes implied a warning, Qian Xueyi immediately retracted and hung his head apologetically.

"We are all part of the twilight country, and I hope that the twilight country will prosper and be prosperous, and there will never be war, and the people will no longer have to suffer from being uprooted from their homes."

Fu Yingran's eyes turned around the owner of the village and Qian Xueyi, and found that Qian Xueyi was very respectful of the owner, and even obeyed.

The prestige of Peach Blossom Spring Village is really extraordinary.

"Hasn't the emperor already allocated the disaster funds, why are there still disaster victims fleeing to Beijing?"

Fu Ying's voice fell, and the owner of the village threw a sad and complicated look at her, did not say anything, closed his eyes as if he was pretending to sleep.

Qian Xueyi observed the owner's expression and replied tentatively, "Twilight City is thousands of miles away from the war zone, and it is windy and rainy on the road, bandits and thieves, and when the disaster money is delivered to the victims, it has already been weathered. ”

Qian Xueyi also became cautious because of the owner's reprimand, what she said was very subtle, and she still understood it at once.

Qian Xueyi means that there are officials who are greedy for money from the disaster.

This topic is very sensitive, Fu Yingran didn't say anything more, but he firmly remembered it in his heart.

At this time, there was a strong knock on the door, Qian Xueyi looked at the crescent moon that was giving the owner a needle without distraction, and quickly stepped forward to open the door.

At the door was a pear, with tears on her face and her face pale in anxiety.

Yuan Li didn't wait for Qian Xueyi to speak, she directly squeezed the person in front of her and broke in, and saw Fu Yingzhi sitting in the room intact, and the string in her brain was broken at once.

Yuan Li stood straight in the center of the box, and suddenly squatted down and cried.

She clasped her knees tightly with her hands, buried her whole face in her knees, and her whimpering cries were full of fear and grievance, like a broken flood that was out of control, and she was a little irritated when she listened to it.

"Don't cry, I've just saved the day, and I still want to be quiet. Isn't it a shame for so many people to watch? ”

"I thought, I thought...... Good thing you're okay. ”

Yuan Li sobbed and choked, and the impatience in Fu Yingran's heart disappeared without a trace.

This cousin is quite cute.

"I'm fine, wipe my tears."

Fu Eran helped her to the side of the couch and sat down, and poured her a cup of tea to suppress her shock.

Yuan Li's shoulders shrugged one by one, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, but he couldn't stop his tears.

She doesn't like to cry, she hasn't cried twice in so many years, and today she is really scared.

Something is going to happen to Fu Yingran, and my aunt must not hate her to death.

Maybe it will cause trouble for the original family.

Fu Yiran comforted Yuan Li a few words, but Fu Tan watched coldly, and his deep eyes implied suspicion.

Fu Yiran told Yuan Li about the incident, and when she heard that Qian Xueyi saved them, Yuan Li's mouth opened wide in surprise, and her face was incredulous.

Cyclamen is famous in the twilight city, luxurious and expensive, and the cost is very high, and a casual table of food costs dozens of taels of silver, and only high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen can afford it.

The guests who come to cyclamen are people of status.

It can even be said that eating at cyclamen is a status symbol.

is the niece of the Queen Mother, who has not been here twice, and the eldest lady of the cyclamen has always lived in fame and rumors.

But the rumors never said that Qian Xueyi, a delicate young lady, could also do martial arts, which was really unexpected.

After another stick of incense, the long-awaited Kyoto patrol finally arrived.

Looking at the lieutenant who came to lead the troops and wore a suit of armor, Fu Yingyan looked at him with a sneer, without saying a word, knocking on the melon seeds.

I only saw his son and daughter not long ago, and I will see my father again, it seems that she is very close to the Feng family tonight.

Lieutenant Feng Lian explained the reason for the delay with an embarrassed face, saying that there were thieves who took advantage of the fact that the people were out to watch the lanterns, visited the mansion of a certain official, and lost many valuables.

Feng Lian led his troops to investigate, so he couldn't come in time, which frightened the county lord.

These high-sounding excuses make everyone want to laugh.

Today's Shangyuan Festival, the lantern-watching activities are grand, the flow of people is surging, and the Kyoto garrison will definitely strengthen patrols, but there is such a big movement, but not a single patrol soldier comes.

When the chaos was over and the assassins were dead, Ji Jingo came running upside down.

I'm afraid that they have already been ordered, and they must not interfere in the assassination.

To have so much power to command a lieutenant, there can be a few in the whole of Twilight.

And among them, there is a deep hatred with her, and he can't wait for her to die, and he is the highest in the harem.

Besides, the lieutenant has to be the queen mother, and no one in the entire court knows it.

After the danger was lifted, Fu Yingran slowly deduced these details, and it was ridiculous that when he hid from the assassins before, he still tried his best to delay time and wait for the officers and soldiers to come to his rescue.

How could the officers and soldiers come, even if they came, it would be to see if she was dead, and if she was not dead, she would take the opportunity to make up for it.

Fu Yingran stared at Feng Lian, who had a complicated and solemn expression in front of him, staring at the cold and solid armor on his body.

He was supposed to wear this armor to protect the safety of the people, but when the danger came, he couldn't shrink back and watched the people be in the chaos of swords, guns and swords.

He didn't deserve it!

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