12 Trapped

The poisoning of Pei Jing was top secret, and the entire East Palace was extremely nervous because of his sudden fall.

Fu Guiyi wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave first, but was forced to stay by Zhao Qing, who was quick-eyed.

Zhao Qing said politely: "Now it is not known how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was poisoned, Fu Shizi, you are the last person His Highness has seen before he fell into a coma, and you can't leave." โ€

Fu Guiyi sneered: "You have searched your body before I came in, it can't be that I poisoned me?" โ€

Zhao Qingxin said Look at your expression of wishing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would never wake up, if he hadn't checked it himself, I'm afraid it would be difficult for him not to believe that it was Fu Guiyi's hand.

Zhao Qing looked serious: "Don't dare, it's just that the poisoning of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a big matter, so there is a prince of Lao Fu who will wait for His Highness to wake up before deciding whether you will stay or go." โ€

Fu Guiyi knew that Pei Jing's injury could not leak the news, so he muttered for a moment and tore off the jade pendant he was carrying and handed it to Zhao Qing: "Please ask my father-in-law to send someone to Changding Palace to inform my Chang Sui, just say that I have something important to discuss with His Royal Highness the Prince, and it will take four or five days, so he doesn't have to worry." โ€

Zhao Qing's expression eased slightly, and he respectfully took it with both hands, promising to bring things and words. But he was muttering in his heart, Fu Shizi inevitably attached too much importance to her, but it was not like an ordinary master to a servant, but like a junior reporting the itinerary to the elders.

Fu Guiyi found a wing room farthest away from Pei Jing to live in, and three meals a day were in the house, and he never stepped out of the door when he had nothing to do.

She also asked Zhao Qing for a pen and paper, as well as "Six Records of Nanling", and read it slowly in the house by herself.

Zhao Qing thought that Fu Guiyi would go back in a hurry, and she was ready to be troubled, but she didn't expect that she would just stay in her room quietly and not cause trouble at all.

This made Zhao Qing look at Fu Guiyi again, and he was able to stay calm at such a time, neither hurriedly explaining his innocence, nor panicking and acting recklessly, this calmness is really rare.

If you were an ordinary person, you would have been scared of the six gods for a long time, and maybe you would do something ridiculous in a hurry.

And she didn't ask half a word until His Royal Highness the Crown Prince woke up, and made the slightest extra request.

The whole person was cold, as if all this had nothing to do with her, and she could leave at any time.

In fact, the imperial doctor had already concluded that it was the poison from the scratch on Pei Jing's chest, but there were very few toxins, and his physical fitness was different from ordinary people, so it took a long time for the attack to occur.

The first thing Pei Jing did when he woke up was to confirm that there was no movement in the three โ–กโ–ก halls where he was sleeping.

He went to the Northern Barbarians as a hostage when he was young, and his foundation was still shallow after leaving his homeland for many years, and he had not been in power for long enough, so many family lords seemed to have been suppressed by him and were obedient and obedient, but in fact, they had been secretly ready to move.

That's why he summoned the prince to Beijing as a hostage to warn the family behind them not to act rashly, especially not to secretly collude with the Nanling family.

Pei Jing learned that there were a few people who were not afraid of death and tried to jump in the past few days, he closed his eyes, and rubbed his fingers on his forehead irritably.

In one year, he will definitely get the Fu family's cavalry and the Chi family's mine within a year, and with these two things mastered, he will no longer have to be constrained by the gate lord family.

"Where's she?" Pei Jing seemed to remember what he had done before he fell unconscious.

Zhao Qing immediately understood: "Fu Shizi has been staying in the wing room on the west side for the past few days. He also reported to Pei Jing the words that Fu Guiyi had passed out, as well as the things he wanted, as well as the food and use in the past few days.

After hearing this, Pei Jing gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't ask a word about Lonely." It's so good, call her over. โ€

Zhao Qing took the order.

After Fu Guiyi recognized Pei Jing as poisoned that day, he knew that she would definitely not be able to leave smoothly, so he closed his door and concentrated on reading these days, and wrote something by the way.

When Zhao Qing came over to pass the word, she just finished writing.

Pei Jing glanced at Fu Guiyi lightly, her expression was indifferent, there was neither resentment nor anger in her cold eyes, let alone excitement and concern, as if he Pei Jing was no different from other strangers in her eyes, and could not affect her emotions.

Pei Jing felt a wave of anger inexplicably in his heart.

"Come here." Pei Jing's chest swelled up, and his voice became heavy, and those who had been waiting for a long time knew that he was in a bad mood.

Fu Guiyi's face was as usual, and he walked to his couch and knelt down without being humble or arrogant.

