Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

After Zhao Ziyan left, Fu Yanqing looked at Zhao Ziyan's room carefully. The room is not very big. In the two compartments, apart from a sandalwood bed, there is only a simple desk in the back room. There are not many books. The paper and ink are quite old, and they are so simple that they don’t look like the courtyard of the Prince Yu’s mansion. .

Just as she swept across the medicine cabinet with many bottles and cans, a sound of footsteps sounded outside the house. At the same time, a female voice came over: "His Royal Highness, what can you do with your subordinates?"

"I have an important thing to take with me. I don't worry about them coming."

Fu Yanqing's heart jumped and she immediately turned over and squeezed up the room beam. After a squeak, she saw Zhao Ziyan walking in with a woman in black shorts, looking at her dress, which was exactly the same as her own.

The woman followed Zhao Ziyan, a little surprised and said, "Is it important?"

Zhao Ziyan stopped, his eyes raised slightly, and he glanced calmly, then said warmly: "Well, it's very important, so no wind can be leaked."

"Does it include His Highness Seven?" The woman's eyes flashed slightly, and she asked.

Zhao Ziyan paused, turned around and looked at the woman in black: "Yes, not only her, but also—you!"

As soon as the voice fell, she approached the woman extremely quickly. The two were only one step apart, and the woman reached out in amazement to block her, but after all, she was slower than Zhao Ziyan's ghostly movements. As soon as her hand touched Zhao Ziyan's clothes, she heard a soft creak, and she softened to the ground, leaving only a faint finger mark in her throat, and her throat bone was already crushed.

Zhao Ziyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman whose eyes were open in disbelief. He raised his head and said, "Come down."

Fu Yanqing landed lightly, and Zhao Ziyan didn't even look at her expression. He bent down and took off the mysterious iron waist badge from the woman and handed it to Fu Yanqing.

"You should see how she walks just now. You are about the same shape. Just keep quiet and follow me. The decorations on her body are exquisite. Don't miss it. After finishing it, I will take care of it. You dress up."

Her voice was a little low, a few minutes faster than before, but she lost a lot of emotion, but Fu Yanqing seemed to understand why she was like this. Without saying a word, he quietly took off the accessories from the corpse.

She understood that goodness is the most precious but also the saddest thing in a place where people can eat people without spitting out bones.

Zhao Ziyan got up and took out a small wooden box from nowhere, smeared it on the woman’s face for a while, and then handed it to Fu Yanqing. After he was done, Fu Yanqing looked at herself in the bronze mirror and couldn’t help but feel a little bit Marvel-this is clearly what the woman looks like. What has this little guy learned all these years?

"How to deal with this person's body?"

Zhao Ziyan glanced at her, pursed her mouth, took out a dagger and stabbed a few times on the corpse, poured out a half bottle of transparent liquid from a small black porcelain bottle, and almost immediately saw that the corpse began to corrode, and within a quarter of an hour there was nothing left. The next pool of blood. Immediately there was no trace except for a pungent smell.

Fu Yanqing's face changed, frowning and staring at Zhao Ziyan.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Ziyan's face was faintly pale, but the person heard a little sternly: "This kind of thing, you are so casually carrying this kind of thing! What if..."

Zhao Ziyan raised his eyebrows, with a slight smile in his eyes, stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture: "Hush, it's not a problem, follow me."

After saying that, she straightened her clothes, moved out of the house with only a stack of books, let Fu Yanqing hold them, and the two went out one after the other.

Zhao Ziyan lived in the Beiyuan of Prince Yu's Mansion. There was a guard in almost five moves along the way, and several teams of dark-clothed guards who looked like mid-level players searched everywhere, and it seemed that they still didn't relax at all.

Fu Yanqing's complexion was as usual, and he followed Zhao Ziyan calmly. As soon as he walked to the front door, he met a pair of young men and women.

It was Ziling who came to search Zhao Ziyan's room last night, and Qi Sheng, the guard leader in Prince Heyu's mansion.

When the two saw Zhao Ziyan, they just said casually: "His Royal Highness Nine." Then their eyes stopped on Fu Yanqing behind Zhao Ziyan.

"Yulao, why did you come back with His Royal Highness Nine? Didn't the master send you to the Shenji Camp?" Zi Ling swept his eyes and asked.

Fu Yanqing's mind turned quickly. Although Zhao Ziyan hadn't had time to tell her about Yulao, there was one thing she could be sure of. In the eyes of others, Zhao Ziyan trusted Yulao very much.

It's just that she can't speak, otherwise she will be exposed, so she just turned her gaze on Zhao Ziyan, her expression a little indifferent, and she didn't seem to want to reply.

