"Diancha is in charge of the residence of King Xi, and the slaves and maids can't enter, Miss San, look ......"

Aunt Sun led Fu Ci to a courtyard and rubbed her hands, a little embarrassed.

Fu Ci pursed his lips and smiled, and turned around and entered the courtyard.

She is not afraid that Aunt Sun will sue, in fact, she is Fu Qingman's person, and this matter will be known sooner or later.

The point is, no one believes her.

The first time I pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, I just started with a subordinate, of course, this is just the beginning.

Fu Qingman, let's play slowly.

Retracting his distant thoughts, Fu Ci intently observed the courtyard in front of him, which was quiet and strange.

Yodocha is in charge of King Xi's house, which she didn't expect.

Because she remembered that in her previous life, when Yodocha was framed and climbed into the master's bed, she never thought that it would be any man other than the prince.

It is even said that the king of the seal, who has always been mysterious, mentioned Cangxi, Fu Ci's first reaction was that he should not have appeared here.

But now, maybe it's not that he didn't appear in his previous life, it's just that she doesn't know.

"Miss?"

Just as Fu Ci was thinking about it and was about to push the door in, there was a sudden call behind him.

It has been many years, but the voice that can still be distinguished for the first time can be recognized, and almost as soon as it enters the ear, it urges the tear ducts.

Fu Ci turned around slowly, and in his blurred vision, he suddenly broke into a figure, and his eyes were instantly dry.

She looked at the face that had been blurred in her memory, and at this time appeared so clearly in front of her, she almost couldn't control herself from throwing herself into her arms and crying uncontrollably.

She wanted to tell her about the nightmare she had in her last life, and she wanted to tell her about the hardships she had gritted her teeth and endured over the years.

But in the end, Fu Ci still didn't say anything.

In this life, she is no longer the Fu porcelain who is forbearing, she wants to take on a new look, with the best attitude, to be peaceful for herself and for the Dianchadou.

The courtyard is deep, she didn't harm people in her previous life, but she was killed by others.

In this life, she has to strike first.

Since you can't be a good person, then be a complete poisonous woman!

"Miss, why are you covered in blood!"

Diancha just wanted to ask her why she came here, but when she got closer, she found that she was already stained with blood, and she didn't care that she still had tea in her hand, so she wanted to see where she was hurt.

Fu Ci hid her injured arm behind her, and she smiled at her: "I'm fine, what about you, did anyone deliberately arrange for you to do anything today?" ”

Diancha wanted to check it when she heard this, but Fu Ci didn't give her a chance to speak, and threw out the question in one go: "Especially the people over there from Fu Qingman, was this errand handed over to you by Aunt Sun?" Did she tell you anything else? ”

"Miss......"

Diancha looked at Fu Ci, who had a pair of scarlet eyes and an eager expression, and was a little confused.

Seeing this, Fu Ci immediately stopped the topic, she took a deep breath, put away the leaked emotions little by little, and just wanted to speak, when a long figure suddenly came uninvited.

"The slave has seen the prince!"

Diancha beside him reacted quickly and knelt down, Fu Ci's body stiffened, and he didn't even know what expression to put on his face, so he just looked straight over.

The other party also did not shy away from meeting her gaze, and her bottomless eyes condensed the rapid change of emotions, almost making people fall into it.

His gaze lingered on her for a few moments, and then he said indifferently: "Your handmaid has fainted." ”

What the?!

Fu Ci quickly lowered his head, and sure enough, the Diancha, which was fine just now, fell to the ground without warning, and his face was red and blue.

"Yodocha!"

Fu Ci was just about to help her up, but Cangxi quickly interrupted her movements: "She is poisonous." ”

With a buzz, Fu Ci's brain exploded, and something was slowly disintegrating.

Didn't Yodocha die of caning? How can it be poisoned?

No, no, there must be something wrong with this!

"Enter the house".

The man's deep and cold voice seemed to have an inexplicable magic that hit people's hearts.

Fu Ci watched him flash into the house with the collar of Diancha in one hand, and after a moment of entanglement, he gritted his teeth and followed.

"How can I save her?"

She calmed down as quickly as she could, and nothing was as important as Yodocha's life at the moment.

Cangxi stared at Fu Ci for a few seconds: "Do you have a handkerchief?" ”

Fu Ci nodded again and again, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, which was embroidered with verdant tea leaves, which was embroidered to her by Diancha.

Cangxi took the handkerchief, put it on Diancha's wrist, and cut the pulse for a moment, "It's hopeless." ”

What the? Hopeless? How could Yodocha die of whipping without help?

Fu Ci was excited to grab Diancha's hand, but his wrist suddenly hurt, and a chess piece was knocked to the ground.

She raised her eyes, bloodshot eyes filled with anger.

Cangxi turned a blind eye, and his tone was as cold as ever: "She is surrounded by poison, if you touch her skin, in a few hours, you can continue to be a pair of master and servant underground." ”

Fu Ci's pupils shrank suddenly, full of disbelief and nowhere to vent, and finally could only stare at Cangxi speechless.

"Water...... Water ......"

