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Chapter 70: Old Events in Fu Mansion

Huan Ci held on to the door frame, glanced at the closed door opposite, and coldly snorted: "You are truly worthy of being his."

"Thank you for the compliment, girl." Saoye said shamelessly, "Girl, please hurry up and clean up. The third master won't wait for you."

"If you don't wait, don't wait. Who cares if he waits?" Huan Ci slammed the door.

However, she was just having fun with her mouth. She didn't want to stay here and deal with General Jin.

Kong Lin looked at the busy woman and laughed softly: "In that case, I will take you to the carriage and then go back."

"He won't make things difficult for you, right?" Huan Ci frowned.

Kong Lin shook his head: "The order was given by Mr. Fu, so he should still give me this little face."

"That's good. You sit down first, I'll go find A-Yao." Huan Ci felt relieved and hurried out to find A-Yao.

As soon as she went out, she saw Fu Shen standing at the door. The man stood leisurely, while behind him, Sao Ye and Lan Fu were busy coming in and out.

Huan Ci glanced at him indifferently, raised his head and snorted, then looked for A Yao without looking away.

Within half an hour, everyone had packed up, and many carriages and horses were parked at the entrance of the courtyard, waiting for Fu Shen's order to set off.

In the carriage, Fu Shen sat with a cold face, and the conversation between the man and woman outside the carriage curtain reached his ears without missing a beat.

"Take care of yourself. We should keep in touch with each other in the future," Kong Lin said softly.

Huan Ci smiled and said: "Of course, since you are so generous, I will definitely not forget you. Don't worry, as long as Zong Zhenglu doesn't make a fuss about this matter, I will definitely write to you."

The two people who were smiling at each other were about to say goodbye when they were suddenly startled by the voice of the man behind the curtain.

"What are you talking about? Come on."

"Tch~" Huan Ci made a face towards the thick car curtain.

This man was not acting normally today, and she didn't want to argue with him.

"I'm leaving, please take care." She waved her plain handkerchief and said goodbye to Kong Lin with three turns.

After she got on the carriage, Kong Lin still had a slight smile on his face. But when he moved his eyes towards Fu Shen's carriage, the man's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked deeply into the tightly covered carriage.

Two hours later——

Because of the sudden departure, many people didn't sleep during the day, and as a result, they are all listless now.

However, many of the team were soldiers and were accustomed to such things, so the team continued to move quickly.

Ayao got out of the car, took advantage of the driver looking back at her curiously, jumped out quickly, and ran to the car in front of her.

Here, Fu Shen was also drowsy, but he was not completely relaxed. He leaned on the table to rest with his head propped up, still listening alertly to the movements outside.

After hearing the woman's shrill voice, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master Fu, do you have hot water in the car?"

"No, what's the matter?" he asked in a deep voice.

Everyone was in a hurry to get on their way, and it was night time. Except for those on horseback and drivers, everyone else was sleeping, and those serving tea were certainly no exception.

The woman outside the car sighed and said softly: "Forget it if you don't have it."

"What happened?" He opened the curtain and looked at the woman unhappily.

Ayao was frightened by his glare and took half a step back. After a while, she muttered: "It's nothing, it's just that the girl is a little uncomfortable. Since it's not, forget it, it's not a big deal."

"What's wrong with her?" Fu Shen got out of the car with a frown.

The driver quickly stopped the horse, and the cavalry leading the way also stopped when they saw this.

Ayao didn't expect such a scene, and waved her hands in a panic: "It's really okay, don't worry about her, I'll go back first."

After saying that, she ran back quickly.

Fu Shen frowned and stared at her back, and said to the coachman: "Go down and rest where you are."

In the carriage behind, Huan Ci clutched his abdomen and groaned sadly. A Yao came in panting heavily, bringing in a gust of cool wind, which made her little face wrinkle up.

"What's wrong? No?"

"No." Ayao shook her head.

"Forget it if you don't. What are you doing running so fast? You're going to lose your breath. Look at the way you're panting." Huan Ci rambled on.

Although she wanted to free up her hand to help A Yao smoothen her Qi, she was unwilling to let the warmth in her palm leave her abdomen.

The dull throbbing pain in her lower abdomen kept her bent over, and she looked completely lifeless.

The carriage suddenly stopped, and Huan Ci raised his head slightly: "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly got in, and the car sank a little because it suddenly became heavier.

Huan Ci looked at the man in the moonlight, and after a while he recognized him because of his voice.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Shen asked in a deep voice.

"It's nothing, you don't have to worry about me." Two blushes appeared on Huan Ci's face, but they were completely covered by the night.

Fu Shen's expression became more and more serious. Because the carriage was small, he had to bend his legs and half kneel in front of her.

Huan Ci happened to be bent over, and the two of them met their eyes in the darkness, their breaths blowing on each other's necks.

