Chapter 467: Can You Return to the Same Path with the King? (xix)

The rain came quickly, and the road was crowded with people.

Su Fuyue and Jing Xin each dispersed, and when Su Fuyue stopped, the person had already arrived at a temple and was pushed into the arms of one person by the people next to him.

"You." Su Fuyue was slightly startled.

I didn't expect to meet Yan Han here. And the other party was also slightly stunned, and quickly stretched out his long arm around her waist and led her into the temple.

After about a stick of incense, Yan Han stopped in front of an ancient temple where no one was around, but he didn't let go of his hand. Under Su Fuyue's palm was the sound of Yan Han's vigorous and powerful heartbeat, and Yan Han's burning breath sprayed on her forehead.

She struggled slightly, but didn't explain it. And Yan Han was obviously thinking about other things, and didn't notice the woman in his arms, her cheeks were thin red at this time.

It's as if it's stained with rouge.

Su Fuyue lowered her eyelids slightly and trembled slightly. Pursing his red lips, he was about to speak, but he heard a row of officials chasing after him. At that moment, I felt that my body was light, and I sat on the beam.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Yan Han on the side.

"Shhhhhh

"Are you sure he just came here?" The headcatcher asked the brother below.

Yacha nodded and touched his head, "Just now I saw him dragging a woman to this end." At this time, why is there no one? ”

"Damn, I didn't meet a monster, and I have to find out if I dig three feet into the ground!" The head catcher spitted and wiped the sweat on his face with his big palm, "You go over there, I'll go up to the left and take a look." ”

"Done." Yacha replied.

After the two left, Su Fuyue frowned slightly, this should be the yacha in Junling Town. And Yan Han's identity ......

I have heard that bandits are rampant here, could it be that the purpose of Yan Han's trip is to track down the bandits? But how could this provoke the local officials?

Isn't it......

Su Fuyue's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, the essence flashed, and her lips opened lightly: "You ......" When he turned around, he faced a pair of phoenix eyes that were as black as ink.

The phoenix's eyes are like a vast ocean of ice, deep and quiet that can absorb people's souls, hooking her soul. The heart beats like a drum.

"Huh?" Yan Han's voice was low.

It seemed to be deliberately suppressed, revealing a dead temptation, which made the tips of Su Fuyue's ears slightly numb. On that handsome and unwavering face, there was a wanton smile, and the phoenix eyes stared at her directly, living like a male fox.

Su Fuyue's face stiffened slightly, don't turn her head, the tip of her tongue against Beiya, "Your Highness, you can let go." As the words fell, she stared at Yan Han's paw faintly.

His eyes were burning, as if he was about to chop the melon.

Yan Han had a stiff smile on his face, and raised his eyes to look at Su Fuyue, and there was more intriguing and a faint smile in his phoenix eyes. Generously withdrew his hand, and then watched Su Fuyue jump off the beam.

"You're gone?" Yan Han asked rhetorically.

The rain comes and goes quickly. A rainbow was gorgeous in the sky, Su Fuyue stood under the dawn, turned around slightly, and her skirt flew up, she stared at Yan Han who was leaning on the door, and her lips opened lightly:

"The holy land of Buddhism should not be disturbed."

When the words fell, Su Fuyue turned around, and walked towards the door with her clothes fluttering.

Yan Han lowered his eyes, and between his fingers, which were as slender as jade bamboos, he held a small purse, embroidered with a butterfly fluttering its wings, and a small font fell under the purse.

It is the word "soft". I think it's Su Fuyue's milk name.

"Squishy?" Between Yan Han's eyebrows, his eyes shone like the bright moon in the sky, and after a while, he took his purse into his arms and flew away.

This time, Su Fuyue didn't know that the dignified prince actually stole the purse on her waist. I just thought that when the crowd was surging, where did it fall.

She followed the crowd and found meditation first.

"Miss, I've found you." Jingxin stepped forward with an anxious face, took Su Fuyue's hand, and was relieved to check that she was okay. Then seeing that her waist was empty, she couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss, where is your purse?" ”

"Yes, squeeze it out." Su Fuyue shook her head.

The crowd was too crowded, and she was even stepped on a few times in her shoes, not to mention others.

Jing Xin was anxious when he heard the words. Su Fuyue soothed: "It's just a purse left and right, and it probably won't happen." Let's go back first, so as not to worry Daddy. ”

"I'm afraid that someone will pick up and tarnish Miss's reputation. At that time, the young lady will jump into the Yellow River, and don't want to wash away the mud. "Calm your mind.

This rain is not coming at the right time.

"How many people in this mountain town know me? Don't worry, go back. "Su Fuyue has always been big-hearted, and she didn't take this matter to heart.

But I didn't know that one day in the future, it was also planted on this small purse. Although it has nothing to do with fame, it is also inseparable from someone.

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In the quiet night, the moon is like a hook.

In the middle of the bed, a wonderful person slept soundly on her side, until a gust of wind blew the beaded curtains. Su Fuyue quickly raised her eyes and grabbed the dagger under the jade pillow, comparing it to the neck of the person who came.

"It's me." Yan Han whispered.

Slender fingers pinched the dagger, then glanced at it

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Outside the door, there was a noise outside the door. It's like the government is checking people......

And in the room, a faint bloody aura permeated, and Su Fuyue raised her eyes in shock, "Are you injured?" Yan Han nodded slightly, and his head fell on the soft collapse, unconscious.

