"What's going on? Feng Qingchen, you were caught by the Imperial Guard again."
Zhai Dongming came over with a group of ruffians. He wore a heroic military uniform, which gave him a bit of a dandy air. Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows. What was Zhai Dongming doing?
"I've met the prince." When the imperial guard saw the person, his expression suddenly turned grim. Finally, Miss Feng showed signs of letting go. Cheng Yaojin showed up again. The imperial guard secretly had a headache, but he had to behave himself.
of salute.
Zhai Dongming waved his hand, looking like a playboy, ignored Feng Qingchen's inquiry, stepped forward and inserted himself between Feng Qingchen and Fu Lin.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhai Dongming shook his shoulders and pushed Fu Lin to the side. Fu Lin staggered a step. Zhai Dongming's people took the opportunity to separate him. Feng Qingchen was puzzled but did not say anything. She believed that Zhai Dongming acted with certainty.
There is a reason.
"Feng Qingchen, come on, don't you want to invite our brothers to drink? Just in time, I met a group of people from Shuntian Mansion, let's go have a drink together." Zhai Dongming didn't give Feng Qingchen a chance to speak, half pulling and half dragging him.
They intercepted the people, leaving Fu Lin and Yi Gan's guards looking at each other.
What's going on? The prince is not here to support Feng Qingchen and cause them trouble, but to rescue them?
No matter what, Zhai Dongming took Feng Qingchen away, and there was no obstacle for the imperial guards to take Fu Lin. They captured him on the spot and sent him to Shuntian Mansion Prison. As for Fu Lin, he was also smart and knew that Feng Qingchen
It was difficult for Chen to protect him, so he didn't say much at the moment. Anyway, he showed up in front of Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen had to protect him no matter what. You must know that his unknown identity is very important to Uncle Nine Emperors.
Adverse.
Feng Qingchen cooperated all the time and let Zhai Dongming pull him away. It was not until the imperial guards could no longer see that Feng Qingchen shook off the hand held tightly by Zhai Dongming: "Zhai Dongming, do you know Fu Lin?"
Well, she actually also suspected Fu Lin, so she went along with the situation and asked Zhai Dongming to intercept him.
There was no way, Fu Lin's appearance was too coincidental. It wasn't that she liked conspiracy theories, but if she said it was an accident, she wouldn't believe it to death. There was nothing like this coincidence in the world.
As a person who was arrested by officers and soldiers, Fu Lin was not a fool. How could he run to the street? There were so many people on the street. It was not good for Fu Lin to hit anyone, so he hit her instead.
"I don't know him, but I heard Jin Ling mention it. Jin Ling said he was the owner of Cangshan Moyun, so he got to know you and helped you save Jin Ling." Zhai Dongming put away his dandy look and waved away the people around him.
, walking forward side by side with Feng Qingchen.
The person behind them was ten steps away from them, intentionally or unintentionally separating the people on the roadside, so that the conversation between the two would not be easily heard by outsiders. Xia Wan and others followed behind, with wry smiles on their faces.
The ladies are not tired from walking, they are!
Of course, the street is not suitable for talking, so the two stopped here. Seeing a teahouse not far away, the two walked towards the teahouse. Xiling Tianlei, who was following them, saw this scene and his body changed.
He dodged and entered the backyard of the teahouse first.
After his subordinates checked everything inside and booked all the adjacent private rooms, Zhai Dongming said: "Qingchen, you have to be careful about that person named Fu Lin. Jin Ling said that person is definitely not who he is.
For an ordinary person, although he deliberately restrains his aura, some small actions he reveals inadvertently show that he has received a good education, which is definitely not something ordinary people can raise."
Aristocratic bearing and elegant manners are not innate, but are cultivated with a lot of money. Only by engraving aristocratic manners in your bones over many years can you become fluent, elegant and perfect. Even if you drink from a large bowl, it will not appear vulgar and obvious.
