I don't know if Yan Shaokang came up with such a bad move, the southeast, northwest, and the two courtyards in the middle of Xiahou Mansion were all blazing with skyrocketing fire, and the servants were scurrying around like flies, and they didn't know which place to save first. Compared with such a big battle, the movement under the rockery just now is not a matter at all. With this fire, Xiahou Mansion could be burned to the ground the next day.

Fu Cheng thought that he would have to fight a tough battle when he came out, but who knew that no one would pay attention to these two people now.

Fu Cheng was surprised in his heart, the trick of turning the tiger away from the mountain was too old-fashioned, if Xiahou Ye really cared so much about Zhou Xuanyi, when there was any disturbance in Xiahou Mansion, his first reaction should be to check the secret room under the rockery to ensure that Zhou Xuanyi would not escape from the chaos.

It went so well, and the task went unbelievably well in every sense of the word.

Fu Cheng doesn't like to be next to people, but this week Xuanyi likes to hang on him. This little ancestor didn't want to use any extra strength, leaned on Fu Cheng's shoulder, gasped for breath, and directly wanted Fu Cheng to slap this person down.

Fu Cheng didn't notice it during the fierce battle just now, and only then did he realize that Zhou Xuanyi was a little lame when he walked. "What's wrong with your leg?"

Zhou Xuanyi couldn't say that he had been in the box for a long time, his legs and feet were numb just now, and he replied casually: "It's wasted." ”

Fucheng can't be more serious with a wasted person, so he can only endure it.

The movement on the side of the rockery is not small, in addition to the fire, there should be something more serious to distract the attention of the Hou Mansion guards, Fu Cheng didn't dare to think about it, it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and Zhou Xuanyi was seriously injured.

Fu Cheng carried Zhou Xuanyi's back neck collar and stepped back according to the footwork when he came, and returned to the little prince's wing room as it was.

Fucheng is well versed in the truth of enjoying the shade under the big tree, and the little prince must be the safest by his side.

There was no one in the wing, and he still kept the same as when Fu Cheng left, and the little prince was still asleep.

Fu Cheng wanted to help Zhou Xuanyi to the bed, but when Zhou Xuanyi saw the little prince, his whole body suddenly tensed, he frowned tightly, and an undisguised sense of disgust appeared on his face, and then immediately looked away, as if looking at him more would dirty his eyes, and said, "Change places." ”

Fu Cheng felt that Zhou Xuanyi had reached an extreme, and he was even picky after all of this, Fu Cheng propped him up in the chair and asked casually, "What's the matter?

Zhou Xuanyi leaned on the Taishi chair, there was no pain in his body, but he couldn't see any clues on his face, he still put on a posture, his palms tightly grasped the armrests, and sneered: "Not only is there a hatred, there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood." ”

After Fu Cheng heard this, he let out a faint sigh, he didn't bother to care about the grievances and hatreds of their dignitaries, he just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Zhou Xuanyi's condition was getting worse and worse, his shoulder was bleeding nonstop, and Fu Cheng didn't want this person to die in his own hands. Fu Cheng wanted to give him some medicine, but after pulling his hair away, Fu Cheng was stunned, and the fire wave just now rushed over wrapped in tar, and smoked Zhou Xuanyi into a black and white piece, completely ignoring the kind of lofty posture, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

Fu Cheng was afraid of alarming the guards outside, so he didn't laugh, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he endured so hard.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng so strangely, touched his face, and reacted, he estimated that he had never been so embarrassed in his life, with a black face that couldn't be blacker, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are not much better." ”

Fu Cheng is a rough man, he has never cared about his face, not to mention that he still has Chen Ming's face on his face.

Fu Cheng looked at Zhou Xuanyi's injuries carefully, the black iron claws were firmly trapped in the flesh, and the black-red blood had already wet most of his chest. Fu Cheng found himself basically in a state of helplessness, if Fu Cheng pulled out the iron claws strongly, Zhou Xuanyi's muscles and bones would be broken if they were tossed, and it was estimated that this hand would be useless.

