The Way of Favors

Fu Rong likes to eat dates. She was very happy to learn that her father was going to be promoted to the prefecture of Jizhou before. Jizhou was the most important place in Gyeonggi. The prefect of Jizhou was one of the fertility and lack of expatriates. His father's talent was appreciated by the court. Secondly, Jizhou Xindu dates have been famous throughout the ages. When the family moved to Xindu, wouldn't she have endless dates?

After coming here, what she looked forward to most a year was not the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and Lantern Festival, but the Jujube Picking Festival in Xindu.

The autumn was high and fresh, and the jujube pickers selected by the government picked them from the outside. Brother and sister Fu Rong deliberately came to the quiet mountain and chose a good place. Fu Rong hurried Fu Chen aside with disgust, "Brother, you go there to pick. leave me alone."

Last year, the two brothers and sisters were also here. Fu Rong followed his elder brother excitedly. As a result, Fu Chen was holding the bamboo pole and slapped, and the red jujube the size of his thumb fell off, making Fu Rong’s head hurt. Now, knock one by one, make a happy picture. I really only want to eat dates, why should she run so far? Waiting at home still have dates to eat.

Fu Chen was not very interested in picking dates. He walked to the side of the jujube tree, picked a few red dates from a low place, sat on the ground, stuffed a date into his mouth and chewed it crisply, "You pick it, I'll watch it here. "

Fu Rong ignored him, raised his head to pick among the red dates on the top of the tree, and then held the bamboo pole to knock.

After losing one or two, Fu Rong happily picked them into the bamboo basket and prepared to take them back to eat with his family. Picking them by himself was considered a good deal.

"Aren't you tired like this?" Fu Chen really couldn't see it. According to my sister's style of play, when can I fill the bamboo basket?

"Don't worry about it." Fu Rong disliked him, glared at him, and walked away with the bamboo basket.

Fu Chen didn't get up either, and smiled as he watched his sister's anger.

Fu Rong didn't go too far. He looked back and saw his brother beckoning to her with a grin, smiling and placing the bamboo basket on the ground and continuing to pick it. In the deep mountains and dense forests, even if he knew that his father's servants were down there, Fu Rong was still a little scared. With her brother accompanied, she didn't have to worry about anything.

Knocking, Fu Rong suddenly felt something wrong.

She secretly looked at the dense grass diagonally opposite.

In the mid-autumn green grass, there seemed to be a vague figure.

Fu Rong's back was cold.

Who is hiding there?

It is not a good kind to cover up in broad daylight.

No matter how scared, I know that I can't panic at this time. The person is too close to me. If he rushes out with malicious intentions, my brother will not be able to rescue him.

Fu Rong clenched his hand tightly, continued tapping a few times, then pursed his mouth, turned his head and complained to Fu Chen: "Brother, my arm is sore and I feel weak!"

Fu Chen expected her to be like this, and waved to her: "Come on, I'll fight for you. If you are afraid of being smashed, just watch it by the side."

"Brother is really good!" Fu Rong praised sweetly, holding a bamboo pole in one hand and carrying a bamboo basket in the other. He didn't look there all the time, as if he didn't know there was a person hidden there. Only the slightly trembling hand revealed what she was thinking. Afraid.

The two brothers and sisters were a hundred or so steps apart. Fu Rong counted step by step, with a satisfied smile on his face, but complained in his heart why his brother didn't come to pick her up. After complaining, he understood that his brother was innocent. She blamed her for being dishonest. Going so far.

Fu Rong was terrified.

She has suffered so many wrongs, but has never experienced this unknown danger.

Looking at the front, her heart was alert and panic behind her, and she was fully on guard. As long as there was a little noise, she threw something and ran towards her brother. His martial arts are good and he will definitely be able to beat the culprit.

Seeing that he is only twenty steps away from his brother, and his safety is basically safe, Fu Rong's thoughts are alive again. Should he continue picking dates and leave with his brother casually, or tell his brother to catch each other immediately? While hesitating, the grass behind Fu Chen in front of him suddenly moved, and Fu Rong's heartbeat choked. Just as he was about to remind his brother to escape, Fu Chen's body stiffened, and his eyes were still blank, and his body had fallen straight down.

With two muffled noises, the things in Fu Rong's hands landed at the same time.

The legs were soft, tears streaming down his face.

Is your brother dead?

"brother……"

"Girl Fu, Brother Ling just got my soothing needle, and he fainted temporarily, and he will wake up in half an hour. Please also Mrs. Fu to keep quiet, otherwise Xu can only continue to do evil and kill others."

Before Fu Rong let out a "sorrowful" elder brother, he was forced back by the man who appeared quickly in the grass.

After great sorrow and joy, I was shocked.

Fu Rong was completely dumbfounded, not knowing whether to cry or laugh or doubt, so he could only watch the gray but handsome man approaching.

She recognizes him, Xu Jin's personal guard, whose surname is Xu Mingjia, is rumored to be a kung fu and can fly over the wall.

Why is he here?

Is brother really okay?

Looking at his brother lying on the ground, the tears in Fu Rong's eyes still fell, covering his mouth and running towards his brother. No matter who he is here and doing, she must first confirm that her brother is fine, otherwise she would rather call her father to bring someone over to avenge her brother!

The little girl's tears fell like pear blossoms and rain, and her body staggered like a rootless duckweed, rushing to the shore, Xu Jia retreated to the side, silently waiting for Fu Rong to confirm. Alas, if the Fu family lived in Beijing, the prince could propose a marriage at any time. Now the Fu family is in Jizhou, the prince rashly asks for marriage. Not to mention the prince and others, even the emperor will have to wonder what the meaning of the prince’s move is. They are all from the microservices, no one knows, so the prince can only toss some reason in order to get close to the beauty.

