"Girl, please don't worry. The young master is dedicated to helping you and is so smart, so nothing will happen to him." Seeing her standing in front of the window uneasily, the maid persuaded her in a low voice.
Fang Yulu lowered her head, stretched out her hand to rub her eyebrows, and sat down on the stool feebly. The events of the past few days appeared in her mind like a fleeting glance. It was very messy, and it made her feel palpitated. She even felt as if she couldn't help but feel sad.
I feel like I know what I'm doing, but sitting here, I don't know how to handle myself.
"Girl, why don't you go in and take a rest? It's better than all the random thoughts you have now." The maid continued to persuade.
"I...can't sleep." Fang Yulu shook her head.
"Why don't you let the girl go to sleep? Just close your eyes and rest your mind. The young master will be back soon." The maid looked around and pointed towards the inner room.
"Okay!" Fang Yulu nodded and stood up holding the maid's hand. This maid was her personal maid and had grown up with her. The two had been in love since they were young. Fang Yulu believed in this girl very much.
ring.
It was this maid who helped her contact her cousin. Otherwise, even if they were in the same house, it would be inconvenient for her and her cousin to meet.
"If I go to the nunnery with me from now on, I will make you live a miserable life." Fang Yulu sighed.
She is not brainless, she is just too scared. She has always resisted marrying the prince of Zhongshan. She even asked her father to refuse, but in the end she was only scolded by her father. Now she has no choice but to do so.
If so, how could we get to this point?
"Girl, you are the master. Whatever you want, the servants will follow you. It's not hard to follow the girl." The maid smiled and reached out to help Fang Yulu to the door of the inner room.
"It's indeed not bitter. I'm sure it will become more popular in the future." A cold voice suddenly came from behind. It was a man's voice.
The expressions of the master and servant changed drastically, and they suddenly froze.
Fang Yulu's hands and feet were trembling, and her whole body was cold. This was not the voice of her cousin, but... it seemed... the voice of the Prince of Zhongshan?
Feng Jingze, the prince of Zhongshan, strode in with his people.
Fang Yulu finally turned her head, and when she saw Feng Jingze, her feet softened and she almost fell down. The maid was even worse, and she fell to the ground with a "plop".
"The... crown prince?"
"What, you don't know me anymore? You see me as if you've seen a ghost. I remember that I went to your house to give you gifts before." Feng Jingze sneered, sat down on the chair in the middle, stretched out his hand and threw it.
The maid sitting on the ground said, "Whoever comes, pull him out and kill him with a stick."
"No, Prince, she...she doesn't know anything..." Fang Yulu's face turned blue and white, her hands and feet were cold, and she subconsciously stopped in front of the maid, her voice trembling and urgent.
"Your Majesty, please spare your life... Your Majesty, please spare your life." The maid cried and begged.
"Spare your life? How can you spare your life? A little maid dares to scheme so much?" Feng Jingze said coldly, reaching out and patting the table. A guard came over and grabbed the maid to drag her out.
"If you can't open your mouth, you'll be beaten to death."
The guard grabbed the maid's collar and dragged her out. The maid struggled and shouted: "Girl, save this slave...save this slave."
Fang Yulu was also scared, but she had to step forward, "Prince Zhongshan, my maid and I went out for a walk... I don't know how I offended you. If she really did something wrong, please ask Prince Zhongshan."
Bring the matter to father, and father... father will definitely give an explanation to King Zhongshan."
Fang Yulu is now glad that her cousin has left. Otherwise, she and her cousin, a man and a woman, would meet outside the house. It would be really unreasonable and unclear.
She hasn't escaped yet, things haven't happened yet, as long as she is bitten to death, it doesn't matter, just going out for a walk, it doesn't matter.
"Going out for a walk?" Feng Jingze said mockingly.
"Yes... it's Miss Yu San from Xuanping Hou Mansion who invited me... to go out for a walk." Fang Yulu stuttered and said, even reaching out from her sleeve and taking out a letter, "This... this is Miss Yu San
If you don’t believe the letter inviting me to leave the palace, Your Majesty, you can read it.”
Fang Yulu just wants to save the girl now.
Feng Jingze took the letter and read it.
It was indeed Yu Xijiao's letter inviting Fang Yulu to go out today. The content was very simple and clear.
"Miss Fang, you are having a private meeting here, and you are using Miss Yu San's name. I wonder if San Gu Yu will regret helping you after she finds out." Feng Jingze shook his hand with an unclear expression.
Channel.
"Prince... what do you mean?" Fang Yulu was shocked, and suddenly understood, "It's... Miss Yu San... Miss Yu San told you?"
"What should I tell my lord? About Miss Fang's private meeting?" Feng Jingze's face turned cold.
"I didn't, I didn't." Fang Yulu shook her head eagerly.
"Come here, search." Feng Jingze said sharply.
Two guards came over and pushed open the ajar door of the inner room. The sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets came from inside. Fang Yulu's hands were clasped tightly, and her whole body was trembling. This was a temporary place to stay, and she would be there soon.
