Chapter 61 Portrait
He rushed forward and knocked the dagger out of Zhang Anchu's hand. Zhang Anchu thought that even if he was acting, he would have to do it all, so he quickly grabbed the dagger that fell on the ground.
Fu Zhiyuan was panicking, so he restrained Zhang Anchu and pinned him down.
Zhang Anchu didn't expect that things would develop to this point.
The man's breath blew on her face, so close.
She was like a trapped white rabbit, unable to move.
"Woman, do you really not want to die?" Fu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Anchu's face, which looked like Egret's.
Although he warned himself in his heart, she is not an egret!
But, I still don’t want to give up, having the same face as hers.
She is lucky to have the appearance of an egret.
Can relieve his lovesickness...
Zhang Anchu felt that his wrist was very painful, and he tried all his strength in front of him, but it was all in vain.
She suppressed what was deep in her heart, her beautiful eyes looked at him, and there was already a trace of panic, as well as a trace of paranoia and nostalgia.
Zhang Anchu knows that people's eyes cannot deceive, but why is he so nervous? Why is he so attached?
She forced herself to come back to her senses and suppress the softness rising in her heart.
"If you don't want to explain it to me, since you said it was cooperation, you have to make it clear." Zhang Anchu turned his head, unwilling to look at him.
The look in the man's eyes made her look panicked.
Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to explain too much to her, so he suddenly picked her up.
"What are you doing? Let me down!" Zhang Anchu wanted to struggle. This was too close. His reputation would be gone...
"Don't you want to know? I will take you to a place right now. I will find out when you get there." Fu Zhiyuan's tone was cold. Seeing that she was still moving around in his arms, he threatened again: "If you are not honest, I will knock you out."
, would you rather pass out fainted or go there awake?"
Zhang Anchu felt that his thoughts came out one after another, and the choice he asked her to make was equivalent to having no choice. Naturally, she had to wake up and pass it by.
She believed that a man could still do something like knocking herself unconscious, so she stopped moving.
She buried her face in his arms and covered the side of her face with her sleeves. It was better to cover her face than not to cover her face.
The crimson that rose behind her fair ears never left.
Ever since I was little, I have only been so close to him...
However, it only took a moment. After leaving the courtyard gate, the man held her on the horse and placed her in front.
A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Anchu's eyes. Horse riding? She has never ridden before...
What's more, riding a horse with a man?
Fu Zhiyuan didn't think too much. He had already regarded Zhang Anchu as his treasure, whipped and rode away, followed by a group of people to escort him.
She covered her face, feeling that the face of the Marquis of Beiping had been completely humiliated by her!
No matter what, you must cover your face, otherwise if you let others see it, you will really be ashamed of the years of upbringing of the Hou family!
"Hold it up." Fu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, not allowing anyone to refuse.
"I don't!" Zhang Anchu refused, still covering his face. Even if others saw it, they couldn't see his face. He didn't know who the person who was immediately unaware of his behavior was.
Fu Zhiyuan couldn't help it. He didn't expect her to be so stubborn. He slowly slowed down a little to prevent the horse from going too fast.
He held her waist with one hand to prevent her from falling.
Zhang Anchu felt his waist being hugged by his big hands, and his whole body trembled, but he thought, he hugged her just now, why should he be so pretentious.
I even felt happy in my heart...
She put her fingers between her fingers, exposed her eyes, and looked where she wanted to go.
After a while, I saw the city gate, which was the capital city.
It turns out that the courtyard just now was not far outside the capital city.
Fu Zhiyuan entered the city gate and walked straight until he reached the palace gate.
Wenli showed his token and the group entered the palace.
"Who are you?" Zhang Anchu wondered why he could enter the palace so easily.
She had an incredible premonition in her heart, but she was not sure yet.
Fu Zhiyuan said nothing, pursed his lips, stopped his horse, hugged her and flew off the horse.
Zhang Anchu looked up and saw the Red Wall Palace Road. He didn't know where he was taking him.
"Follow me." Fu Zhiyuan walked in front, then turned his head and said coldly: "You'd better be honest, this is the palace."
Zhang Anchu followed her obediently. From time to time, eunuchs passed by on the palace road. When they met him, they all turned their backs and knelt.
Zhang Anchu seemed to confirm his suspicion that the man walking in front might be the emperor.
Only the emperor can receive such treatment.
Not long after, Fu Zhiyuan took her to the gate of Wangyou Palace.
Fu Zhiyuan paused and looked at the palace gate. It was still brightly lit inside.
When the maids and eunuchs in the palace saw it was him and the woman following him, they quickly knelt down and saluted.
"See the Emperor."
Zhang Anchu pretended to be calm. Even though he had already made some suspicions on the way, he was sure of it. It can be seen that after seeing this scene, he was still a little panicked.
It turned out that the person we met in the Red Plum Garden that day was not the third prince.
The person walking in front of her now is the real third prince.
It's just that an emperor went to great lengths to ruin a woman's reputation, kidnapped her to a separate courtyard outside the capital, and even wanted to make a deal with her.
She didn't understand even more, what was going on in this?
She heard from her eldest sister that the imperial concubine seemed to have no such person in the palace, and there were no reports of her deeds. Could it be that...
There is no such person?
Fu Zhiyuan was walking in front, but seeing that she was not following him, he turned around and said coldly: "Follow her."
Zhang Anchu came to his senses and continued to follow him forward.
Perhaps, you will soon know what is going on, and all the doubts in your mind will be cleared up.
Although the palace was brightly lit, it was deserted. There was a portrait hanging in the middle.
The woman was wearing men's clothing, holding a sword in one hand and a mask in the other. Zhang Anchu was stunned...
The person in the painting looks exactly like her, but the person in the painting has moles in the corners of her eyes.
This person's attire is so familiar. The person who came to deliver the letter that day was wearing such a mask and was dressed in the same way.
She recalled that day, it was indeed a woman's voice that broke into her room.
Now that she thinks about it carefully, even the sound is exactly what she imagined.
Zhang Anchu was suddenly confused, this...
Fu Zhiyuan turned around and looked at her where she was blankly staring at the hanging painting with her stunning eyes.
This scene made him lose consciousness for a moment, but he soon regained consciousness.
She is not an egret.
The palace servants closed the door tightly, leaving two people alone in the palace.
"The person in this painting is the imperial concubine, but unfortunately she passed away three years ago." Fu Zhiyuan revealed the deepest secret in his heart. He built this Wangyou Palace for Egret just to store her portrait.
The paintings were made by him himself, and he would often come to visit and miss the past.
He couldn't accept that the egret was dead. The two had depended on each other since childhood and experienced hardships.
The egret saved him from danger many times, and protected him and guarded him day and night.
Chapter completed!