Princess's Mansion.

The drizzle knocked on the latticework of the wooden window, making a clicking sound. The light was licked by the wind into a long slanting flame, and the gauze curtain was lightly swinging, making the man by the window with his hands behind his hands look bright and solemn.

peak.

Sun Huai bowed and presented the tray, "Sir, it's time to take medicine."

The smell of Chinese medicine permeates the air, making my throat feel bitter after smelling it.

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes and remained silent, while Sun Huai smiled with a tired face.

"Her Royal Highness the Princess sent someone to tell her that she would be returning home at the end of this month, and asked about me..."

Glancing at his master's expression, Sun Huai put the tray to one side, reached out to close the window, and said with a smile: "Empress Cao has drawn up a list of girls of suitable age for the eldest princess. She is worried about my marriage. The eldest princess wants to come.

I want to test my intentions and ask if I have anyone to serve me these days and if there is any woman I like..."

Fu Jiuqu turned the jade ring on his hand and sat back on the couch with a calm expression.

"During these days of practicing on the mountain, mother's health has improved?"

When Sun Huai heard his master's words, he knew that he didn't want to mention the marriage. He bent down and offered the medicine bowl again, "The eldest princess is blessed with profound blessings. She must have returned home only after she is well, otherwise she wouldn't have the energy to worry about my marriage...

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Fu Jiuqu raised his head and drank the medicine.

"If you have nothing to do, go down and there is no need to keep vigil."

Sun Huai sighed secretly and brought out the water to rinse his mouth. After the master had finished cleaning it, he frowned and said, not knowing what he thought of.

"The kid is really serious about something, a little confused..."

Fu Jiuqu lazily hummed, "Tell me."

"I treat Marquis Zhang Duyu like a brother, why do you want Miss Zhang to remarry someone else?"

"Being idle is not idle."

"Younger ones don't understand."

Fu Jiuqu pursed his lips slightly, revealing a sneer.

"Find something for the Zhang family to do, and at the same time make this a regrettable trip."

Everyone knows that Zhang Xun doesn't like Mrs. Zhang, but to what extent he doesn't like her is unknown to outsiders. After all, it's a matter between the couple. Who knows how they live their lives behind closed doors?

Zhang Huai lowered his eyelids and kept mumbling.

"I've heard people say that the butcher Wang from Xiaotianshui Lane is a violent man. He beat three ladies to death after being drunk... It's spread all over Kaifeng Mansion. He's definitely not a good match..."

Fu Jiuqu looked at her coldly, "I said I wanted to find a good match for her?"

"...That's not true."

"Humph! It's just a deserved death."

Sun Huai was silent.

That day, Miss Zhang came to the house to ask for an audience. She was flirting with the prince and was very disgusting. It was reasonable for the prince to dislike her. But Sun Huai thought about it carefully and felt that there was something wrong with this matter.

Sun Huai glanced at his master secretly and couldn't help but ask again.

"Sir, tell me about this young man...is he kind-hearted and likeable?"

Fu Jiuqu's eyelids sank and he said calmly.

"Have you spent all the salary you just received?"

"Hehe, I'm not asking for reward for being a little kid."

After meeting Xin Yi alone in Zhangjiacun, Sun Huai felt that the young lady was abnormal, but he couldn't explain why, so he told Fu Jiuqu the whole story.

"Master, take a closer look at the little one. Does he look kind, amiable, and likeable? You can recognize him at a glance."

Fu Jiuqu sat calmly on the edge of the couch, squinting at him for a moment, then suddenly smoothed his sleeves and raised his fingers at him.

"come over!"

Sun Huaiying frowned, with a proud smile on his face, and put his ear close to it.

"Master, I have something to tell you..."

Fu Jiuqu grabbed Sun Huai's ear, causing Sun Huai to moan in pain.

"Oh Master Jiu, my Lord Prince, please... spare your fingers. Don't hurt my noble hand just because of this little ear that doesn't live up to expectations."

"Are your ears made of paper?"

