The young master who wears the book, please have mercy [Story of Yanxi Palace]

The night is dark and the moon hangs high.

A slender figure paced back and forth in the corridor, his handsome face was full of sadness.

This person is Fucha Fuheng.

Looking at the road from Changchun Palace to this place, he frowned slightly, he had no choice but to tell Hongzhou the truth about Yingluo's pretending to be a ghost.

Except for him to tell Hongzhou, he couldn't think of any other way to save Yingluo.

With Hong Zhou's temperament, if he found out what Yingluo did, he would definitely have her cramps skinned indiscriminately to vent his anger, and by then it would be too late.

It's only because he was unlucky when he came back from rebirth, and he couldn't stop Yingluo from pretending to be a ghost to scare Hong Zhou.

Just as Fu Heng was thinking about it, he saw a slender figure walking towards here carrying a small bamboo basket.

He hurriedly hid in the shadows sideways, it was supposed to be Yingluo who brought Hong Zhou to Xiaozhulin to take revenge today by presenting a memorial ceremony for Concubine Guo.

Hong Zhou had already been coaxed out of the palace by him earlier, but with Ying Luo's temperament, she would never let it go so easily.

There are many people in Changchun Palace, so he definitely can't tell her too clearly, this time he wants to explain the truth to Yingluo in private, and he will find a way to avenge her.

As the figure approached, Fu Heng took a closer look and was slightly startled, "Er Qing?"

Er Qing was startled by the sudden man's voice, she shuddered and took a few steps back, seeing that it was Fu Heng who had stabilized her mind and stopped her steps.

She turned her head and asked lightly: "Young master is not on duty but what are you doing here?"

Fu Heng was at a loss for words for a while, so he frowned slightly and raised his voice slightly, "Didn't I not allow you to call me like that?"

Er Qing pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm afraid the young master has forgotten what I said last time."

She paused and said: "Then I will repeat it here, I am born rebellious, and I like to do things that others don't like. If the young master has nothing to do, I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he carried the basket and wanted to go forward without looking back, but was stopped by Fu Heng.

"Erqing, are you going to lay a funeral ceremony for Concubine Guo?"

Erqing paused again, raised the small bamboo basket to let Fu Heng see the contents clearly, "Master saw the contents in the bamboo basket early in the morning, is this asking knowingly?"

Fu Heng looked at Er Qing in front of him, and knew that the queen of the previous life had ordered Yingluo to deliver the funeral ceremony, so how could it suddenly change to Er Qing.

Of course he would not know, Erqing knew early in the morning that Yingluo was going to take the opportunity to take revenge today, so she asked for the errand ahead of time before the Queen gave her orders.

Seeing his unsmiling appearance, Er Qing slightly raised her eyebrows and said: "The young master has repeatedly blocked me, could it be that he has taken a fancy to me and wants to use excuses to talk to me more?"

Her words were slightly teasing and teasing.

Fu Heng frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but was cut off by Er Qing and said in a charming voice: "Master, you want to say that I am unruly and inappropriate!"

She tilted her head and smiled sweetly, "Is that right?"

It was the first time that Fu Heng saw Er Qing showing such a delicate appearance, and he couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

He turned his head and didn't look at her, "Since you know it, you still do it like this. This is a deliberate crime."

Seeing him turn his head sideways, Erqing pulled the hem of her skirt around to where he could see.

She stood firm and said: "Could it be that the young master blocked me here at night and used the entrance of the corridor to comply with the rules and tactful?"

Seeing that Fu Heng was so choked by her that he could not speak, she took three steps back, "It seems that the young master has nothing to say to me, and I have an errand to stay here, so I will leave first."

After saying that, Bi Erqing stopped looking at his face, and walked to Shou'an Palace with a bamboo basket.

"sorry."

Fu Heng's voice was very soft, but the corridor was so silent that a needle could be heard falling on the ground.

Er Qing stopped, but turned around in a daze and asked, "What did the young master just say?"

Fu Heng stared at her closely, with sincerity in his eyes, "I'm sorry."

"Because just now?"

Fu Heng dropped the silk handkerchief on her neck to cover the wound, and said in a deep voice, "I apologize for recklessly choking Miss Erqing's neck earlier."

He originally thought that Erqing would sue the queen as soon as she returned to the Changchun Palace, but after waiting for a long time, she was not summoned by her sister. When he saw Erqing again, he found that she had quietly tied a silk handkerchief around her neck.

He moved his throat slightly, "Why didn't you tell the queen to ask about my crime?"

"The queen is the young master's sister, how could she punish the young master for his crimes?"

Fu Heng took a step forward, "You clearly know that the Queen has always been selfish. Even though I am her younger brother, if I am wrong, I will also be punished."

His long and narrow phoenix eyes stared at Er Qing, and a trace of doubt floated on his exquisite appearance, "Why do you..."

Er Qing raised her eyes to look at him, pursed her lips and smiled gently, "I'm waiting for the young master's apology. The young master is upright and has always followed the style of a gentleman. It will definitely not be like this for no reason."

She drooped her long eyelashes slightly to hide the expression in her eyes, "Although I don't know what I did wrong to offend the young master, there must be a reason."

Seeing her lonely appearance, Fu Heng's heart trembled suddenly, and at some point the hatred in his bones was covered by a deep apology.

He almost softened his heart, but he woke up the next moment.

Standing in front of her was Xitaralqing, the vicious woman who was good at disguising and deceiving everyone by wearing a gentle mask.

Pretending to be virtuous and virtuous is what she is best at, how could he forget it.

Fu Heng's face froze again, and he bowed alienatedly, "I was the one who was sorry last time, and now I formally apologize to Miss Erqing."

Erqing was still remembering the incident at first, but just now she just pretended to be tolerant and magnanimous with the idea of ​​"one more thing, no less, she is the second generation of officials, but she can't fight her father". Affected Fu Heng's prejudice.

However, the sudden change in his mood just now made her a little stunned. She really didn't understand why this inexplicable hatred and prejudice came from.

Erqing gritted her teeth, and simply refused to give in.

Standing where he was, he raised his voice and said, "Young Master's apology is too insincere. If the apology is useful, what do you need the guards to do!"

Fu Heng snorted coldly to himself, the fox's tail was exposed so quickly, she was so impatient to show her ambition to the public in this life.

He straightened up, with a cold expression between his brows, "Then what do you want?"

"I want..." Er Qing stretched out her fingertips and nodded her chin thinking.

However, she didn't lack anything, and she didn't know what she wanted for a while.

"I want a wish." Seeing that Fu Heng's face became more condensed, Er Qing hurriedly added, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you, it must be within your ability."

She didn't know what the hell was going on.

Fu Heng frowned and thought for a while, but he felt that he owed her to agree.

If she gets ahead in the future, there is a way to deal with her.