Chapter 69 The Secret of Fuchunlou's Passing Regret

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"Madam! Did your subordinate say something wrong that caused you to misunderstand? Master, that's not what he meant..." While hindering his identity and couldn't take action against the person in front of him, the mountain ghost shouted anxiously in the yard. Seeing that there was no response in the room, he couldn't help but sigh to the teenager who raised a fan to stop him, "Jin Shizi, you will be a big deal..."

The teenager snorted disdainfully and was about to refute. Suddenly, he heard the sudden sound of porcelain breaking in the room, and his face turned around in vain and rushed to the room.

The man in black, who broke into the door first, took the people out of the room with a heavy face and quickly walked to another room full of medicinal herbs.

The teenager then followed the baby crying with "wow" in his arms, followed the Xuanyi man with a pale face, and also followed, "Night, Yefeng... Mother..." With disbelief, the sudden frightened look and the conceit just now are completely two extremes.

"Shut up! If you take good care of that little one, it's nothing to do with you!" The man in black left a sentence and threw it coldly to the door.

There was only the mountain ghost left in the courtyard outside the courtyard. The shadow outside the courtyard shook and realized that the dark guard had reported to his master. The mountain ghost suddenly came to his sense and quickly followed him.

"Little silver..."

When the fox hurriedly pushed the door and entered, it happened that I was not able to turn around and be hit all over my face by a pillow of the angry little Jinzi who was lying on the opposite side. I fell down. After taking off the soft pillow and looked at the dignified fox, my nose was hot and two strings of nosebleeds.

"Hmm! Do you want to show off your anxious appearance in broad daylight?!" Ye Feng, who packed up the medicinal materials at the table, pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, stared at me fiercely, got up and went out.

Xiao Jinzi didn't say anything. He followed Ye Feng's footsteps with the crying and tired hair ball, and left in silence.

I looked at the calm fox with an obviously calm face before the storm and threw it on the door. My heart trembled with the door. Then I wiped the nosebleeds all over my back at will. Looking out of the window, I saw the dark sky that had not changed much from before, and said, "Yo, what's wrong with you busy person? Are you willing to come to my place to have a look when you have time?

The fox's look was covered by the top of his hair, and only a weak kerosene lamp was lit in the house, so I didn't see his appearance clearly.

He quietly walked to the table and did not sit down. He turned up a teacup and poured tea into the cup. It was not until the water overflowed the mouth of the cup. When he burned his hand, he put down the teapot, picked it up and put it on the edge of his mouth to drink, but even his hands were shaking, and simply put the cup back on the table.

"...They said that you suddenly fainted."

I played with the handkerchief that wiped my nosebleed in my hand and replied with the word "um" carelessly.

His hand on the table clenched into fists in an instant, and his joints were almost white, and then suddenly loosened. His voice was tolerant, "How's your body?"

I held my arm and stared at the stiff back and said to him, "I'm curious. Why do I say that I am the man who is reborn by Liu Xiahui? Now I don't forget to run to the Fuchun Tower of the group of beauties day and night, and even... I don't even return to the Weiyuan bodyguard bureau?"

His voice was very hoarse and full of unspeakable fatigue. "I'll make it clear to you later. Tell me why you suddenly fainted first."

I suddenly can't laugh. Can I tell him that the reaction of Lin Fengzhu is really a child's play?!

" Shen Jingheng, if you don't understand about Fuchun Building, you..."

"Master!"

There was a deep announcement outside the house. I knew that it was his men, and the tone was very eager.

The fox raised his head and seemed to stiffen, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, the negotiations were interrupted. After the man left Fuchun Building with him, Fuchun Tower... went out of water!"

"Bun bastard!" A wooden table was turned to ashes by his palm.

Seeing him get up to leave, my heart also sank, "Do you still don't want to talk about Fuchun Building?"

He stagnated, but didn't turn around. "You're not going to tell me about your situation, are you... I told you earlier that we are just each other!"

"If you step out of this door, don't come again!" I finally couldn't help shouting.

"I won't sit idly by and watch my brother who is in the sea of fire!"

His cold words disappeared out of the door in an instant.

The silence of a room, how can there be his figure? Does he really care about who in Fuchun Building? But... work hard? What does he mean? Is there someone in Fuchun Building doing things for him? The bodyguard just said that the negotiations were interrupted. Could it be that the fox went to Fuchun Tower to talk about something with someone just now?

I felt a little thirsty, so I got out of bed and wanted to pour a glass of water on the table. I accidentally found a wrinkled note left on the corner of the table. The fox must have accidentally dropped it.

I picked it up and was really shocked.

There is no signature on it, but depending on the tone, the fox should know the person who wrote the letter.

The content is actually very simple. The general idea is that the other party knows that Fuchunlou is an intelligence organization of the fox, and the other party likes to collect beauty all his life. He also said that he happened to have the medicine to cure me in his hand and wanted to make a deal with the fox. A Fuchun Building should be replaced with a medicine that I don't know whether it is poison or a life-saving medicine, otherwise blood will wash Fuchunlou and Baixiang. Small courtyard!

"Cough...cough!" There was a warm black and red oozing between the fingers of my mouth. I staggered to the window and faintly saw a towering fire in the distance. The room next door opened, and a slender figure rushed away from the firelight.