Su Fuyue was startled, and the difference outside the door was overwhelming, and she was simply stopped by Jingxin. But letting Yan Han do this is not a way. Su Fuyue stared, Yan Han, whose face became more and more pale under the moonlight.

Finally, he stretched out his hand to help the person to the bed, put on his coat and pushed open the door. At that time, there were already many officials and local prefects outside the house.

"Miss Su Er." The prefect gave up his hand.

Su Fuyue glanced at it lightly, there was more in-depth research in his bright eyes, the prefect was full of bookish air, but as a prefect, there was more arrogance in his eyes.

Su Fuyue suppressed her question, "What's the matter?" ”

Yan Han was injured, and the prefect personally pursued it, obviously because he heard some news that he shouldn't have heard. I don't know what he thinks, but he actually went to her house.

If you're right, she'll come to the rescue? Su Fuyue sneered.

"There are thieves in the house, and the official suspects that this person has arrived in the girl's house, so he ......"

"Presumptuous!" Jing Xin said urgently, "The prefect is suspicious, my county lord will hide villains?!" Lord Prefect, think twice when you speak. ”

Jing Xin didn't know that there were people in the house, and even if there were them, they could only carry around, which was related to the reputation of her young lady. If the reputation of the person you find is ruined, if you can't find it, your reputation is also in jeopardy.

The dignified future princess was broken into the boudoir by a group of old men, and after looking at it, the news spread. The young lady of her family wants to raise her head in front of the daughters of the noblewomen in the capital.

In the future, everyone will take this and poke her young lady's backbone. How can she tolerate this!

"Please also ask the second lady, don't be embarrassed." As soon as the prefect gave up his hand, this posture was obviously a hard search.

Su Fuyue's fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, raising her eyes and staring at the prefect, this person was neither humble nor arrogant. is not afraid of his identity at all, I really don't know if he has such a temperament, or if the backer behind him is hard enough.

And in today's world, there are enough hard backers. And he is not afraid of his Wucheng Marquis Mansion, in addition to the Guogong Mansion in the world today, there is only the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Where the duty of the adult lies, the lord of this county will naturally not embarrass the adult." Su Fuyue turned around slightly, the prefect was slightly stunned, and he raised his hand to lead the yacha forward.

But he was blocked by Su Fuyue at the door, his face was slightly gloomy, and he asked, "Miss Su Er, are you fooling this official?" ”

"No," Su Fuyue's apricot eyes turned slightly, and she turned around to pick up the tea on the table, but saw that there were a few yacha who planned to break in. With a light hand, the teacup flew out and hit the man's chest, and a row of people were shocked out of the door by the strong internal force and fell to the ground.

Su Fuyue glanced at the prefect with a pale face, and her eyebrows were flat, "The prefect should know, the lord of this county is the concubine of Wucheng of the current dynasty, and he is also the emperor's pro-title of the county lord of Minde?" ”

The prefect's face stiffened slightly, and he replied: "The lower official knows." If it hadn't been for that, he would have broken through the door and arrested the thief.

At this time, the more Su Fuyue was blocked, the more suspicious he became. The news of the dignified marquis's concubine hiding a foreign man has spread, and her life as the future princess has also come to an end.

"Then you also know that the county lord is still the future crown princess?" Su Fuyue hooked her lips, and when she saw that the prefect nodded stiffly, her eyes sank instantly, and she slapped her palm on the table, and she knew that the mansion could not be lifted by the internal force.

Seeing that his face was slightly gloomy, Su Fuyue said unhurriedly: "Have you ever thought about it, if you break into the boudoir of the county lord, what do you want?"

One, you want to rob the prince of people. Second, you want to get along with the saints of today. Three, you want Wu Chenghou to chop you with a knife. Four ......"

Su Fuyue was stunned, and her words were slightly deep, "Do you want the county lord to commit suicide by hanging himself on the spot?" ”

The prefect's hands trembled angrily and clenched his teeth, "Don't laugh at the county lord, the lower officials are just routine official business, how can they force the county lord to hang the beam?" Not to mention, robbing people with the prince. ”

"The prefect doesn't seem to be from the capital." Jing Xin snorted coldly beside him, "I'm afraid you don't know that the Wei Zhuang clan was humiliated and thrown into the river." Wei Zhuang's family, her husband's family is an imperial merchant in the capital, and she is also the daughter of a third-grade adult.

Since they got married, the husband and wife have been harmonious and the family has been happy. Who knew that the husband's family had a change, and the son of a gentleman had to frame the husband's family of Wei Zhuang for selling ill-gotten gains.

The government searched for people and broke into Wei Zhuang's attic, but found nothing. In the end, the husband's family was rehabilitated, but Wei Zhuang's family was broken into the attic, and the husband's family responded in their hearts, and outsiders scolded them three or four times.

Wei Zhuang committed suicide by throwing himself into the river, but he could not prove his innocence. My lord, you want to be honest, and my young lady is the prince's fiancΓ©e, and she has a marriage contract with the heavenly family on her head.

If there is a stain on your reputation, and the Marquis of Wucheng is full of implications, can you afford this? ”

Wu Chenghou guards the border fortress and fights horses for generations. If Wu Chenghou suffers, he will be the first to be unlucky in Junling Town. The prefect's face began to change slightly, but if that matter was to be spread, his glory and wealth would also come to an end.

Caught between two and two, the prefect retreated, and arched his hand: "That is the case, the official invites two mothers-in-law, I don't know if it's possible?" ”

Su Fuyue glanced at the bed curtain, moved the bed curtain slightly, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

(End of chapter)