Pei Jing leaned on the pillow and looked at her coldly: "Do you think you are at fault and admit your guilt in advance?"

Fu Guiyi said lightly: "It is the minister's fault that he can't let His Highness achieve what he wants." โ€

Pei Jing laughed angrily: "So what are you going to do now, climb up and move by yourself?" โ€

Fu Guiyi's body stiffened slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and his eyes lowered to cover the trace of humiliation that flashed under his eyes.

She didn't expect the prince of a country to humiliate her in front of so many people under the blue sky and white sun.

Nanling is known as the state of etiquette, which is simply unreasonable.

Pei Jing saw that the head of the person kneeling below was buried very low, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his embarrassed appearance was much more pleasing to the eye than cold and silent, and the fire in his heart dissipated a lot inexplicably.

He refused to let her go easily, and continued to tease: "If Fu Shizi can't come up with a charter to satisfy Gu today, don't think about walking out of this door." โ€

Fu Guiyi forcibly suppressed the fire in his chest, took out a thick stack of paper from his arms, and raised his hands above his head to offer it to Pei Jing.

Pei Jing didn't care, picked it up casually, and was slightly stunned after seeing the content clearly: "This is ......"

Fu Guiyi's voice was clear and beautiful, not arrogant or impatient: "I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is satisfied." โ€

Pei Jing's eyes became complicated, he raised his eyes and motioned for Zhao Qing to drive people out, and in the end, only he and Fu Guiyi were left to speak.

"You wrote all this?"

Fu Guiyi: "Yes, this is my Fu family's imperial horse, the art of controlling the bow, and there are also sketches of cavalry bows and arrows and horse harness improvements used in battles on different terrains, but they have not been put into practice due to limited manpower and material resources." โ€

Pei Jing stared at the black and white words in his hand, what he was trying to think about one moment was so easy to get into his hands the next moment, which was quite unreal.

"How can Lone be sure that this is true and not that you are making it up?" Pei Jing's breathing was a little short, and his nails left marks on the paper: "Raised his head and looked at Gu and replied." โ€

Fu Guiyi pursed his lips and raised his head to meet Pei Jing's cold gaze, "I can guarantee with my life, with the head of the whole clan, you can immediately ask someone to build practice according to the drawings, if there is any deception, I will be killed immediately, and I will never resist." โ€

Pei Jingwu's heavy cold eyes stared at Fu Guiyi motionlessly, seeing that her heart was like a rapid drumbeat, and she almost couldn't hold back the calmness she pretended to be.

"Fu Shizi said with a smile, how could Lone not believe you." The coldness in Pei Jing's eyes dissipated most of it, and he gently patted the edge of the couch with his hand, and his voice was slightly soft: "It's cold underground, I've been kneeling for so long, I'm tired, sit down and talk." โ€

Fu Guiyi didn't want to get close to Pei Jing at all, but under his unrefusable gaze, he obediently got up and picked the farthest position to sit on.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed, Pei Jing pulled him violently, Fu Guiyi fell on his chest unexpectedly, she carefully controlled the direction and did not touch Pei Jing's injury.

But the patient was unconscious, and his arms turned her around and wrapped her in his arms.

Pei Jing's chin pressed against her head and teased her: "Fu Shizi, don't move, if the wound is opened again this time, you won't be able to escape from the charge of damaging the dragon's body." โ€

Fu Guiyi couldn't, so he could only stiffen his body and wait for Pei Jing to finish reading.

In this posture, Pei Jing quickly finished reading what Fu Guiyi wrote. He was calm on the surface, but in fact he was secretly frightened, the cavalry of the Fu family deserved to be the first in the world. This longbow alone and crossbow arrows are many times more elaborate than Nanling's design, not to mention that their territory is rich in good evidence, and it is more than enough to form a powerful cavalry.

Even when the cloud-chasing cavalry under his command was at its strongest, it was probably unlucky to meet the cavalry of the Fu family.

While Pei Jing was browsing, Fu Guiyi was also observing him, and quietly lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his heart.

Pei Jing flipped through the pages very quickly, but each time she stayed a little longer, she had studied for many years and failed to come up with a solution, which was enough to show that Pei Jing had studied cavalry deeply.

Luckily, she hadn't intended to fool him.

"Fu Shizi," Pei Jing's voice came from above his head: "This thing, Gu is very satisfied." โ€

Fu Guiyi did not let her guard down after listening to his praise, because she felt that the shackles on her arms were getting tighter and tighter, and she was about to lose her breath.

The next moment, the slightly rough fingers forced her jaw to rise, and Fu Guiyi had to face Pei Jing on her back.

His face suddenly enlarged, and his lips suddenly gagged hers, and a stormy kiss fell.

