Even if she doesn't like the person sitting on the throne, or even a little disgusted, she still has to get close to him.

After hearing what she said, the wet nurse and Siyu looked at each other and finally sat down to eat, but they still followed Zhang Anchu to eat first.

The sun was in the sky, only showing half of its face, dyeing the sky red. Gradually, a moon appeared in the sky, and the sky darkened.

Zhang Anchu was lying on the bed, holding thirty-six strategies in her hand. She didn't know what she would encounter in the future. At this time, it was best to read more about this book to be prepared.

"Master, the man is in the courtyard." Wenli saw the man on the horse, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists, and reported to him.

He nodded lightly, jumped off the horse, and stepped into the yard.

The nanny and Siyu were already drowsy and had not had a good rest in the carriage in the past few days.

Zhang Anchu was reading quietly, when suddenly, the door opened from the outside.

She looked over and saw a man.

Dressed in ink and wash clothes, with neat sideburns, he stood there, his figure taller and taller, his thin lips pursed in a sharp arc, and his deep eyes, like the cold moonlight in winter.

He didn't say a word, Zhang Anchu's eyelashes flickered, and the book he held in his hand unexpectedly fell out of his hand at some point.

He is her benefactor...

A gust of wind blew, making Zhang Anchu feel a little chilly.

The wet nurse and Siyu also woke up in a daze and saw that the person standing at the door turned out to be a man.

"Siyu, protect the lady!" The nanny quickly pulled Siyu to block Zhang Anchu's bed. It was against the rules for a man to appear in the women's room late at night.

No matter what happens today, nothing can happen to Zhang Anchu!

The man's look made Qili understand.

Just as the wet nurse was about to speak out, she and Siyu felt a pain in the back of their necks and fainted on the ground.

Zhang Anchu clutched the quilt tightly. She wanted to pretend to be calm, but for some reason, a blush appeared on her face and her heart beat uncontrollably.

Wenli closed the door from the outside, leaving only the two of them in the room.

The air was condensed, and Zhang Anchu lowered his head, not wanting the man to see his gaffe.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Zhang Anchu thought about the book that Aunt Bai gave him to read the night before leaving. Could it be that he wanted to...

Absolutely not!

She is going to the palace!

Can't lose innocence...

Zhang Anchu lets himself be rational and don't get immersed in it.

Fu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, even the voices were exactly the same.

He hasn't heard such a sound for a long time...

Fu Zhiyuan walked closer and closer, lifting her chin.

Like! It’s so similar!

However, Egret has always shown herself in men's clothing, and she would be even more beautiful if she wore women's clothing.

Zhang Anchu stepped back. The bed was not big, so there was no way to retreat.

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, he put away his hand, and said in a cold voice: "Miss Beiping Marquis Mansion, there is a deal, are you willing to cooperate?"

Zhang Anchu raised his head, not expecting him to say this. He stuttered and asked in confusion: "What? What deal?"

She breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't just random things.

But then I thought about that day, when he rescued me from the lake, we were already close to each other.

However, he behaved politely and did not spread the matter.

She wondered, what kind of deal did the man in front of her want to make with her?

"Actually, Miss Third has no chance to refuse." Fu Zhiyuan sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.

He came out of the palace and rode very fast without stopping. He was already thirsty.

"Huh?" Zhang Anchu's eyes flickered. The tea cup he used just now was the one he drank from...

However, now is not the time to talk about this. She just wants to know what kind of deal this man wants to do.

"The news that you have been kidnapped by thieves has spread. You will not be able to pass the draft. If you return to the Marquis' Mansion, you probably won't be able to do anything good." Fu Zhiyuan played with the tea cup in his hand without even looking at her.

Zhang Anchu felt that the person in front of her did not seem like the person who had rescued her before. She felt cold all over. There was already a certain distance between the two of them. He was just sitting there, making people feel that there was a chill all around.

Zhang Anchu felt as if he had restrained his feet and hands, preventing him from moving on the bed.

She thought of that day in the cold lake. He seemed to be protecting her. Although his eyes were indifferent, he pulled her out of the abyss of despair.

And what he just said was like pushing her into the cold lake water and sending her back to the abyss of despair.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Zhang Anchu frowned and asked.

"Enter the palace and live as the imperial concubine." Fu Zhiyuan turned to look at her, with the same face, but with a nervous expression.

He had seen this look before.

"What? What do you mean by that? I can't understand." Zhang Anchu was confused, the name of the imperial concubine? Why? Isn't the imperial concubine doing well in the palace? Why do you want to live in the name of the imperial concubine?

"You don't have to understand." Fu Zhiyuan looked at her, walked up to her, threw the dagger in front of her, his eyes were indifferent and distant, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't agree, just kill yourself."

Zhang Anchu looked at the dagger in front of him. The handle was engraved with complex patterns, and the handle shone with a cold light.

Could it be...

Is there really no way out?

Zhang Anchu picked up the dagger and already had a weapon in her hand, but she did not dare to resist and swung it at him.

Wenli didn't leave at the door. The yard was tightly surrounded, and both the wet nurse and Siyu were under their control.

This person is tall and straight, with a straight back and calluses on the claws in his hands. He must be skilled in martial arts. He gave her the dagger and he must not be afraid of her resisting. So what if the fish is dead and the net is broken?

Did you just agree to him so vaguely?

"Why? Don't you dare to end it?" Fu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, raised his head, looked at her, his eyes showed a perverse and sharp look, and said: "Then the third lady of the Peking Marquis, the only way is cooperation.

"

"Since you said cooperation, you should tell me what is going on and who are you?" Zhang Anchu put down the dagger and turned his head.

She didn't want to look at him, she always felt that his eyes were very scary.

"You will understand after entering the palace." Fu Zhiyuan spoke unhurriedly, with a cold voice and a calm demeanor.

Zhang Anchu knew that he still didn't want to say it clearly, but she also understood that the man in front of her would never kill her.

He still wants to cooperate.

I just handed her the dagger just to scare her.

Otherwise, we went through all the trouble to catch her, not just to see her commit suicide.

Zhang Anchu picked up the dagger again, as if he no longer had any nostalgia for this world, and said slowly: "In that case, then I will just be a fool..."

In an instant, Zhang Anchu stabbed the dagger into his stomach.

Fu Zhiyuan's eyelashes flickered. He didn't expect that the woman in front of him would actually want to commit suicide.

We are human beings and we should want to live!
Chapter completed!