"It's really okay, but Kuishui is here." Huan Ci finally murmured quietly after being stared at by him for a long time.

There was an eerie silence in the car. After a while, she heard the man cough lightly: "It's okay."

"You should have a good rest." The man stood up and quickly got out of the car.

Huan Ci breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and leaned in the carriage to rest. The carriage moved slowly again, but this time it was much slower than before.

While her master and servant were half asleep, a strange man's voice suddenly came from outside the curtain.

"Princess, your Majesty ordered me to deliver something to you."

Huan Ci turned pale with pain and said feebly: "What is it? Just put it down."

"Then I'll put it here." The man opened a corner of the curtain and put all the things he was holding on the ground. Someone behind him handed in a tray.

Ayao took it with quick eyes and hands, touched it and shouted excitedly: "Girl, it's a fox fur cloak."

She handed the cloak to Huan Ci and went to look at other things on the ground.

"Fu Sanye sent someone to bring a pot of hot water and a hand stove. What is this?" Ayao picked up a small box, went up to it and smelled it, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Huan Ci already understood. The taste of this medicine was very familiar. She had seen the Queen Mother and Princess Jiarou take it when she was in the palace. It was a medicine for nourishing yin and replenishing qi when women were menstruating. She did not expect Fu Shen to have such a taste.

stuff.

"Does he want to heat me to death?" The woman snorted coldly, but quickly took the thing from A Yao's hand, and a slight smile soon appeared on the corner of her mouth.

*

Recently, a major event came out of Bingzhou City, which quickly became the talk of the town.

I heard that the powerful Mr. Fu returned to Bingzhou a few days ago, but before he could warm his stool, he ran to the government office to accuse his uncle of murdering his brother and his father, and killing his two young brothers.

As soon as this incident came out, it caused an uproar in Bingzhou City. Overnight, the old story of Fu Mansion spread throughout the streets and alleys.

There used to be a strange thing in Bingzhou City that everyone knew about, and it related to Fu Shen's parents.

It is said that more than 20 years ago, Fu Shen's father Fu Ji married an ordinary wife, and a year later two children were born.

She gave birth to a pair of twin brothers. Because they were Mr. Fu's first grandson, they were held in high esteem as soon as they were born.

It's a pity that the children were weak and had not stopped taking medicine since they were born. Mr. Fu sought medical advice but still had no improvement. Finally, he heard a folk prescription, saying that they should use expensive things to support them, so

The Lord of Hell would not dare to take their lives at will.

This statement was really strange. Many people among the people did not believe it, but Mr. Fu listened. Not long after, in front of everyone in the clan, he ordered that after his death, all the ancestral property in his hands should be passed on to two people.

child.

However, not long after the words were spoken, the two children died of illness one after another. Mr. Fu was greatly shocked and became even more obsessed with seeking immortality and asking questions. He deeply felt that it was his rashness that had harmed the two children.

This strange incident had been spread in Bingzhou before. Moreover, they heard that Fu Shen's mother was infertile, so they all speculated whether Fu Ji would divorce her.

Unexpectedly, only half a year later, the woman became pregnant again. So on the second day of the Lunar New Year of the next year, another grandson of Fu Mansion was born, adding another joy to the already lively New Year.

But since then, Fu Shen's mother has been lingering on the sickbed, and she has taken a lot of medicine, but she still doesn't feel better. Four years later, Mr. Fu died after taking too many pills, and Fu Shen's mother also died of illness that year. This is not true.

It is strange, but what is surprising is that the strong Fu Ji also died suddenly that year. It is said that he fell into the lake after being drunk, and when he was fished out, he was already swollen.

These things are not secrets in Bingzhou, and some people have speculated that these things are related to Fu Wei. After all, Mr. Fu got most of the family property after his death. But year after year, Fu Wei's reputation is getting higher and higher.

It was also well known that he was kind to his nephew Fu Shen, so the rumors slowly disappeared until a pleading from Fu Shen brought it out again.

When she got the news, Huan Ci was sitting on the couch at the inn, embroidering. After arriving in Bingzhou, she parted ways with Fu Shen. The man asked her to leave for Daizhou first, but Huan Ci was very reluctant and refused to leave.

She had not seen Fu Shen since that day and stayed in the inn doing nothing. She suddenly had a whim to embroider a sachet, so she stayed in her room every day without going out.

The news Lan Fu brought back was so shocking that she even felt a needle pricking her hand without even noticing.

"Where is he now?" After thinking for a while, Huan Ci raised his head and looked at Lan Fu.

Lan Fu took the needle and thread from her hand, looked at her ugly face worriedly, and said softly: "I just listened to what others said outside, and I don't know where the third master is now."

Huan Ci pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were out of focus, and he didn't know where he was looking.

After her chest rose and fell several times, she stood up and said to Lan Fu, who was full of worry: "Let's go look for him. I'm very familiar with Bingzhou City. I don't believe we can't find him."

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