If you want to leave, how can there be anyone in this place? How can there be anyone here?
It's impossible, it's impossible for anyone to know that she's here.
This place was chosen by her cousin. She believed in her cousin. He was determined to help her escape from this difficulty. There was no way he would harm her. There was absolutely no way he would harm her.
The panic in my heart was so frightened that I felt weak when I heard a man's voice coming from the house.
"Miss Fang, please sit down first." A soft voice came to her ears, and Fang Yulu turned to the side with an almost expressionless face. It was Feng Jingze's chamberlain.
"Miss Fang, sit down first. If you have anything to do, talk about it slowly. You have to watch the whole show." The waiter said with a smile, stretched out his hand to the side, and then Fang Yulu saw that there was a stool beside it.
, she looked at it intently, and vaguely heard the sound of someone struggling inside.
There was someone in the house, and they were still hiding, a man, a man hiding inside. She almost went into the house to rest, and even took off her coat...
This is her resting place. There is a man hiding in the inner room, and she doesn't know anything?
All the news hit her, and Fang Yulu almost fainted. She closed her eyes hard, and the waiter reached out to support her.
"Miss Fang, you'd better not faint, otherwise... even if you die, it will be unclear." Feng Jingze threatened in a dark way.
"Miss Fang, the fun is yet to come, how could you faint like this?" the waiter smiled and helped her sit down on the stool.
A disheveled man was taken out by two guards and thrown in front of them. The man struggled to get up, but a guard came over and stomped on his back, knocking him down...
"Tell me, why are you here?" Feng Jingze glanced at the man in front of him and asked coldly.
"Yes... it's Miss Fang who asked me to come over for a private meeting. It's... it's Miss Fang... Miss Fang and I are in love... and we have the intention to get married." The man struggled and said, still speaking hard.
"I'm not talking nonsense. It's you who invited me here. It's not the first time we've met. Ever since I met Miss Fang before, we've been in love with each other. You said you didn't want to marry the Prince of Zhongshan.
, I...I just want to marry you, Miss Fang, don’t be afraid, I will marry you."
The man said loudly.
"Don't want to marry the Crown Prince of Zhongshan?" Feng Jingzhi curled his lips mockingly.
"No... that's not the case, I don't know him, I don't know him at all." Fang Yulu seemed to have come to her senses, and her anxious voice became shrill.
"Then tell me... why is he here? If I hadn't come just now, wouldn't you have had to go into the inner room to rest?" Feng Jingze asked coldly.
"I..." Fang Yulu was covered in ice, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and her hands were shaking tremblingly, as if this would give her strength...
"Tell me, where did you find it?" Feng Jingze ignored her and asked.
"Report to the prince, he is hiding in the crack behind the bed, holding his clothes." A chamberlain came forward and reported the matter.
"The man hiding in the crack behind the bed, and the woman lying on the bed to rest, if someone breaks in, they really want to catch someone. I don't care whether you really did anything, I just think that
If this matter... falls on my crown prince's head, his head will not just be green."
Feng Jingze said gloomily.
"It's not me...it's really not me..." Fang Yulu muttered to herself, unable to explain clearly.
"Come here, take Miss Fang into the back room." Feng Jingze ignored her and suddenly said loudly.
"Miss Fang, I will help you come in and sit down." The waiter smiled and stretched out his hand to lift her arm.
"No... I won't go in, and I won't go in even if I die." Fang Yulu suddenly screamed.
"If you want to die filthy, then don't go in." Feng Jingze said coldly, "Go in and think about how this happened, how it got to this point, and what to do next.
Walk?"
"I……"
"Bring it in." Feng Jingze waved his hand.
Another chamberlain came over, and the two chamberlains half supported and half persuaded Fang Yulu into the inner room.
After finishing all the fuss in the house, I saw a few people turning around on the path in front of me. The first person was Fang Shangshu, who was in casual clothes. He was followed by two middle-aged men. The three of them turned around like they were strolling around. A few boys came around.
Following three people, it happened that such a large group of people were facing several of Feng Jingze's guards.
Both sides were stunned.
"Wangzhi, who are you and why do you appear in my yard?" A middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stepped forward angrily and glared, showing great authority.
"Catch the assassin." The guard said, bowing his hands to the adults, "Our prince is catching the assassin."
"Which family are you the eldest son of?" the middle-aged man asked after his voice calmed down.
"Prince Zhongshan's Mansion." The guard said. Another guard came out and whispered in the guard's ear. The guard nodded and stepped aside, "Several adults, please."
"Since Prince Zhongshan has business, we won't disturb you." Mr. Fang said calmly, turned around and left.
As a minister, you are very responsive. Mr. Fang just thinks this house is good and wants to buy it. He came here specifically to see the house today and doesn't want to get into trouble.
They looked at Mr. Fang who left without looking back, and then looked at the guards standing in front of them. One of them also turned around and left. He was not the owner of this courtyard.
But the person who spoke at the beginning couldn't leave now. This place belonged to him. How could he, the master, want to leave again and again? In the end, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the guards in...