He had been listening here for a long time, listening to everything the master and servant said word for word.
Just now, he heard Huan Ci talking to himself, thinking that he had been killed by Zong Zhengyuan.
But at this moment, there was no sound over there again.
Fu Shen held the cup with the tea in it that had already cooled down and thought deeply.
Suddenly, he heard a woman's soft cry above his head. When he looked up, he didn't know when the person had climbed to the top of the wall and was looking at her in disbelief.
"What are you doing?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up at the woman sitting astride the wall.
Huan Ci couldn't stop cursing her. She thought there was no one here, but she didn't know that they were waiting for her under the wall.
"Did Zong Zhengyuan lock you up?" she asked in a very low voice.
"This has nothing to do with you."
"How could it have nothing to do with me?" Huan Ci crossed his other leg and sat tremblingly on the wall.
"What does it look like?" The man frowned, "Go back quickly."
"What do you care about what I look like?" She curled her lips, "I want to see what you are doing?"
"What nonsense." Fu Shen scolded softly.
"What am I doing?" Huan Ci said to him angrily, waving his hand to signal A Yao to stop waving at her.
Unexpectedly, A Yao misunderstood her meaning and moved the ladder, but unexpectedly bumped into Huan Ci.
"Help."
Huan Ci danced and swayed, and the next moment he fell face-first to the ground.
The expected pain did not come, but the man's painful groan made her open her eyes.
Huan Ci looked at the angry-looking man beneath him and the stone bench so close, and suddenly remembered the sound he heard just now.
"you--"
She hurriedly got up and looked at the man lying on the ground in shame.
"Are you okay? I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do it." She reached out her hand and tried to give him a hand.
The man snorted coldly, ignored her outstretched hand, and stood up holding his waist.
Huan Ci felt even more embarrassed, his face turned three points pale, and he looked even worse than Fu Shen who was suffering from severe pain.
"I'm so sorry. I will definitely ask a doctor to take a good look at you." She supported Fu Shen from the side and guided him to sit on the stone bench.
Fu Shen was so angry that his face turned green. He stared at her sternly and said mockingly: "I can't trust the doctor you hired."
"What do you mean?" Huan Ci thought of the doctor who ran away and looked at him with confusion.
"It's no fun, you can leave."
"Huh!" Huan Ci shook off the arm he was holding and strode towards the hanging flower door.
"Go through the front door? Are you crazy? Do you want any more face?" The person behind suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
Huan Ci looked at him with big watery eyes and muttered: "I've lost this thing a long time ago."
"You do know." Fu Shen mocked softly.
Huan Ci took his arm out of his hand, put his hands on his hips and said, "Is the person outside the door sent by Zong Zhengyuan? He put you under house arrest?"
"Isn't this just what you want?" the man said softly.
Huan Ci licked his molars and sneered: "You deserve it. Who asked you to deal with me?"
"Is this what you came here to say?" Fu Shen glanced at her coldly.
"I want to tell you that if you are abandoned by him, you can seek refuge with my father."
The man's face instantly darkened and he stared at her without saying a word.
Huan Ci was shocked by what he saw, but he continued: "I know what you are thinking. If you follow my father, you can realize your ambition. Why do you have to follow Zong Zhengyuan?"
"Take refuge in your father? What is your sincerity?"
It was the first time Huan Ci heard him say such words, and his heart skipped a beat: "What do you want?"
"You can't give me what I want." Fu Shen's deep voice sounded in her ears.
"I don't believe it." Huan Ci chuckled.
"I want you to regret your marriage to the prince, do you dare?"
"You're not qualified for this."
Fu Shen laughed softly twice after hearing her words, and the laughter was somewhat abnormal.
Huan Ci swallowed nervously, and immediately walked past him, looking for something that she could turn back to.
But in the next moment, she was suddenly turned over, and her back was firmly pressed against the wall. In front of her eyes was Fu Shen's face that suddenly enlarged, and his lips and teeth that suddenly became entangled.
Huan Ci was stunned by this sudden turn of events and did not react for a long time.
By the time she came to her senses, the man had already retreated to where he was. Only the sound of their heavy breathing reminded her of what had just happened.
"you--"
Her face turned livid with anger, and she raised her foot and kicked him hard on the knee.
Unexpectedly, Fu Shen accepted the kick obediently and remained nailed to the spot without moving.
"You're a scoundrel." Huan Ci wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and gave him a vicious look.
"I'm just treating others in their own way." Fu Shen's tone was actually a bit frivolous.
After hearing this, Huan Ci suddenly remembered what she had done to Fu Shen in the academy. Wasn't it just treating the other person in his own way?
"Don't you know what happened in the past? What? Now you remember it?" Huan Ci stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and said in a deep voice, "You should give up on this, I will not regret the marriage.
"
Fu Shen sneered: "That's what makes it more fun."
"What did you say?" Huan Ci opened his mouth.
Why didn't she realize that Fu Shen was such a person before? She thought he was so upright and upright before.
"girl--"
Ayao waited on the other side of the wall for a long time, and naturally listened to everything that was said here. It was just a matter of the girl jumping into the courtyard, how could she still scold Mr. Fu for being a disciple?
"I'm here." Huan Ci then remembered that there was someone on the other side of the wall. Could it be that she had heard everything he said? Now she really had a mouth to speak and couldn't speak clearly.
"Huh?" She suddenly scratched her head and glanced around the small courtyard in front of her, "Where are the people in your courtyard? Why haven't you seen anyone for a long time?"
"What? You still want others to watch you climb the wall?"
As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps suddenly sounded on the corridor behind him.
"Third Master?"
Liu Rao's voice came from the other end of the corridor.
"What should I do?" Huan Ci was anxious.
I'm really afraid of what will happen. There is no place to cover my body here.
"Ha!" Fu Shen stared at her playfully, with no intention of helping her at all.
Huan Ci was too lazy to pay attention to him, looked around for a moment, and finally decided to hide in the west wing.
Before running in, she took the opportunity to step on the foot of the man next to her that was blocking her.
Fu Shen groaned and watched helplessly as the woman's back disappeared from sight. Almost at the same time, another woman's figure appeared around the corner.
"Third Master? Are you there?"
"It's me, why are you still awake?" Fu Shen looked at her with a smile on his face.
"It's still early." Liu Rao said softly, "There are fewer people in this mansion. I'm worried that no one will serve you, so I came here to take a look."
"Don't worry about me, just go back."
"Yes, Third Master, please don't stay outside. It's windy at night, so be careful if you catch a cold."
"I see."
"The concubine is going back first." Liu Rao walked toward the backyard with a lantern in hand. When she passed the west wing, she glanced meaningfully at the closed door.