Zhou Xuanyi saw Fu Cheng's hesitation and said, "Pull it out." ”

Fu Cheng listened to his words categorically, as if this hand was not his hand, and said sincerely: "I'm afraid that your hand will be wasted." ”

Zhou Xuanyi also frowned, the iron claw was embedded in his right shoulder, he was right-handed, and it was impossible to say that he didn't care. But if you don't pull it out in time, the iron claw will sink deeper and deeper, and Zhou Xuanyi can already feel that this iron claw is getting tighter and tighter, and then this arm will really be explained here.

"Hands-on. Zhou Xuanyi was reluctant in his heart, and there was only one person who could use Fu Cheng now, but looking at Fu Cheng's lack of heart, he still added: "Be careful." ”

Fu Cheng nodded, rolled up his sleeves, tore the clothes on Zhou Xuanyi's shoulders, and lit a lamp, this look is still a bit terrifying, the iron claws and flesh are twisted together, the sharp claw tips are close to the tendons, if this claw advances a little more, Zhou Xuanyi's tendons must have been broken.

Fu Cheng couldn't see if it was poisonous, and when he approached the wound, his nose stirred, and it didn't smell abnormal at all.

Zhou Xuanyi was amused by this action and said, "Are you a dog?"

Fu Cheng coughed lightly, regardless of whether the other party was scolding him or not, he was actually a little nervous, after all, it was someone else's hand. Just when he was nervous, a short knife appeared in front of him, only a delicate thing with the length of a palm, not like a knife from the Central Plains, very similar to that made by people from the Western Regions.

"Use this. ”

As soon as Fu Cheng looked up, he saw Zhou Xuanyi's eyes, this person's face was calm, and he had a posture that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change his color.

Fu Cheng asked, "Do you want to bite a piece of cloth?"

Zhou Xuanyi: "No. ”

Fu Cheng said again: "Then don't bite your tongue." ”

Zhou Xuanyi became impatient and said, "Do it." ”

"Oh. ”

Fu Cheng weighed it, he was used to using a knife, and he was somewhat relieved to hold a knife in his hand, he carefully burned it on both sides of the candle, and then he didn't fight, and the tip of the knife pierced Zhou Xuanyi's shoulder. Fu Cheng's technique is a fast and accurate, the back of the knife is against the tendons, the blade is hard up, stuck in the middle of the iron claw, Fu Cheng's wrist moved, and the iron claw was directly pried out.

Zhou Xuanyi was caught off guard by Fu Cheng, there was a brief blackening in front of him, a buzzing sound sounded in his ears, and a rusty smell filled his mouth, Zhou Xuanyi's only thought at that time was that he really bit his tongue.

Fu Cheng glanced at Zhou Xuanyi, the other party's expression did not loosen at all, but his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the cheeks on both sides could see the traces of clenching his teeth, which was really bearable.

Zhou Xuanyi took a while to ease up, he was just about to say something, and then he felt a burning wound in the wound on his left shoulder, which was even a hundred times more painful than priing out the iron claw just now, this kid in Fucheng poured the medicine powder directly without saying a word, this time Zhou Xuanyi couldn't help it, and let out a muffled snort from the depths of his throat, um-

Fu Cheng's set of actions went smoothly, and he tore off Zhou Xuanyi's sleeve and wrapped the wound around others, and by the way, he also tied a huge bow. After Fu Cheng cleaned up, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I really respect you as a man." ”

The other party gritted his teeth and said, "You can't say anything?"

When Fu Cheng looked at him like that, he always felt that he had won back a city, and said proudly: "This job is a surprise." ”

Zhou Xuanyi snorted and didn't say much, Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi were not all the way, one disliked the other party for having no brains, and the other disliked the other party's posture, which was exactly what it meant to hate each other.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "You still don't want to leave?" The fire outside was the best opportunity to escape from the chaos, but Fucheng had no intention of taking action.

"Wait. Fu Cheng looked at the firelight outside and said slowly.

Fu Cheng didn't bother to tell Zhou Xuanyi about his plan, according to the original plan, Yan Shaokang would give him a password to evacuate safely, but this code did not appear for a long time. Fucheng sensed something big about happening.

Fu Cheng had a keen intuition about the judgment of the incident, and he concluded that the Xiahou Mansion would not be peaceful tonight, and there would be more and more chaotic postures, and there should be something wrong with Xitang. This accident is not a trivial matter, if something happens in Xiahou Mansion today, Xiahou Ye will send someone to comfort the little prince as soon as possible, but no one has come to inquire until now.