Fu Guiyi instinctively clenched her teeth, Pei Jing's fingers pressed against her throat, she almost couldn't breathe, and had to open her mouth to bear him.

She couldn't see his expressions, but she could hear their breathing becoming rapid, and their wheezing voices getting louder and heavier.

She felt his excitement from the kiss, gnawing at her lips like a madman, refusing to let her go until the base of her tongue was numb.

During the process, Fu Guiyi didn't dare to make other moves, for fear of touching the wounds on his body, and Pei Jing seemed to grasp this point, becoming more and more arrogant, eager to eat her alive.

When she was about to suffocate, Pei Jing finally got too addicted and let her go a little.

The tip of the nose of the two was close to the tip of the nose, and the ambition in his eyes was unobstructed by Fu Guiyi.

"I know what you're thinking," Pei Jing was still panting slightly, he hooked the corners of his lips, he looked in a good mood, but what he said made Fu Guiyi feel like falling into an ice cave: "But it's impossible." โ€

Fu Guiyi's eyes burst into flames, and he glared at him angrily.

She also thought that she could rely on these things to impress Pei Jing, so as to dispel his evil thoughts about herself, but she really couldn't think of anything in her body that was worthy of Pei Jing's persistence.

Pei Jing sneered: "Silly girl, you shouldn't hand over your hole cards like this easily, it will only make people with intentions gain an inch." โ€

Fu Guiyi turned his face away, and his voice was slightly deep: "This time I entered the palace, I originally planned to dedicate this thing to His Highness, and it was not a hole card." โ€

Now it was Pei Jing's turn to be surprised, "Why?" โ€

Fu Guiyi was silent and sighed lightly: "Because the world no longer needs the 'Fu family' cavalry, it needs the Nanling cavalry." โ€

Pei Jing was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing this.

He looked down at Fu Guiyi condescendingly, the jumping candlelight reflected her small and delicate side face, her lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and the shadow of her eyelashes was lightly hanging over her cold eyes.

In the dim light, she looked lonely and aggrieved, as if he had bullied people.

Pei Jing thought inappropriately, she obviously looked so fragile, he should be appeased. But at this moment, his mind was full of all kinds of ways to make her cry in this bed.

Before he found out that Fu Guiyi was a woman, he thought of countless ways to get the Fu family's methods and weapons for training cavalry, coercion and temptation, and framing slander, as long as he could get it, no matter what method he could.

Pei Jing actually paid attention to Fu Guiyi as soon as she entered the palace, and heard from the people below that she was self-denying, diligent and studious, not greedy for money and lustful, not meritorious, cautious in words and deeds, and couldn't find a trace of mistakes.

He didn't believe at the time, as long as people make mistakes, there are always weaknesses. That day, he happened to meet Fu Guiyi and his party, and he wanted to take this opportunity to observe what kind of person she was, but he didn't expect that it would be difficult for his eyes to take his eyes off her.

Pei Jing suppressed the thoughts that were about to move in her heart, pinched her jaw hard, and sneered: "Little liar, I almost fell in love with you." If you hadn't been discovered by me, you probably wanted to exchange these things for a death-free gold medal, in case the East Window incident happened in the future, and I would investigate the death penalty of bullying the king? โ€

He didn't believe that the Fu family would really hand over things to him for free, but it was just a bargaining chip in the game.

Since God gave him this opportunity to seize the initiative first, Fu Guiyi could only and must abide by the rules of the game he set.

Fu Guiyi's long eyelashes trembled rapidly, and he looked away to hide the panic of being pierced, and the tips of the ten fingers hanging on his side involuntarily sank into the slightly moist palm.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and Fu Guiyi smelled the faint smell of blood and medicine on Pei Jing's body, which was suffocating when mixed together.

Pei Jing suddenly let go and lowered his voice: "These things are really important today, let you go for the time being, and go and call Zhao Qing in." โ€

Fu Guiyi thought that she would be in a catastrophe today, but she didn't expect Pei Jing to let her go, and her stiff shoulders suddenly loosened.

Relieved, she said, "Yes." โ€

The legs and feet fled neatly, and the corners of his mouth pressed down instantly, and he raised his hand to wipe his moist and swollen lips expressionlessly.

When Zhao Qing came in, Pei Jing's brows were furrowed, a layer of fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and he fell down his temples, and the first thing he said when he saw him was: "Call the imperial doctor, Lone's wound has cracked." โ€

Pei Jing lay on his back on the collapse, put two fingers and one finger on the corner of his mouth and slowly rubbed it, reminiscing about the kiss just now.

Fu Guiyi wanted to retreat as advance, but he didn't know that he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Next time, be sure to make her cry hard.