Jiao Mengmeng felt that Fu Zixuan was getting more and more hateful, looking at why the target had to use such a posture, there was obviously a better way.

After most of the hour, Jiao Mengmeng didn't see what the person looked like, but watched a living spring palace.

And later Jiao Mengmeng learned that there is no need to pretend to be intimate in and out of this kind of place, you only need to dress up as a man. The most annoying thing is that Jiao Mengmeng later found that Wanhua Lane was only a few streets away from the General's Mansion, and it was less than half an hour, but Fu Zixuan took a detour and walked most of the capital.

At breakfast the next day, Fu Zixuan casually threw her a picture scroll, which was a portrait, Jiao Mengmeng felt familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

"This is your goal, don't kill the wrong person and stab Lou Zi!"

No wonder it looks familiar. Jiao Mengmeng took the scroll, and a nameless fire burst out of her chest. If you have it, why don't you give it early, you have to ...... As soon as she remembered what she saw last night, Jiao Mengmeng felt that her head had been pierced, opening a door of shame.

Jiao Mengmeng's face was red, "Fu Zixuan, why didn't you take it out earlier!" ”

Fu Zixuan glanced at her, carelessly. "It's good for you to learn more."

Ahh Why don't you learn it yourself! Jiao Mengmeng was indignant, but in the end she could only lose to Fu Zixuan's cold face.

After eating, Jiao Mengmeng began to prepare for the packing. Fu Zixuan said coldly on the side, "Don't let people recognize you, do a good job of disguise." If you are recognized, don't say that you were sent by me, these are your own wishes, do you understand? ”

Jiao Mengmeng despised Fu Zixuan fiercely in her heart, and it was not too much to say that he was ruthless.

"Got it."

Fu Zixuan patted Jiao Mengmeng's shoulder, "Very good." ”

After a few strokes, Jiao Mengmeng, who was shooting, panicked. Why didn't she have any faith at all?

Late at night, Jiao Mengmeng walked out of the General's Mansion and went to Wanhua Lane. There are more people on the streets tonight than last night. Most of the people standing on the street were gossiping about Fu Zixuan and his girl.

Fu Zixuan's character is notoriously bad in the capital, so the girl next to him is definitely not much better. The two of them are embarrassed, and they are openly and honestly having fun in Wanhualou, which is really unethical!

Along the way, Jiao Mengmeng heard these unbearable scoldings the most. Jiao Mengmeng felt bitter in her heart, her reputation was all ruined by Fu Zixuan.

When she came to Wanhualou, Jiao Mengmeng endured the discomfort in her nose and began to look for the figure. I walked around and didn't find it, but I got into trouble.

The cause was that when Jiao Mengmeng went upstairs, he collided with someone from the opposite side, and as a result, Jiao Mengmeng's money bag was gone.

It was made by Jiao Mengmeng secretly from a corner of Fu Zixuan's clothes, and she liked this money bag very much.

"Thief, stop!"

Jiao Mengmeng immediately made a decision, turned around and grabbed the man's arm. But that person was like a frightened bird, and he attacked Jiao Mengmeng in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Jiao Mengmeng fought with that man.

This dozen alarmed many people, including the two sons who were sitting on the second floor drinking tea.

One of them is blue-ink-clothed, fairy wind bones, named Fu Zihao. Another purple robe is high-spirited, called Fu Hongyu.

Fu Hongyu glanced at it with the mentality of watching the excitement, and there was a lot of gain from this look. Turning his eyes to look at Fu Zihao, "Big brother, she ...... that person"

Fu Zihao put down the teacup, flicked his sleeves, and said unhurriedly, "Help." ”

"Okay!" Although Fu Hongyu didn't know what he was thinking, he loved to fight, especially this uneven fight.

Jiao Mengmeng was quickly defeated, and was about to cast a spell in a hurry, but Fu Hongyu jumped down from the second floor, subduing the thief with three punches and two feet, causing a full house.

He bent down to pick up Jiao Mengmeng's money bag and returned it to her.

Jiao Mengmeng was grateful, "Thank you." After speaking, he turned around to leave, and suddenly a voice came from the second floor, like that leisurely ancient tune came across time, making the listener's eyes warm and happy.

"Fifth brother, why don't you invite your son to come up and sit?"

Fu Hongyu was slightly stunned, but then nodded and looked at Jiao Mengmeng, "How about going up and sitting?" ”

Jiao Mengmeng glanced at the direction of the second floor, and the voice of the person just now hooked Jiao Mengmeng's seven souls in the past, Fu Hongyu called her, and she came back to her senses.

"Oh, good."

The two went upstairs to see the son who had just spoken, and Jiao Mengmeng understood what it meant to be a son, like jade, unparalleled in the world.

When they went, he was making tea, and every gesture he made had the posture of an immortal, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

His surroundings seemed to be emitting light, and with his every movement, no matter how subtle, the light would radiate, warm and dazzling.

He gave Jiao Mengmeng the feeling of being like a piece of white jade, clear and shiny. Everything in the world is filthy before him.

Jiao Mengmeng grinned at him, and he raised his hand to signal Jiao Mengmeng to sit down.

"I don't know what Childe is called?"

"My name is Jiao Ying." This man has such a nice voice.

"Under the surname Fu, a single name is a Hao character. This is the fifth brother below, Fu Yu. ”

Jiao Mengmeng nodded, the two brothers came to drink tea together, the relationship was really good.

In this way, the three of them got to know each other, and it was obvious that Jiao Mengmeng preferred to talk to this piece of jade compared to the ice at home.

Jiao Mengmeng quickly integrated into them and talked to them about everything. Later, he changed the tea to wine.

After coming and going, Jiao Mengmeng forgot the time and forgot her task.

It was raining lightly late at night.

Fu Zixuan was reading in the study, and after turning a few pages, he couldn't stand it, so he simply looked out the window. Jiao Mengmeng has not returned, and there is no news coming, so it can't be that she ran away secretly.

Fu Zixuan took out the book of gratitude in his arms and took a look, Jiao Mengmeng was so precious that he didn't have the courage to think about it.

After half an hour, the housekeeper hurriedly ran over, approached Fu Zixuan's study, stopped, and took a deep breath.

"General, Miss Jiao is back."

Fu Zixuan took the brochure and went out to see him, "Why didn't she come in?" ”

The old butler lowered his head and pondered for a while, then lowered his voice, "Yes...... Someone sent her back, saying that it was inconvenient to come in late at night, and that it was better to ask the general to go out and bring Miss Jiao in. ”

Fu Zixuan's eyes narrowed, and his tone was a little colder. "Who sent her back?"

"Too ...... His Royal Highness the Prince. ”