In other words, the major event that happened in Xiahou Mansion today has affected the foundation of Xiahou Mansion, and someone hit the heart directly, and all the guards in Xiahou Mansion lost control, chaotic like headless flies. Fucheng had a vague bad conjecture.

Sure enough, after only a few moments, the fire outside grew bigger and bigger, illuminating the house red. Fu Cheng stared at the shadow cast by the firelight on the ground, silently counting the hours in his heart, and suddenly heard the servant outside shouting: "Xiahou Ye was assassinated-"

Fu Cheng chuckled in his heart, and the servants' panic changed, "Come and escort, escort—" This voice roared out, and the patrol team in the mansion suddenly had a goal, and rushed towards the east, which was completely opposite to the place where Fu Cheng was located, which was the direction of Xitang.

It was the servants and the guards who spoke, the guards were highly trained not to panic so much, but if the guards all started shouting, it was proof that the matter was out of control.

Sure enough, similar to what Fu Cheng thought, what could make Xiahou Mansion lose control was that this master was directly killed.

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi's faces changed at the same time.

Fu Cheng didn't know what Zhou Xuanyi thought, but at that moment, Fu Cheng knew that he was in a big deal, and from the time the mysterious woman forced him to take over the business, he knew that he was just an insignificant pawn, being used in the game of the big guys. But on the bright side, he broke into the Hou Mansion at night just when the Hou Ye was assassinated? If he was charged with assassinating an official of the imperial court, Fu Cheng would not be able to wash it off in his life.

Zhou Xuanyi got up from his chair, walked to Fu Cheng's side with difficulty, and looked at the chaotic situation in Xiahou Mansion with him, revealing a short and imperceptible smile. The smile was hidden in the shadows, revealing a sense of ambition and mockery, but it was too short, so short that Fu Cheng didn't have a chance to see it.

Fu Cheng turned his head to look at Zhou Xuanyi, and when he saw Zhou Xuanyi's black face, he didn't have any amusement in mind, and asked, "What did you do?"

Zhou Xuanyi was just stunned for a moment at the beginning, and then he looked calm and said, "No." ”

Fu Cheng couldn't judge the truth of what he said, and thought that if someone under Zhou Xuanyi could have such a skill, he would not be so embarrassed.

Zhou Xuanyi also asked rhetorically: "What did you do?"

"Do you look like me?" Fu Cheng pointed to himself, and wondered in his heart, if he really had the courage and strength to assassinate Hou Ye, would Yan Shaokang still be mixed in Liuyin Lane?

Zhou Xuanyi glanced at him and sneered, "A few beasts don't dare to kill, let alone a dignified marquis." ”

Fu Cheng didn't talk to him either, and said, "Yes, yes, I'm just a coward." ”

Fu Cheng decided not to wait for Yan Shaokang, the matter was beyond the imagination of a few of their Liuyin Lane swordsmen, they could only take one step at a time, with Yan Shaokang's intelligence, I believe they could also adapt to the situation. Fu Cheng carried Zhou Xuanyi out of the door, at this time the Xiahou Mansion was completely chaotic, the people of Wanjian Villa and the guards of the Xiahou Mansion itself were in a mess, no one could completely order the two parties, and the original means of combining the strong and powerful have now become the biggest obstacle.

Fucheng took advantage of the chaos and took Zhou Xuanyi to a small courtyard in Xiahou Mansion. The most lax place in Xiahou Mansion must not be the back door, Xiahou Mansion is in battle today, even if it is a dog hole, it must be heavily guarded. The weakest point is the wall, such as the courtyard where the concubine lived, which was loosely guarded and easy to hide.

Fu Cheng took Zhou Xuanyi out of the wall, and sure enough, he met Fang Hai who was guarding the bottom of the wall.

Fu Cheng asked, "Has Yan Shaokang come out?"

Fang Hai shook his head honestly and said, "Not yet." As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the people around the boss. After all, this person was worth twenty-five pieces of gold, and Fang Hai was a little curious about him. However, in the night, the other party was a black face who couldn't see his facial features clearly, his sharp eyes glanced at Fang Hai lightly, Fang Hai immediately retracted his eyes, this person's eyes were really scary, this was Fang Hai's first impression of Zhou Xuanyi.

