"The national teacher is hinting at the master, obediently cooperating with you to slander the regent?"

Although Feng Wuwu's voice was soft, it was loud, "There is also a way to steal." Baili Heze, you are looking for the wrong person. ”

Baili Heze's gentle and accustomed face was distorted and deformed in a moment of rage.

"Where is Jun Mo dyeing? It's worth your life to protect him! His voice suddenly froze, and he suddenly felt the urge to strangle the man in his arms to death.

"I can't say what is good about him, anyway, it's better than you."

"Good, good. One day, you will regret what you said today. ”

Baili Heze let go of his hand, and pushed Feng Wuwu to Fu Yeshen, "Interrogation overnight, there is no need to be polite to her." ”

Fu Yeshen's eyes flashed slightly, and he said jokingly, "Are you really willing?" ”

“………”

As soon as Baili Heze spoke, regret came from his heart.

He just couldn't see Feng Wuwu's posture of defending Jun Mo Ran, and he didn't really want to hurt her.

In a daze, Feng Wuwu's hands were tied behind Fu Yeshen's back, he lowered his eyes to look at her with a deep face, and smiled lightly, "It's a pity." With such a handsome little face, I'm afraid I can't keep it. ”

Feng Wuwu raised his eyes and looked at him without squinting.

The real femme fatale should be like Fu Yeshen, right?

Evil and ruthless, inhumane.

Bang –

Half an hour later, Fu Yeshen shackled Feng Wuwu's hands tied behind him with one hand, and kicked open the door of the mansion.

He turned to the side slightly, and whispered to Baili Heze, "If you can't bear it, don't look at it." ”

Baili Heze's throat moved slightly, and he planned to let Fu Ye sink her, but seeing the anger in her eyes, he was ruthless and walked away.

Smack-

As soon as Baili Heze left with his front foot, Fu Yeshen slapped Feng Wuwu hard.

Five finger blood marks appeared on her cheeks, and the anger in her eyes seemed to want to devour Fu Ye alive.

"What a handsome face, I really feel sorry for it." Fu Yeshen approached with great strides, clasping Feng Wuwu's jaw with one hand, and his slender eyes admired the anger on Feng Wuwu's face with interest.

"Fu Yeshen, if you slap the master today, he will definitely return it tenfold in the future."

Feng Wuwu clenched his fists, and his sharp eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness.

"How? Ran Jun Mo Dye cried his nose in front of him, let him avenge you? ”

Fu Yeshen suppressed her with strong internal force, and said compassionately, "Today's slap should be regarded as a small lesson for you." In the future, remember to stay away from Aze. ”

"You figured it out, the person who deliberately approached the master was him. I can't tie up the man, and I still come to blame the master, Fu Yeshen, don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

Feng Wuwu took a step back, and the sweat medicine hidden in his sleeve took advantage of his shaking to meet his soul-seducing face and sprinkle it on his head.

"Ahem-Feng Wuwu, you dare to cheat!"

Fu Yeshen made a loud alarm bell, covered his mouth and nose with his arms, and took a few steps back one after another.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Feng Wuwu counted with a calm expression, looked coldly at Fu Yeshen, whose eyes were suddenly out of focus, and opened his mouth lightly, "Pour." ”

Bang –

As soon as her voice fell, Fu Yeshen's eyes closed, like a pool of stagnant water, and he collapsed to the ground.

"I should have added more ingredients to the sweat medicine if I knew it, scum!" Feng Wuwu leaned forward and kicked the unconscious Fu Yeshen wildly.

The sweat medicine in her sleeve was originally to prevent Jun Mo from staining the salty pig hands.

Therefore, except for the powder that causes drowsiness, no other condiments are added to the sweat medicine.

Fortunately, the dose was sufficient, and Fu Ye could not sleep for three or five hours, and it was impossible to wake up.

