The Imperial Guard’s Revenge

The strength in his hand was a bit strong, as if he was afraid that Wang Yanqing would hesitate. Wang Yanqing looked into his eyes silently and nodded slightly.

Fu Tingzhou was overjoyed as if he had received some kind of amnesty. He quickly swept over Wang Yanqing, frowned and asked, Did he embarrass you after you left that day?

Wang Yanqing was wearing inch Jin Jin Jin makeup flowers Yun Jin, holding a warm tea cup in his hand, did not speak, just looked at him silently. Wang Yanqing did not look like a hostage, and everyone believed that she was the wife of the Lu family. Fu Tingzhou smelled the spicy ginger in the tea cup, and his face was a little stagnant.

Even if he doesn't care about the affairs of the inner house, he knows that the brown sugar ginger tea is what the woman drinks when she comes to the moon letter. Lu Heng knew Qingqing's physical condition, and even prepared tea for her?

The meaning of this is quite thought-provoking, and Fu Tingzhou doesn't want to think about it any more. Luoya was not what Wang Yanqing wanted. She was ignorant and ignorant after losing her memory.

But still unhappy in his heart, Fu Tingzhou put the dazzling tea on the table and stood up holding Wang Yanqing's arm. Fu Tingzhou asked, How did you tell him, why were you imprisoned by him?

Wang Yanqing was not very used to standing so close to a man other than his second brother. His hand was clasping Wang Yanqing's arm. Wang Yanqing held back and said, I asked him where my household post was, and he said it was in the capital. Later, I I found that there were inexplicably many people around.”

Fu Tingzhou sighed, Wang Yanqing still lacked experience in clichés, so how could Lu Heng not be suspicious if he asked so bluntly. Fu Tingzhou said, It's okay, I'm here to save you. While he's still answering in front of the imperial court, you can hurry up with me, and you won't have to worry about Lu Heng in the future.

Fu Tingzhou took Wang Yanqing out, but Wang Yanqing followed silently without saying a word. The yard, which was full of dark whistles just now, was empty for some reason. Fu Tingzhou took her out through the side door, turned left and right, and quickly entered a path surrounded by trees. After entering here, Fu Tingzhou breathed a sigh of relief and said to Wang Yanqing, There are few people here. Passing through this forest, there is a site patrolled by the soldiers and horses of the Five Cities in front. After you get out of the forest, you will be safe.

Wang Yanqing looked down the path. Indeed, the greenery on both sides covered the sky and the sun, and the light was dim after sunset. It was like a secret space. Wang Yanqing asked, Are you the only one, where is your bodyguard?

Fu Tingzhou thought to himself that Wang Yanqing was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. She said she didn't trust him, but she couldn't help caring about his safety. Fu Tingzhou said, They've gone to distract Jin Yiwei. Lu Heng is very difficult to deal with. If there is a slight disturbance, he will become suspicious.

Fu Tingzhou was worried about letting any man touch Qingqing, so he personally took her away. Wang Yanqing's wrist was held by him, and he walked along the quiet path, asking, Are you really my second brother?

Fu Tingzhou sighed: Of course. You have been in the Fu family since you were seven years old. Your grandfather was afraid that his servants would neglect you, so he asked you to follow the seniority of Miss Fu's family and call me second brother together.

Wang Yanqing nodded and asked, What do I like to eat?

How did she think of asking this? Fu Tingzhou frowned, thought about it, and said, Beef and mutton? Your ancestral home is in Datong, where wars with Mongolians all year round, and your diet is also skewed towards Mongolia.

Then what color do I like?

Zhu Hongqian fans. Fu Tingzhou sighed, You still doubt me? You still blame me. I had a nasty relationship with Lu Heng because of my position as the military secretary of the Five Cities, so he took revenge on me by kidnapping you. You It is true that you grew up in the Marquis Mansion of Zhenyuan, there are many of your old things in the Marquis Mansion, and other people from the Gonghou Family have seen you when they came to Fu’s house, and they can also testify.”

Fu Tingzhou never took Wang Yanqing's suspicion of him to heart. There are witnesses and physical evidence everywhere in Zhenyuan Hou's mansion, but Fu Tingzhou can't show it temporarily when he is on a southern tour. In his heart, Wang Yanqing was suspicious because Lu Heng, the bastard, had brainwashed Wang Yanqing. When he returned, he had a way to convince Wang Yanqing.

Leaving now is the most important thing. It won't take long for the people outside, and Lu Heng may come back at any time, so he has to send Wang Yanqing away quickly. As long as Wang Yanqing is taken out of Jin Yiwei's territory, even if Lu Heng comes to rob Fu Tingzhou, he will not be afraid. It's a big deal to come to the Holy Front, let the emperor judge the reason, and see who is in the wrong.

Fu Tingzhou walked fast, Wang Yanqing was pulled behind by him, almost trotting. Suddenly Wang Yanqing cried out in pain, and his body was exhausted. Fu Tingzhou was startled and turned back quickly to see Wang Yanqing bent over and covering his lower abdomen, his face was pale, his lips were clenched, and he looked very weak.

It wasn't the arrow, Fu Tingzhou was slightly relieved, and then raised it again. He realized that he forgot that Wang Yanqing was still in her childhood, and just focused on her journey, ignoring her body at all. Fu Tingzhou approached Wang Yanqing, supported her and asked, What's wrong?

Wang Yanqing shook his head and said weakly, It's fine, just take it easy.

Fu Tingzhou looked around and made a decision immediately: I'll carry you and go.

Wang Yanqing clutched her stomach, unable to refuse. Fu Tingzhou wrapped Wang Yanqing's arm, and was about to slap Wang Yanqing into his arms, when he suddenly felt a pain in his side.

Fu Tingzhou looked up in disbelief, Wang Yanqing had a dagger in his hand at some point. She held the handle of the knife tightly, and blood kept flowing out of Fu Tingzhou's wound, dyeing Wang Yanqing's fingers red, and instantly moistening her expensive white makeup.