Fu Cheng groaned slightly: "You continue to wait, I'll go back first." ”

After Fu Cheng instructed Fang Hai, he said to Zhou Xuanyi: "I rescued the people, let's leave it alone." ”

Zhou Xuanyi was not happy, after the rest of his life, his last bit of strength was squeezed dry, he raised his eyebrows and pointed out, "You take me back." ”

"Where are you going?" Fu Cheng suddenly quit, he is not a good man, and no matter how Xuan Yi looks at it this week, he is a ** annoyance, and said: "I only said to save you, but no matter what bad things are going on, yourself??"

Before Fu Cheng's words were finished, Zhou Xuanyi suddenly covered his mouth, and finally couldn't suppress it, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person smashed straight to the ground. Between the lightning and flint, Fu Cheng struggled psychologically for a while, but instinctively reached out and grabbed him, not letting the demonic face break his face. He carried the collar on the back of Zhou Xuanyi's neck, who had fainted, and struggled for a long time, and finally sighed, and sent the Buddha to the west, who blamed himself for believing in the Buddha? Jin Ling squatted on the stone steps angrily, holding a black cat in her arms. The cat was blackened all over, except for a white spot on its forehead, which was a bit similar to Fu Cheng's appearance. The black cat was lying quietly on Jin Ling's lap at this time, with a pair of spiritual yellow pupils, staring at the direction of the door with Jin Ling.

Every time Fu Cheng went on a mission, Jin Ling would be very stubborn and wait for him to come back, sometimes until dawn, sometimes until the next night. Jin Ling hated this, but Fu Cheng was unwilling to take her out, and she was not willing to sleep obediently, so the two compromised, and Jin Ling greeted Fu Cheng's ancestors for the eighteenth generation while waiting.

Today is not too late, but Jin Ling is a little flustered, and surprisingly did not insult his ancestors in Fucheng. She vaguely felt as if something big was about to happen, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Outside, the bangzi of the third watch sounded, and it seemed to knock on Jin Ling's heart, and she counted the bangzi sound, and became a little irritable.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Jin Ling got up a little hurriedly, the black cat lying on her lap screamed, and turned in a circle flexibly in the air, so she didn't fall to the ground on all fours.

"You ......" Jin Ling was speechless for a while, and was stunned by two black faces.

It took a while for Jin Ling to clear his mouth and ask, "Where did you dig coal in the middle of the night?"

"yes, I didn't dig coal, I dug someone. Fu Cheng carried Zhou Xuanyi, who had completely fainted, rolled his eyes, and ordered, "Go and fetch a basin of water." ”

"Who is this?" Jin Ling stood still and didn't move, she didn't like people, she had an instinctive rejection of strange men, Fu Cheng never let people stay in the broken temple in order to take care of her emotions.

Fu Cheng looked at Jin Ling's wrinkled little face, and patiently explained, "He will stay for one night at most, and he will leave tomorrow, and I will tell you more later." First go to a basin of water and melt some soaphorn powder into it. That being said, Fu Cheng did plan to do so, but what happened later was obviously not what he expected.

Boss Jin Ling was reluctant to fetch water.

There are only two rooms in the ruined temple, and Fu Cheng can't throw him into the Golden Bell House, so he has to bring him into his own house. His house fully embodies what it means to be a poor bachelor, with no extra furniture except for a bed and a table. The bed was even more rustic, not even a bed curtain, in the words that Jin Ling disliked, it was a coffin board.

Fucheng has a clean master, and other aspects of life are quite rough, that is, the bed is meticulous. He looked at Zhou Xuanyi's messy body, and didn't want him to get involved in his coffin board at all, so he threw the person on the chair and asked Jin Ling to wipe his face first, and then wash his face himself.

Fu Cheng had a human skin mask on his face, which was not as uncomfortable as Zhou Xuanyi. He took off Chen Ming's face with a slight bulge around his neck, and a complete and dark human skin was held in his hand, which looked a little scary at first glance.

