Yan Rongzhen left the gate of the mansion and rushed towards the Manyue Tower at an extremely fast speed, even Yan Qi was left behind by him for a while.

He rushed to the full moon's cabinet with strides, but he didn't see the figure he was thinking in his heart. The Ninth Prince immediately asked, "Where is Yuan'er?"

The servant who was taking care of the sundries hastily replied, "Return to Your Highness, Mr. Fu has already returned to the mansion."

At this time, the shopkeeper came in a hurry, and knelt down in front of the Ninth Prince with full of anxiety, "Your Highness, don't worry, Mr. Fu is not a big deal!"

hinder. "

As soon as these words came out, Yan Rongzhen's expression softened a little, but his expression was still not good-looking, and he asked, "Yuan'er stayed here well, how could he be assassinated, all of you are dead?"

"This, this..." Feeling a sudden chill on the back, the shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "When Mr. Fu settles accounts, he never likes to have people by his side, so we..." He organized the words , racking his brains to ease the anger of the Ninth Prince, but before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, Yan Rongzhen's palm had already struck him.

"Trash!" The Ninth Prince said in a deep voice, and directly threw the shopkeeper to the ground, vomited blood immediately, and passed out after a while.

The servants fell on the ground and knelt together, begging for mercy one after another, but not only did not calm down the anger in Ninth Prince's heart, Yan Rongzhen's face was gloomy like water, "How did Yuan'er get assassinated today?"

Yan Qi bowed his head slightly, "I asked in the building, there is a Kun Ze pretending to be a servant, and intending to assassinate Mr. Fu on the pretext of delivering snacks."

"What about people now?"

"If he escapes temporarily, Yan Qi will continue to investigate."

Yan Rongzhen clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, "How many guards are there in the building today?"

"As usual, there are more than ten upstairs and downstairs."

"Get rid of all these people, I don't want to see any of them."

"Yes, Your Highness."

In the other courtyard, the burning incense in the room has the effect of calming the nerves. Fu Yuan has nothing to do, lying on the imperial concubine's bed and flipping through poems and books, but after a while, he began to feel dizzy and confused. He only heard the sentence "See Your Highness", but the tense thoughts in his mind finally eased, and he couldn't wake up for a while, so he could only let himself fall into a deep sleep.

When Yan Rongzhen came in, he saw Qian Yuan who was sleeping soundly on the roof. He couldn't help slowing down, sat on the side in silence, reached out to caress Fu Yuan's tightly closed eyebrows, and then saw that the man was slightly pale lip color.

The Ninth Prince sighed, leaned over and hugged him into his arms, the pine wood fragrance on Qian Yuan's body fascinated him, and made him feel more affectionate towards Fu Yuan in his arms.

Yan Rongzhen slowly lowered his hands until they reached into Fu Yuan's lapel, wanting to know where the man was injured. Soon, his hands slid over the delicate skin on Fu Yuan's waist, and touched the slightly rough skin. The gauze was used, and when I opened it, a little blood oozes from the hastily bandaged wound.

This dark red stung Yan Rongzhen's eyes, and the anger burning deep in his eyes became clearer.

Seeing Yan Rongzhen walking out with the sleeping Fu Yuan in his arms, Xiao Qiu was startled and asked, "Your Highness, is this?"

"Pack up your things, and Fu Yuan will move back to the main courtyard immediately." After speaking, the Ninth Prince strode forward, holding Qian Yuan in his arms, and disappeared in front of the little maid.

When Fu Yuanyou woke up, he saw the familiar bed curtain. He stood up in surprise and found himself lying in Yan Rongzhen's bedroom, which was where he lived before.

However, with a slight movement, there was a stabbing pain from the wound on the side of his abdomen. Fu Yuan could not help but "hiss", lowered his head and pulled off his underwear, only to find that the gauze had been replaced and the wound had been treated again.Obviously, the one who made people do this must be Yan Rongzhen, a look of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Fu Yuan wake up, Xiao Qiu spontaneously stepped forward to put on a coat for him. The cold in the deep winter cannot be underestimated, even if you are indoors, you need to keep warm.

After declining Xiao Qiu's help, Fu Yuan gathered his coat and asked, "Why am I here?"

The little maid paused while pouring tea, and said, "Your Highness brought you back."

"Really." After getting an affirmative answer, Fu Yuan lowered his eyes.

"Young Master." Xiao Qiu leaned over and said softly, "Your Highness still seems to care about you, doesn't it?"

"No." Knowing what Xiaoqiu was referring to, Fu Yuan shook his head and denied, "Don't ask, as long as you know, I will definitely leave." He heard clearly outside the study that Yan Rongzhen was It was because of a deal with General Xing that he kept himself until now, and his safety and well-being at this moment is just an illusion that the time has not come.

His guess was really good. Xing Tianyi knew Yuan Shen's life experience very clearly, and there was some kind of origin in it, otherwise he wouldn't have seen it through Fu Yuan himself when he met Fu Yuan for the first time. to something else.

And now Fu Yuan wants to know, since Yan Rongzhen wants to execute him after the incident is completed, will the condition of Xing's deal with him be to save him.