Murong Jin... Save more people for me. I sat beside the wall ridiculously, with such a narrow heart. What other reason do I have to stay by his side? I'm afraid it will only stulus his way...

After all, I still didn't believe him, don't believe his words, don't believe myself, and I can't tell the fact that I don't have a long time. I'm afraid that he will dislike himself for being unreasonable, and I'm even more afraid that he will stay away from me after hearing the truth...

I know that if this conspiracy is not over, we will never be free. The situation is turbulent and the situation is dangerous. In the end, it is good for both of us to survive. If not, at least we will have to save his life!

I sat withered until dawn. After the fire gradually extinguished, a soft sedan stopped at the gate of the courtyard of White Lane.

came to the guard of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau. The person who sent me to be a guest was Gan Jingjing, the daughter of the head of Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

After I was invited to step out of the hospital, Ye Feng somehow appeared and grabbed me with a hand. "Now the situation in Runcheng is unstable. He also said that you'd better not go out of this yard!"

But I knew that it was always coming, but it was just a matter of time, so I patted him and grabbed my hand to reassure him. "It's okay, I'll go back. I met Miss Gan on the street a few days ago. We talked happily and agreed to get together again... By the way, Mao The ball is with you, take good care of him, and always protect him until he is handed over to the fox.

"You..."

Does it look like a last word? I think so, but let alone, this guy will definitely throw down the fur ball and chase him, and then he will lose all his previous efforts! I can't leave the hairball alone! A few days ago, I was busy with the barbecue stall. I didn't leave at all, and I didn't meet any Miss Gan, and I didn't have any talk about it.

I resolutely lifted the Fusu curtain of the sedan chair, sat in the sedan chair, and put down the curtain. "Is the string of red jade earrings I gave you last night made into a pendant and hung on the hair ball to ensure safety, or will it be given to him when he grows up? It's up to you, but remember to protect this ear..." My voice suddenly stopped. Could it's not that I's still thinking about it? Can you come back before the limit and find this ear to continue your life?

That's all.

"Yefeng, if he comes back to this small courtyard of Baixiang..." His cheeks were cold and slipped. "You can say that I forgot the way home because he wandered around Fuchun Tower all night. I ran away from home and walked happily in the world. Tell him not to come to me. I... won't see him."

"You can't leave if you don't make things clear!"

As soon as the sedan chair was lifted, it was pressed back to its place by a rough force, and the palm of the sedan chair gradually became fierce.

My eyes sank. I closed my eyes and judged the direction slightly by ear force. The silver needle in my palm came out, and the fight outside the sedan chair stopped in an instant. The sedan chair left the ground again and slowly walked forward.

The wind raised the corner of the curtain and saw the man in black slid under the tree not far away. Several big holes on his body were pierced with silver needles, which hindered his movement. Looking at the bottom of the calm and waveless eyes in the sedan chair, it suddenly raised ripples, and then surged and struggled, "No... you can't go... You can't go! Are you crazy——————”

As soon as the wind stopped, the heavy curtain covered everything outside tightly without leaving a gap.

Maoqiu is in the small courtyard of Baixiang. There is a boundary under the fox in the courtyard. If outsiders can't get in, the acupuncture point on Yefeng's body will be untied by itself in an hour. It is hidden and will not be discovered and attacked by beasts or enemies.

Farewell, Ye Feng, Xiao Jinzi, Maoqiu...

Farewell, the long-lost and short happy life in the small courtyard of Baixiang.

Don't...fox...

"Are you...?"

My brain was dizzy, and I was pulled back to my mind by a very soft female voice. Unexpectedly, I found myself in a blue sea, surrounded by continuous bubbles, colorful corals, beautiful stones, but a living creature... Huh? How can I breathe at the bottom of the sea?! Moreover, my hand actually passed through those corals and stones?!

My body is transparent?!

"Southern and Southern Emperors?! Little minister, meet the emperor!"

In front of me, a white shadow suddenly appeared, and a large clam gradually became clear from the white shadow and slowly opened. After a gust of smoke, a woman in white stood weakly in front of me, very Western style.

I hurried forward to help her up, but I found that my hand passed through her body in vain.

She looked up with some feeling. I was facing a delicate and small face. It was really the standard little jasper, a guy who was born to want to protect, especially men, who would definitely have a unique sense of heroic achievement.

I looked at my hand doubtfully and then looked around.

She seemed to understand my mind and explained patiently, "The emperor, don't panic. This is the sea of knowledge of the little minister. The thief controlled the little minister's body and deceived the emperor to come. I'm afraid that the emperor will be tired and bring the emperor's divine knowledge here, but... The little minister's soul has been away for too long. I'm afraid he can't protect the emperor for too long, but the emperor released Heart, after the emperor recovers, the little minister will turn into something else to follow the emperor.

I will look at this delicate and sick beauty suspiciously, "Why do you want to help me?"

But she blushed, "Emperor... You are his mother. Regardless of this, I have known him for a long time ago. When the emperor came to visit the West Sea with the Eastern Emperor, he also saved me with Yuange... Now my mortal body has been restrained and I have lost most of my magic power. Naturally, I will not stand by to help God. If I can't help, at least I will fight for it. The little minister's life should also protect the emperor from the control of the thief!"

But as if I had just been crushed by ice slag, I shook my lips and asked in a trembling voice, "You... Gan Jingjing? Li Zhihua?"