Jin Ling squatted on the stone steps angrily, holding a black cat in her arms.This cat is black all over, except for a white spot on its forehead, which looks similar to Fucheng's appearance.The black cat was lying quietly on Jin Ling's lap at this time, with a pair of vigorous yellow pupils, staring at the direction of the door together with Jin Ling.

Every time Fucheng went on a mission, Jin Ling would wait stubbornly for him to come back, sometimes until dawn, sometimes until the next night.Jin Ling hated this very much, but Fucheng didn't want to take her out, and she didn't want to sleep well, so the two made a compromise, and Jin Ling greeted the eighteenth generation of Fucheng's ancestors while waiting.

It's not too late today, but Jin Ling was a little flustered, and she surprisingly didn't insult her ancestors in Fucheng.She vaguely felt as if something important was about to happen, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.The clapper sounded at the third watch outside, and it seemed to hit Jin Ling's heart repeatedly. She counted the clapper sound and became a little irritable.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Jin Ling got up a little hastily, the black cat lying on her lap screamed, and turned around in the air nimbly, at least it didn't fall to the ground sprawled.

"You..." Jin Ling was speechless for a moment, stunned by the two black faces.

It took Jin Ling a while to get her mouth shut, and asked, "Where did you dig coal in the middle of the night?"

"Yeah, no coal was dug, someone was dug." Fu Cheng carried Zhou Xuanyi who had passed out completely, rolled his eyes, and ordered, "Go get a basin of water."

"Who is this?" Jin Ling stood still, she didn't like strangers, she had an instinctive rejection of strange men, Fucheng never allowed anyone to stay overnight in the ruined temple in order to take care of her emotions.

Looking at Jinling's wrinkled face, Fucheng explained patiently, "He will stay for one night at most, and he will leave tomorrow, and I will explain to you in detail later. First, go get a basin of water and melt some saponin powder into it." In other words, Fucheng really planned this way, but what happened later was obviously not what he expected.

Boss Jinling reluctantly went to fetch water.

There are only two rooms in the ruined temple, and Fucheng couldn't throw him into the Golden Bell Room, so he had to bring him into his own room.His house fully embodies what a poor and white bachelor is, with no extra furniture except a bed and a table.That bed was even more unsophisticated, without even a bed curtain. In Jinling's disgusting words, it was just a coffin board.

Fucheng has a master who is obsessed with cleanliness, and other aspects of life are rough, but the bed is made meticulously.He looked at Zhou Xuanyi's messy body, and didn't want him to touch his own coffin board at all, so he put him on the chair, asked Jin Ling to wipe his face first, and then went to wash his face himself.

Fucheng had a human skin mask on his face, which was not as uncomfortable as Zhou Xuanyi.He took off Chen Ming's face along a small bulge around his neck, and held a complete and dark human skin in his hand, which looked a little scary at first glance.

Fucheng Daxiao was rougher and thicker than others, but he couldn't resist being scratched by the green-faced kid, and the three bloody cuts on his chest were a little deep, and he gasped when he moved lightly.He took care of all the wounds on his body that could be healed.The palm and left waist made up a set of wounds, Fucheng wrapped the gauze while scolding Zhou Xuanyi for not knowing good and evil.

The woman didn't say where she would "deliver" Zhou Xuanyi after she rescued him, only that she would come back.Before Zhou Xuanyi fainted, he never said where he was going to "go back".Fucheng carried a trouble and had nowhere to go, so he could only carry it all the way back to his ruined temple.

Jin Ling didn't do the work of serving people very much, and she was very displeased with Zhou Xuanyi's black face with a rag.She dipped in the melted saponin water, and wiped it all over Zhou Xuanyi's face in a messy manner.At the beginning, she was strong in her hands, and with a wave of anger, she vented all on the man's face.After Zhou Xuanyi's facial features were gradually revealed, Jin Ling's movements slowly slowed down, like digging for a treasure, slowly pushing aside the black soil around him, revealing a piece of flawless white jade.

Holding up the rag, she froze a bit.Fucheng grows the best in Liuyin Lane, Jinling lives with Fucheng every day, she doesn't like the men outside.But the man in front of him doesn't have the same appearance as Fucheng, he looks better than all the flower cards on Baihua Street combined.

With a flick of her hand, someone took the rag away, and Fu Cheng's voice sounded above her head, "What are you looking at?"

Jin Ling didn't reply, just tilted her head innocently, staring at Zhou Xuanyi without blinking.

"Isn't it embarrassing, have you never seen a beautiful man?" Fu Cheng said bitterly, he selectively ignored Zhou Xuanyi's stupid appearance when he saw Zhou Xuanyi for the first time, "I'll do the rest, you girl Home is also inconvenient."

Jinling let out an oh, obviously she hasn't come back to her soul yet, she walks a bit with the same hands and feet.

After making sure that Shunguai's golden bell didn't bump into the pillar, and returned to the house safely.Fucheng sighed, and poured a basin of warm water again, feeling that he was an old woman's life, and began to pick up the Latin American man's clothes.Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a red rope around his neck, and some pendant rolled behind his back, Fu Cheng hooked his finger, and a jade tablet two fingers wide fell on his hand, with some words engraved on the back of the jade tablet in small seal script.But Fucheng's ability to read is already great, so how can he know Xiaozhuan.

