Chapter Eighty-Eight: Don't Take Yourself Too Seriously

He knew it would be like this.

"You're going to leave?" Seeing that Qiuqiu's eyes were dodging, and she was about to quibble again, Fu Zichen directly rejected her words before she could speak. "If you've seen it, you'll go. Xiuping, go and invite Madame over. ”

Qiu Qiu lowered his head and gritted his teeth, unwillingly peeking at Fu Zichen. After a short period of effort, Xiuping brought a woman over, the woman was graceful, with a flower and moon appearance, and the shallow pear vortex on her lips was very good-looking.

But it's not a begonia.

"Husband."

Qiu Qiu just breathed a sigh of relief, and was hit by this "husband" and poured a basin of ice water on his head. Qiu Qiu glared at the woman, eager to go up and tear her mouth apart. "What are you talking nonsense? Who is your husband? ”

"Presumptuous." Fu Zichen snorted coldly.

The woman walked to his side and was close to him, Fu Zichen was tall and proud, the woman was delicate and beautiful, and she was jealous and hateful when she saw it.

"Juqiu, you're getting bolder."

"Childe, this woman doesn't know what the details are, how can you let him enter the old mansion? The marriage of the son must be decided by the adult, if it weren't for the many affairs in the capital and the fact that he couldn't leave, the adult would come in person this time. Childe, you do this, my lord, he ......"

Fu Zichen lost much patience, "What if my father comes?" When my father came, she was my wife too. His expression became more and more cold, "You have also seen it, go back by yourself." ”

With that, he just walked away. The woman glanced at Qiu Qiu twice, followed his footsteps, and walked away together.

Qiu Qiu was so angry that he stomped his feet and wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Xiuping again. "You dare to stop me?"

"This is Childe's order."

Xiuping couldn't help but drag Qiuqiu and walked outside, and when he arrived at the gate of the old mansion, he directly threw people out. Qiu Qiu fell to the ground, so angry that his eyes were red. The people in the town passed by, and they were even more curious about her identity, pointing at each other, even if Qiu Qiu's cheeks were thick, they really couldn't stand this grievance.

Before leaving, Fu Qingqing's words rang in her ears again, although the woman was not a begonia, if she didn't squeeze people away, then she really wouldn't even have the opportunity to be a concubine.

Qiu Qiu got up with a grunt, and was about to step forward to knock on the door, when the sound of horses' hooves from far and near behind him finally stopped at the door of the old mansion. She looked back and recognized that this was the person who had sent a letter to Fu Ji between Qinghe Town and the capital.

"You've arrived, girl?" The man dismounted, and was about to slap the knocker to call for someone. Qiu Qiu stopped him, "Does the adult have a letter to the childe?" I've just arrived here, and I'm about to go in, so if you have a letter, I'll give it to my son. ”

The man snorted, "Miss Qiuqiu is really a god, Miss This letter specially asked me to send it to you and let you pass it on to Childe." ”

After taking the letter and thanking the sender, Qiu Qiu found a corner where no one was, carefully opened the letter, and quickly glanced at the contents of the letter, which reassured the hanging heart.

She found a familiar shopkeeper, re-found the envelope of the letter, and deliberately made the corners a little frizzy and wrinkled, exactly the same as when the messenger handed it to her, and then returned to the Fu family's old house and knocked the door knocker.

After Qiu Qiu left, Fu Zichen went to the study, and the woman still followed Fu Zichen and brought him tea and water.

"Have you noticed anything in the past two days?"

The woman's voice was no longer as soft and beautiful as just now, but it was cold and cold, and there was no temperature at all.

"Last night, a few people with strong martial arts suddenly came, and they sneaked into my house when they were ugly, and then they left. It's probably the secret guard of the Chengwang Mansion. ”

Fu Zichen sneered, "He really sent someone over." He drank half a cup of tea, "Those people are gone?" ”

The woman frowned, "I didn't notice the breath of those people after the ugly time left, but I don't dare to say that they just left." Fu Gongzi, you should be careful. ”

Fu Zichen smiled, "Thank you, Miss Jingwei." ”

Jing Wei also smiled, "Fu Gongzi is polite." However, according to the previous agreement, I will leave before next month, Fu Gongzi still thinks about how you should hide from the world if those people are still there. ”

"It's only the third year of junior high school, and it's too early for next month. That's enough time. ”

"Childe." Xiuping's voice outside suddenly rose high, and before he could finish speaking, someone broke in again.

Fu Zichen sank his face, "I didn't let you go, what are you doing back?" ”

Qiu Qiu squinted and glared coldly at the woman in the room, and raised the letter in his hand again, "The slave forgot to say just now, this is a letter from an adult to the son." If the son wants to drive the slave away, let's read the letter first. ”

Xiuping was about to go up to answer the letter, but Jingwei had already opened his mouth. "I'll come."

Before Qiu Qiu could react, he only saw that a hand carrying the fragrant wind had already taken the letter and handed it to Fu Zichen, and then stood behind Fu Zichen so blatantly, looking at the letter with him.

"You, how do you ......"

