The residence that Yang Zhouzheng arranged for Fu Heng was a fine guest room in his house. If you look carefully, you can see that even this house is magnificent, and it is unknown how many people's wealth and wealth were plundered to get it.
Jiang Wu was a little worried, "Sir, are you sure that Liu Xiuer will come to you tonight?"
Fu Heng was sitting at the table, playing with a small teacup with his fingertips. Even the teacup was crystal clear and beautiful. Jiang Wu stared at the teacup and blushed unknowingly.
Fu Heng said: "Naturally."
Fortunately, Jiang Wu was already used to his way of asking for extra money for saying more words, so she didn't care. The two of them didn't ask Liu Xiu'er anything before. Liu Xiu'er made it clear that she wouldn't say anything. She's not stupid either, so she naturally knew.
What did Jin Yiwei want to do with her? Maybe she even knew something about the deer youcao.
Jiang Wu held up her chin and asked: "But where did that bottle that seemed to be from the palace come from?" She had even figured out that Liu Xiuer was actually a relative of a noble person in the palace, and the tiger fell into the trap by accident.
Pingyang had just become a concubine of a prefect, but she was able to rise to prominence by relying on her outstanding beauty.
But the reality is much simpler than imagined. Fu Hengyan said concisely and comprehensively: "Because Liu Xiuer is Yang Zhouzheng's favorite concubine, and Yang Zhouzheng... has some relationship with people in the palace."
Jiang Wu was shocked for a moment, and combined with what Prince An meant before, he realized that this was actually connected.
Yang Zhouzheng has some relationship with people in the palace. It is still unknown who he is. This person thinks highly of Yang Zhouzheng, so he also gave him a precious bottle in the palace. This bottle changed hands and was given to him by Yang Zhouzheng.
Beloved concubine Liu Xiuer.
So is it possible that Yang Zhouzheng was actually killed by this person? After all, at this time, the other party must have known the existence of Fu Heng and others, and naturally they will gradually know that they have already known the secret of Lu Youcao
, it is reasonable to choose to kill Yang Zhouzheng at this time.
The two were still talking, when there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door, and then Liu Xiuer's voice sounded: "Is your Excellency here?"
Jiang Wu's eyes widened and he immediately hid under the bed.
As the door creaked, Jiang Wu hid under the bed and could only see a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes slowly stepping in, as well as the gorgeous skirt. Judging from Liu Xiuer's dress alone, she definitely couldn't see it.
Come out, this man's husband has just died.
She heard Liu Xiuer's sweet voice: "Your Majesty, the lights are still on late at night. Could it be that you are waiting for me to come to meet you?"
These words were so straightforward that Jiang Wu blushed.
Then, Fu Heng sneered coldly, "Are you worthy?"
Liu Xiuer was obviously a little angry, "You——!"
Then Liu Xiuer sat down. Jiang Wu couldn't see the whole picture. He could only see that she seemed to be leaning forward. She said: "I understand what you want, but the slave family also has what the slave family wants. In this world,
Well, it’s natural for people to lose money and birds to eat.”
Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, waved his sleeves quietly and took a sip of tea, "What do you want?"
Liu Xiuer held her chin up, her beautiful eyes showing a hint of charm, "My lord, I don't know. Now that Yang Zhouzheng is dead, it is said that I am his concubine, but in fact... I don't know how many nights I have been here
I am alone in the empty room."
Fu Heng said impatiently: "Speak like a human being."
Jiang Wu: "..."
Liu Xiuer was obviously choked up, and Jiang Wu even obviously heard her cough slightly before continuing: "What the slave family wants is just the next safe haven. The slave family only hopes that they can serve the master wholeheartedly in the past days, so that the master can protect the slave family.
comprehensive."
She actually had this idea, and it was indeed a brilliant idea. Now that she was thinking about entering the backyard of the commander of Jinyiwei, no matter what kind of person Fu Heng was, whether he would pamper her or not, how could she escape from this small Huaizhou
As soon as she stepped into the capital, even if Fu Heng really ignored her in the future, with her beauty, she could prosper wherever she went.
But it was obvious that Fu Heng would not pay attention to her.
Sure enough, the next moment, Jiang Wu suddenly heard the sound of a cold weapon rubbing against her ears, and then she saw Fu Heng standing up, while Liu Xiuer was still sitting.
Fu Heng's voice was cold and somewhat hoarse as he said, "You only have one chance."
Liu Xiuer's voice trembled, "Sir, what do you mean? I... I just want to win a good relationship..."
Then it seemed that the tip of Fu Heng's knife was closer to her. Liu Xiuer swallowed all her words. The atmosphere at the scene was as solid as ice. After a while, Jiang Wu finally heard a cry that broke the silence.
"Sir, Master Fu... I beg you, help me." From this moment on, Liu Xiuer's speech became much more normal, without the artificial ending. She slowly began to sob, and even her whole body arched up.
Then she bent down and met Jiang Wu under the bed with big eyes and small eyes.
Jiang Wu blinked awkwardly.
Liu Xiuer stared at Jiang Wu under the bed, then looked at Fu Heng who was standing, and then let out a "hum" from her nose.
"A lonely man and a widow..."
Jiang Wu stretched out a trembling hand from under the bed and shouted in a trembling voice: "Sir... please give me a hand, please?"
Fu Heng walked to the window and squatted down, seeming a little disgusted, "There is ashes under the bed."
Jiang Wu said aggrievedly: "Then you don't intend to drag me out?"
Fu Heng looked at her moist eyes and choked up for a moment - of course he couldn't leave her alone, but he just wanted to tease her. She was still a little girl, and her mood was reflected in her words and actions.
His face looked very much like a little white cat he had raised when he was young.
I heard that Princess Wen Xian gave her a little white cat. She couldn't take the cat with her on this trip to Huaizhou, so she asked her slave to take care of it. Now it seems that Princess Wen Xian is very discerning and picked up a white cat.
She is so similar to cats.
Unknowingly, his hand had already reached up. Jiang Wu's hand was small and warm. He could bring the person out with just a little effort.
——As expected, there was dust under the bed, and Jiang Wu's hair was stained with dust.
There was a smile in Liu Xiuer's eyes, and she seemed to be a little envious. She said: "It turns out that this girl is Master Fu's sweetheart."
Jiang Wu glanced at Fu Heng secretly and hurriedly denied, "Don't talk nonsense. I am the widower of Beizhen Fusi. I am here tonight just for the sake of the case."
Liu Xiuer glanced at Fu Heng with a smile. She was here. When she was in the brothel, many patrons looked at her like this, with admiration and yearning. If she was a shy scholar, she would be shy.
Don't look away.
She sighed in her heart and said straight to the point: "I'm pregnant."