This chapter is an anti-theft chapter, and the content is the beauty's final article "The Road to the Queen of Pets", which will be replaced on time at 11 pm on the 27th.

Qiao gave Fu Rong a look.

Fu Rong sat next to his father with a smile, picked up an orange and peeled it. After peeling it, he handed it to his father filially: "Dad eats another one, I'm the best at picking oranges, this one is the sweetest."

Fu Pinyan took the orange, broke off a petal and tasted it, nodded and said, "It's okay."

Fu Rong smiled sweeter, "Dad, look, I taught my younger brother to walk. Shouldn't Dad reward me with something?"

"What do you want?" Fu Pinyan stopped his wife from speaking with his eyes and put the orange on the table.

But Fu Rong kept it in hiding again and looked at him with his chin: "Guess Dad?"

Her bright and clear eyes were full of cunning. Fu Pinyan touched her daughter's head helplessly, "Do you want to pick dates again? Forget it, this year is the last year. I promise you to make trouble. Next year, I will be a big girl. Don't worry about outside anymore."

Fu Rong should be right.

I will spend this year happily first, and I will ask for next year.

~

The autumn wind blows, and the dates are red.

Xindu dates were famous for three dynasties and were one of the tributes sent to the palace in Jizhou in all dynasties. The people of Xindu are proud of them and specially set up a date picking festival. Every year the dates are red, every household will take their children to pick dates. The wealthy families go to their own hills to pick dates and enjoy the autumn scenery. Ordinary people either pick wild ones on the hills or plant two jujube trees in their own yards.

The Fu family did not have Zaoshan, but Fu Rong went to the best place for jujube production in Xindu, Qixia Mountain. The entire mountain is made of government officials, and fruit trees are planted everywhere. After picking the dates from Xindu, the best batch was selected and sent to the capital. The rest were divided by officials of all sizes in the city.

The tribute is a big deal. Fu Pinyan had to go over and take Fu Chen and Fu Rong with him. He was busy with the important work and asked the brother and sister to go shopping inside.

Not long after the brother and sister ran away, Xu Yan led his eleven-year-old sister Xu Xi.

The officer hurriedly went to report to Fu Pinyan.

Fu Pinyan understood the purpose of the two of them as soon as he guessed. When he met, he smiled at Xu Yan and said, "Is the prince here to pick dates?"

Xu Yan looked at his sister and smiled Qian: "Xi'er is so playful, I wonder if it's convenient for uncle?"

"It's convenient and convenient. The prince and the county lord can play at will." Fu Pinyan sideways and asked the two of them to enter the mountain, and then ordered the officers who were standing beside him to prepare bamboo poles and bamboo baskets to Changsui behind Xu Yan. Watching the two leave, Fu Pinyan touched his beautiful beard that had been around for two years, and secretly wondered, the prince used to call him Lord Fu, so why did he change his words today?

Is there any request for him to enter the mountain?

No, let alone the Prince's Mansion, even if the Qi family wants to enter the mountain, they don't have to be so polite.

But I didn't know that Xu Yanduan was kind, and there was a rude "jutsu thief" who had already sneaked in quietly.

~

Fu Rong likes to eat dates. She was very happy to learn that her father was going to be promoted to the prefect of Jizhou. First, Jizhou is an important place in the capital, and Jizhou prefect is one of the fat and shortages that are released. Her father's talent is appreciated by the court. Second, Jizhou Xindu dates are famous throughout the ages, and the family moved to Xindu. Wouldn't she have endless jujubes?

After coming here, what she most hoped for in the year was not the Dragon Boat Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, but the date picking festival in Xindu.

The autumn was clear and the weather was refreshing. The jujube picker selected by the government to pick it from outside. Fu Rong and his sister came to the quiet mountain to choose a good place. Fu Rong drove Fu Chen aside with disgust, "Brother, go there to pick it, stay away from me."

Last year, the brother and sister came, and Fu Rong followed his brother excitedly. As a result, Fu Chen held up a bamboo pole and beat it around. The red dates as big as a thumb fell, making Fu Rong's head hurt. Finally, Fu Rong asked for the bamboo pole and knocked them one by one, just to be happy. He really just wanted to eat dates, why did she have to run so far? She still had dates to eat at home.

