Zhizhou has been following the orders of King Chengnan and closely monitoring Fu Rudi.

Of course, Fu Rudi was very wary of him.

These days, where he goes and what he does, including arresting prisoners, he avoids the eyes and ears of Zhizhou, and arrests many people in prison. During the prison interrogation that day, the jailer only acted as Fu Rudi and cast a wide net, but he didn't expect him to easily capture Liang Yuan and Danyang Daoren.

"Fu Rudi took her sister to travel all day long, and it didn't seem that she was seriously investigating the case."

Na Zhizhou is used to greedy for pleasure, and his habitual thinking thinks that Fu Rudi is the same as him.

Zhao Hui couldn't ask anything when he saw the straw bag, and rubbed his swollen and sore temples. He estimated that he would not be able to sleep again tonight, so he said to the housekeeper, "Go, invite Dr. He." ”

The steward was ordered to leave.

Zhizhou replied with some painless words, and Zhao Hui looked at him upset, so he was ready to let him retire. Na Zhizhou turned around and walked a few steps, remembered something again, and saluted: "By the way, Lord Wang, I went to visit Fu Rudi this morning, and found that the two officials who often followed him were not there. One is called Sinan, and the other is called Sibei. ”

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know. Looks like it disappeared last night......"

Last night, taking advantage of the quarrel between Zhao Hao and the soldiers guarding the city, Sinan Sibei left over the wall from another road. One of them took Danyang and the other escorted Liang Yuan and hurried to Beijing.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier!"

Zhao Hui silently counted the time and asked angrily: "When Zhao Hao came to Yunzhou, did he have any contact with Fu Rudi?" Do you have any intersection with them? ”

"They live in the same inn, whether there is a conversation in the inn, the lower official doesn't know...... However, but ...... "Na Zhizhou shrank his head and brain, and his voice was like a mosquito," but I heard that the prince and Fu Rudi's sister have a great relationship. ”

"Bastard!"

Zhao Hui couldn't listen anymore.

He picked up the vase next to him and smashed it on Na Zhizhou's head, "Immediately send people out of the city and go all out to hunt down Sinan and Sibei!" Whether they are dead or alive, they will be caught by this king! ”

If Zhao Haozhen and Fu Rudi have a very close personal relationship, last night's farce may be a conspiracy against him! The cunning rabbit has three holes, and it is divided into several ways, which makes him messed up!

Zhao Hui's head ached.

He covered his head and sat limply on the soft couch.

"Why hasn't Dr. He come yet!"

The people around me are leaving one by one, and maybe they will never see each other again. Now the only thing he can rely on is He is safe.

However, after waiting for a long time, the housekeeper came tremblingly and knelt down and said, "Lord Wang! The big thing is not good, Dr. He said goodbye! ”

"What?"

The butler shuddered and handed over a letter.

Zhao Hui opened the letter weakly, but saw that the dragon flying and the phoenix danced on it and left a line of words: "Ah Wei Han Lang went to the next time, did you know that the night platform was ambiguous?" ”

This is a mourning poem written for a friend.

He Wuxiao left quietly and left such a poem for Zhao Hui, is it a curse that Zhao Hui is going to die? !

Zhao Hui jumped like thunder and tore up the letter paper, "How can this be true!" Outrageous! ”

Fu Rudi, Zhao Hao and others just calculated him, a doctor who was in the middle of the road dared to be angry with him? ! He Zhao Hui is just sick, not dead!

"Arrest He Wuxian and this king! Just go! Just go! ”

The housekeeper was ordered to retire with a stream of urine.

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Zhao Hao completed the task with ease.

But I was hit on the shoulder, I don't know if I hurt my bones, and I was already swollen high.

He could not delay.

promised Fu Rudi that he would return to Beijing immediately and report what he had seen and heard to his father. This matter involves the royal face, and can only be handed over to his father to deal with, as for how his father plays, that is their business.

Zhao Hao also wanted to travel overnight.

In the next second, he was wrapped around his neck by a beautiful and cold hand like a soft wattle.

Zhao Hao wanted to cry without tears, "Aunt Yanji, I'm hurt, so I won't carry you, right?!" ”

He's used to it these days, too.

From time to time, Yan Ji lay on his back, or hugged his waist in the middle of the night into his arms. In the middle of winter, it's cold to sleep all night.

"Shh

Yan Ji stopped him from talking.

She pulled him to no one's place, and went to take off Zhao Hao's clothes without saying anything. Zhao Hao hugged his chest with both hands and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?!" ”

Yan Ji gave him a cold look.

Zhao Hao's arrogance was immediately extinguished, and he slowly let go of his hand.

Yan Ji gently took off his shirt, revealing his swollen right shoulder. She stretched out her hand, touched it through the skin, and said lightly: "It's okay, I didn't hurt my bones." ”

She's a ghost.

The movements became lighter and lighter, so that Zhao Hao did not feel pain. On the contrary, it is cold and cold, and has the effect of reducing swelling and relieving pain.

Yan Ji took the ointment from his hand, dug out a lump of his fingertips, and applied it to his wound with the most gentle movements. This action made Zhao Hao blush, and even his breathing became short. In his life, although he is not very reliable, he likes to play and gamble, but he has such intimate contact with women, and there is only Yan Ji......

The woman who held her hand last time was still a water ghost.

When Zhao Hao thought about it, he suddenly felt very sad. At a young age, the good peach blossom luck is all on the female ghost.

"Thank you."

Yan Ji helped him apply the medicine, and he still had to thank him.

When she said this, Yan Ji couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, she shook her head, "You don't have to thank me, you helped me in the past." ”

"When?"

"Five hundred years ago." Yan Ji's eyes fell into love, she stared at Zhao Hao, infinite tenderness, as if she saw her lover a hundred years ago across this face, "When I was bullied, it was you who stood up and saved me." Your kindness to me will never be forgotten by me. ”

The night in the mountains and forests is too quiet.

Zhao Hao hesitated and asked, "Yan Ji, how did you meet Song Lang?" ”

Yan Ji lowered her head and gently rubbed the ointment for him: "I have a bad background, I have no father or mother, and my grandfather thought I was a burden, so he sold me a tael of silver to the old bustard." I picked up customers at the age of fifteen, and at the age of twenty I was already famous, but the world regarded me as a dirty mustard, a plaything for the pastime of the powerful and rich gentry. One day, I refused to commit to a rich gentleman, and the bustard dragged me to the side of the street and beat me severely, it was Song Lang...... It was Song Lang who saved me. ”

At that time, he was King Xiang's most proud guest. He ransomed me with a lot of money, took me with him regardless of the eyes of the world, taught me to read and write, and taught me to recite poetry and ......"

"Song Lang is the best Song Lang in the world."

"But he broke our oath. said that it was good, but the bridge didn't drink Meng Po soup, but he ran down and went to reincarnation alone. No matter a hundred years or a thousand years, I will find him. ”

Yan Ji said and wept.

The tears were cold.

The cold winter wax moon fell on Zhao Hao's shoulder like a grain of ice.

Zhao Hao shivered from the cold. He silently looked at the sad Yan Ji, unspeakably distressed, and even at this moment, he was a little envious of the "Song Lang" who died early.