Fu Lin is this kind of person.
"How can a person who owns Cangshan Moyun be an ordinary person?" Feng Qingchen never thought that Fulin was an ordinary person, so she never trusted Fulin wholeheartedly.
"Speaking of Cangshan Moyun, I checked some time ago and found a suspicious point. After this horse was stolen, it changed hands several times and fell into the hands of a petty official. The petty officer brought the horse up to honor me. Originally,
This is nothing, but I checked carefully and found that the person who stole the horse and the person who handled it have disappeared, which means that this horse was sent to me with a premeditated plan." Wang Jinling had already sent a message to me on the way.
Zhai Dongming asked him to check Ma and Fu Lin, but found nothing. It was the fact that nothing was found that made people suspicious.
Fu Lin seemed to appear out of thin air.
"Is he trying to get close to me or Uncle Nine Emperors? If so, why did he send this horse to you instead of to me or Uncle Nine Emperors?" Feng Qingchen was not surprised, only Fu Fu
Why would Lin want to follow Zhai Dongming's path?
"It's not easy to give a horse to you and Uncle Nine Emperors. He couldn't find a good name and he couldn't do it without making people suspicious. Give it to me, and then I will give it to you. How can you doubt it?
When mentioned, it can only be regarded as a coincidence.
Besides, I have been looking for good horses everywhere before, and I want to give one to you. Your riding skills are unparalleled in the world. If I get Cangshan Moyun, I will give it to you 10% of the time. Even if I don’t give it to you, I will give it to the Nine Emperors.
Uncle, after all, I can’t keep a horse like Cangshan Moyun.”
Zhai Dongming remembered the way Feng Qingchen looked at the sweaty horse and the black clouds in the Cangshan Mountain in the animal garden. At that time, he was thinking that if one day the Nanling and Xiling were flattened, he would definitely catch the best horse for Feng Qingchen.
Therefore, when Zhai Dong saw Fulin's Cangshan Moyun, he accepted it even though he knew it was coming from the wrong direction. According to Feng Qingchen's riding skills, only a horse like Cangshan Moyun is worthy of her.
Feng Qingchen was startled for a moment, then he smiled as if something was wrong and said, "I don't know, why are you still thinking about finding a horse for me?"
Zhai Dongming was very generous and showed no embarrassment at all: "You have good riding skills, and ordinary horses cannot show your good riding skills. Besides, of course, if you want to give a gift, you must give it well, otherwise what else can you do." Zhai Dongming is really serious.
He had no other thoughts and simply admired Feng Qingchen's equestrian skills.
Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about Zhai Dongming's talk about marrying a wife some time ago, and secretly thought that she had thought too much, and really thought that she was loved by everyone, and that she was loved by everyone.
"Good riding skills don't necessarily require a good horse. What's more, I don't need a horse now, so don't worry about me." Feng Qingchen refused without any trace, then changed the topic and returned to the topic: "So,
, Fu Lin’s purpose is to get close to me, but he’s just trying to get close to me, but there’s nothing worthy of his plot.”
Zhai Dongming smiled nonchalantly: "It's just a horse, how much trouble can be taken. As for Fulin approaching you, Jin Ling's analysis is that Fulin probably wants to meet Uncle Nine Emperors or others through you. After all, the people around you
They are all human beings, and it is difficult to get close to him. It is best for you to make the move. As long as you gain your trust, neither the Nine Emperors Uncle nor Jin Ling will be too wary of Fu Lin."
"It seems so..." Feng Qingchen thought of Fu Lin's behavior when he was at the Yishui City Prefect's Mansion.
In such a dangerous situation, she chose to go out with her, wasn't it just to make her trust her? If it weren't for today's coincidence, sooner or later she would have put aside her previous doubts, believed in Fu Lin, and then let Fu Lin get close to her, and the people around her
people.
Feng Qingchen felt a chill run through her body at the thought of Fu Lin approaching her with ulterior motives...