Tongfu Inn.

Huang Fuchen sat on the edge of the couch and had already changed into a clean black shirt. He stared closely at the unconscious woman on the bed, under the thick bedding, the woman's face was as pale as paper, her eyebrows were frowned, her eyes were closed, and there was no sign of awakening, just like a transparent glass doll, which would be broken if she touched it lightly.

In the end, Huang Fuchen's eyes fell on the white wrist of the woman exposed outside the quilt, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time, the black eyes that were indifferent like the cold snow of the wax moon, at this time, there were traces of the spring breeze in March, turning the frozen corner, and there was a hidden sound of water droplets.

Following Huang Fuchen's eyes, the woman's plain hand was clenched, and the red butterfly-shaped birthmark above the tiger's mouth seemed to break through the muscles and want to spread her wings. Gently picked up the woman's jade wrist, slowly placed it in his warm palm, and tightened his fingers little by little, until his entire hand was wrapped, and he felt the delicate skin, slightly cool and warm. It was as if I had returned to the day nine years ago, and the small pink figure was as clear as yesterday.

Suddenly thinking of something, Huang Fuchen's eyes returned to their previous indifference again, opened his palm, and stared closely at the woman's clenched ten fingers, because of excessive force, the woman's bone joints had turned white, and her nails had pierced deeply into her palm, as if the palm was holding the most important thing in her life, even if she lost her life, she would never let go.

With a slight flash of light, Huang Fuchen carefully broke the woman's fingers one by one, and the jade white palm was just a small piece of broken cloth, judging from the pattern on it, it seemed to be a corner of the robe.

Huang Fuchen's thick eyelashes trembled violently, his eyes narrowed slightly, he carefully looked at the cloth in his hand, and Liuxia's words sounded in his ears: 'Shangguan Jiyue escaped with his brother and fell into the moat, life and death are unknown. ’

The moat and the Lishui River are connected, one upstream and the other downstream. Huang Fuchen pinched the corner of the broken clothes, and looked at the red birthmark on the wrist. Too many coincidences are not coincidences, at this moment, Huang Fuchen found out that the person he has been looking for for the past nine years is the daughter of the Shangguan family - Shangguan Jiyue.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room, and he quickly stuffed the broken corner of his clothes into the cuffs, and then said lightly: "Come in." ”

Feige and Liuxia pushed the door one after the other, and bowed: "Childe." ”

After entering Pingyang City, the two naturally changed their title to Huangfu Chen, from 'His Royal Highness' to 'Gongzi'.

"Liuxia, quickly find a carriage, not too luxurious, not too shabby, today at noon, you go out of the city with me! This matter must be fast, not the slightest sloppiness! ”

Huang Fuchen's tone was low and majestic, and when he heard it in Liuxia's ears, he immediately changed his lazy atmosphere, like a soldier hearing a military order, straightened up and answered "yes", and withdrew from the door.

Hearing this, Feige's eyes secretly glanced at the location of the bed, although he couldn't see anything through the curtain, but he knew that there must be the woman who fell into the water lying inside, and this woman had a lot of connections with His Highness.

Sensing Feige's gaze, Huangfu Chen glanced back at the direction of the bed, then turned around and said slowly: "Feige, you have always been careful and calm, I'm afraid you will have to stay for a few days, there are some things that you still need to deal with." ”

"Childe, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it, Feige will definitely complete the task and live up to Childe's trust!"

"You go and check the ins and outs of the Shangguan family incident, and see how the corpses of more than 500 people are handled, the Shangguan family is full of loyalty, although it is an enemy of my Beicang, but they must not be exposed to the corpses in the wilderness, it is better to be buried in the ground." In addition, explore all the way along the bank of the Lishui River to see if anyone has rescued a six- or seven-year-old boy from the river, and if so, protect him at any cost and bring him to Beicang to find me. After a pause, he continued, "If not...... That's providence, too. ”

Feige listened to Huang Fuchen's words, as well as the last half of the sentence in a deeper and deeper tone, he thought about it for a while, and the truth was about to come out, not only surprised: "Childe, is this girl, she is ...... ...... is she?"

"This matter is not trivial, you must be extra cautious, you must not rush in, I have a special identity, and now I can only entrust it to you." As Huang Fuchen spoke, he turned his head to look in the direction of the bed, thought for a long time, and then said, "As for her identity, ......"

"Don't worry, Childe, this girl is just a civilian woman rescued by Childe by chance, nothing else!"

"Okay, in addition, fly the pigeon and send a book to Qiu Mingfei, so that he must come to Beicang. Just say...... Let's just say that my illness is serious, and he must come to treat me in person! ”

When Feige heard this, his face twitched, and he was embarrassed: "Autumn Divine Doctor?!" Does he dare to come? A year ago, he made you so miserable......"

Huang Fuchen frowned slightly, his thoughts seemed to drift into the distance, and after a long time, he said slowly: "It's okay, if there is no important matter, he will come when he sees my letter." ”

"Yes, my subordinates are going to write letters." After saying that, Feige bowed and retreated, and closed the door.

Huang Fuchen stood in place and pondered for a moment, got up and walked to the cupboard, took out a brightly colored brocade robe that the shopkeeper had bought, and walked into the screen with a handsome face and frowned to change the dark clothes on his body.

On that day, an ordinary-looking double-wheeled carriage, mixed with the caravan, swayed and unhurried out of the high gate of Pingyang City, all the way north.

In the carriage, Huang Fuchen lifted the side curtain of the carriage and glanced back at the towering city wall. See you next time, this official road under your feet is made of warm blood and flesh and white bones.

Half a month later, in the territory of Beicang State.

Nanling, because it is located in the south of Jian'an City, the capital city of Beicang, is only a few dozen miles apart, so it is named Nanling. Although Nanling City is a county place, but the county is strict under the rule, the management is well-managed, the people also naturally live and work in peace and contentment, food and clothing are worry-free, the streets and alleys in the city, the shops are lined up, the flow of people is like a tide, and it is filled with a peaceful atmosphere.

In front of a civilian farmer in a secluded alley in the east of the city. Inside the mud half-man-high wall, there were ridges of greens, and there were three houses made of inferior green bricks, which looked very simple, and it was obvious that the owners of the houses were not very wealthy. Because it was the autumn harvest season, there were bunches of freshly harvested corn hanging under the eaves, and small stacks of rice grains were piled up under the windows in front of the house.

And on the bamboo chair in this simple and vulgar courtyard, there was a slender and beautiful woman, the woman's face was pale, but her eyes were as deep as ancient Tan, and her eyes were pale. Even a coarse cloth shirt can not hide the dusty temperament, although the three thousand green have no decorative embellishments, but also show silky satin, like clouds and mist.

This woman was Shangguan Jiyue, who was unconscious half a month ago, at this time, she was quietly staring at a crescent-shaped jade pendant in her palm and looking carefully, who saved her and placed her in the territory of Beicang Kingdom? Since she woke up seven days ago, she hadn't seen anyone who saved her, and she only heard Granny Meng say that she was a son.