Chapter 16 Don't go even if you are beaten to death

Listening to a sincere concern in his ear, Qi Yibei suddenly felt that although these people were mountain thieves, they were much more natural and cordial than the princes and nobles who surrounded him in the past. Somehow, they were a little envious of Fu Youran, but are they really mountain thieves? More than Zi'an's words.

When he appeased a group of thieves, Qi Yibei returned to Zhuoyuan with a dizzy head. As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw Yan Peiruo lying on his "self" chest, twitching and crying so much that people feel sad.

Looking at the owner of Fu Dazhai, I frowned and didn't know what to say. It's true that a woman can't do well. When a man also fails, there are beautiful women crying in front of her eyes. Of course, she should wipe the tears from the corners of the beautiful woman's eyes at the first time, and then

Fu Youran is depressed. Since he returned to Zhuoyuan, Yan Peiruo has been clinging to himself. One by one "prince" and the two "His Highness" are endless. He also said that His Royal Highness did not hesitate to chase thousands of miles away for her against the queen's wishes. In any case, this friendship must be

Prince? Didn't you expose this lie for a long time? Yan Pei has no reason to recognize the prince indiscriminately, right? Or is this Yan Peiruo also fake? But there is no reason. I have seen Yan Peiruo's portrait. It's very similar. It's not right. It's messy.

What's wrong with that?

Fu Youran extremely controlled herself and didn't think in the direction of the rapid rise of the possibility. She controlled, controlled... or she still didn't control it. Is this boy really the prince of the dynasty?

So that is to say, as soon as the national teacher arrives and the two change their bodies, she and all her colleagues in the cottage will be ready to accept the malicious revenge from the prince? God... What should I do to save you, my cottage.

While Qi Yibei was secretly scolding Fu Youran for his incomprehensionment, and Fu Youran's soul was flying in all directions, there was a shout of joy outside Zhuoyuan: "Zhaizhu! The No. 2 fat sheep is back.

"Ah?" Fu Youran was shocked. He pushed Yan Peiruo in his arms away and walked out. He would come whatever he was afraid of. This damn Qi'an also came back too soon!

Huh? No, it's thousands of miles away from the capital. Even if it's fast, it will take two or three days one way. Now it's only three days away from Qi'an to go down the mountain. How can he come back so soon?

Qi Yibei, who was beside him, also had such doubts. He hurriedly followed Fu Youran and went out, leaving only Yan Peiruo, who could not figure out the situation.

When I got out of the courtyard, I saw the thieves surrounded by Qi An, and their faces were full of joy. Of course, there were also doubts in my heart. Why didn't there be too much luggage when I went down the mountain to get a ransom? Is it possible to make another deal? Or does the No. 2 fat sheep take back all the easy-to-carry and fast exchange silver tickets?

"Son." When Qi An, who was surrounded by the crowd, saw his son, he immediately squeezed out of the crowd, looked Fu Youran up and down, and finally took a long breath, "The prince is relieved."

Fu Youran had no time to talk nonsense to him and couldn't wait to ask, "Why did you come back so soon?" Where is the national teacher?

Qi An scratched his head and said, "I went out of the cottage and rushed to the capital. Unexpectedly, I only walked for a day, and I was robbed. The man claimed to be the servant of the national teacher. He asked me if I was the person next to the prince, and took another letter for me to hand it to the prince."

Fu Youran was stunned, "You mean that we asked you to go back to find the teacher. Halfway through your walk, you met the person sent by the national teacher and gave you a letter?" Is it such a coincidence?

Qi An nodded, and Qi Yibei next to him said urgently, "Where's the letter?"

Qi An stared at "Fu Zhaizhu" unhappily, and then took out a letter from his arms and respectfully handed it to Fu Youran.

Fu Youran quickly grabbed it, tore off the sealed paint, took out the letterhead and unfolded it. Before he could read the two words, he let Qi Yibei take it away. Fu Youran was too lazy to grab it back. He poked his head out from behind Qi Yibei and looked at the content of the letter.

This letter is very simple, with only a few words.

Everything goes with fate and cannot be forcibly reversed.

The font is free and casual, which makes people feel good at first sight.