A faint voice came from her ears, and Fu Ci hurriedly turned to her side.

The tea was already poisonous, Fu Ci poured the tea several times, and after a few hesitations, he still didn't feed the tea to the tea.

She wants to protect herself, only by saving herself, can she avenge herself and Diancha!

But two lives as a human being, two lives lost loved ones, Rao is Fu Ci who died once, and he couldn't hold back his emotions, and his hand holding the teacup trembled and was not formed.

The Yodo tea on the ground also went from muttering about asking for water to the sound gradually weakened, and finally his body twitched twice, and there was no more sound.

At that moment, as if a century had passed, Fu Ci blinked his dry eyes, his whole body was weak, and he knelt beside Diancha.

She curled herself up in a ball and mourned: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Diancha, I still can't save you......"

Fu Ci's voice was hoarse, and his body was shrouded in extremely complex emotions.

There is hatred, resentment, kinship, and regret.

Cang Xi, who had taken in all her reactions, was always indifferent, so cold that he was not approachable, he turned his face slightly, and his tone was unwavering: "Someone is coming." ”

After Cangxi finished speaking, someone knocked on the door immediately.

Listen to the momentum, like a prince.

Zhou Ze, really played a good hand of chess!

If Cangxi is a gentleman who can't withstand the temptation of beauty, then both of them died violently, leaving no evidence.

If only Diancha died in Cangxi's room, even if no one would cure the crime of a king with a different surname because of a servant girl, I am afraid that only three people will become tigers, and his reputation will be greatly damaged.

But no matter what the result, Yodocha will die!

There is no credible person around Fu Ci, so who is the biggest beneficiary?

There is no suspense - Fu Qingman!

They are embarrassed, but they want her Diancha to make sacrifices!

Well, that's good!

New hatred and old hatred, all the schemes they set up on her, she engraved them all in her bones.

Fu Qingman had better pray that there would never be a day when it would never fall into her hands, otherwise, she would make her life worse than death!

When he withdrew from his huge hatred, Cangxi had already turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

"The prince came to visit late at night, so what's the matter?"

At that time, the voice of Cangxi was sounding in the front hall, and he bowed his head slightly, but he did not salute.

Except for his parents and monarchs, there is no one in the world who can make him bend his knees.

Zhou Ze seemed to be accustomed to his attitude for a long time, and he still had that harmless face on his face, and before Cangxi invited him into the house, he had already sat on the Taishi chair.

"I can't sleep late at night, I don't know if it's convenient for the second brother to kill with me?"

The reason for being particularly lame is really not subtle, Cang Xi was expressionless, and looked coldly at Zhou Ze acting in front of him, and pushed out the chessboard: "Prince please." ”

Zhou Ze smiled, and his eyes drifted and met Fu Qingman who followed, who understood and said at the right time: "Diancha, serve tea to the prince and the second highness." ”

Without a word, Fu Qingman called a second time, but still no one answered.

Fu Qingman knelt down, pretending to be frightened: "I apologize to the prince and the second highness, it is the courtiers who failed to discipline the subordinates well, and swept the elegant ...... of the two masters."

"Yodocha, Yodocha!"

Before Fu Qingman's words fell, he was interrupted by a heart-rending cry.

Cangxi, who had just picked up a chess piece, made a move, and his eyes like a black pool of water suddenly narrowed.

Zhou Ze, who noticed his emotional changes beside him, had a dark face, and his smile was false: "The second brother is also a golden house?" ”

Cangxi glanced at him and was silent, and Fu Qingman had already trotted over with the voice, but his face turned pale with fright from the scene in front of him.

"Fu, Fu Ci, what are you doing?!"

Fu Ci, who was named, looked like he had just recovered from his trance, threw away the porcelain in his hand in a panic, and kept muttering in his mouth: "I killed Diancha, I killed Diancha......"

Under the flickering candle flame, Fu Ci was covered in blood, and she couldn't help but chatter.

And on the ground, lying in a pool of blood, it was her personal maid Diancha!

Bring sand to the beach!

Cang Xi frowned, and at the end of his gaze was Fu Ci, who acted without authorization, and a trace of impatience floated on a face carved with a knife and axe, what kind of tricks did this woman play?

Although Fu Qingman's face was pale, he was thinking in his heart about how to use Diancha to make Fu Ci ruined.

After all, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The noise in the side courtyard alarmed the Duke of Guogong Fu Qian, and he put on his coat and hurried over.

The old face was full of dissatisfaction with Fu Ci, look at what trouble this frustrated daughter has caused him again!

When Fu Qian rushed to the other courtyard, he happened to see the blood in that room, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Without saying a word, he first pleaded guilty to the crown prince and the second highness, and then turned around and glared at Fu Ci angrily, "I didn't expect that the good daughter raised by one hand would treat human life as nothing." ”

Fu Qian's face looked like he hated iron but not steel, but he really looked like a strict family.

Fu Ci knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his voice trembling so much that he almost couldn't finish his words.