Jing Wei raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, the corners of her lips pursed with disdain. Ji Qiu was furious, but when he thought of Fu Qingqing's words and the fact that he came alone and had no one to support him, he had to suppress his temper and wait patiently.

After reading the letter, Fu Zichen's face became even more ugly. Jing Wei suddenly bent down and said something in his ear, and his intimate appearance made Qiu Qiu almost go crazy.

He turned his head to the other side imperceptibly, "Forget it." He folded the letter and put it aside, and looked at the autumn coolly. Since your father told you to stay, then you just stay. It's just Qiuqiu, I'll remind you one last time, you're just a slave in the Fu family, don't take yourself too seriously, understand? ”

It took a while for Qiu Qiu to let go of his clenched lower lip, "The slave understands." ”

After letting Qiuqiu retreat, Jingwei also left. Xiu Ping was curious and asked Fu Zichen, "Childe, what did Miss Jingwei tell you just now?" ”

"She said that if I really don't like the autumn, she can help me kill someone."

Xiu Ping's back was cold, "I didn't know what to think at the beginning, but I wanted to find a killer to replace King Cheng......" Xiu Ping realized that he had said the wrong thing, raised his hand and slapped his mouth twice. But he still asked him curiously and in a low voice: "Is it because Miss Jingwei and ...... Madame has the same pear vortex? ”

Fu Zichen just glanced at him lightly and told him: "The Fu family is not a royal family, there are no secret guards available, and the people in this old mansion are all loyal and honest people." And Jingwei is a killer, she knows how to hide her breath, and when she pretends to be a weak woman who doesn't pose any threat, she can still detect the surveillance and investigation of my Fu family by the Chengwang Mansion. ”

He knocked on the table in front of him, "It's like last night." ”

Xiuping didn't just have a chill in his back, but now his whole body was cold. But Miss Jingwei also said just now that she will leave before next month. Why didn't Childe pay more money and keep Miss Jingwei for two more days? ”

"Nope." Fu Zichen stood up, "My father is so angry with me about taking a woman back to the old mansion but he has no time to come back, obviously, someone in the capital has already started to do it." In less than half a month, the Chengwang Mansion will inevitably be difficult to protect itself. ”

At this time, the town of Gudong.

"Master, there's news from the Fu family's old mansion." Xiao Tong took a letter in his hand and hurriedly ran to Yin Ze. Yin Ze responded lightly, took out two more ingots of silver and handed them to the young man.

"Can you help me see again, when did that boy stay at the inn? Can he have a girl with him? ”

The young man looked at the two ingots of silver, and his heart itched. "That boy only brought a little girl, and there was no girl around. It was rainy and rainy in those days, and there were few people in our town. It was late at night, and he was the only one staying that day, so I remember it well. After a pause, the young man remembered something again, "That's right, at that time, I saw that their master and servant were soaked in clothes, and I specially brought ginger soup to the two of them, and the boy's face was slightly better after drinking the ginger soup." ”

Yin Ze's eyes tightened for a while, "Clothes soaked?" Is he sick? ”

The young man thought for a moment, "At that time, I just saw that the boy was not in good spirits, and I didn't pay attention to whether he was sick or not." But there's only one hospital in our town, so if you want to ask, you might as well go over there and ask. ”

"Where's the infirmary?"

The young man stood in the doorway and pointed ahead, "It's right there, you can see it if you go straight." ”

Yin Ze put the two ingots of silver on the table, shouted to Xiao Tong and left. When he got outside, Xiao Tong caught up, and was thinking about handing the letter in his hand to Yin Ze, when he asked, "Where is Mingfeng?" ”

"The person who delivered the letter was in a hurry, and I heard that there was an urgent matter in the capital, and Mingfeng couldn't leave. Fu Zichen's affairs in the countryside are probably all in this letter. ”

Yin Ze took the letter, and before he could open it, the person had already strode forward. Somewhere, he looked up at the sign hanging on the faΓ§ade, and strode into the hospital. The young man in the medical hall saw this noble son, and he was immediately shocked.

"Is Childe going to see a doctor or grab medicine? If you see a doctor, there are still a few patients in front of you, and I'm afraid that my son will have to wait. If you want to grab medicine, please ...... here."

Yin Ze didn't move, just stood at the door of the medical hall. "Half a month ago, did you have a son in this medical hall, who was elegant and handsome, and was followed by a little girl?"

The young man looked embarrassed, "I don't know about this." This medical hall is the upside down of my shopkeeper, and it was just half a month ago. ”

"It was half a month ago? What about the man who originally ran the clinic? Later, the little boy asked urgently, holding the young man.

The young man shook his head, "This medical hall has recruited from the back from the doctor to the schoolchildren and the guys, and we don't know where the original person went." ”

Xiao Tong grabbed a few words in the young man's words, and subconsciously looked at Yin Ze, only to see that his eyes were gloomy and his face was cold.

"Where does the previous doctor live? Do you know the whereabouts of any of the previous boys? "Yin Ze walked up to the young man, step by step, stepping very heavily, and his breath was oppressive." Where is the shopkeeper of your house, I can ask him personally. ”