Fu Chen was not very interested in picking dates. He walked to the jujube tree beside him, picked a few red dates from the lower place, sat on the ground, stuffed a date into his mouth to chew it, and made a crisp sound, "Pick it, I'll watch it here."

Fu Rong ignored him, looked up and selected the red dates among the clusters of red dates on the top of the tree, and then held up a bamboo pole to knock.

After one or two of them fell, Fu Rong happily picked it into the bamboo basket and prepared to take it back for his family to eat. The one he picked was also considered a dedication.

"Aren't you tired like this?" Fu Chen really couldn't stand it anymore. According to his sister's playing style, when can he fill the bamboo basket?

"You don't have to worry about it." Fu Rong thought he was annoyed, glared at him, and walked towards the distance with the bamboo basket.

Fu Chen didn't get up either, and smiled and looked at his sister and was angry.

Fu Rong didn't go too far. When he looked back, he saw his brother waving to her with a grin, put the bamboo basket on the ground with a smile, and continued to pick it. He was in the deep mountains and forests. Even though he knew that his father's servants were below, Fu Rong was still a little scared. With her brother accompanying her, she didn't have to worry about anything.

As he knocked, Fu Rong suddenly felt something was wrong.

She secretly looked at a dense grass diagonally opposite.

In the gray and green grass in mid-autumn autumn, there seemed to be a figure vaguely.

Fu Rong's back felt cold.

Who is hiding there?

It is definitely not a good person to hide it in broad daylight.

No matter how scared he is, he knows that he cannot panic at this time. The man is too close to him. If he rushes out with evil thoughts, his brother will not be able to rescue him.

Fu Rong clenched his hand tightly, continued to knock it a few times, then pouted, turned his head and complained to Fu Chen: "Brother, my arms are sore and I have no strength!"

Fu Chen expected her to do this and waved to her, "Come here, I'll help you fight, you'll be watching when you're afraid of being hit."

"Brother is so nice!" Fu Rong praised sweetly, holding a bamboo pole in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other. He never looked there from beginning to end, as if he didn't know that there was a person hidden there, and only his slightly trembling hands revealed the fear in her heart.

The brother and sister were about a hundred steps apart. Fu Rong counted step by step, with a satisfied smile on his face, but he was complaining in his heart why his brother was not here to pick her up. After complaining, he realized that his brother was innocent. It was all because she was not honest and insisted on going so far.

Fu Rong was very scared.

She has suffered so many grievances, but has never experienced such unknown dangers.

Looking in front, she was alert and panicked behind her, and was fully alert. As long as there was a little noise, she threw something and ran towards her brother. Her brother had good martial arts skills and would definitely be able to beat the thief.

Seeing that it was only twenty steps away from my brother, and his safety was basically safe, Fu Rong's mind became alive again. Should he continue to pick dates and leave with his brother as if nothing had happened, or should he tell his brother to catch the other person immediately? While hesitating, the grass behind Fu Chen in front suddenly moved. Fu Rong's heartbeat was suffocating. Just as he was about to remind his brother to avoid it, Fu Chen's body stiffened, his eyes were still confused, and his body was already straight and he fell down.

Two muffled sounds, and the things in Fu Rong's hand landed on the ground at the same time.

Her legs were weak and her face was filled with tears.

Is my brother dead?

"elder brother……"

"Miss Fu, Brother Ling just hit my calming needle and fainted for a while. He would wake up in half an hour. Please don't say anything, otherwise Xu would have to continue doing evil and kill someone to silence him."

Before Fu Rong could shout out, his brother "sad" was forced back by a man who quickly appeared in the grass.

After great sorrow and joy, there was great shock.

Fu Rong was completely confused. He didn't know whether to cry, laugh or doubt, so he could only stare at the handsome man in gray clothes approaching step by step.

She recognized him, Xu Jin's personal bodyguard, surnamed Xu and Jia, and was rumored to be able to fly over the eaves and walls.

Why is he here?

Is my brother really okay?