Fu Cheng has thicker skin and meat than others, but he can't stand being scratched by the green-faced ghost, and the three blood cuts on his chest are a little deep, and he gasps when he moves slightly. He took care of all the wounds on his body that he could treat. The palm of his hand and his left waist formed a set of injuries, and Fu Cheng scolded Zhou Xuanyi for not knowing what to do while wrapping gauze.

The woman didn't say where she would "deliver" Zhou Xuanyi after rescuing him, only that she would come back. Zhou Xuanyi didn't say where he wanted to "go back" before he fainted. Fu Cheng had nowhere to go with a trouble, so he could only carry it all the way back to his broken temple.

Jin Ling didn't do much work to serve people, and was very unhappy with Zhou Xuanyi's black face with a rag. She dipped in the melted soaphorn water, and wiped it all over Zhou Xuanyi's face lightly or heavily. She was strong at first, and with a wave of anger, she vented it all on the man's face. After Zhou Xuanyi's facial features were gradually revealed, Jin Ling's movements slowly slowed down, like digging for treasure, slowly peeling away the surrounding black soil, revealing a flawless piece of white jade.

She held up the rag, a little stunned. Fu Cheng looks the best in Liuyin Lane, Jin Ling lives with Fu Cheng every day, and he doesn't look down on the men outside. But the man in front of him is not the same as Fucheng's appearance, and he looks better than the flower cards on Baihua Street combined.

With a light in her hand, the rag was taken away, and Fu Cheng's voice sounded above her head, "What are you looking at?"

Jin Ling didn't reply, tilted her head innocently, and stared at Zhou Xuanyi without blinking.

"Isn't it a shame, haven't you seen a beautiful man?" Fu Cheng said with hatred of iron, he selectively ignored his stupid appearance when he saw Zhou Xuanyi for the first time, "I'll do the rest, it's not convenient for you to be a girl." ”

Jin Ling sighed, obviously not back to his soul yet, and he walked with the same hands and feet.

After making sure that Jin Ling, who was on the turn, did not hit his head on the pillar, he returned to the house safely. Fu Cheng sighed, re-opened the basin of warm water, felt that he was the life of an old mother, and began to pick up the clothes of the Latin American man. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a red rope around his neck, and what pendant rolled to his back, Fu Cheng hooked his fingers, and a jade plate two fingers wide fell on his hand, and what words were engraved on the back of the jade plate with a small seal. But Fucheng can read and write, where do you know what small seals.

Fu Cheng left a heart, and extended the words on the jade plate according to the cat and the tiger, he didn't have much foresight to do this, and his intuition was to leave a little life-saving thing, otherwise it would be easy to kill himself in the end.

Tossed down, Fu Cheng didn't know when he rubbed the blood chips on his hand, and the blood stains that had coagulated stuck to his hands like rust. Fu Cheng checked it, this person has a lot of injuries, and it is not an old injury, judging from the wound, it should have been left in recent months, the most terrifying thing is the scar under the left kneecap, the scar is hideous and abnormal, you can imagine how deep the cut was before, maybe it has hurt the muscles and bones.

Fu Cheng groped carefully for a while, and finally found the wound on the back of his head. I don't know when I was injured, but the blood has already coagulated.

Fucheng inexplicably took on the role of taking care of the wounded. He could only carefully clean the wound, put on some gold sore medicine, and carefully wrapped it in white gauze. As for the internal injury, it is a bit troublesome, but fortunately, it did not hurt the heart, and Fucheng did not have a better way, so he planned to let Yan Shaokang take a look tomorrow. Fu Cheng wiped him down, then put on a piece of his own clothes before moving the man to the bed.

"Brother, that's all I have to do, you can make up for your life. "Fu Cheng is not a doctor, so he cleaned it up hastily and simply. He thought that since the woman could spend a lot of money to buy Zhou Xuanyi's life, she would definitely not let him go, and estimated that he would come to ask for someone tomorrow, he just had to let Zhou Xuanyi live until tomorrow morning.

When the sky was bright after Fucheng tossed, he only felt sore, and he was not very particular, he was worried about the wound on his back, yawned, pushed Zhou Xuanyi to the innermost, and at a distance of one foot, he lay on his side next to Zhou Xuanyi and fell asleep.

Fu Cheng slept a little dead this night, and he didn't wake up until after lunch when the rooster crowed.