Fucheng kept an eye out, and copied the characters on the jade plate like cats and tigers. He didn't have much foresight in doing this, and he instinctively wanted to keep something to save his life, otherwise it would be easy to kill himself in the end.

After tossing, Fu Cheng didn't know when he rubbed the blood on his hand, and the solidified blood stuck to his hand like rust.Fucheng checked it again. This person was injured a lot, and it was not an old injury. Judging from the wound, it should have been left in the past few months. The most horrifying thing is the scar under the left kneecap. I can imagine how deep the cut was before, maybe it has hurt the muscles and bones.

Fucheng groped carefully for a while, and finally found the wound on the back of his head.I don't know when I was injured, the blood has coagulated.

For some reason, Fucheng assumed the role of taking care of the wounded.He could only clean the wound carefully, applied some medicine for sores, and carefully wrapped it with white gauze.As for the internal injuries, it's a bit troublesome, but fortunately it didn't hurt the heart, and Fucheng has no better way, so I plan to let Yan Shaokang take a look at it tomorrow.Fucheng wiped him down, then put on a piece of his own clothes before moving him to the bed.

"Brother, I only have this ability, you can survive." Fu Cheng is not a doctor, so he cleaned it up hastily and simply.He thought that since that woman was able to spend a lot of money to buy Zhou Xuanyi's life, she would definitely not let him go. He reckoned that she would come to ask for someone tomorrow, and he only needed to let Zhou Xuanyi live until tomorrow morning.

When Fucheng finished tossing and it was dawn, he only felt sore all over his body, and he was not too delicate. Concerned about the wound on his back, he yawned, pushed Zhou Xuanyi to the innermost place, and closed his clothes with a distance of one foot. Lying on his side beside Zhou Xuanyi, he fell asleep.

Fucheng fell asleep a little this time, he didn't wake up when the rooster crowed, and slept until after lunch.

Fucheng was woken up by urination, he opened his eyes sleepily, met Jin Ling's eyes in a daze, was so frightened that he urinated back, and immediately yelled, "Auntie, you want to scare me to death ah?"

Jin Ling moved a small bench and sat on the head of the bed, staring at the two for an unknown amount of time, and asked, "Is this the little wife you found?" Jin Ling revealed a "You secretly found me A stepmother" expression of grievance.

She and Fucheng are neither related nor old, and have lived for so long and have never called him father or elder brother. She has always called him by first and last name, and when she gets impatient, she will call him Goucheng.But she really regarded Fucheng as her only family member.

As soon as Fucheng woke up and was stunned by these words, his first reaction was to turn his head to see if Zhou Xuanyi had woken up.Zhou Xuanyi lay quietly with his eyes closed, and Fucheng heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't wake up, otherwise what would have happened.

"This little vixen is quite powerful, and you brought him home so soon." Jin Ling is very clear about Fucheng's habits. Fucheng doesn't like to touch strangers. It's friendship, otherwise Fucheng wouldn't be brought back.Carrying a man back in the middle of the night, and carrying him to the bed without any suspicion, it was abnormal no matter how you looked at it.

Fu Cheng thought this was a huge misunderstanding, he opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted by Jin Ling again.

"Don't fool me, I know everything," Jin Ling said seriously, with a straight face, "Huzi's father just found a male wife, tell me the truth, is this wild man the little husband-in-law you are looking for. "

Fucheng's mind is a little difficult, who is Huzi?Is his father so tough?

"I've been thinking about it all night," Jin Ling lowered her head, her big eyes flickering, "Anyway, I don't care if you find a man or a woman, you can't let me go." She is very possessive and has never If you want something, you can get it, if you can't get it, you can grab it, and if you can't get it, Fucheng will help her get it back.For the first time, she realized that there was still someone else by Fucheng's side, and it was impossible for her to monopolize him for the rest of her life.Jin Ling took the initiative to withdraw a little bit, to the point where there was no way to retreat, don't want me anymore, it was her last bottom line.

"Can you think about this stupid thing all night?" A woman of this age is full of messy things in her mind. Fucheng rarely sees Jin Ling showing such a hurt expression, and said: "I really want to talk to him." It’s not that kind of relationship, eh, no, where do you know all this mess? Oh, I forgot it’s Hu Zi, wait a minute, who is Hu Zi? Why didn’t I know you knew a Hu Zi? of? Which family is his child?".Fucheng originally wanted to comfort Jinling, but he didn't know where he was talking about.

Jin Ling let out a chuckle, stared at Zhou Xuanyi's face and said, "Is he really not Master Rabbit?"

"Master Rabbit?" How does this little girl know so much?Fucheng seriously thought about the allusion of Meng's mother's three relocations. Baihua Street and Liuyin Lane are both indecent places. It's like this now. I don't know how to grow crooked when I grow up.

"Grandma, what kind of husband or something."

Fu Cheng raised his hand, then pointed to his waist, "He stabbed it."