Fu Chen's complexion was ruddy, his breathing was long, and his pulse was steady.

Fu Rong's heart finally fell, leaning on his brother's chest and crying, terrified.

"Miss Fu, my master invites you to come over."

"Who is your master? How do you know my surname is Fu?" Fu Rong lay on his elder brother not wanting to get up. His master, isn't his master Xu Jin? Why does he want to call her after he has bullied others?

"In April, we stayed at Fujiazhuang. My master admired Ling brother's boldness, so he was willing to leak his whereabouts and didn't take his life. Girl Fu should pack up, my master is not very patient."

"Where is he?" Fu Rong took out his veil and wiped his tears. After calming down, he glanced at his sleeping brother and stood up witty.

With Xu Jin being the prince, people can do whatever they want.

Xu Jia smiled: "Where is the master, the girl clearly saw it, didn't she? Ask the girl to go there, I will take brother Ling to another secret place for the time being, and wait for my king... the master can talk to Ling. Brothers are reunited." Because of the gaffe, the smile on his face disappeared and he lowered his head to cover up.

Fu Rong pretended not to notice his change, and went forward.

Hurrying to the bush, Fu Rong turned his head, and Xu Jia and his brother were gone on the opposite side, and even the bamboo basket she dropped was gone.

It's no wonder that being able to enter Xu Jin's eyes is as careful as a hair.

Regarding his clothes, Fu Rong walked towards the grass with a cold face.

"The terrain here is low. It's safer for Girl Fu to walk around from one side."

The low voice, the tone is relaxed like small talk.

Fu Rong looked at his feet. It seemed that there was a depression. If it weren't for her to get too close, or if she was sitting like Uncle Xu Jin instead of lying on her stomach, she would have never seen him just now.

Worthy of being a prince, all hiding is full of momentum, and refuses to be embarrassed.

Fu Rong glanced at the man's face, shut up, and walked around like a flow.

Xu Jin didn't look at her, and pointed to the grass opposite and said, "Miss Fu, please sit down. You can easily be spotted when you stand."

Fu Rong pursed his lips and sat down obediently, his white skirt was like a flower in full bloom in the vast meadow.

Xu Jin's gaze slowly moved up along the skirt, seeing her little white hands in front of him, seeing her slightly bulging **** than last time, seeing the blue leaves embroidered on her collar, and seeing her white and slender. On her neck, she saw her tightly pursed red lips, and finally met those beautiful eyes, but they were hidden by her eyes.

"Why don't you speak?" Xu Jin asked unconsciously, rubbing the dragon-patterned jade pendant on his waist, "Don't want to ask me why?"

He moved manually, and it was difficult for Fu Rong to pay attention to it. His eyes stayed on the familiar four-claw dragon pattern for a moment. Fu Rong turned his head and said, "The prince handles the case by himself. It is my brother and sister who ran into the prince, the daughter of the prince. Just ask the prince to forgive our family, the girl will not tell anyone about today's affairs, including my brother."

"Girl Fu is really smart, how do you know...Oh, I almost forgot about this jade pendant." Xu Jin laughed to himself, "I don't want to change the things I'm used to. It's no wonder that I was found out of my identity, and I was almost killed all the way. Don't take refuge on this hill."

Fu Rong showed no interest in his affairs and turned a deaf ear.

Xu Jin stared at her drooping eyes, his eyes darkened.

Everyone knows that he is the prince, why is he not warm at all?

Thinking of her pitiful way of crying on her elder brother, Xu Jin understood a bit, and the little girl was mostly angry. This girl is ruthless and unrighteous towards men, but her family is on the cusp of heart.

I wonder if she cried when the news of his death reached the capital in the previous life?

He died and returned to a few years ago. What about her, those who did not die, are still living? She was in her prime time but was going to be a widow for him, which was pitiful enough.

The faint guilt that caused her to be a widow in her previous life was mixed with the slight apology that caused her to cry just now. Xu Jin's expression softened, "Today's facts are helpless. As long as Miss Fu keeps her promise, this king promises not to disturb your family's life. After returning to Beijing, he will also clarify the villain's slander of the father."

It was about his father's future and whether the family could enter Beijing early. Fu Rong suddenly forgot his grievances against Xu Jin and looked up at him: "Really?"

The eyes that she had just cried were wet, clear, hydrated and inviting. Xu Jin liked it in her heart and nodded slightly. She couldn't help but say: "Ms. Fu is so happy, how do you plan to thank me? "

She is charming and lovely, and she is his future princess. In this life Xu Jin wants to live well with her and live in harmony with her husband and wife.

The family and the family are all prosperous.

He wants her not only because she is greedy for vanity and fawns on him, but he also wants her heart, that she really loves his husband, thinks of him everywhere, asks for help, loves her husband and teaches her, so he also has to try to make her happy , Coaxed her into emotion.

The author has something to say: Su Wang: Nong Nong, I treat you well, and you treat me well.

Fu Rong: How did you treat me well? You knocked my brother out.

King Su: ...a needle stick, it doesn't hurt.

Fu Rong: Then he fell to the ground and knocked to the end.

King Su: What do you say?

Fu Rong: Let's start again in the morning, don't let my brother touch the floor.

Su Wang: Good.

So King Su sat in the grass and waited for a day and night, but did not wait for his wife to enter the mountain...