Fu Cheng was woken up by urine, he opened his eyes sleepily, met Jin Ling's eyes in a daze, was so frightened that he retracted his urine, and immediately roared, "Grandma, you want to scare me to death?"

Jin Ling carried a small bench and sat at the head of the bed, and he didn't know how long he stared at the two of them, and asked, "Is this the little daughter-in-law you found?" Jin Ling showed an aggrieved expression of "You secretly found me a stepmother".

She is not related to Fucheng, she has lived for so long and has never called her father or brother, she has always called him by name and surname, and she will call him Dog City when she is impatient. But it is true that Fucheng is regarded as her only relative.

As soon as Fu Cheng woke up, he couldn't find the north because of this sentence, and his first reaction was to turn his head to see if Zhou Xuanyi was awake. Zhou Xuanyi lay quietly with his eyes closed, Fu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't wake up, otherwise he might not be in a mess.

"This little vixen is quite powerful, so soon for you to take home. "Jin Ling is very clear about Fucheng's habits, Fucheng doesn't like to touch people, this person has a good relationship with Fucheng, otherwise he won't let Fucheng carry it back. Carrying a man back in the middle of the night, he carried it on the bed regardless of his previous suspicions, no matter how he looked at it, it was abnormal.

Fu Cheng thought that this was really a big misunderstanding, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Jin Ling again.

"Don't bluff me, I know everything," Jin Ling said solemnly with a straight face, "Huzi's father found a male daughter-in-law, you tell me the truth, is this wild man the little man you are looking for." ”

Fu Cheng's mind turned a little hard, who is Huzi? Is his father so strong?

"I've been thinking about it all night," Jin Ling hung her head, her big eyes flickering, "Anyway, I don't care if you look for a man or a woman, you can't do without me." "She has a strong desire for exclusivity, and she always takes what she wants, grabs it if she can't get it, and will help her snatch it back if she can't grab Fucheng. For the first time, she realized that Fu Cheng still had someone else by her side, and she couldn't have him alone for the rest of her life. Jin Ling took the initiative to quit a little, and retreated to a point where there was no way back, don't want me, it was her last bottom line.

"Can you think about this all night?" What kind of mess is there in the mind of a woman of this age, Fu Cheng rarely sees Jin Ling showing such a very hurt expression, and said: "I really don't have that kind of relationship with him, eh no, where did you know all this nonsense? Oh, I forgot it was Huzi, wait a while, who is Huzi? Why don't I know that you still know someone named Huzi? Which child is he?". Fu Cheng originally wanted to comfort Jin Ling, but he didn't know where he was going.

Jin Ling burst out laughing, stared at Zhou Xuanyi's face and said, "He's really not a rabbit master?"

"Master Rabbit?" How does this little girl know so much? Fucheng seriously thought about the allusion of Meng's mother's three moves, Baihua Street and Liuyin Lane are both immoral places, and now that's it, I don't know how to grow crooked when I grow up.

"Auntie, what a father-in-law. ”

Fu Cheng raised his hand and pointed to his waist again, "He stabbed this." ”

Jin Linghu looked at Fu Cheng suspiciously, "Could it be that you want to be strong??"

"Stop, stop!" Fu Cheng felt very tired, and blocked the associations in Jin Ling's mind in time, and said, "He is Zhou Xuanyi, the person on the letter, my little ancestor." ”

"Oh," Jin Ling replied, a little disappointed in his tone?

Fu Cheng and Jin Ling chatted for a long time, but Zhou Xuanyi next to him didn't move at all, and Fu Cheng faintly felt that something was wrong. When Fu Cheng was sleeping, he felt that there was a stove next to him, and when he touched Zhou Xuanyi's forehead, he was really hot. "Jin Ling, bring a basin of cold water. ”

Fu Cheng was changing Zhou Xuanyi's dressing, the temple door was suddenly pushed open roughly, Fang Hai and Song Xiaochuan squeezed into the broken temple, and asked urgently, "Where is Yan Shaokang?"

Fu Cheng suddenly stood up and asked, "He hasn't come back yet?"

Fang Hai shook his head, a little anxious, and said, "No." ”

Yesterday, Fang Hai was in charge of picking up Yan Shaokang, but Xiahou's Mansion was too chaotic, he couldn't get in, so he could only wait from afar. After waiting all night and one morning, Yan Shaokang never came out of Xiahou Mansion. Yan Shaokang has been with Fucheng for so long and has never disappeared.