"Daddy...... Daddy was angry, I didn't want to kill Diancha, but she, she was too bold, she wanted to follow King Xi, I didn't agree, she quarreled with me, I ...... I also couldn't control myself for a while, so I accidentally injured her. ”

"What do you call an injury? People are dead! ”

Fu Qian only felt that as soon as he was angry, there was a murder in the dignified Guogong Mansion, or when the two masters were there, if this word spread, where would the face of the other Guogong Mansion go? !

"Dad, don't blame the third sister, she is also thinking about the reputation of our Guogong Mansion!"

Fu Ci was in tears, with a posture of wanting to dry her tears, Fu Qingman also knelt down and pleaded for her.

From an outsider's point of view, it is indeed a deep sisterhood.

Fu Qian glared at Fu Qingman, who had a kick in his hand, others are not old-hearted, if they say that there is no part of her in this matter today, they will not believe the ghosts!

But now that the situation is compelling, he is not allowed to think too much, the arrow is already on the string, and he has to send it!

"Let the two masters laugh, if I don't punish her, I will be sorry for this life, and even more sorry for Fu Ci's dead mother." With a wave of his sleeves, he ordered someone to bring the torture instrument: "The concubine Fu Ci intended to commit murder and was sentenced to twenty lashes." ”

Fu Ci was tied to the torture bench, his mouth kept begging for mercy, and under the messy hair, his eyes were as sharp as blades, and his sharpness was exposed.

This play is getting better and better!

The reason why he took the initiative to take the blame was to tie himself up with Cangxi, and only by living and dying together could he make a move.

She must ensure that she finds a backer in the current vulnerable situation, even if it is very likely that this backer will crush her first.

However, as long as Cangxi accepts her love, at least today, she can get the protection of her life!

Wealth is sought in danger, and survival is also sought in danger!

Whew-

The guard's whip was already whistling in the air, and the harsh wind blew across his cheeks, with a burning sensation.

Fu Ci stared at Cangxi deadly, but the latter never moved like a mountain, watching this big drama coldly, and the calmness of watching the fire from the other side made her anxious.

Did she see the wrong person? The man in front of her has always been a cold-faced living Hades, and she looks forward to revealing the human touch from him, which is equivalent to daydreaming?

When the whip fell on his body a second, Fu Ci closed his eyes in despair, and his slender nails slashed across the torture bench, making an extremely harsh sound.

"Smack-"

The expected pain did not strike, and when the thin long whip was an inch away from Fu Ci, it was bounced open by a chess piece and fell to the ground.

Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes and looked at Cangxi's action of withdrawing his hand, and his words seemed to have a warning meaning: "This is Guogong's family matter, in what capacity does the second brother intervene?" ”

Cangxi turned a deaf ear, only raised his eyes coldly, and replied to the question: "The deceased is the eldest one, and I bother the fourth lady to carry this little maidservant who loves the king down and place it first." ”

Hearing this, Fu Ci looked at Fu Qingman suddenly, and sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the latter's face changed drastically.

It has been said that King Xi's eyes are like torches, and he has the courage to kill the enemy on the battlefield and the strategy of sand table layout.

Really, it lives up to its name!

If Fu Qingman sent someone to carry Diancha, he would definitely touch her skin, and the cause of Diancha's death would be announced to the world.

But Fu Qingman was not a gutless rat in the end, and immediately waved at the two guards: "Let's listen to the arrangement of the prince." ”

"Slow" Cangxi lightly stopped the guards, and in Fu Qingman's almost unbearable resentment, he slowly raised his eyelashes, and his narrow eyes were as if he was looking at a dead man, and there was nothing: "I have heard that Miss Third and Miss Fourth have a deep sisterhood, and they must be like sisters to each other's maids." ”

Fu Qingman understood the meaning of Cangxi's words.

So when he pointed behind her with unmistakable accuracy, she wasn't surprised.

"Let her come." At the end of Cangxi's knotted fingers was her personal maid kneeling behind Fu Qingman.

In an instant, the maid's legs were weak, she knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed vigorously: "Slave maid...... The slave maid is not familiar with Diancha, King Mingjian! ”

She said and hurriedly grabbed Fu Qingman's shirt, with a frightened expression: "Fourth Miss, help, she is poisonous, and the slave doesn't want to die......"

Fu Qingman hurriedly shook off the handmaiden's hand as if he had received a hot potato.

"Oh? Poisonous? ”

Cangxi squinted suddenly, his gaze swept over Fu Qingman, and his sharp eyes that saw through everything were unsettling.

"It's four...... Four ......"

Before the maid could finish speaking, she spat a mouthful of blood on Fu Qingman's clothes, and the latter screamed, looking frightened and in a hurry.

Cangxi glanced coldly at the maidservant on the ground, although she was silent, the atmosphere in the room was like midsummer suddenly turning into deep winter, and the cold was almost breathless.

Seeing that things were out of the plan, the prince withdrew in time and spoke out to relieve the siege: "Fu Guogong, now it seems that there are many strange reasons for Diancha's death. ”

Fu Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, thanked Dade for thanking the prince, turned around and changed his face to Fu Ci: "Don't you thank the prince soon?" ”

Fu Ci hurriedly got up from the torture bench, as if he was frightened by this chain of things.