Anyway, it was too late to regret it, Feng Qinghua put a sticker on him again, the faint pear blossom fragrance was the smell she was most familiar with.

Who said that the son is not close to women, when he saw Feng Qinghua today, he can only say that those women he is not close to are not beautiful enough.

Just now when the young lady of the Li family was besieged, this young master didn't even frown. When they got to Feng Qinghua, they were blown away without even touching half of their sleeves. That's the difference.

"So, that day when I came to rescue you, it was just superfluous?" Feng Qinghua suddenly remembered, why did he ask her not to come that night in the Fengguo Palace? Kill him, and he had already made preparations to return to Yun Country at that time.

"Qinghua." Young Master Jin called her slowly, paused for a while before saying: "In my life, no one has ever tried to protect me as desperately as you, even if you were poisoned by Gu poison at that time, you couldn't It is also my luck in this life to be able to control myself and not control my heart!"

His eyes were like an abyss, causing Feng Qinghua to sink into them with just one glance, and he couldn't say anything to care about him.

He actually said that she was the only person in his life who he would pay for with death, and Feng Qinghua's heart suddenly softened, even if he knew martial arts, it didn't matter, even if he had planned to return to Yun Kingdom a long time ago.

Anyone who has been a hostage in the enemy's country for ten years will find ways to return home. It is human nature, understandable, and I keep explaining to him in my heart. In the end, the young master would like to thank her for her unnecessary "benefactor" very.

While the two were talking, the people on the ground were about to flee, but they met Qian Zu who was chasing after him, and picked off the leader's black scarf, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Fu, you dare to assassinate Young Master Jin, I really think so Has the Zhao family lived a prosperous life for too long?"

Zhao Fu, the only son of Zhao Guogong, is now the guard of Changqing Gate in the capital.

He was born in a noble family and had a bright future, but he did such a thankless thing. The reason is intriguing.

The man had a very upright face, but panic and anxiety emerged at this moment. He knelt on the ground and begged the young master: "Young master, it was Zhao Fu who was obsessed with ghosts for a while and had nothing to do with the Zhao family. I insisted, if you want to kill, kill Zhao Fu alone!"

This military commander was born with a straight temper, knowing that he couldn't escape, even when he was kneeling, he was a little more arrogant.

"You said it very hard!" Before the voice fell, the long sword in Qian Zu's hand was pointed at his throat, and there was no trace of fear in the latter's eyes: "A soldier can be killed but not humiliated!"

Qian Zu sneered and said, "I'm afraid you'll get my hands dirty!"

What I can't get used to most on weekdays is the arrogance of these aristocratic children. I usually want to show how elegant and arrogant I am, but once I want to save my life, I forget everything.

"You." Zhao Fu's face was flushed, he looked up at Young Master Jin and said, "Young Master Jin, what happened today is all my fault, Zhao Fu, if you want to kill or cut, you just open your mouth."

Young Master Jin took a look at him, and said slowly: "Qian Zu, send him back to Duke Zhao's mansion."

"Son."

The sound fell, and Feng Qinghua was supported to go away. Zhao Fu wanted to raise his head to see the appearance of the man who didn't punish him, but he only saw two white clothes overlapping each other, but they couldn't match each other. Peerless elegance.

……

On the second day, Zhao Guogong took Zhao Fuzheng to plead guilty and knelt in front of the Palace of Political Affairs all morning. Such a big mistake.

Zhao Guogong was also a person who devoted himself to the front line for the country, so he was approaching sixty years old, and only had a son like Zhao Fu under his knees. The old man begged for several hours in Yunhuang with tears in his eyes. The emperor was embarrassed and had a headache, but the young master Jinhao gave him a favor without hesitation, and let the Zhao family go, as if he didn't care about the past.

Zhao Guogong was so grateful that he wished to promise his precious daughter to him, but he had no choice but to give up when he thought that the son would not be close to women.

This Zhao Fu was also considered to repay his kindness, and he voluntarily asked to resign from the post of Changqing Gatekeeper, and was willing to be a little guard by Young Master Jin's side.

The son here is generous, and the wild horse is on his way back, so this matter is over.

On the contrary, Miss Li's family was relatively miserable. She fell like that that day and broke two ribs. She will be raised in the general's mansion. It can't be recovered for a while.

The first matchmaking turned into a gorgeous farce. It is really not something that can be done in a short time if Emperor Yun wants to match the young master with a pillow. They all backed away and became like watching the fire from the other side, so the matter was left alone.

Speaking of this day, after the wind blows the willows, the moonlight hangs on the branches, Feng Qinghua touched into the bedroom of Young Master Jin with a familiar way, and the toes just landed on the tiles.

"Who?" A cold light came towards her, and in the twilight, she roared with confidence, which forcibly frightened her into a shiver.

Following the trend, Feng Qinghua had no intention of entangled with him, but that person tried his best to move, when did such an uninteresting person appear by Young Master Jin's side, but in the dead of night, what she did was not glorious after all It's not easy to make a big noise, the white silk in the sleeve shoots out and wraps around the eaves not far away, and retreats with the momentum.

The hazy moonlight shrouded the white gauze flying, and for a moment, Feng Qinghua fell into the mortal world like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Miss Feng, it's so late and you're here." Zhao Fu asked in surprise when he saw the bright red cinnabar between the woman's eyebrows.

"Zhao." The upright look on this person's face was very familiar, Feng Qinghua looked at him for a while and then remembered what that person called him.

"Zhao Fu, now you are the son's personal bodyguard! I don't know what is the business of Miss Feng's death late at night?" The relationship seems unusual.

Why come here so late, Feng Qinghua raised her eyes to look at the moon, thinking about how round the moon is today to make fun of it.

"She's here to find someone to sleep with!" Qian Chu, dressed in black, came out from the corner and gave Zhao Fu a rather disgusted look.

So, can you be more subtle?

Feng Qinghua suddenly felt cold sweat breaking out from her forehead.

Zhao Fu was stunned, and quickly asked: "What?"

"Qianqi, I heard that there is an oiran named Moyu in the capital." Feng Qinghua said indifferently, only to see the latter's face change and said quickly: "This subordinate is on a business trip!"

"Oh." Feng Qinghua looked at him meaningfully and said with a smile: "Then I will talk to Qingzhi next time, if there is such a beautiful job, I will let you go and broaden your horizons!"

"Miss Feng, it's business! That's business!" Qian Zu gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"I know!"

Knowing that you are still laughing so treacherously, Qian Yue suddenly has the urge to cry, and she will not dare to make fun of her next time she is beaten to death. Who said that women are narrow-minded, cheating, they are simply heartless, okay?

"Business should be more eye-catching, right? I've met that Moyu girl a few times. Qingshui Furong Noodles doesn't have the slutty look of a fireworks girl."

Feng Qinghua began to appreciate the comments.

Qian Zu helplessly said: "Miss Feng, you always go to that kind of place, does your lord know?"

I really can't figure it out, what can a girl every family do?

"That. It's late at night and I'm going to sleep first." Feng Qinghua realized that she had talked too much, so she stopped abruptly and went to Yiyun Pavilion where Young Master Jin was.

Seeing her entering the Yiyun Pavilion through the familiar window, Zhao Fu asked in puzzlement: "Miss Feng, why did you go to the son's room!"

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