tscritgt As soon as Fang Qing heard the words Tianyun Market, an overwhelming net spread out in her heart, as if Qiao Laoer's claws were reaching out to her, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"You can't go, it's dangerous."
Fang Qing grabbed Daukou, her eyes filled with fear.
"Don't worry, sister, I will be careful."
Daukou looked at Fang Qing steadily, with a faint hope in her eyes.
"Doujiao, you have something on your mind."
Fang Qing is a little older than Doudou, so how could the girl not understand her heart?
The look in Doukou's eyes at this time was so similar to when she was infatuated with Shao Ziqing.
"Sister" Daukou's face, which was still filled with tears, suddenly turned red with embarrassment, "Doukou knows that I have a low status, but I also have the right to secretly like someone."
"Cardamom" Fang Qing seemed to hear the sound of broken glass in her heart, "The person you are referring to is the fourth prince."
When Fang Qing said the words "fourth prince" suddenly, her heart felt like a huge stone was pressing down on her, making her breathless.
Daukou's cheeks turned crimson, she lowered her head, hummed hard, turned around and ran out.
Only the helpless Fang Qing was left in the room, and Feihu, who was still unconscious and making intermittent sounds.
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze and time stood still.
There was only a steady stream of wind in his ears, and some light had already flashed outside the window. , the cuckoos in the morning light kept chirping on the branches, and a new day came quietly.
Fang Qing kept acupuncture on Feihu to delay his own internal friction.
Now, there is no other choice but to wait.
Waiting for Xue Zilong to come back, waiting for Daukou to come back.
Zhao Zhi's figure flitted past Fang Qing's eyes like a phantom from time to time.
The first time he met the villain-like Zhao Zhi in the sedan chair, the helpless Zhao Zhi was sitting under his butt, the cold and callous Zhao Zhi saw him eating grass.
Zhao Zhi knew that he was in danger and did not care about his own life.
Zhao Zhi was a scoundrel and had no rules.
Zhao Zhi was a brave and wise leader who led the troops well.
Zhao Zhi's handsome and resolute face, as bright as morning stars, kept flashing in Fang Qing's mind.
The quieter he got, the clearer it became.
His every word and deed, every move he made, and everything he did with him Every second, it feels like spring breeze, loud and cheerful "Uh" Feihu, who was lying on the bed, made a dull sound from his throat.
A sweet smell surged out of his throat, and a mouthful of dirty blood flowed from Feihu's pale lips.
Fang Qing quickly grabbed Feihu's pulse and was shocked.
Feihu's pulse gradually took on color and was much smoother than at night.
Fang Qing tried to wake Feihu up.
"Little brother Feihu, little brother Feihu, can you hear me?
I'm Doctor Fang."
Feihu had a sad look on his face.
It seemed that the injury on his body was in unbearable pain.
He seemed to have heard Fang Qing's call.
He opened his eyes hard, pursed his lips, and spoke in a very low voice.
Fang Qing had to put her ear next to Feihu's and heard Feihu repeat a few words intermittently: "Jingguo saves the traitor of the prince Qian Mansion" Feihu seemed to have exhausted all his strength and said this sentence intermittently before falling into a deep coma again.
"The traitor of the prince of Jingguo's Qian Mansion was saved.
Did the prince save the prince in Qian's Mansion?
The traitor of Jingguo was saved or the prince was in Qian's Mansion.
Was he regarded as a traitor of Jingguo or the traitor of Jingguo saved the prince in Qian's Mansion?"
Fang Qing arranged these words in her mind as many times as possible, but no matter what, she couldn't find a reasonable explanation.
But one thing is certain, Zhao Zhi must be in Qian Mansion "Xue Zilong, Xue Zilong, why haven't you come back?
Doudou, why haven't you come back?
You are really anxious to kill me."
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Fang Qing was spinning around in the room like an ant in a hot pot.
"This is the courtyard."
A man's voice suddenly came from outside the house.
Fang Qing was startled.
She hid in the crack of the window and peeked into the yard.
She saw three or five strong men standing in the middle of the yard.
They all looked ferocious and had strong bodies.
The strong man headed by "Search for me" scanned the yard with stern eyes like an eagle, unwilling to give up a corner.
"What should I do if it's a killer hired by the bank owner?"
Fang Qing quickly ran to the bed, blew out all the candles, covered the bed curtain, and covered Feihu's wound with a quilt, squatting quietly On the bed.
The silence in the room was suffocating.
Fang Qing's heart was beating fast, her eyes were staring at the connection of the bed curtains, her legs were shaking unconsciously, and a row of gold needles hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched.
Between the index and middle fingers.
There were chaotic footsteps on the stairs, and the voices of a group of people were getting closer and closer.
Fang Qing felt that her heart was about to burst out of her throat, and her legs were shaking violently.
"The people outside will tell you at a glance."
He is a top-notch master.
If he only fights against one, it is still possible to win, but there are so many."
Before Fang Qing could think about it further, she heard the door slam open, and the cold spring breeze blew hard from outside the house, blowing the bed curtains and flying inward, covering Feihu's body.
"Brothers, there is such a strong smell of blood, people are in this room.
Eunuch Mo's order is to catch those alive, and each of them will be tattooed with a hundred taels of silver."
A voice like a bell, mixed with ferocity, approached Fang Qing's ears.
"Mo Yu."
Fang Qing was startled, and a ball of anger suddenly rose in her heart, "I haven't even sought revenge on you, but you have refused to go around me over and over again."
Fang Qing's clear eyes darkened, and she stared at the feet walking towards her under the bed curtains.
As soon as he opened the bed curtains, she pierced his feet and sealed them with golden needles to immobilize him.
I saw a cold long sword probing in first, and then he lifted it, and the bed curtain suddenly fell to the ground.
Fang Qing didn't wait for the other party to react, and flew out with a carp, and the golden needle in her hand pierced the strong man's chest.
At the neck, a tall man with a long beard twisted his facial muscles several times and fell to the ground.
Seeing Fang Qing's skill, the others did not dare to neglect him.
They quickly formed a circle around the city, holding cold weapons, and surrounded Fang Qing.
"You go back and tell that guy named Mo that one day, I, Fang Qing, will hang his dog head on the gate of Jingguo City and dry it as dried fish."
Fang Qing had no sharp blades, so he could only deal with the few strong men in front of him with his bare hands, and , judging from their attire, they are not ordinary people.
The strong man who had just been stunned by Fang Qing's acupuncture, when Fang Qing applied the acupuncture, could deeply feel the resistance in his blood, which almost caused Fang Qing's acupuncture to fail.
"Death is imminent and you won't be captured without restraint.
If you know what you want, just go back with your brothers obediently.
Otherwise, we can't guarantee that we will slap such a few words on your little flower-like face.
When the time comes, I'm afraid it will be for you."
When Qiao Lao Er becomes a daughter-in-law, everyone thinks she is ugly, hahaha.”
"It's too much to bully someone," Fang Qing roared angrily.
Fang Qing flew into the air, and a pair of embroidered feet landed firmly on the strong man who was smiling wildly.
But he didn't expect that the strong man's body was swung, and the strength under Fang Qing's feet was removed.
Fang Qing lost his balance, fell heavily to the ground, and a cold sharp blade stabbed towards him.
Fang Qing kept moving backwards until the man forced her into the corner.
With a pair of sinister eyes showing obscene looks, she stared at Fang Qing's neck where her collar was half pulled, tutting, " She is indeed the best bitch in Que Village.”
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Fang Qing subconsciously raised her collar, but she encountered a hard object on her chest, the Fourth Prince's dagger.
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