"No, it's not." Sun Huai bared his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain. He glanced at Fu Jiuqu's lazy and handsome face. He was really angry when he saw it, so he laughed shamelessly.

"The little ears are my mother's."

"Humph!" Fu Jiuqu let go of Sun Huai and kicked him on the butt.

"You stupid thing! It's too late for Xingyuan to dislike her, so how can he talk about you to her?"

Sun Huai crawled over and helped him take off his shoes, laughing so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

"The prince is wise. But when he says this, I am even more confused... Since Marquis Zhang Duyu will not mention me, how can I recognize that I am my father-in-law?"

Fu Jiuqu lowered his eyelids, looking from top to bottom, and finally focused on a certain point below him.

Sun Huaishun looked at himself, pursed his lips and pretended to cry aggrievedly. Only then did he hear his master's slow voice.

"Duan Sui, Cheng Cang."

Duan Sui and Cheng Cang were Fu Jiuqu's personal bodyguards. They were highly skilled in martial arts and accompanied him by his side. There was a saying of "Duan Sui on the left and Cheng Cang on the right".

The two people pushed open the door and entered, holding their hands together and saying, "Your Majesty."

Fu Jiuqu glanced at Sun Huai and said, "Tell me to go down and check out the details of that little lady Zhang."

It didn't matter that the woman knew that Sun Huai was the father-in-law, but she thought it was a ghost when she found out that Fu Jiuqu had a hidden illness.

How did she learn about something that even Zhang Xun didn't know about?

Especially since she came back from the dead, her behavior is really suspicious.

The changes before and after are also incredibly fast.

One moment, she was like a frightened rabbit, docile and careless, wanting to stick to him. The other moment, she was like a lit firecracker, exploding at will, wishing she could stay eight feet away from him...

Playing so many tricks just to seduce him?

The corners of Fu Jiuqu's lips raised in a smile, and his dark eyes were cold: "I have to skin her!"

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Zhangjiacun.

Xin Yi sat in front of the bronze mirror and was lost in thought.

Of course things like bellybands will not be "dropped" casually.

Sun Huai said that just to save some face for Zhang Xun.

That bellyband is the "evidence" of Mrs. Zhang's seduction of Fu Jiuqu.

Xin Yi originally thought that as long as she didn't seduce Fu Jiuqu, she would not fall into the set dead end. Now it seems that she thought too well.

What needs to be checked has already been checked.

The frivolous impression that should have been left was also left.

But, why didn't Fu Jiuqu kill her?

Why did Mrs. Zhang jump into the river and die?

Also, why did the Imperial City Division suspect her about the water ghost case in Zhangjiacun?

When the house leaks, it rains all night, causing double damage.

The Imperial City Division has very little information left in history and is very mysterious. "Bianjing Fu" follows this setting - it is not subject to any government control and directly obeys the emperor's orders. It inspects officials, conducts spy reconnaissance, arrests thieves, and even

Covers official and civil matters.

In short, it would be an ordinary person's nightmare to offend the Imperial City Division.

Unfortunately, Xin Yi does not fully understand the game plot of the Zhangjiacun case, which is not enough for her to become an insider of the case...

Xin Yi really wanted to leave the crazy plot of this crazy game right away and return to his own real world.

But her eyes were filled with fog, and she couldn't think of a solution.

She was on a mission to "find the secret recipe of ancient medicine - Qingyan Babai Powder to cure Mrs. Zhang's facial disease and win back Zhang Xun's heart" when she encountered a server crash and traveled through time.

As one of the planners of the plot of traditional Chinese medicine, making Qingyan Babai Powder is not a problem. The problem is that now that the plot has collapsed and Zhang Xun is dead, where can we go to restore his heart?

It's not like Xin Yi didn't want to seduce Fu Jiuqu, correct the game, and get the chance to return to the city after death.

But firstly, Mrs. Zhang had seduced her, and Fu Jiuqu did not kill anyone. Secondly, when the game character became a person who felt pain, he did not dare to try the taste of "tragic death" easily...

"Hey!" A voice came from behind.
To be continued...