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Not long ago, Zhao Huaiyu was captured by Feng Yu once.

At that time, Zhao Huaiyu, Ouyang Zhao, Zhu Qing, Zheng Xuan and other friends came out of Yingxiufang after drinking, their heads were dizzy, and they climbed into the carriage and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that he had not returned to the British government, but was taken to an unknown place in the wilderness of the mountains.

Zhao Huaiyu was so frightened that he sobered up instantly.

He had a few guards with him when he went out, but the guards were missing, apparently they were dealt with.

Zhao Huaiyu had a bad intuition, and just as he was about to ask the captor what he wanted to do, Feng Yu's figure slowly entered his sight.

Zhao Huaiyu's first thought was to 'kill people and silence them'.

He suspected that Feng Yu was worried that he would reveal the despicable past of the other party's abandonment of his wife and children, so he wanted to kill him as an insider.

Zhao Huaiyu is ignorant and incapable of learning and skill. Facing Feng Yu, who came prepared, Zhao Huaiyu didn't even have the ability to resist.

He wanted to yell, but he also knew that no one would know even if he yelled out his throat in this wilderness.

Maybe it's the imminent death, but Zhao Huaiyu is not afraid anymore.

He simply smashed the jar, pointed at Feng Yu's nose and cursed, taking out all the vicious words he knew and hurling them at Feng Yu.

If the words of swearing could be turned into substance, Feng Yu would have been scolded to death on the spot.

Feng Yu listened with a slight smile and put his hands behind his back, and when Zhao Huaiyu couldn't stop cursing, he asked his confidant to come over with a water bag and let him drink to moisten his throat.

Zhao Huaiyu thought Feng Yu was trying to poison him to death.

With the idea of ​​earning money by cursing a few more words, he cursed again and again, until his throat was about to smoke from cursing, then he grabbed the water bag and drained all the water in it in one go.

Zhao Huaiyu thought he was going to die, so he closed his eyes after drinking, closed his clothes and lay down on the grass.

As a result, after a while, instead of dying from the poison, he felt warm and energetic all over his body.

Feng Yu rolled his eyelids lazily, and asked him with a smile: "Stop scolding?"

Zhao Huaiyu looked at Feng Yu in surprise, "You... didn't you just want to kill me?

You didn't poison the water? "

Feng Yu said: "No, how can I kill you to silence you?

I still need the help of Mr. Zhao! "

Later, Feng Yu told Zhao Huaiyu that his memory had been tampered with and that he suspected that he had been poisoned by the Xie family.

Zhao Huaiyu had read more bizarre and bloody stories, so he didn't have much doubt about Feng Yu's statement.

If Feng Yu was really a heinous villain, he could have killed him just now, and there was no need to make up a story to trick him.

Therefore, excluding other possibilities, what Feng Yu said is very likely to be the truth.

Zhao Huaiyu, who is a straight man, has hardly thought deeply about the purpose and intention of the Xie family for doing this to Feng Yu.

All he thought was that Xie Lanxi had taken a fancy to Feng Yu's masculinity, and insisted on recruiting the married Ma Zhong as his wife.

Because Ma Zhong refused to agree, that's why Xie Lanxi had someone manipulate his memory, change his name and surname, and become another person.

The poisoning was probably also to better control Feng Yu.

Xie Yong's sick son, perhaps because Feng Yu was poisoned, that's why his own flesh and blood were not able to have a good body.

As a 'man', Zhao Huaiyu consciously substituted into Feng Yu's situation and was full of sympathy for what happened to him.

Zhao Huaiyu asked Feng Yu: "You said you need my help, so tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Feng Yu said: "I want to find myself.

I don't want to be controlled by Xie's family anymore. I am a human being, not a dog in their hands.

Even if I can't stand up in this life and can only be a dog, then I have to choose my own master..."

Zhao Huaiyu looked at Feng Yu with sympathy.

Look, being a son-in-law has no human rights, he is said to be treated like a dog, but in fact his life must be worse than a dog in private!

He tentatively asked Feng Yu: "Then do you know your original identity?"

Feng Yu said: "That partner of yours, Ma Zhongxing, asked me the other day if my name was Feng Yu or Ma Zhong?

I think, if there is no accident, I should be the Ma Zhong he said.

It's just that I am still unable to recognize my identity openly and aboveboard, and I still cannot recognize my original family.

Young master, you should be able to understand my concerns, right?

If you don't recognize each other, you can better protect them. "

Zhao Huaiyu nodded, and asked Feng Yu leisurely, "Then what are you going to do next?"

Feng Yu resolutely said: "I want to join the emperor.

I have been the son-in-law of the Xie family for ten years, and know a lot of secrets about the Xie family.

These secrets are my pledge to the emperor..."

......

Zhao Huaiyu didn't know what was going on in his mind at the time, but he believed Feng Yu and agreed straight away.

But afterward, when he returned to the British government, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

In case Feng Yu simply used the pretense of seeking refuge and did such treasonous things as assassinating the emperor, wouldn't the British government be doomed?

Zhao Huaiyu broke into a cold sweat from fright, wishing he could slap her big mouths.

He didn't dare to tell anyone about the agreement with Feng Yu, and he didn't intend to fulfill the agreement with Feng Yu.

When he saw Feng Yu at Xiannongtan today, he also pretended not to see him, not wanting to make eye contact with Feng Yu.

I never thought that this guy Feng Yu would be so blatant and drag him into a hiding place in public, what is he trying to do?

Zhao Huaiyu's heart was pounding, he glared at Feng Yu sternly and asked, "What do you want to do?

Let me tell you, I was coaxed by you last time, so I believed your nonsense and promised to introduce you.

I've made it clear when I go back, I won't be fooled by you again, you want to meet the emperor in private, don't go through me..."

"Shut up!" Feng Yu looked helpless at this dog-faced, hairless dandy who would turn his back on him.

Enduring the anger of being teased, he lowered his voice and said to Zhao Huaiyu: "I have a way to solve the troubles that the emperor is currently encountering.

But I can't blatantly come forward to help him out, the Xie family can deal with me when they turn around.

I'll tell you the way, you go to help the emperor!

As for whether you believe me or not, and whether you are willing to help me, I will not force you on this matter.

But please, Young Master Zhao, help me keep my identity a secret, I am very grateful! "

Zhao Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but began to wonder if he was being too careful?

"You... what can you do to help the emperor pull that cattle?"

Feng Yu asked Zhao Huaiyu to listen to him, whispered something in his ear, patted his shoulder, and told him to hurry up and make arrangements.

Zhao Huaiyu's eyes lit up instantly, feeling that something was going on, thanked Feng Yu, and walked away quickly.