Zhao Ziyan did not let them pay more attention to Fu Yanqing, his expression was slightly cold: "I need her to come back to help me if I have something. Besides, Ziling, there is one thing you seem to forget, you are just a subordinate. No matter how I am not taken seriously, you are not eligible. Be presumptuous in front of me. She is my subordinate, and she doesn't need to report to you for doing anything. Also, I didn't hold account for what happened last night, it doesn't mean I can't, you, understand?"

Her voice was not high, but she no longer had the cowardice that was yesterday. Looking at Zi Ling so condensedly, it turned out to give her the feeling of facing Zhao Mojian, and even more pressure.

I have never seen Zhao Ziyan like this before. The two were stunned for a while. Zhao Ziyan glanced at them lightly and went straight out of Prince Yu's Mansion.

When the two recovered, Zhao Ziyan had already taken Fu Yanqing away.

Zi Ling looked at Qi Sheng in a strange way: "Is that His Royal Highness the Nine?"

Qi Sheng frowned: "Yes."

The two looked at each other with a chill in their hearts. If this person really looked like this, it would be too tolerable. It was only after this incident that the two of them had not put their minds on that Yu Lao at all.

Zhao Ziyan didn't just take Fu Yanqing with him when he left, but there were also four attendants who helped transport some supplies, and the group rode a carriage to the south from Changle Street.

Halfway through, Zhao Ziyan lifted the driving curtain slightly and said in a low voice: "Awen, stop the carriage."

The young man called Awen stopped Ma Gong and said, "His Royal Highness, what's the matter?"

Zhao Ziyan nodded: "I went to Biyu Pavilion and asked the music director to customize a pair of jade jues. I want to see it myself. You will send these back to the house first."

Yan Wen arched his hands: "Yes. It's just that your Royal Highness, the subordinates are not at ease, can you send someone to follow?"

Zhao Ziyan got out of the carriage, his eyes rolled randomly among a group of people: "Just Yuluo."

"Yes." Zhao Ziyan has always trusted Yu Lao, she said like this, Yan Wen and the others were not surprised, and drove the carriage to leave first.

Fu Yanqing immediately understood, and quietly followed Zhao Ziyan, and the two walked towards Biyu Pavilion.

The two of them just turned the long street and saw a very elegantly decorated attic, a two-story pavilion, carved columns and painted buildings, and the three large characters dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the golden plaque, which is the largest exquisite jade shop in Beijing-Biyu Pavilion .

Unlike other jade shops, the layout of the Jasper Pavilion is very simple, with only a pear-wood table and a few square wooden chairs. By the stairs leading to the second floor, a woman in a flaming red dress leaned lazily on a grandmaster's chair, squinted a pair of Danfeng eyes, and enjoyed the tea quite comfortably. In that appearance, there was a sense of indifference in the enchantment. Although these two temperaments were contradictory, they were exceptionally harmonious in her.

Hearing the movement, she lifted her eyelids at random, but a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. Then she stood up with a smile on her face, and swayed to Zhao Ziyan in front of her: "Hey, isn't this His Highness the Nine? Have you visited the shop?"

There was a smile at the corner of Zhao Ziyan's mouth: "If you are a small shop, wouldn't the other jade pavilions in the capital be worth mentioning?"

Le Yao looked at her gentle and casual appearance, she was taken aback for a moment, her eyes glided over Fu Yanqing, and her eyebrows were narrowed inaudibly.

Zhao Ziyan naturally noticed her changes and said in a low voice, "Le Yao, can you take a step to speak?"

Le Yao couldn't even smile at this moment: "Is there anything your Royal Highness can't tell me here?"

Zhao Ziyan stretched out his hand and held Fu Yanqing's hand. He noticed her resistance, and his subordinates worked hard, but still chuckled, "Don't worry, she is not Yulao, just listen to me."

Although Le Yao was uncertain in her heart, she knew Zhao Ziyan, this person who tolerated terrifyingly, naturally would not expose herself easily. Thinking of this, Le Yao called to the back hall: "Adong, come out and guard."

"Yes, master." A young man dressed in plain clothes and a square scarf walked out quickly, bowed to Le Yao, and stood in front of the cabinet without saying a word. It seems that Zhao Ziyan's arrival is not surprising.

Fu Yanqing looked at it a few times, and understood that this jade pavilion was definitely not a waiter for a businessman.

Le Yao walked in front, took the two to the second floor, turned around the corridor, and entered a wing room. This room is very unobtrusive on the second floor. After pushing the door to enter, it is a three-entry hall. Inside the door, two men in black shirts stood quietly on both sides.

