The self-disciplined princess wins

Chapter 61 Portrait
He rushed forward and knocked out the dagger in Zhang Anchu's hand. Zhang Anchu thought that even if he was acting, he would have to act completely, so he hurriedly grabbed the dagger that fell on the ground.

Fu Zhiyuan panicked, restrained Zhang Anchu and put him under him.

Zhang Anchu didn't expect that things would develop to such a point.

The man's breath was blowing on her face, so close.

She was like a trapped white rabbit, unable to move.

"Woman, do you really want to die?" Fu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Anchu's face that was the same as Bailu's.

Although he told himself in his heart, she is not an egret!
However, I still don't want to give up, with the same face as hers.

It is her blessing to have the appearance of an egret.

Can relieve his lovesickness...

Zhang Anchu felt that his wrist was hurting a lot, and all his strength was in vain in front of him.

She suppressed the feeling from the bottom of her heart, her beautiful eyes looked at him, there was already a trace of panic, but also a trace of paranoia and nostalgia.

Zhang Anchu knows that people's eyes can't lie, but why is he so nervous?Why nostalgia?
She forced herself to come back to her senses, suppressing the rising softness in her heart.

"You don't explain it to me. Since you said it's cooperation, you have to make it clear." Zhang Anchu turned his head, unwilling to meet his gaze.

The look in the man's eyes made her look flustered.

Fu Zhiyuan didn't want to explain too much to her, so he picked her up suddenly.

"What are you doing? Let me down!" Zhang Anchu wanted to struggle, it was too intimate, and her reputation was really gone...

"Don't you want to know? I'll take you to a place right now, so you can find out when you get there." Fu Zhiyuan's tone was cold, seeing her still moving in his arms, he threatened again: "If you are not honest, I will also knock you out , would you rather pass out or wake up?"

Zhang Anchu felt that he thought of it as soon as he thought it out, and the choice he asked her to make was equivalent to no choice, so naturally he had to wake up.

She believed that men could still do things like knocking herself out, so she didn't move.

He buried his face in his arms, and covered his side face with his sleeves. It was better to cover his face than not to block it.

The blush rising from the back of her fair ears never faded.

Ever since I was a child, I have only been so close to him...

But, it was only a moment, and after leaving the courtyard, the man carried her on the horse and put her in front.

A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Anchu's eyes, riding a horse?She has never ridden...

What's more, riding a horse with a man?
Fu Zhiyuan didn't think too much about it, he had already regarded Zhang Anchu as something in his pocket, and rode with his whip whipped, with a group of people escorting him behind him.

She covered her face, feeling that the face of Beiping Hou Mansion had been completely thrown away by herself!
No matter what, you have to cover your face, otherwise you will be ashamed of the years of upbringing of the Hou Mansion if you let others see it!

"Help me up." Fu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, not allowing anyone to refuse.

"I don't!" Zhang Anchu refused, and still covered his face. Even if others saw it, they couldn't see his own face, and he didn't know who was the one who didn't know how to check.

Fu Zhiyuan couldn't help it, he didn't expect her to be so stubborn, so he slowly slowed down a little, so as not to let the horse go too fast.

He wrapped his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling.

Zhang Anchu felt that his waist was surrounded by his big hands, and his whole body trembled, but he thought that he had hugged him just now, so why be so hypocritical.

I even feel happy in my heart...

She put her fingers between her fingers, exposed her eyes, and looked at where she was going.

After a while, I saw the city gate, which was the capital.

It turned out that the courtyard just now was not far outside the capital city.

Fu Zhiyuan entered the city gate and went straight all the way until the gate of the palace.

Wenli showed the token, and a group of people entered the palace.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Anchu was puzzled, why was he able to enter the palace so easily?

She had an incredible premonition in her heart, but she was not sure yet.

Fu Zhiyuan did not speak, but pursed his lips tightly, the horse stopped, and flew off the horse with her in his arms.

Zhang Anchu looked up and saw the Red Wall Palace Road, but he didn't know where he was going to take him.

"Follow." Fu Zhiyuan walked in front, turned his head again, and said indifferently: "You'd better be honest, this is the palace."

Zhang Anchu obediently followed behind her. Eunuchs passed by on the palace road from time to time, and when they met him, they turned their backs and knelt down.

Zhang Anchu seemed to confirm his guess that the man walking in front might be the emperor.

Only the emperor can be treated like this.

After a while, Fu Zhiyuan brought her to the gate of Wangyou Palace.

Fu Zhiyuan paused in his footsteps, and looked towards the palace gate, where the lights were still brightly lit.

The maids and eunuchs in the palace saw him and the woman behind him, and hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"See Your Majesty."

Zhang Anchu pretended to be calm, even though he had already made some guesses in his mind on the way, he was sure of it. It can be seen that there was still a little panic after seeing this scene.

It turned out that it was not the Third Prince who met in the Red Plum Garden that day.

The one walking in front of her now is the real Third Prince.

It's just that an emperor went out of his way to tarnish a woman's reputation, took her captive to another courtyard outside the capital, and wanted to make a deal with her.

She didn't understand even more, what was going on in it?

She heard from her sister-in-law that the imperial concubine didn't seem to have such a person in the palace, and there was no news of her deeds. Could it be...

There is no such person at all?

Fu Zhiyuan was walking ahead, seeing that she hadn't followed, he turned his head and said coldly, "Follow up."

Zhang Anchu recovered and continued to follow him.

Perhaps, you will know what is going on in a while, and the doubts in your heart will be solved.

Inside the palace, although it was brightly lit, it was deserted, and there was a portrait hanging in the middle.

The woman was wearing men's clothing, holding a sword in her hand and a mask in the other. Zhang Anchu was stunned...

The person in the painting looks exactly like her, but the person in the painting has more moles at the corners of his eyes.

This person's attire is still so familiar, the person who delivered the letter that day wore such a mask, and the clothes on his body also looked like this.

She recalled that day, it was indeed a woman's voice that broke into her room.

Now that I think about it carefully, even the voice is as imagined by her.

Zhang Anchu was suddenly a little confused, this...

Fu Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at her in a daze, staring at the hanging painting with a pair of amazing eyes.

This scene made him lose his mind for a moment, but he soon regained consciousness.

She is not an egret.

The palace guards closed the door tightly, leaving only two people in the hall.

"The person in this painting is the imperial concubine, but unfortunately she passed away three years ago." Fu Zhiyuan revealed the deepest secret in his heart. He built this Wangyou Palace for Bailu to store her portrait.

The paintings were made by him himself, and he often came to visit and miss all the past.

He couldn't accept that Bailu was dead, and the two had been dependent on each other since childhood and experienced hardships.

Egret has rescued him from danger many times, protecting him and guarding him no matter day or night.

(End of this chapter)