Feng Wuwu lightly touched his hot cheeks, and was so angry that he kicked Fu Yeshen's face several times, "Let you slap your face, you have to kick your face today." ”

Outside the six doors, the hounds barked wildly, and the officials looked at each other and were restless.

"What sound?"

"It should be Master Fu interrogating the prisoner."

"Master Fu rarely uses lynching!"

"Why don't you go and see?"

………

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu coughed lightly twice, imitating Fu Yeshen's timbre, and said coldly to the officials outside the house, "The government can be guarded by this master." Leave the hound behind and go back to catch up on sleep. ”

"Yes."

The officials outside the door replied in unison, but no clues were found.

When the servants dispersed, Feng Wuwu breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

If Fu Yeshen was just a little master, it would be okay for her to kill at will, but his other identity was to be a good one.

The crime of killing the court officials should be punished.

When the time comes, Zongjun Moran is willing to protect her, and she will not escape punishment.

However, just because you can't kill doesn't mean you can't kill people with a knife.

Feng Wuwu's eyes were quenched with a little chill, and he leaned over, leaving countless pinholes on Fu Yeshen's arm with the inch-long silver needle in his hand.

It wasn't until Fu Yeshen's arm diffused a faint bloody aura that she slowly opened the six doors and split the dog leash tied to the stone pillar with one palm.

For a while, the hounds were excited and barked at her.

Feng Wuwu hooked the corners of his lips, quickly turned over the wall, whistled loudly, and hid in the misty night.

The hound lingered in the corner for a while, then shifted its target, and swarmed towards the lobby of the mansion, frantically biting Fu Yeshen, who was lying on the ground with a light bloody aura on his body.

The night was dark, and the lights in the sky were extinguished a few hours ago, leaving behind a lot of smoke.

Under the bright and clear moon, Feng Wuwu stood with his hands behind his back and stopped at the fork in contemplation.

Will she go back to the infirmary to sleep peacefully, or will she rush to the Regent's Mansion to see if Jun Moran has returned safely?

Go?

Don't go.

"Alas, it's really sad for me." Feng Wuwu whispered.

"Childe! Are you alright? Qingluan is so worried about you. ”

Qingluan, who was crying breathlessly, wandered in the empty streets and alleys, and when he saw Feng Wuwu appear in front of him unharmed, he was ecstatic and crashed into Feng Wuwu's arms.

Feng Wuwu gently wiped away the bright tears on her face, "Little crying bag, what can happen to you?" ”

"Woo woo woo - Childe, it's good that you're okay."

After a moment of silence, Feng Wuwu finally felt relieved that Jun Mo Ran, and asked Qingluan in a deep voice, "Has the regent returned to the house?" ”

Qingluan shook his head, "Qingluan saw that Gongzi was taken away, so he hurriedly ran to the Regent's Mansion to bring rescue troops. However, the palace guards said that the regent had not returned all night, and the palace guards had rushed to the outskirts of the city to the east to search for the regent. ”

"Didn't come home all night?"

Feng Wuwu panicked for no reason, and hurriedly turned around and rushed to the outskirts of the city.

On the cold street, there happened to be a chivalrous warrior coming from the dust, Feng Wuwu's eyes lit up, and he bluntly robbed the chivalrous man and dismounted.

"Brother, borrow a horse! Ming'er can go to the Shenshu Medical Hall to pick up the horse. ”

"Divine Calculation Clinic?"

Gu Nanfeng twitched the corners of his mouth wildly, and he knew that Jun Mo Ran asked him to go to the Divine Calculation Medical Center to help people, which was definitely not a good thing.

No, before he arrived at the medical hall, the red rabbit horse that had followed him for many years was intercepted by the "thieves" in the medical hall.

"Where is this medical hall? It's clearly a thief ship. ”

Gu Nanfeng sighed to himself, "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have tossed that kid with the iron hand!" It's good now, he stayed in Nanfeng Villa and slept peacefully, but Lao Tzu slept on the streets without people. ”