(19) Send it back to the Fu family

The twilight stains the sky red, and the sunset is like clouds.

The glow of the babbling river is shimmering with light gold, and the girl in blue clothes standing on the top of the stone bridge is like a blue silhouette in the afterglow of the sunset.

There was no fear on the girl's face, but with a touch of awe-inspiring death, the wind blew her light blue dress bulging, and her slender figure was like a weak green willow in the wind, as if she would be blown into the water by the wind at any time.

The people under the bridge frequently screamed, dissuading the girl from thinking about it, but the girl on the bridge turned a deaf ear.

The girl took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and plunged into the river.

Boom -

The girl falls into the water and splashes a large area.

The crowd under the bridge screamed, and some women even covered their mouths, and the crowd of onlookers on the street immediately made an uproar.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped up from a place about 100 meters away from the river, and after a few dexterous light strokes, one foot stepped on the stones of the embankment built by the river, and after jumping into the air with the help of strength, one rolled on its side and raised its body, and suddenly opened its arms, like a blue water bird, gliding lightly towards the water.

His toes tread on the surface of the river, his light movements are free and uninhibited, and the clothes blown by the wind make him elegant and graceful.

This spectacle shocked the crowd watching the excitement on the street, and they all stared intently at the water, shocked by this rare stunt.

The people on the surface of the water walked to the middle of the river where the girl was still struggling, the girl was not swallowed by the river, although the river had long since passed her head, but her two hands were still subconsciously exposed to the surface of the water for fear of scratching the water.

The figure bent down and held the girl's hand exposed to the water and lifted it up, and the girl who fell into the water was easily lifted out of the water by him with one hand, and at the same time, with the sound of the uproar, there were large white water droplets splashed, and the man grabbed the girl's waist with one hand in the mist and turned his back sharply, and the water foam was blocked by the blue cloak that was bulging behind him because of the strong air current.

He made a mistake in the air, twisted around, picked up the girl, and carried her back to the nearby street with a few light strokes.

He quickly laid her flat on the ground, held her shoulder with one hand, and shouted, "Miss Liu!"

The girl was drenched and her eyes were closed.

He screamed several times, but she didn't answer, he stretched out his finger and probed at the end of her nose, and saw that she was still angry, so he hurriedly pressed her stomach down and pressed it down a few times, and the girl opened her mouth a few times and spit out several mouthfuls of river water.

After spitting out the river water, the girl woke up leisurely. After she opened her misty eyes and saw the man's face, she seemed to immediately realize that she was not dead, and immediately broke out and cried bitterly.

"Are you alright?" the man asked with concern.

This sentence was like a fuse, igniting the anger in the girl's heart, and the girl immediately scolded him like crazy, and the words containing raging anger spit out from the girl's mouth like a cannonball, "Who told you to save me, why don't you let me die! Are you full and have nothing to do, do you have to come out to be a hero! If you want to be a hero, go elsewhere, why do you have to run in front of me, why is my life so bitter, I can't even die!" When the girl finished scolding, she immediately covered her face and cried bitterly.

She cried as if it grieved her not to die.

The onlookers couldn't help but blame the girl, not only did they thank the benefactor who saved her life, but also angrily scolded the person who saved her.

The girl was even more angry, and yelled as if she was stimulated, "Who told him to be nosy, if he hadn't been troublesome, I would have been able to go back to modern times!"

The more she talked, the more angry she became, so angry that she didn't care about anything and beat the man's strong chest with her fist.

Later, the subordinates of the men who rushed to see that the rescued girls actually dared to beat their sons, and one of the subordinates shouted: "Stop, don't be rude!"

But the man made a gesture to stop his subordinates, but said to the girl, "Girl, please calm your anger, there is a solution to everything, and death will not help anything!"

The girl was tired, panting, and said angrily, "You know what! You don't know anything, just shut up for me!"

She had already fallen into the water and suffered from the cold, coupled with the weakness of her body, she moved and roared for a long time, and after only crying a few times, she actually fainted in his arms with exhaustion.

Looking at her who had fainted again, the man was at a loss.

At this time, someone in the crowd of onlookers suddenly recognized the girl who had fainted, "Isn't this the maid of the Fu family in the south of the city?"

"The Fu family's maid?"

"I heard that it's called Fu Qianyi. ”

"Fu Qianyi?"

"Yes, I've seen her a few times, so I shouldn't be mistaken. ”

Didn't she say that her surname was Liu, and that even her name was fake! The man hurriedly asked the person who spoke, "Are you sure she is?"

"Yes. The man thought for a moment and said, "I'm a fellow of the Jade Workshop, and this Fu girl came to the Workshop not long ago to buy silk thread for colorful embroidery, so I've seen her appearance, but I don't know how she appeared here to die?"

The man bowed his jaw and knew it. He stood up with Liu Siqi in his arms and instructed his subordinates: "Wang Ren, you go and call a carriage and send this girl to Fu's house with me, and the rest of the people should go back first." ”

After Wang Ren called a carriage over, the man carried Liu Siqi into the car.

"The Fu family in the south of the city. The man said to the coachman.

The carriage carried Liu Siqi to the south of the city.

In the carriage, Liu Siqi was placed in the left corner of the carriage, her back against the wall of the box, and the ground under her feet was full of water stains on her clothes.

She was soaking wet, her hair was wet and shiny, and her face looked so weak under the black hair, who would have thought that her fangs and claws would be completely inconsistent with this beautiful face.

In the dim light, something shimmered on the skirt of the girl.

It's that piece of Yu.

The man got up close to her unconscious, and bent down to take off the Qi Yu that was tied to her belt.

He looked back and forth, and it was indeed the impression of the thing, the painting and the style.

However, how could such an important thing be in Lu Moyu's hands? under what circumstances would he give this to Mo Yu, since this thing was in Mo Yu's hands, what would happen to him now?

The girl said that she bumped into Mo Yu at the door of Fu's house, so what happened to let Mo Yu go out alone with this piece ......of Yaoyu? He's also in the Fu family?

How much of this girl's words are true and how much are false?

He pondered with questions.