Fu Cheng asked calmly, "How is the Xiahou Mansion over there?"

Fang Haidao, "Master Hou is dead, I heard that a sword was stabbed into the lungs, and he died before a stick of incense." ”

Song Xiaochuan, who had been silent, suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Won't it be Yan??" Brother Yan??"

"Yan fart," Fu Cheng felt bored for a while, "He is a doctor, and his sword is not good, and he has the ability to kill the Hou Ye and still be like this bird?"

Fang Hai took a step forward and said in a low voice, "You be quiet, now that the whole city is under martial law, there are officers and soldiers everywhere, do you want to die?"

Fu Cheng's tone was a little slower, and he said, "Yan Shaokang has a lot of thoughts, and his personality is also calm, it may not be that something really happened, let's wait for the news, the investigation has been strict in the past few days, and everyone has avoided the limelight." ”

Several people did not have any objections to Fu Cheng's proposal. Fang Hai specially stayed in the broken temple for a while, and called Fu Cheng: "Boss." ”

Fu Cheng corrected Fang Hai several times, but Fang Hai couldn't change his mouth, and he still liked to call Fu Cheng Boss. Fu Cheng had a little mixed feelings when he heard this title at this time, Fang Hai continued: "No matter whether Yan Shaokang lives or dies, he must be found." I'm a boss and I don't have any brains, but if I find Brother Yan to find a place for me, I'll go to the soup and go to the fire. ”

Fu Cheng, Fang Hai, Yan Shaokang and Song Xiaochuan all had fateful friendships, and everyone had suffered together, and they had all rolled on the tip of the knife. Once everyone was poisoned, it was the antidote that Yan Shaokang was looking for, and Fu Cheng also remembered this feeling.

Fang Hai, who looks like five big and three thick, is actually a man who values love and righteousness, and Fu Cheng said with relief: "If you want to see people alive and see corpses when you die, I will definitely be able to find them for you." That being said, Fu Cheng himself was not at all sure.

A lot of things happened in the Hou Mansion that day, the fire in the Hou Mansion was one thing, the assassination of Xia Hou Ye was one thing, and the attack on the little prince was the third one.

The little prince didn't miss the old relationship with Chen Ming at all, and the Chen family was raided by the yamen that night. Chen Ming insisted that he didn't go to the Hou Mansion that day for diarrhea, and was interrogated all night, and under the torture to extract a confession, his tone finally relaxed, and he confessed to the crimes that he should not have confessed, and later confessed all in one go.

The magistrate trembled and tried the case, bit Chen Ming to assassinate Hou Ye, and prepared to behead him after the autumn.

Although Xiahou Ye has a bit of prestige in Bailu City, he is just a lonely nobleman, he has been away from Beijing for many years, and his children are either doing some idle jobs or starting to do business. It stands to reason that this page has been turned over, but Li Xiaoyao, the big county lord of the Zhenbei Wang family, is still indomitable, and he directly participates in the front of the palace with a piece of paper.

It is not the little prince who is in charge of the Zhenbei Palace, but his fierce eldest sister who is not a man but a man. Holding 100,000 Suzhou Iron Horsemen in his hand, the weight of his speech is terrifying. The DPRK did not dare to slack off, and directly sent Lu Chuanbai, the general banner of Jinyiwei, to handle the case.

Fu Cheng's first reaction was that fortunately, he just stunned the little prince at that time, otherwise the big county lord wouldn't know how to toss. But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that there are too many loopholes in this matter, such as why the little prince doesn't protect Chen Ming, for example, the little prince is not worried about his life, why is the big county lord so unrelenting, and he must find out.

Fucheng's plan is seamless, but it is full of loopholes. But there seemed to be hands in the dark, erasing all the evidence against Fucheng, and all doubts were not mentioned.

Under martial law, Fucheng did not dare to act rashly. He originally thought that even if the assassin was really Yan Shaokang, the government would be able to put up a notice. But I didn't expect that after ten days and half a month, there was no news about Yan Shaokang, Yan Shaokang seemed to have never existed and disappeared completely.

And the mysterious woman never appeared again.