But some people were in a bad mood. Qi Yibei read the letterpost more than ten times, and finally made sure that there were only these eleven words on the paper.

What's the fate? How to follow? Is it possible for him to go back to be a prince with a woman's body?

"Did the person who gave it to you say anything else?"

Here, Qi Yibei was so anxious to follow the ants on the hot pot. Fu Youran breathed a little relieved. The national master did not come, that is to say, he and the cottage were temporarily safe. However, looking at the way Qi Yibei was so anxious that he burned his buttocks, it was not easy for him to pretend not to see it

Qi An nodded and said, "He said that the national teacher had been closed ten days ago, ranging from more than three months to half a year. He told the prince not to be in a hurry."

"What?" Qi Yibei was suddenly anxious, "Half a year?"

Qi An looked at the "Fu Zhaizhu" who was about to appear in front of him in fear. He didn't understand why she was so excited. Then he thought of another thing, pulled Fu Youran aside and whispered, "Sir, that man said that the emperor's birthday will be born next month, and you must not miss it."

Fu Youran was glad to have escaped a disaster. Hearing Qi An's words, he couldn't help but get nervous again.

Qi Yibei obviously thought of this joint, and his face became extremely different. Next month, his father's birthday will appear no matter what, but now...

"Come with me." Qi Yibei grabbed Fu Youran and returned to Zhuoyuan. Yan Peiruo was coming out of the courtyard. Looking at Yan Peiruo's inquiring eyes, Qi Yibei was not in the mood to explain. He went straight back to "Tianzi No. 1 Room" with Fu Youran, leaving Yan Peiruo and Qi An looking at each other Miss Yan, you are also caught!"

Besides, Qi Yibei and Fu Youran. After they entered the room, Fu Youran ran to the dormitory. Qi Yibei kept trying to figure out how to deal with the next thing. The damn black color, he didn't close early and didn't close late, but chose to close at his most unlucky time, and then combined that he sent someone Qi Yibei is 100% sure that he did it on purpose.

In fact, other things are easy to do. At worst, let Fu Youran go back to Beijing with him. The headache is his father's birthday next month. He must attend. Let this Fu Dashan thief attend instead of him? Bao Buqi will fight with the civil and military officials on the spot. Oh, my God, who will kill me!

After thinking about it for a long time, there seems to be no better idea. At this point, we can only take one step at a time.

"Fu Youran..."

shouted twice, but there was no reply. Qi Yibei walked to the dormitory and found that Fu Dazhai was **closing his eyes to refresh himself. He went to the bed and sat down in a sullen way, "I..."

" Stop it." Fu Youran didn't even open his eyes. "If you want me to go back to the capital with you, don't talk about it."

"You... have a very important thing next month, and I must not be absent."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"How can I go back like this now!" Qi Yibei gritted his teeth.

Fu Youran opened his eyes and supported himself, and said with a smile, "I don't mind lending you my body back to Beijing, and I won't charge you the rent."

"You..."

Hey hey, Fu Youran is secretly proud of herself. NND, go to the capital, whoever she loves will go. Anyway, she won't go to death.

"You don't know the importance of this to me!" At this, Qi Yibei was suddenly stunned, "How do you know that I want you to go back to Beijing with me?"

"Qi An said something about next month's birthday or something."

"So you also... know my identity?"

Fu Youran struggled a little in his heart. Do you want to pretend to be stupid? But even if you pretend to be stupid, it won't last long, right?

"I know a little." It's better to do it step by step. "Miss Yan just cried so much that I didn't hear it clearly."

"Re-edit!" Qi Yibei was so angry that he jumped his feet. If he knew it, he knew it. If he didn't know it, he didn't know it. What does it mean to know a little? Is his identity really that difficult to understand?

Fu Youran curled his lips uncompassedly, "Who knows if they are all colluded."

After listening to the sophistry of the village owner, Qi Yibei went to the bedside and pulled Fu Youran's skirt without saying a word.

Fu Youran jumped up and said, "What are you doing?" Although she is a man now, she can't let anyone do it.

"Sit down!" Wen Tun Xiaobai roared very powerfully. After successfully letting Fu Youran sit down, Qi Yibei put his hand into Fu Youran's skirt with satisfaction...