A gust of cold wind poured in, Fu Su looked at the person in horror, it was a man who was about eight feet tall, wearing a hat, the man was wet and dripping with water at the moment, he walked in step by step, took off the hat on his head calmly, and his heroic face was immediately revealed, the well-defined face added a bit of mystery in the beating light shadow, the man gently hung the hat on the post of clothes entering the door, and the hat kept dripping rain indoors.

Several men beside Fu Su immediately picked up the swords on the ground, and they looked ready to attack.

One of the men asked, "Who?" ”

The corners of the man's lips standing at the door were strangely raised, the rain was still dripping down his body, and the sword on the mysterious man's waist was slowly pulled out of the scabbard, and the sound of the sword unsheathed condensed the atmosphere to the extreme.

Several men beside the bed seemed to be forced by this person's momentum, swallowed their saliva, and rushed forward one after another.

Fu Su only felt that the world was spinning, and the sword fight in his ears was already a bloody storm.

After a few flashes of swords and swords, the men spat blood from their mouths and fell into defeat.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Zhu Qi's voice was loud and powerful, and several sturdy men looked at each other and decided to silence them first.

A man picked up his sword and was about to stab at Fu Su, but Fu Su had to stare at the sword light with big eyes, and then suddenly forced towards himself!

With a "clang", the sword that was only a few inches away from Fu Su was suddenly hit by another sword and flew out, and the moment the two swords touched and fell, Fu Su felt a tingling pain.

Then the horses fled, leaving only the messy tables and chairs and the frantically jumping lights.

A flash of lightning flashed, thunder resounded in the sky again, and the wind wantonly rolled up the curtains on the bed, along with the only piece of light veil that covered the body of the floating element.

Fu Su knew that she was saved, but she still couldn't move, and she raised her eyes to look at the man who saved him again, and the man was staring at her without shying away.

"They look so alike!"

Zhu Qi lost his mind for a moment, but it was not because of the naked woman in front of him, but because of the woman's face similar to Nanxi, which was indeed somewhat similar to this, but it lacked smart eyes and gentle temperament.

Zhu Qi slowly leaned down and approached Fu Su's body, Fu Su was thrilled for a while, but Zhu Qi didn't touch her at all.

Zhu Qi crossed Fu Su's body, pulled the vermilion gilt double butterfly on the side and did not cover it, and rudely wrapped Fu Su, and fell straight on his back.

Fu Su was soft and let Zhu Qi carry him away, and Zhu Qi didn't forget to bring his hat when he walked to the door.

Fu Su was carried out of the house by Zhu Qi head down, the wet and cold wind penetrated her exposed neck, and the rain also wet the green silk that she threw outside, and a cold feeling filled her whole body, she moved her fingers, and her fingers flicked slightly in the tightly wrapped bedding.

Fu Su didn't know where Zhu Qi was going to take her, her eyes stared straight at the splashing ground, her hair swept over and over again in the muddy small pool, and it was already muddy.

She hates her current self, so helpless, depressed, and has no strength to resist.

Zhu Qi walked for a long time with Fu Su, and finally entered a deep corridor, and Fu Su's muddy hair dragged a watermark out of the dry corridor, and the watermark stretched all the way to Lingyun Pavilion, and finally Zhu Qi stopped.

Fu Su tried to raise his head, but only moved slightly.

She saw two rows of people kneeling outside Lingyun Pavilion, most of them were girls, led by a woman with a goose-yellow noble shoulders and delicate facial features, the woman knelt on her knees, bowed slightly, and her eyes were clear.

Seeing that the people were brought, Yun Yi squeezed out his tears and said, "Your Majesty, the people have brought!" ”

At this time, Huo Mian was holding Nanxi's slightly cold hand, which was full of crying voice, and frowned.

He put Nanxi's hand into the warm quilt, and whispered to the girl beside him, and then opened the bead curtain and walked out.

Zhu Qi slammed the person on his back to the ground, he didn't want to do this kind of thing, who let him be unlucky and happened to run into it, King Xuan randomly assigned him to survey the house, and happened to encounter such a fragrant picture, he still feels sick in his stomach, if it weren't for the fact that this woman looks a little similar to Nanxi, he is afraid that he will be even more rude.

Huo Mian frowned, looking at Fu Su, who was wrapped in a vermilion quilt, Fu Su's whole body was thrown to the ground softly, and his dirty hair was still dripping water on the ground.

Fu Su expected that Huo Mian would make decisions for her, and then send someone to wait for her to change her clothes to ward off the cold, but Huo Mian just lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

Huo Mian's face was a little gloomy: "Call Mrs. Min." As soon as Huo Mian's words came out, the air suddenly seemed to freeze as if it was dead.

A subordinate hurriedly ran out and went in the direction of Lanyue Pavilion to invite Mrs. Min.

Yun Yi looked at the family to invite Mrs. Min, and then looked at the woman wrapped in the futon on the ground, and suddenly became proud, she shook the braid on her chest, and suddenly rushed to Huo Mian's side: "Your Majesty, you see, Sister Min is usually so immovable, and she is so vicious when she does things, but it's a pity that a woman with a beautiful face and moon appearance has been ruined!" ”

This sentence was heard by Fu Su, Fu Su was extremely aggrieved, although she was touched by the dirty hands of that group of people, she was still a daughter, how could this woman say that she was ruined in front of King Xuan! What does this make her lose face? Fu Su tried to defend herself, but her tongue was too weak to do anything, and tears had to run down her cheeks.

Huo Mian didn't answer the implication, he was already annoyed enough at the moment, but he still had to deal with the tricks of these harem ladies here, Huo Mian rubbed his temples, but his brows became more and more twisted.

After a while, a purple sedan chair stopped in the corridor, Yin Yachu came out of the sedan chair with a pair of willow eyebrows, the purple dark stripes of the double butterfly shoulders supported her complexion more and more white, and the vermilion lips in the pin day had receded at the moment, and the red Yan looked a little pale.

At this moment, Yin Yachu still calmly stepped into Lingyun Pavilion.

Seeing Yin Yachu coming, Yun Yi couldn't hold back himself anymore, and when he put his face on it, he scolded wildly, showing that he was very reasonable.

"Okay, you Yin Yachu, you dare to do such a thing, if it weren't for my alertness, I'm afraid that you would have already done nothing to keep King Xuan in the dark!" Yunyi's delicate face was a little distorted at the moment, and she pointed at Yin Yachu's nose and scolded, but it didn't anger Yin Yachu.

Yin Yachu's face became more and more pale, and he made a big salute to Huo Mian, buried his head on the quilt that was close to the ground, and said, "Please King Xuan make the decision for Yachu!" ”

At this time, Huo Mian was already a little impatient, what kind of play were these two women going to stage?

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