Chapter 3 What is she pretending to be, doesn't she want to sleep the most?
Outside the window, a bright moon was in the sky, and Fu Qian couldn't fall asleep in the lower room, so she simply put on a robe and went out, walked to a corner and sat down.
Suddenly wearing here, she looked left and right, not like a certain dynasty in her cognition, but Yanjing in unknown time and space, the capital of the Yan Kingdom.
Fu Qianshu is really stupid, in order to prevent her husband from accepting Shen Bishu as a side concubine, she really danced with others. Compare it, don't think about it too much, eat the bitter almonds in the tea, and return to the west.
In the polygamous dynasty, isn't it more difficult to prevent a man from taking a concubine than to ascend to heaven? Besides, this cheating man is the same as the money in the, what is there to pick up?
However, thinking about this Fu Qianshu is also pitiful.
Hua Rong and Yun Sheng told her that although Fu Qianshu was the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she had not had a day of peace. was not favored by his parents at home, and was repeatedly framed by his aunt; Married, her husband is ruthless, and after rubbing the forces behind her, he still wants to divorce her in the end!
No wonder she has a melancholy temperament and swallows her anger.
It is estimated that even God can't bear to let her die so aggrieved, so he came to take over.
Now that she has become Fu Qianshu, she will live well for the original owner and take the back road.
With a yawn, she was a little sleepy.
Just as he was about to go back to the next room, suddenly a dark shadow passed by, and Fu Qianshu was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out: "Who?" ”
The wind swept by, and before she could see what it was, her whole body was swept away, and finally she fell into darkness, with her back seemingly against the wall.
When she opened her mouth to shout "help", a large palm covered her mouth.
"Shut up!"
The murderous voice broke into Fu Qianshu's ears, and she couldn't help sweating on her forehead.
She recognized this voice, it was the scumbag prince. He came to arrest her in the middle of the night, did he want to kill her?
Fu Qianshu's face turned white, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, admit his mistake and say: "The prince spares his life, and the slave knows his mistake." ”
He Dongfeng's eyes were gloomy, she was so loud, did she want everyone to know that he had been out of the palace late at night? With a large calloused palm, Yu Yu pressed against her throat, and her slender fingers began to exert a slight force.
Fu Qianshu was in a cold sweat behind his back, and his throat could no longer make a sound.
He Dongfeng closed his palm.
Like the feeling of picking up a life, Fu Qianshu didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and clasped his hands together.
He Dongfeng sat down by himself, covering his left arm, his palm wet. The wound is not deep, but it hurts enough. He frowned, that person was able to hurt him, which shows the high level of force.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Fu Qianshu's figure standing upright, and he hooked his lips. It's not that he doesn't want to let her go, it's that she bumps into her own, how can she not use it?
"Come here." His voice was low.
Fu Qianshu slowly moved over, feeling a fear of being held to the neck with a knife.
Before he walked to He Dongfeng, he was dragged by him, and with a "hiss", the sound of tearing cloth sounded.
The calves were cold, and He Dongfeng actually tore her skirt.
She subconsciously stretched out her arms to protect her chest, staring at him defensively. Even though she could only see an outline in the darkness, she was still terrified.
"Whew!" He Dongfeng pursed his lips disdainfully. What is she pretending, doesn't she want to sleep the most? What's more, is there anything on her that he hasn't seen?
Taking off his shirt, he wrapped the skirt cloth around the wound on his left arm, and the light-colored cloth was instantly dyed red. Such a thin cloth could not stop the bleeding at all.
"Tear again." He Dongfeng ordered.
Fu Qianshu didn't dare to fight, obediently pinched the skirt and tore another piece.
"Bandage."
Her eyes were dark, where she could see where he was injured, she only wrapped it with a cloth indiscriminately, and He Dongfeng pinched her hand to find the right position.
It's just that when she finally tied the knot, she tied it tightly as soon as she was nervous.
"Hmm......" He Dongfeng frowned in pain, if he hadn't touched her trembling hand, he would have thrown her out.
Fu Qianshu didn't dare to take a breath, the feeling of pinching his life in someone else's hand was really uncomfortable. But people under the eaves can only endure it.
"Lord, the slave and maid are retired."
However, as soon as the words fell, there was a sudden noise outside.
It's finally here. He Dongfeng snorted lightly, lifted Fu Qianshu's robe, covered his shoulder, just covered the wound on his left arm, and ripped open her placket, revealing a corner of the inside, and then looked at her skirt, which was torn just right.
Fu Qianshu was dumbfounded, but this was not over, He Dongfeng slammed his head to her collarbone and gnawed hard.
"Ugh!" She screamed in pain, but she couldn't push him away.
He Dongfeng looked up and saw that the skin at her collarbone was gnawed red. One hit horizontally, he picked her up by the waist and strode out.
Fu Qianshu clenched his fists. Damn scumbag, she actually played hooligan, but she didn't dare to squeak.
The lights outside the door were bright, and there were many people around, Fu Qianshu couldn't stand being watched, so he buried his head in He Dongfeng's arms in annoyance.
Chao Yu stepped forward to report: "Master, Lord He said that the assassin entered the palace, and he had to search for it." ”
He Dongfeng bowed his head, his eyes were sharp, and he shot straight at Jing Zhaoyin, who was standing not far away: "Lord He is so interested, the third watch came to search the Jin Palace" in the middle of the night. ”
Lord He said while saluting: "I was ordered by the emperor to arrest the assassins, and the king of Jin should not be embarrassed. ”
He Dongfeng didn't seem to hear him speak, and lowered his head to coax the person in his arms softly: "Don't be afraid, the master is here, no one dares to disturb us." ”
Lord He was stunned, and he didn't know where to put his damn face, and this He Dongfeng clearly ignored him.
Look at the woman in his arms, disheveled, two white legs exposed, and a suspicious red mark on her neck.
Good things are being disturbed, even a man can't bear it, and King Jin should be angry.
Fu Qianshu sneered in her heart, it turned out that the surname He used her as a disguise, and this acting skill led to the Oscar statuette.
He Dongfeng caught a glimpse of the banter in her eyes, hugged her hand tightly before looking at Lord He, and his tone was as hard as a stone: "If you want to search, you will search, if you can't find out, Lord He will give an explanation to this king." ”
After speaking, regardless of the people below, he hugged Fu Qianshu and returned to the house, and the door was slammed shut.
Lord Ho: "......"
King Jin is so anxious? The woman in his arms, what is the origin?
The footsteps outside the house gradually faded away, but He Dongfeng's breathing became more and more rapid.
With a "bang", he was directly planted unconscious.
Fu Qianshu was startled, groping the people on the ground, but found that the wound on his arm was constantly gushing out, even more than just now, and he couldn't stop it at all.
Before she could think about it, she tore open the strip of cloth that had been bandaged and covered the wound directly with her robe to cover the blood gushing out.
"You said that you are a scumbag, why don't you die early, you have to die in front of me, you can really do it!"