Chunqiao frowned and whispered: "Captain, do you want to kill Fang Yun..." Chunqiao said, making a cutting motion, a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes.
Ma Xiaoquan was amazed at Chunqiao's ruthlessness, and at the same time he was glad that such a ruthless character was his confidant.
"No need for the moment. You Victorious Eleven are my secret aces, and Fang Yun is my agent on the surface. He still has unfinished tasks, so he can't die yet."
Chunqiao nodded: "I understand. Captain, I think... I can just keep an eye on Fang Yun..."
"Yeah, that's fine! With you watching over me, I feel relieved."
For the members of the Victory Eleven, Ma Xiaoquan unconditionally trusts them, and they also trust him unconditionally. After all, they came to seek refuge with him after they were abandoned or abandoned by their own families. Based on this friendship, Ma Xiaoquan must give them the greatest
protection.
...
Traveling all the way, it was already ten days later when we arrived in Beijing.
Chun Qiao jumped away before Ma Xiaoquan, and Ma Xiaoquan returned to Ma's house alone.
Fang Yun had already received the news of Ma Xiaoquan's return when he arrived at the gate of Beijing City, so he waited at the gate of Ma's house early. When he saw Ma Xiaoquan approaching, he immediately greeted him.
"Sir!" Fang Yun bowed respectfully.
"Yeah!" Ma Xiaoquan nodded, and he didn't feel surprised that Fang Yun stepped forward to greet the door.
"Fang Yun, how is your family doing during my absence?" Ma Xiaoquan asked in a low voice.
Fang Yun nodded: "There is nothing going on at home, but the old lady has met Tian Ergeng several times recently."
"Grandma? Did she meet Tian Ergen again?"
Fang Yun nodded.
Ma Xiaoquan's face darkened: "Go to my study and talk."
"yes!"
...
Entering the study, Fang Yun closed the door and stood respectfully in front of Ma Xiaoquan. After Ma Xiaoquan sat down, he asked: "Did you hear what grandma and Tian Ergen said?"
Fang Yun blinked and nodded: "My subordinates heard something, but they are not very clear about what the Ma family's fourth young master said... Sir, aren't you the Ma family's fourth young master, but why did they say that?"
topic, but without mentioning your name, you directly mentioned the fourth young master of the Ma family?"
Ma Xiaoquan's heart tightened, then he smiled and tentatively asked Fang Yun: "Fang Yun, what do you think when you hear them say that? Well, it's okay, just say it, you are my confidant, there is nothing we can't say
of."
Fang Yun was very nervous. The master said that he was his confidant, but he had become Wei Zhongxian's secret agent.
"Sir, this subordinate... I have nothing to say..." Fang Yun had something in his heart, lowered his head and said weakly.
Ma Xiaoquan raised his lips and said: "Actually, I know roughly what you are thinking. After all, I, Ma Xiaoquan, used to be a playboy. Now that I can achieve such an achievement, many people don't believe it. They all think that I am not Ma Xiaoquan or the fourth son of the Ma family.
few......"
When Ma Xiaoquan said this, Fang Yun couldn't help it.
"Sir, if I really want to let my subordinates say it, I would think so sometimes..."
Ma Xiaoquan did not say anything. He made a gesture to continue. Fang Yun nodded and continued: "I have heard a lot of things when I work for you, and everyone has indeed said that you are not like the playboy before.
Fourth Young Master Ma...well, sir, please forgive me, my subordinate didn't mean to say that."
"It doesn't matter, you continue..." Ma Xiaoquan smiled and asked Fang Yun to continue.
"It's just that I haven't seen your Excellency before, so I don't believe it based on those people's one-sided words." Fang Yun patted his chest and said.
"Yeah" Ma Xiaoquan nodded.
"But sir, there are rumors in the outside world that you have suffered a stab wound on your back, but some people say that you have no wounds on your back now..."
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned and quickly responded: "Well, this has indeed been misunderstood by many people. In fact... what you don't know is that the fire spirit in Qinghan's body was originally mine, and my back was indeed
I had a knife wound. Hey, I won’t tell you how it came about, but since I had Xiaoshuang, she has cured my knife wound. Xiaoshuang is a very magical fire spirit and can do anything.
..."
"Wha...what? Sir, you...you said that the fire spirit of Vulcan Empress was...originally yours?"
Ma Xiaoquan sighed and said: "Well, yes, somehow, Xiaoshuang and Qinghan got close, haha, that's fine, Qinghan needs Xiaoshuang's protection more than me."
Fang Yun lowered his head, his eyes flickering. Although he had seen Huo Ling Xiaoshuang, he always thought that Huo Ling Xiaoshuang belonged to Li Qinghan, even though before Li Qinghan disappeared, her followers also called Ma Xiaoquan "God of Fire"
, but Fang Yun still felt that it was because Ma Xiaoquan had taken advantage of Li Qinghan. Now that Ma Xiaoquan told him the truth, Fang Yun was shocked. Fang Yun was a little shaken in his heart. If Huo Ling Xiaoshuang really turned out to be Ma Xiaoquan, then
Is it possible that it will suddenly come back one day?
If it is true, Ma Xiaoquan is only strong but not weak, then should he continue to be Wei Zhongxian's lackey? Or should he?
When Ma Xiaoquan saw Fang Yun lowering his head and said nothing, he probably guessed what he was thinking, but he didn't point it out. At least Fang Yun could use it now.
Ma Xiaoquan felt it was a pity that Fang Yun betrayed him, but the rebellion of his former apprentice Mao Gang in the late Han Dynasty left a deep grudge in his heart. Ma Xiaoquan did not trust Fang Yun very much, because as a subordinate, he
If your hand is stretched too far, when dealing with such a subordinate, you must either continue to win over him as a confidant, or eliminate him when appropriate.
Dragging his chin, Ma Xiaoquan thought for a while. With the useless people around him now, Fang Yun could be his platform and help him with the work of showing off. After going through so much, Ma Xiaoquan planned to keep a low profile. After all, Wei Zhongxian would stir up trouble next.
There was a storm of purges, a storm that completely purged the Donglin Party members. Ma Xiaoquan did not want to get involved too much.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan said: "Fang Yun, you did a good job. Okay, you can go down first. I want to take a rest."
Fang Yun raised his head and glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, as if he had something to say.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Yun said: "Sir, Fangfang's belly is getting bigger day by day. She misses you very much."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Well, let me tell you, let the kitchen cook two dishes, and let's have a meal together in the evening."
"Yes, sir!"
...
After Fang Yun left, Ma Xiaoquan stood up, walked to the study window, opened the window, and looked out the window. The weather was still very cold, but the air was very fresh. He took two deep breaths and exhaled the turbidity in his lungs.
Angry, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt the urge to leave.