Is General Xing really worthy of his trust?Fu Yuan pondered for a moment, but still couldn't figure out this question.

But before Yan Rongzhen's affairs are completed, he must find a way to leave the palace.

After getting off the carriage, Yan Rongzhen habitually looked at a certain place at the door, but there were only attendants waiting there, and there was no figure he wanted. Give it to the servants, and then go back to the main courtyard.

Straight into the bedroom, and saw a familiar figure through the screen.

"See Your Highness." Seeing the Ninth Prince, the servants saluted one after another.Fu Yuan also got up and stood on the side, and when Yan Rongzhen approached him, he said, "See Your Highness."

"Yuan'er doesn't need to salute." Taking Qian Yuan's hand and sitting down, Yan Rongzhen knew that Fu Yuan would feel uncomfortable with the recent deliberate estrangement, and he didn't want to do this either, but thought that ignoring Qian Yuan would allow him to avoid it Dangerous, clinker and those people who secretly oppose him are still eyeing Fu Yuan.

That being the case, he might as well bring Fu Yuan by his side at all times to ensure his safety. The more Yan Rongzhen thought about it, the more he felt that this was the reason. Only when Fu Yuan was under his nose could he feel at ease.

Reaching out to caress Qian Yuan's handsome face, the tenderness in Yan Rongzhen's eyes seemed to overflow, "I have wronged you recently."

What is this man doing now?Fu Yuan was secretly puzzled by Kun Ze's sudden reversal of attitude. If he hadn't already known the plan of the person in front of him, he might have thought that Yan Rongzhen's temporary estrangement was just because of his bad temper.

Fu Yuan didn't know how to feel in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't get angry with Yan Rongzhen, so he just replied flatly: "If your highness is talking about letting Fu Yuan live in a side courtyard, then your highness is too worried. , Qionglou Yuyu in Wangfu, even if it is a side courtyard, is better than many mansions in this capital, how can Fu Yuan feel wronged?"

Yan Rongzhen was startled, secretly thinking that Fu Yuan was blaming him, but whatever, it was his fault this time.

His subordinates habitually prepare vegetables for Yan Rongzhen. If he did this on weekdays, Fu Yuan would have thought it was normal, but now he finds it a bit weird. Thinking about it, it is true that serving someone who is about to kill him would make him feel Strange, he laughed to himself.

The meal was quiet and eerie, and the servants next to them also felt the weird atmosphere, and were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe.

Qian Yuan's brows and eyes were still obedient, and when he fell silent, there seemed to be an inexplicable grievance all over his body. Yan Rongzhen looked at Fu Yuan hesitantly, he wanted to make Fu Yuan happy, but he had never done this before For a while, the corners of his mouth murmured, but he couldn't say anything nice for a long time.

Finally, it was Fu Yuan who opened his mouth first, "Fu Yuan wants to visit the Lantern Festival in a few days."

"Okay." Yan Rongzhen subconsciously agreed, but when he came back to his senses, he felt inappropriate, and hesitated: "Then, I will accompany you."

"Your Highness is busy with affairs, so I dare not bother you." Fu Yuan declined politely, "I just went to join in the fun."

"The king will send more people to ensure your safety." Thinking of what happened to Qian Yuan today, Yan Rongzhen still felt a palpitation, stretched his arm into the crook of Fu Yuan's leg, and hugged him into his arms, He said softly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuan shook his head, then hugged Kun Ze's neck, leaned on his shoulder without saying a word.

Smelling the pine fragrance coming from his arms, Yan Rongzhen hugged his arms tightly, "Don't worry, the person who assassinated you today, this king will give you an explanation."

"Well, Fu Yuan trusts His Highness."

For a while, the two embraced each other, but their thoughts were different.

Perhaps because of the near assassination, the number of attendants following Fu Yuan suddenly increased, and no matter where he went, he always brought three or two guards with him, never leaving him for a moment, which made Fu Yuan especially uncomfortable for a while.

But more, Fu Yuan was thinking that with so many eyes on his body now, it would be even more difficult for him to leave Yan Rongzhen. He lost his mind for a while, but fortunately, he waited until He Qiuyan.

When Mr. He came to the Manyue Building, the people in the building were already very familiar with him, and they didn't even pay any attention to him. He Qiuyan went to the cabinet with ease, and came to Fu Yuan.

From the moment he entered the door, He Qiuyan poked his head around, the originally handsome young master, forced himself to act sneaky and wretched, leaving Fu Yuan speechless.

"Brother He, you don't have to be like this." He said.

He Qiuyan lowered his voice, leaned closer to Fu Yuan's side and said, "The present is different from the past." He had promised Fu Yuan to help him escape, and it was from Yan Rongzhen's hands, if he found out by accident No, he can't eat and walk around.

"But it's too strange for Brother He to do this, you should be more natural." Fu Yuan reminded.

It seems to be the same, "cough cough." He Qiuyan cleared his throat, and then sat in front of Fu Yuan. He took two mouthfuls of hot tea, and only then did he feel the dryness in his throat disappear. He looked around, puzzled Said: "How do you feel that there are more servants in the building?"

Fu Yuan replied silently, "I brought half of it."

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