Chapter 7: Ancestor Fu

The cold dagger sheath almost sank into the flesh, and the early summer peach hid by the door, tensing up.

In the next second, the door was kicked open, and at the same time, Xia Chutao raised her dagger and pounced, and in the dark, she even showed a little bit of the fighting skills she had learned before.

The black shadow probably got the answer he wanted, flashed to the candlestick, lit the candle, the room was brightly lit, and the peach at the beginning of summer also saw the face of the person who came,

It was the injured general of Zhenguo who couldn't get out of bed, Fu Rin, Fu Great Ancestor.

She breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the character, and tugged at the corner of Fu Rin's clothes with teary eyes: "General, you are here, you scared me to death." ”

Fu Rin glanced at the dagger in her hand and said in a deep voice, "You didn't say that when you just started. ”

"Ahem," Xia Chutao threw the dagger away, "I...... I'm not scared. ”

Fu Rin nodded, noncommittal.

"By the way, General," Xia Chutao diverted the topic, "is the house okay?" ”

"It's okay," Fu Rin pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a pair of bottomless eyes, "There are thieves in the house, and no one in the courtyards is injured, but one of my concubines, Red Sleeves has been taken away." ”

Xia Chutao was stunned for a moment, looking at the look in Fu Rin's eyes, and then thinking of the style of the search hospital, she couldn't help but feel a chill behind her.

Fu Rin hooked the corners of her lips, pulled up the broken hair around her ear for her, and said softly: "You know." ”

"No......" Xia Chu was innocent and pretended to be stupid to the end, "What is the general talking about?" I don't understand. ”

"It's okay, you'll understand."

Summer Peach: "......"

Where is this to be promised, this is clearly fatal!

It's a good general of Zhenguo, how can he be like a villain.

After saying what he wanted to say, Fu Rin got up: "It's not too early, let's have a good rest." ”

Xia Chutao didn't dare to keep him anymore, meaning to send people out of the yard, and then face the barrage? , the opening explains:

"Actually, I was wondering just now, why don't you disturb the master even if you are searching for thieves, isn't it possible that you are not afraid of thieves hiding in the courtyard? Now I can be sure that this play is directed and acted by Fu Rin, in order to be grandiose except for the red sleeves. ”

"Why?"

"The general just touched Little Peach's hair."

"Ahhh

Xia Chutao ignored the few chicken coops that were wide open, and then said: "As far as I know, the red sleeves are the concubines sent by the emperor to the palace. ”

She guessed well, Fu Rin planned several times, and what she was waiting for was this day, he stared at the movements of the red sleeves impenetrable, and knew that the emperor's people sent her carrier pigeons, and also knew that the queen's people had been in contact with her many times.

Today, she put a carrier pigeon on her front foot, and her back foot was stopped by Fu Rin, the snake has come out of the hole, and it is naturally time to catch it.

So there was such a big drama at night, and he explained to the emperor on the surface, but secretly Red Sleeves was locked up for interrogation, and he was able to spit out a lot of things.

Fu Rin has never been a general who is willing to fly birds and hide good bows, and the seven generations of heroes and martyrs of his ancestors taught him with blood, and if he does not hold the military power in his hands, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

Not to mention that Xia Chutao here has a new understanding of Fu Rin, and the emperor still got the letter in the end.

The Imperial Study

"The first time I've seen him have a crush on a woman," said the emperor, sitting in front of his desk and seemingly muttering to himself, "it's time for a poetry party." ”

"Yes."

A response came from the huge room, and after the turn of the day, the early summer peach received an invitation to the Hundred Gardens Poetry Club.

"What the hell?"

"Poetry Society? Write poetry? ”

Xia Chutao couldn't understand it: "It should be similar to a women's tea party, drinking tea and chatting together." ”

was explaining to the barrage, Fu Rin came back from the next court, and frowned when he saw her: "Why are you here?" ”

That's right, in the spirit of not being afraid of death, Xia Chutao ran to the sky courtyard to eat and drink again.

"Something like that happened last night, I was scared, so I could only get close to the general and seek support."

Fu Rin didn't mention the fox tail that the two of them showed at the same time last night, and sat down to have breakfast.