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"Since you know the gap between your family backgrounds, you know that he may not be able to marry you as his wife."

It's not that Jiang Wan is evil, she is testing Fusang's purpose.

Mentioning the main wife, Fusang wept sadly, "I know, it's nothing compared to that fat butcher.

The husband is so good-looking that he is willing to take me as a concubine. "

She was absolutely beautiful, and when she cried, even a woman like Jiang Wan couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

This is indeed a girl who makes men feel bad.

She is a poppy, and if a man gets it, it will be difficult to quit.

"Fuso girl."

Jiang Wan sat upright, staring straight at her, "It's difficult for women in this world.

If you encounter any difficulties, you can talk to me. "

This was the opportunity Jiang Wan gave her, because the innocence in Fusang's eyes didn't seem to be fake.

Even though she had a purpose, Jiang Wan intuitively felt that she had a problem, and it would be a good thing if she was willing to tell the truth.

Fusang was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned a little red, and he quickly returned to his natural state.

"What are you talking about, sister? It was really difficult for Fusang before, but now that my husband is protecting me, I will get better and better."

Fusang didn't know whether he said this to Jiang Wan or to himself.

"Hopefully."

Seeing that nothing could be said, Jiang Wan raised her hand and opened the curtain of the carriage. The carriage had passed through the street and left the city.

There is a plum forest outside the city, and that is where I must go.

"elder sister."

Fusang, who had been silent for a long time, stared at her with complicated eyes. When the words came to his lips, he changed the subject again.

"You look so beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Jiang Wan didn't believe that she didn't know her identity. After all, she and Song Jiuyuan just got married yesterday.

Even if Fusang just came to Jiuzhou, he didn't know everything.

Just at this time, the carriage stopped, and Song Jiuyuan and the new emperor walked over side by side.

Before the new emperor could reach out his hand, Fusang threw herself into his arms, "Mr. Lang, I miss you so much."

"How long have we been apart and you still miss me so much?"

The emperor raised his hand and gently tapped Fusang's forehead with his crooked fingers, smiling fondly.

"I thought about it."

Fusang blushed and seemed not to notice that Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were present.

Her feelings were so public and passionate, at least Jiang Wan couldn't boast of being able to do so.

Song Jiuyuan held her hand, and their relationship was delicate and long-lasting.

There was a plum forest ahead. The accompanying guards were left outside, and the four of them walked towards the plum forest together.

"oops……"

Fusang, who was walking in front, almost fell down, but was scooped up by the emperor's big hand and put into his arms.

It was clearly Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan who were getting married, but they seemed less intimate than them.

Song Jiuyuan couldn't help but hold Jiang Wan's waist and whispered: "Just now, he said that Fusang's identity information was false."

"What is her purpose?"

Jiang Wan frowned, "It would be fine if it was for love, but I'm worried that she is doing it for Dafeng's empire."

At that time, it will threaten Dafeng's country and the people's lives will be in ruins.

"Don't worry, Xiaoba has grown up."

Song Jiuyuan patted the back of her hand comfortingly, "He is measured.

We won't let her affect Dafeng's situation, let's just wait and see what happens. "

"Ah."

Jiang Wan felt the warm sunshine shining on her face, spring was coming soon.

The emperor still held Fusang lovingly, but Jiang Wan looked through the side and noticed that Fusang didn't seem as happy as when he smiled.

There is always a touch of sadness deep in her eyes.

Plum blossoms were dotted on the branches. Song Jiuyuan raised his hand and folded a plum blossom, then pinned it gently in Jiang Wan's hair.

"nice."

"Flowers are more beautiful than people."

Jiang Wan's teasing words made Song Jiuyuan dumbfounded, and the corners of his lips curved.

"Of course they all look good."

"You poor mouth."

Jiang Wan chuckled and touched the plum blossoms in her hair. When she looked back, the emperor and Fusang were gone.

"What about them?"

Jiang Wan frowned slightly, the emperor is the emperor, if something happens...

"Don't be afraid."

Song Jiuyuan comforted her softly, "When we were on the carriage earlier, Xiaoba said that he would handle the Fusang matter.

Let us not interfere. Since he dares to leave with Fusang, he is absolutely sure of it? "

"you sure?"

Jiang Wan thought that when Xiaoba was the prince, it seemed that he had not learned kung fu systematically.

I hope the secret guards will follow closely.

"There are secret guards following us."

Song Jiuyuan took out a flute from nowhere. The atmosphere in this scene was very beautiful.

Putting the flute to her lips, Jiang Wan was slightly stunned by the pleasant sound. She sat in a nearby pavilion.

Listening to Song Jiuyuan playing the flute slowly, the artistic conception is beautiful, but it has a unique flavor.

Until the end of the song, Song Jiuyuan just put down his flute and said, "Wanwan, you..."

Before they finished speaking, they heard the sound of swords not far away, and Jiang Wan stood up quickly.

"broken!"

"Quick, let's go and have a look."

Song Jiuyuan used Qinggong, and Jiang Wan also used supernatural powers. The two were extremely fast.

Even so, it was still a step too late.

On a small slope not far away, Fusang fell in the emperor's arms, her lips covered with blood.

"Mr. Lang, I..."

"Fuso, don't speak yet."

The emperor lost his cool, and the secret guards and assassins beside him were fighting. Before Song Jiuyuan joined the battle, he said to Jiang Wan:

"Wanwan, show her first."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Jiang Wan's eyes fell on the arrow stuck in Fusang's back. It was filled with blood and looked particularly terrifying.

"Sister, sister, please save her!"

The emperor knew that Jiang Wan had great medical skills. The corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he looked really panicked.

As for Fuso, his face was pale now, his arms were hanging weakly, and he was vomiting blood.

There were assassins coming one after another to assassinate them. It was really dangerous.

Jiang Wan took out the silver needle bag from her waist and inserted a silver needle into it to stop Fusang's frantically flowing blood.

The emperor held the arrow and said, "Sister, do you want to pull this out?"

"It's natural to pull it out."

Jiang Wan said loudly to Song Jiuyuan: "Song Jiuyuan, hurry up, I need to go to the carriage for surgery."

"immediately."

Song Jiuyuan took out the medicinal powder Jiang Wan had given him before from his sleeve and scattered it around.

The assassins fell to the ground in an instant, and even the secret guards were almost not spared.

Fortunately, Song Jiuyuan gave each of them an antidote.

"Carry her to the carriage and I will perform the arrow removal surgery on her."

Jiang Wan said this to the emperor. Without saying a word, he hugged Fusang and ran towards the carriage.

Song Jiuyuan and Jiang Wan followed them, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground, dyeing it into plum blossoms.

Fusang opened his eyes weakly and murmured softly, "Lang Jun, it's so... so... it hurts..."

"Don't be afraid Fuso, you will be fine soon."

The emperor said that he wanted to test Fusang, but when he thought of Fusang's desperate appearance when he rescued him, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Except for his mother and concubine, no one has ever sacrificed their life to save him like this!

He couldn't tell that the expression was fake, his eyes were filled with distress and confusion.