Chen Jinchu said goodbye to Zhao Lanxi and went to a time-honored braised meat shop and bought two kilograms of spiced beef and half a kilogram of spicy beef tendons. She vaguely felt that someone was watching her behind her, but she turned around several times but found no movement. .
"It seems that there are experts nearby." Chen Jinchu thought to himself.
She was sitting leisurely on the horse, carrying beef and sesame cakes on her back, thinking that she would arrive in Tianan in a few days, how melancholy she was!
Those days of serving others with sex and no freedom, how melancholy!
A pair of long, slender hands grabbed her waist. She wanted to break free and fight back out of defensive instinct. As soon as she made a move, she was firmly grasped by the man. She wanted to fly up, but was pressed down again.
The scent of ice plum is so sharp and so familiar.
When she smelled the plum fragrance, she stopped struggling. No need to ask, it must be Ye Fusu.
"When did the Imperial Master arrive?" Chen Jinchu trembled. Ye Fusu's aura was so strong that she wanted to kneel down because his hands were firmly holding her waist. As long as he exerted a little force, she would die. It's here.
"Does the National Preceptor's Office have a bad reputation?"
This... the big villain Ye Fusu is not called a villain because he goes against the male protagonist Shen Chengshu, but because Ye Fusu made no secret and actually caused bloody incidents.
In Chen Jinchu's opinion, the reputation of the Imperial Prefecture is similar to that of the Dongxi Factory in the late Ming Dynasty, and Ye Fusu is the rumored Nine Thousand Years Old. Unlike the eunuchs of the Dongxi Factory, this Nine Thousand Years Old eunuch is a useful eunuch. Think about those I couldn't sleep peacefully at night, and I was in tears whenever I talked about it.
"Listen to my explanation. I wanted to draw a clear line with the Zhao girl. So, to be honest, she is Zhao Yuanzhi's concubine. Zhao Yuanzhi has always been a dog of Qinguo Gong's house. So, I don't I'm happy to talk to her." Chen Jinchu made nonsense.
Ye Fusu laughed angrily: "Do you think I am so fooled?"
As soon as Chen Jinchu turned around, her face brushed against Ye Fusu's lips. She originally wanted to make up another reason, but such an inadvertent move made her heart flutter, and Ye Fusu's fair face also turned red.
When Chen Jin saw Ye Fusu was shy for the first time, she hurriedly wanted to get off the horse. As soon as she got off the horse, she took Ye Fusu's hand and acted coquettishly to Ye Fusu: "Master, I'm tired of riding. I want to ride in a carriage. The baby wants to ride in a carriage."
"What did you say?" Ye Fusu frowned.
Chen Jinchu continued to act coquettishly: "Master, I want to ride in the carriage."
"The last sentence?"
"I'm tired." Chen Jinchu tried to recall?
"That's not the sentence."
"Baby, do you want to ride in a carriage?" Chen Jinchu was shy. The old aunt acted coquettishly towards the little fresh meat. If she wasn't embarrassed, it would be others who were embarrassed.
"Whose baby? Who's the baby?"
Chen Jinchu said: "Baby is my self-proclaimed name, which means that I am the son of the national master!"
Only then did she realize that Ye Fusu had misunderstood and probably thought she was pregnant with a baby.
No matter how much Ye Fusu disliked it, it was just a matter of time before he took her in a carriage for a cup of tea.
"Why are the Imperial Preceptors here?" Chen Jinchu looked at Ye Fusu flatteringly, "Have the Imperial Preceptors been feeling unwell during this period? Why did I lose weight so much? But is it because of Duan Feng?"
Ye Fusu looked at her coldly and said, "Si Jian and Si Hua have been back in Beijing for eight days, and you are still halfway there."
"I'm here to hold off Shen Chengshu's people so that the return trip of the Painter and Sijian will be much safer," Chen Jinchu said.
Ye Fusu swung his sleeve. The swing was somewhat forceful, but it was not strong enough to knock Chen Jinchu to the ground. Chen Jinchu slammed into the corner of the carriage and looked at him pitifully: "National Master, it hurts."
Ye Fusu knew that she had some acting skills, but he just couldn't bring himself to do it and said coldly: "Get up here."
After Chen Jinchu heard this, he hurriedly snuggled up to Ye Fusu and said with a delicate little face: "After being out for so many days and meeting the Imperial Master, my heart finally fell into place."
"oh?"
"Because I miss the Imperial Master, but I know I am not worthy, so I can only hide my thoughts." Chen Jinchu said.
Ye Fusu rubbed her face with his thumb for a while and said, "If I don't come, are you going to run away again?"
"Did the Imperial Master come here specifically to pick me up?" Chen Jinchu said excitedly. She was a little excited, but she showed that she was very excited, beaming with joy, simple and contented.
"I'm here to do something, and I stopped by to see you." Ye Fusu's expression was a bit unnatural.
Chen Jinchu smiled and said: "Anyway, I am so happy to see the Imperial Master here. I am very tired recently. Can I sleep on the Imperial Master's leg for a while?"
Regardless of whether Ye Fusu agreed or not, Chen Jinchu was already lying down, still holding one of Ye Fusu's hands tightly with both hands.
Chen Jinchu might have been tired, so he actually lay down and fell asleep.
Ye Fusu looked at Chen Jinchu who was sleeping, and felt helpless in his heart. I am afraid that she is the only one in the world who dares to sleep soundly on his knees. Does she actually trust herself so much?
However, the peaceful time is always very short-lived. After leaving the city, Ye Fusu felt a murderous aura.
Chen Jinchu also felt that with Ye Fusu's skill, she was much more alert. Sometimes she wondered if the skill followed the master, and the master was wary and suspicious, so that was the extent of the skill?
"I'll go out and take a look. If anything happens, the Imperial Master will leave first," Chen Jinchu said.
There are many men who fight for him through life and death, and these people always have their own desires, but when these words are spoken from the mouth of a weak girl, the effect is completely different.
Ye Fusu put his arms around her and said, "Just rest. What I need is a woman who can warm my bed, not a woman who will die for me."
"But..." Chen Jinchu didn't think much about it. He was still a little happy. Regardless of the attribute of "warming the bed", at least the meaning of this sentence was that he didn't want her to die. If she was alive, she should be happy.
Ye Fusu didn't take these people seriously. He had many secret guards following him, so Chen Jinchu certainly didn't need to charge into the battle.
Without Ye Fusu's intervention, dozens of secret guards had already strangled the assassins who were ambushing here to pieces.
From the sounds of fighting, Chen Jinchu knew that these assassins had low martial arts skills.
Ye Fusu got out of the car, as if a king had arrived, his aura was so strong that some of the remaining assassins dropped their weapons.
Chen Jinchu got out of the car and saw that the so-called assassins were just a group of ragged people, and the weapons in their hands were only sickles and hoes.
Ye Fusu glanced indifferently and waved his hand. The secret guards raised their swords and prepared to continue killing, but Chen Jinchu stopped them: "Wait a minute!"
"Fusu, these people are obviously nearby people. Why are they blocking our carriage? We will ask them before we kill them. It is easy to kill people, but people's support is hard to come by."
Ye Fusu looked at her coldly: "I don't need the support of the people, what can these ant people do to me?"
Chen Jinchu didn't care about talking about the truth at this time, and said anxiously: "Let me ask for clarification, okay?"
Ye Fusu returned to the carriage, and Chen Jinchu knew that he was tacitly taking care of the matter himself.