Fu Jiuqu stretched out his hand to take the letter, his fingertips slowly pinched the corners, twisting gently, very slowly, but there was an inexplicable sense of tension.

"Duan Sui." He suddenly raised his head and said in a calm voice: "Go to Zhang Niangzi Pharmacy quickly and see if she has come home." ”

Duan Sui was shocked, "Yes." ”

Even if Fu Jiuqu didn't say anything, his face was calm enough, but that uneasy atmosphere still made several guards feel that the wind and rain were coming......

Duan Sui rode his horse and left.

Sun Huai vaguely guessed that the matter was related to Zhang Xiaoniang, cautiously looked at the master's expression, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what did you say in the letter?" ”

Fu Jiuqu slowly put the letter into his sleeve, did not look at Sun Huai, but slowly leaned against the wall of the car, and did not move.

The carriage stopped quietly in the middle of the street.

People pass by and cast inquiring glances.

Duan Sui came back quickly, and the sound of horses' hooves crossed the long street, fast and urgent, as if stepping on people's hearts, and could be heard from afar.

"Ninth Master, it's not good...... The Ninth Master ......"

A trace of coldness flashed in Fu Jiuqu's deep dark eyes, but he didn't stop Duan Sui's recklessness, nor did he speak, until Duan Sui approached the carriage and said breathlessly:

"Little Lady Zhang went out to the execution ground at noon, and she didn't go back to the pharmacy...... The people in the shop still thought that the lady was with the ninth master......"

In fact, it was already written in the letter.

What Fu Jiuqu did was just verify.

Several guards saw his face sink rapidly, and they all guessed what was happening, and then became nervous, "King Jun, how can you live now?" ”

Fu Jiuqu: "Cheng Cang! ”

"The subordinates are here!"

"Inform all the official offices and inspect the shops, but the movement should not be too large...... In this way, the troops were transferred from the Imperial City Division to investigate, and they only said that they were secretly searching for criminals, and nothing else should be made public. ”

Cheng Cang arched his hand: "Yes." ”

Bianjing City is divided into 10 compartments 121 squares, there are 9 compartments and 14 squares outside the city, each compartment is set up with an official office, each compartment is led by the capital inspection, every 300 steps in the compartment is about a square, a patrol shop is set up, and each shop is forbidden to five people. Therefore, the forbidden army in the patrol shop is the one who knows the movements of the capital the most.

Sun Huai saw him arrange this, and he was faintly nervous in his heart.

"Master, did the letter say where they took Mrs. Zhang?"

Fu Jiuqu shook his head solemnly, suddenly lifted the curtain, and said to the person who came to deliver the letter: "Give me your horse." ”

The man was stunned, and obediently handed over the reins of the horse.

Fu Jiuqu got on the horse with an expressionless face and looked back at them.

"Let Cai Qi dispatch people to respond."

"Master, where are you going?" Sun Huai nervously trotted two steps, but did not wait for Fu Jiuqu's response, but saw that his legs clamped the horse's belly, and galloped away, but disappeared at the end of the long street in an instant.

"Ouch, what the hell is going on?" Sun Huai looked at the chazi who delivered the letter, "What does the letter say?" ”

The man lowered his head, "Zhang Lu grabbed the little lady." ”

Sun Huai glared dissatisfiedly, "I naturally know this, the key is where the person is caught?" ”

The man shook his head again.

"The letter was quite provocative...... also made the county king silent. Otherwise, he will take the life of the little lady. ”

Sun Huai sighed and stomped his feet.

"Oh my God! What is this called? Quick, go back and inform the little marquis and Commander Wei ......"

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Xin Yi had a long dream, a dream with incense.

In her dream, she is still the life mode when the planning team of "Bianjing Fu" works.

At that time, there was a girl in the group who took pity on Xiang Xiang and cherished the jade, saying that she liked the character of the king of Guangling County, but could she not let him die, Xin Yi laughed at her speechlessly, and was so interested in paper people, and then casually found a symptom for Fu Jiuqu, saying that he could at least die better than others, and he didn't have to die a tragic death without missing arms and legs.

She seemed to be awake or not, and she was in a trance.

In a trance, the heart is like a knife.

Fu Jiuqu's eyes looked at her, faint and cold, as if to blame.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this......" Xin Yi apologized a little weakly, "King Jun, I didn't have a heart, I didn't know that you were flesh and blood, I thought you were ......"

"Why? Thought I wouldn't be in pain, I wouldn't be uncomfortable, I wouldn't be tormented? ”

"Yes......" Xin Yi in the dream was extremely painful, "I don't know. ”

"You hurt me like this, so how can I spare you?" Fu Jiuqu was laughing, and the smile was clearly coming from the void, but it was so real that it seemed to be in his ears, and he even pinched her face viciously, with a bit of ridicule.

"Is it okay for my sister-in-law to be in good shape?"

The low voice, thin and hoarse, like a spring breeze blowing into the eardrums, with some kind of demagogic power, made Xin Yi's body, who had fallen asleep, tremble slightly, only to feel as if he was roasted by fire, he wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound, and the whole person flew under his slender fingers......

The terrible sense of dislocation quickly pulled her back from the chaos.

"Fu Jiuqu!"

Xin Yi opened her eyes suddenly, and found that she was covered in a cold sweat, there was indeed a charcoal stove in front of her, and inside was boiling red charcoal, and in the teapot placed on it, the hot water was making a boiling sound of "gurgling".

There was incense on the slots, and light smoke curled up.

The smell that made her die or live came from within.

"Awake?"

Xin Yi heard the voice, only to realize that there was a person behind her.

She turned her head sideways, and saw only a corner of her clothes, but the man did not pause for long, and walked slowly over, holding a folding fan in his hand, which looked like a caged bird.

Xin Yi was slightly startled, and his drowsy brain immediately came back to his senses and understood his situation.

She was abducted when she came out of the court, at that time there were scattered crowds around her, walking beside her were two women with children, when the carriage stopped beside her, she watched the woman open the curtain, a strong man came to hold the child, unaware of the danger, who knew that the other party would suddenly attack, several people took advantage of the situation and hijacked her into the car.

The smell of that fragrance was a little familiar, very similar to the smell of her cat and Hu Man's body that day, but after smelling it, her body was soft, as if someone had taken her strength, and her limbs were no longer her own. Numbness, soreness, and difficulty concentrating.

Isn't this the incense refined by Du Zhongqing?

"You ......"

As soon as Xin Yi spoke, she noticed that her throat was dry and hoarse, and her voice was as small as a murmur, just like her sudden loss of strength, and even her voice was not her own.

"You don't know me. But I've known you for a long time. The man was about thirty years old, quiet and quiet, with long slender eyes and a flat mouth, and when he spoke, he looked like a fish smacking his lips.

He sat down in front of Xin Yi with a smile on his face, as if the hunter was watching his prey.

"You and I were originally from our own family, with the same surname Zhang. I have long heard that Zhang Niangzi has excellent medical skills, and I was able to meet today, after a long absence. ”

There was a smile on his face under the lamplight, and although he wanted to pretend to be polite, Xin Yi felt that it was a scumbag temperament when he looked at his face. It's okay not to laugh, but this smile makes people feel treacherous.

Xin Yi knew a little bit in his heart.

"It turned out to be Master Zhang. Long admiration. ”

Zhang Yaozhuo's son Zhang Lu, who served in the Privy Council, was the deputy capital of the sixth grade, Xin Yi naturally guessed that it was him, but Zhang Lu laughed.

"Little lady misunderstood, I'm not Lord Zhang. I'm ......."

He slowly sat on the soft couch and said pointedly: "It's Zhang Xiaoren." ”