Jin Ling looked at Fu Cheng suspiciously, "Could it be that you want to force yourself?"

"Stop, stop!" Feeling very tired, Fucheng stopped the wandering associations in Jin Ling's mind in time, and said, "He is Zhou Xuanyi, the person in the letter, my little ancestor."

"Oh," Jin Ling replied, with a bit of disappointment in her tone?

Fucheng and Jinling chatted for a long time, but Zhou Xuanyi didn't move at all, and Fucheng faintly felt something was wrong.When Fucheng was sleeping, he felt that there was a stove next to him, and when he touched Zhou Xuanyi's forehead, it was really hot. "Jinling, fetch a basin of cold water."

Fucheng was changing Zhou Xuanyi's medicine when the temple door was suddenly pushed open roughly. Fang Hai and Song Xiaochuan squeezed into the ruined temple and asked anxiously, "Where is Yan Shaokang?"

Fu Cheng suddenly stood up and asked, "He hasn't come back yet?"

Fang Hai shook his head, a little anxious, and said, "No."

Fang Hai was in charge of meeting Yan Shaokang yesterday, but Xiahou's mansion was too chaotic, he couldn't get in, so he had to wait far away.After waiting all night and one morning, Yan Shaokang never came out of Xiahou's mansion.Yan Shaokang has been with Fucheng for so long, and has never disappeared.

Fucheng asked calmly, "How about Xiahou Mansion?"

Fang Haidao, "Master Hou is dead. I heard that a sword was stabbed into his lungs, and he died within a stick of incense."

Song Xiaochuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly lowered his voice, "It can't be Yan? Brother Yan?"

"Strict ass," Fu Cheng felt bored for a while, "He's a doctor, he can't handle swords well, how can he be like this if he has the ability to kill Lord Hou?"

Fang Hai took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, the whole city is now under martial law, and there are officers and soldiers everywhere, do you want to die?"

Fucheng's tone was a little slow, and he said, "Yan Shaokang has a lot of thoughts and a calm personality. It may not be true that something happened. Let's wait for the news. The investigation has been strict these days, and everyone avoids the limelight."

None of them had any objection to Fucheng's proposal.Fang Hai specially stayed in the ruined temple for a while, and called Fu Cheng: "Boss."

Fucheng corrected Fang Hai several times, but Fang Hai couldn't change his words, and still liked to call Fucheng the boss.Fucheng had mixed feelings when he heard this name at this time, Fang Hai continued: "Whether Yan Shaokang is alive or dead, he must be found. I'm an old man with no brains, but it will be useful to find Brother Yan I went through fire and water to my place."

Fucheng, Fang Hai, Yan Shaokang, and Song Xiaochuan all had life-threatening friendships, and they all suffered together, and they all rolled on the tip of the knife.Once everyone was poisoned, it was Yan Shaokang who desperately found the antidote, and Fucheng also remembered this feeling.

Fang Hai, who looks like a big and thick man, is actually a man who values ​​love and righteousness. Fucheng comforted: "If you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies, I will definitely find them for you." That's what he said, but Fucheng himself didn't Any assurance.

Many things happened in the Hou's mansion that day, the fire in the Hou's mansion was one thing, the assassination of Lord Xiahou was another, and the attack on the little prince was the third.

The little prince didn't miss his old relationship with Chen Ming at all, and the Chen family was ransacked by the yamen that night.Chen Ming firmly insisted that he had diarrhea that day and did not go to the Hou's mansion. He was interrogated all night, and under torture to extract a confession, he finally relaxed his tone.

The magistrate tried the case tremblingly, bit Chen Ming to death and assassinated Lord Hou, and planned to execute him after autumn.

Although Master Xiahou has some prestige in Bailu City, he is just a lonely nobleman who has been away from Beijing for many years, and the few children under him are either doing some idle work, or starting to do business. After another stubble, no one would speak for him.It stands to reason that this page has been turned over, but Li Xiaoyao, the eldest princess of the Wang family in Zhenbei, is still unyielding, and directly participates in the imperial court with a piece of paper memorial.

It is not the young prince who is in charge of the Zhenbei Palace, but his sturdy elder sister who is not a man but a man.Holding one hundred thousand Suzhou iron cavalry in his hand, the weight of his words is frightening.The court did not dare to be negligent, and directly sent Lu Chuanbai, the General Banner of Jinyiwei, to handle the case.

Fucheng's first reaction was that fortunately he just knocked the little prince unconscious at that time, otherwise the princess wouldn't know how to make trouble.But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that there are too many loopholes in this matter, such as why the little prince did not protect Chen Ming, for example, why the little prince is not in danger of life, and why the princess is so recalcitrant must be found out.

Fucheng's plan is full of loopholes, not to mention flawless.But there seemed to be hands in the dark, erasing all the evidence against Fucheng, without mentioning any doubts.

Under martial law, Fucheng did not dare to act rashly.He originally thought that even if the assassin was really Yan Shaokang, the government could post a notice.But I didn't expect that after ten days and a half months, there was no news about Yan Shaokang. Yan Shaokang seemed to have never existed and disappeared completely.

And that mysterious woman never appeared again.

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