"Haosheng is guarding." Le Yao closed the second door and turned and frowned to look at Zhao Ziyan.

"My Nine Highness, you are such a fool. If you don't tell me who this is, she won't even want to go out if you enter this Jade Pavilion today."

Fu Yanqing frowned. Listening to this tone, this girl and Zhao Ziyan should be very close. Just being so direct in front of her is really uncomfortable.

Zhao Ziyan also laughed a little, and whispered in her ear. Fu Yanqing didn't hear what she said, but saw the woman called Le Yao suddenly startled, and immediately looked at her up and down quite directly. Her eyes looked at it seven points, three points jokingly, and Fu Yanqing frowned slightly.

It’s just that she quickly retracted her gaze, covered her mouth and smiled in a coquettish manner, with a pair of fox-like eyes gleaming: "Since this is the case, it will be fine. I will take care of my guests first, so I won’t disturb you. NS."

After that, he winked at Zhao Ziyan, and both of them knew what they felt. Then Shi Shiran left. Zhao Ziyan's expression remained unchanged, but his white ears were slightly flushed.

Seeing people walking away, Fu Yanqing couldn't help but said leisurely: "His Royal Highness's friend is just the head of the jade shop?"

Zhao Ziyan was startled: "Huh?" Isn't this obvious?

"Qucai, it's more than enough to control the Mubin Building."

Mu Bin Building is the place where the most wind and moon in the capital city is.

Although Daxia has an enlightened atmosphere, and because both men and women can enter official positions, the restraints on women are no longer harsh, but in some aspects it is inevitable. Among them, the most obvious is looking for flowers and asking willows, and only men can be grandiose. However, there are also a few small restaurants, but they are also a minority. Therefore, for women, this is not a good way to make a living.

Zhao Ziyan couldn't help but smiled: "If Le Yao heard it, she was afraid she would be angry. Le Yao was charming and casual and casual. He often met some inconsistent people who are frivolous and her, so she is especially I don’t like other people calling her a dusty."

Fu Yanqing lowered her eyes and thought, and Fang seriously said, "I am offended." She was just burying her on purpose, and didn't want to touch people's taboos.

Seeing that she was so serious, Zhao Ziyan had a slight smile in his eyes, but he remembered one more thing. He reached out and took out a purple gold wooden box from his arms and handed it to Fu Yanqing: "Your stuff."

Fu Yanqing saw the box, her expression did not fluctuate, took the box and placed it carefully. Her unsurprising appearance made Zhao Ziyan feel happy and inexplicable. Even if she does not recognize her identity, it is clear that Fu Yanqing trusts her very much. What she brought at the risk of her life, put it here, she didn't worry about it.

"You came to the capital this time for this thing?"

"Yes." She had no need to conceal this. She paused and said seriously: "I can come out smoothly and rely on the help of my Royal Highness. It's just that the capital is not peaceful at the moment, and I must leave as soon as possible. I am grateful for your help. There is no limit. In the future, if your Highness needs it, I will definitely try my best to help."

She was worried that the speechless few people could not bear it, and in the end, she must go and join them first.

Zhao Ziyan's eyes dimmed: "Since you said you are not my old friend, can you tell me your first name or last name, or else you can talk about helping me in the future?"

Fu Yanqing pursed her lips: "My next name is Su Jin, and my Royal Highness must not remember it wrong." After all, she looked at the layout around her, frowning and said: "Your Royal Highness will not bring anyone here at will in the future. The hard part is the human heart."

Zhao Ziyan's expression was slightly condensed, and he said in a low voice, "I know."

She sighed slightly and walked to the door and said in a low voice: "She stares at me closely. You will stay here for a while. When I am gone, I will let Le Yao send you out, otherwise I am afraid it will be suspicious. You say If you owe me a favor, don’t disappear silently. It’s still safe here. If you remember the favor, come here."

Seeing that Zhao Ziyan's slightly thin body was about to disappear at the door, Fu Yanqing couldn't help but said: "You...you must be careful, that woman is gone, they will doubt you..."

Zhao Ziyan stopped and looked back with a warm smile, which made Fu Yanqing couldn't help but shake her mind.

"I once promised someone to find her, she said quickly, or she would forget it after a long time. I have to go to the appointment, so naturally I will be fine." To Fu Yanqing: "Even when the guest arrives, the host needs to do well, Miss Su, what do you think?"

Fu Yanqing looked at her with an inexplicable mood. After a long time, a smile slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth, as if the warm sun was blowing on her face.

"Naturally."