She had no choice but to walk timidly to Zhao Fusu's side.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fusu once again showed his signature smile. "The medicine in the soup is Zijin's mind......"

How can you feel like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"Medicine?" Zijin didn't understand. Su Zijin looked very pompous and surprised.

Two people who hate each other, are they making trouble so politely?

Zhao Fusu turned a deaf ear. "How should I solve it?

Obviously, it can't be!

If he could have asked for a doctor, he would have asked for it a long time ago.

"Or......"

A pair of good-looking phoenix eyes fell coldly on Su Zijin's face.

Su Zijin's legs were weak.

"You still have to tie the bell to the bell, have you heard?" Obviously, Zhao Fusu was really angry this time.

Zhao Fusu's medicine is a flattering medicine! How can she be relieved?

"This has nothing to do with me. Su Zijin swallowed her saliva, although Zhao Fusu was in good shape and appearance, she was not so.

But the people around him just turned a deaf ear. "This king wants Zijin to be willing. ”

It's horrible!

Is this man crazy?

Suddenly, Zhao Fusu stood up.

Su Zijin was so frightened that he almost didn't sit on the ground.

She took a step back......

Zhao Fusu actually took another step forward.

In this way, Su Zijin was forced to put his back against the beams and pillars of the gold-inlaid house.

"Even if you are married, you can't break the rules. Don't want the prince's Shengming anymore?"

I don't care about the content of the words. Zhao Fusu took the broken hair in front of Su Zijin's forehead very seriously, and gently pulled it to the side of his face. There was no lust in his eyes. "The king doesn't care about that. ”

Su Zijin's face was as red as a shrimp. She felt like she was going to suffocate. "I'll detoxify. She thrust desperately against her chest that was about to be depressed.

......

Su Zijin instructed his subordinates to find a medical box. Zhao Fusu fully cooperated.

This is strange! Could it be that Zhao Fusu has not been poisoned? After so long, he should have reacted? Why is he not in a hurry?

I don't know if it's an appointment. The servants and eunuchs hurried in and left in a hurry. In the empty dormitory, there were only two of them left.

Seeing that the evil eyes were still staring at him. Su Zijin opened the medicine box sluggishly and took out the silver needle package in it.

"Please ...... Prince, take off your robe. Su Zijin lowered his head.

Zhao Fusu complied. He unbuttoned his robe and said, "This king is looking forward to Zijin's next gift." I hope it's even better than this time!"

The last sentence clearly expressed his displeasure.

Su Zijin is not stupid. Whether Zhao Fusu will always help her is not certain. She couldn't tear her face with him. She said coquettishly: "How can Zijin harm you?"

The other party was silent.

Just when Su Zijin took out the silver needle and was about to get started, the door of the temple was broken.

A black-clad masked man flew in with a long sword.

I'm afraid it's because he's too fast and so quick to reach out that many of the guards don't notice.

"Mean woman...... Die!" roared.

A pair of watery eyes, staring wide. Before she could react, she was protected by Zhao Fusu.

This man's light work is very good. Fly straight up the steps of the dormitory.

The back of the sword was cold. It hurts people's eyes.

The man was no more than three paces away from them.

Seeing Zhao Fusu blocking in front, his sword edge slanted slightly. Obviously, he didn't mean the prince.

He...... Who the hell is it?

The eagle-like eyes cruelly poked at Su Zijin's face.

Maybe it's a woman's sixth sense. Su Zijin quickly realized the danger. She looked up at Zhao Fusu. Wen Crepe is like a scholar, weak and famous! How could he protect himself!

"Escort ......," Su Zijin shouted.

It is obviously not very reliable for a wastewood, sick and weak person to protect himself. What's more, Zhao Fusu will not abandon himself, and it is not certain that he will run for his life alone.

"Slut...... Go to hell. ”

Hearing this insult, he suddenly ...... I feel like there's a force in my body that dominates me. The anger in my heart burned. She slightly pushed away Zhao Fusu who was blocking in front of her.

Zhao Fusu was slightly surprised.

"Tired of being tired?" her voice was cold, and her voice was much louder. Without warning, he grabbed the sword.

The blood soon flowed down the palm of his hand to his wrist and on his sleeve, expanding little by little.

"Zijin ......"

The man pulled his sword out with all his might. Su Zijin took the opportunity to punch out the silver needle in his hand. Straight to the throat.

The masked man leaned over as if he would know it.

He didn't give up, and when he stood firm, a sword slashed at him again. Su Zijin dodged two or three times at a very fast speed.