The eyes moved to the brother lying on the ground. The tears that Fu Rong had stopped in his eyes fell down and he ran to his brother with his mouth covering his mouth. No matter who he came here to do what, she had to confirm that his brother was fine first, otherwise she would rather try her best to call her father to bring someone to avenge his brother!

The little girl's tears fell like pear blossoms and rain, her figure was staggering like rootless duckweed and was anxious to shore. Xu Jia stepped aside with guilt and waited silently for Fu Rong to confirm. Alas, it would be great if the Fu family lived in the capital, the prince could propose marriage at any time. Now that the Fu family is in Jizhou, the prince is willing to marry. Not to mention the prince and others, even the emperor would have to wonder what the prince's move had. After all, the prince came in contemplation and no one knew about it, so in order to get close to the beauty, the prince could only make some reasons.

Fu Chen has a rosy complexion, long breathing and steady pulse.

Fu Rong's heart finally fell down and leaned on his brother's chest and cried, feeling extremely scared.

"Miss Fu, my master invites you to come here."

"Who is your master? How do you know my surname is Fu?" Fu Rong lay on his brother and didn't think of it. His master, isn't his master Xu Jin? Why do he still want to use her as he pleases?

"In April, we stayed in Fujiazhuang. My master admired Brother Ling's generousness, so he was willing to risk revealing his whereabouts and did not take the life of Brother Ling. Miss Fu should clean up, my master was not very patient."

"Where is he?" Fu Rong took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, calmed down and looked at his sleepy brother, and stood up tactfully.

Since Xu Jin is the prince, others can do whatever they want.

Xu Jia smiled: "Where is the master? The girl clearly saw it, right? Please come over, I will take Brother Ling to another secret place, and wait for my king... After the master asked, the girl will be reunited with Brother Ling." Because of the loss of words, the smile on his face disappeared, and he lowered his head to cover it up.

Fu Rong pretended not to notice his change of words and went forward.

As she walked to the grass, Fu Rong turned around, Xu Jia and her brother were gone, and even the bamboo poles and baskets she had dropped were gone.

No wonder it can catch Xu Jin's eyes, and it turns out to be as careful as a hair.

Repairing the dress, Fu Rong walked towards the grass with a cold face.

"The terrain here is low, so it is safer for Miss Fu to get around from one side."

The low voice and the tone were as relaxed as chatting.

Fu Rong looked at her feet and seemed to be in a depression. If she hadn't been too close to her or if she was sitting like Xu Jin instead of lying down, she wouldn't have seen him just now.

He is worthy of being the prince. He is full of momentum when hiding and refuses to lie down in a mess.

Fu Rong glanced at the man's face, shut up and walked around like a stream of kindness.

Xu Jin didn't look at her, pointed to the grass opposite and said, "Miss Fu, please sit down, it's easy to be discovered when standing."

Fu Rong pursed her lips and sat over obediently. Her white skirt was like a flower blooming in the vast grassland.

Xu Jin's eyes slowly moved up the hem of the skirt, saw her white little hands in front of her, saw her chest that was slightly bulging than last time, saw the orchid leaves embroidered on her collar, saw her snow-white and slender neck, saw her tightly pursed plump red lips, and finally met those beautiful eyes, but unfortunately she was covered by her eyes.

"Why don't you speak?" Xu Jin unconsciously rubbed the dragon-patterned jade pendant on his waist and asked with interest, "Don't you want to ask me the reason?"

He moved manually, and it was hard for Fu Rong to not pay attention. His eyes stayed on the familiar four-claw dragon pattern for a moment. Fu Rong turned his head and said, "The prince has his own concern when handling cases. It was my brother and sister who sucked the prince. The common woman only asked the prince to spare our family. Today's affairs will not tell anyone, including my brother."

"Miss Fu is really smart. How do you know... Oh, I almost forgot about this jade pendant." Xu Jin smiled self-deprecatingly, "I don't want to change the things I used to. No wonder someone discovered his identity and almost died after chasing him all the way. He had to hide in this mountain for refuge."

Fu Rong had no interest in his affairs and turned a deaf ear to him.

Xu Jin stared at her lower eyes, his eyes darker.
To be continued...