Chapter 8 It's Him
Fu Rudi wanted to take his sister to Qiongzhou with him. When the news came out, the government officials only regarded him as a brother and sister and no one commented.

I don't know how he communicated with Fu Zhenqing. Not only did he not stop him, but his mistress Xie also sent her servants to bring Fu Jiao's change of clothes.

The next day, Fu Rudi and Fu Jiao traveled together with the two from the south and the north, traveling in a light carriage.Just after passing Dongyang Gate, I suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves behind the car, and someone shouted: "Wait! Wait!"

Si Nan stopped his horse, looked back, and said to Fu Rudi in the carriage, "My lord, this is the Crown Prince of Guangping."

Fu Jiao stopped chewing the fruit after hearing this, and lifted up the small car curtain to look back.

Zhao Hao followed closely.He was overjoyed to see Fu Jiao, bent down on the maroon horse, and said breathlessly: "Auntie, I've got you in trouble. I want to go to Qiongzhou with you!"

Fu Jiao: "Huh?"

"Ah what? What a good thing! Look what good things I have bought for you."

After saying that, Zhao Hao jingled the bag and stuffed it through the car window.

Fu Jiao untied her robe and took a look. Good guy, yellow talisman, cinnabar, bronze mirror, money sword, pomelo leaves, peach wood, black dog teeth...all are rare and high-quality materials.

Fu Jiao swore that she was not someone who was greedy for money.

Before she could speak, Fu Rudi, who had been sitting as calm as a mountain, spoke: "Your Majesty, I am going to Qiongzhou this time for official duties, not for sightseeing. It is a long way from the capital to Qiongzhou, and the Crown Prince has a body of thousands of dollars. If anything happens, , I’m afraid it will be difficult for me to explain to the prince. To be on the safe side, the prince should please come back.”

Fu Jiao wanted to laugh.

Judging from Fu Rudi's indifferent expression, he clearly disliked Zhao Hao beyond measure.

Zhao Hao was frightened by Yin Taohua. If he couldn't see Fu Jiao for one day, he would feel that another evil spirit was haunting him, and he would follow Fu Jiao to death.Even with Fu Rudi's attitude, he stiffened his neck and gritted his teeth and said: "The road is facing the sky, everyone goes to one side! Who said that my prince is going to go with Lord Fu? My prince wants to go shopping in Qiongzhou, won't Lord Fu allow me?" Does Dayuan have this law?"

Fu Jiao accepted Zhao Hao's favor and came to be the peacemaker with a smile.

She gently tugged on Fu Rudi's sleeve: "Okay, brother, let's ignore him and let's go."

Fu Rudi frowned.

He disagreed, but there was nothing he could do to stop Zhao Hao.

He had no choice but to listen to Fu Jiao's advice and told Si Nan and Si Bei to continue on their way.

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soon.

Fu Rudi discovered that this was an extremely wrong decision.

Zhao Hao kept saying that everyone would not follow the same path, but in fact he was following their carriage a hundred meters away.As soon as he rested in the middle of the journey, he immediately rushed over, holding various pastries and preserves to eat, and presented them to Fu Jiao attentively.

Fu Jiao accepted them all, and even chatted and laughed with Zhao Hao.

Fu Rudi held the dry steamed bun and silently watched the two whispering to each other. An inexplicable sourness and... anger suddenly welled up in his calm heart.

He wanted Zhao Hao to stay away from his sister, but after thinking that he was in a hurry to leave and didn't bring any delicious snacks, he suppressed the words in his heart.

After all, Fu Jiao likes to eat the exquisite snacks brought by Zhao Hao.

After all, Fu Jiao has already reached hair extensions.

Didn't anyone at home teach her that men and women should not be intimate?
Fu Rudi thought about this, and the steamed buns became so dry and choked that he couldn't eat anymore.After Fu Jiao got back into the carriage, he cleared his throat and asked in a serious and insinuating voice: "Fourth sister, it's better to keep some distance between you and the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince is not yet married, and you are also waiting to be married..."

Fu Rudi knew nothing about men and women.

Looking at the fourth sister with bright eyes in front of her, she didn't know how to continue preaching.

However, as smart as she was, Fu Jiao immediately understood what he meant, waved her hand and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I don't understand the truth. After all, I have already made an appointment to get married, and the matchmaker has taught me a long time ago."

These words were nothing less than a thunderclap.

Fu Rudi was stunned: "When was the marriage decided? Which young master?"

"last year."

Fu Jiao fiddled with a specially made compass made of white and black jade in her hand, and secretly counted with her fingers, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She lowered her head and said in a nonchalant tone: "But the engagement was broken off not long ago. He is a doctor who runs a medical clinic on West Street. His name is...what is his name?"

Fu Jiao slowly remembered this matter after inheriting the memory.

Anyway, the marriage was ruined and it was just what she wanted, so she didn't take it to heart. When Fu Rudi mentioned this, she told it as an interesting story and continued to use the compass to confirm the deduction.

Fu Rudi only thought she was playing.

He knew He was fine.

He Wuyang was one of the best in medical skills in Beijing. He had practiced medicine for generations and was the imperial physician of the imperial palace for three generations.Later, He Wuhuang's father offended the nobles in the palace, resigned and returned home, and died in depression.Since then, the He family has declined.

Fu Rudi snorted coldly: "You dare to be picky even if you haven't even settled down yet."

He didn't bother to ask He Wuyan why he broke off the engagement. Anyway, the other party was probably blind and looked down on his well-behaved and sensible sister. There must be something hateful about a poor person.

Fu Jiao put away the compass and smiled at him.

It looks heartless.

Fu Rudi didn't know why, but he felt very close to him in just a few days despite being a relative whom he didn't know very well.

Is it because of Fu Jiao's dependence, or because of the blood relationship?

Blood relationship...

Fu Rudi looked at the lush mountains and forests with distant eyes.

He recalled the rumors he had heard when he was young and secretly rejected the latter idea.

Just when he was lost in thought, Zhao Hao came running over again, holding a juicy pineapple in his hands.

"Auntie, I ate a pear!"

"give it to me."

Fu Jiao naturally took the pear and picked up a knife to peel it.Fu Rudi felt uncomfortable when he saw this scene. He was about to give a few words of lecture when he saw Fu Jiao bringing the first piece of pear she cut to his lips.

"Brother! You eat first!"

She smiled brightly, like mist dispersing in the morning light, extremely beautiful.

Fu Rudi didn't open his mouth, he pinched the pear with his white and tender fingertips, and the juice flowed down the back of his white jade hand to Ningshuang Hao's wrist.Fu Jiao's hands were sore. She poked his thin lips with a pear and hummed: "Brother, my hands are not dirty! If there is something delicious in the future, my first bite will always be for brother!"

Fu Rudi couldn't suppress the raised corners of his mouth.

He quickly took the pear into his mouth, fearing to touch the long and tender fingertips.

"Okay, you can eat."

After he finished speaking, with a cold face, he picked up a book next to him and read it silently, and stopped talking to Fu Jiao.

Fu Jiao is not a fool.

Of course he knew that Fu Rudi didn't like her contact with Zhao Hao.

So I deliberately acted coquettishly to coax my old and cold brother.

At nightfall, the group of people arrived at the inn where they were staying and assigned their rooms to each other. Fu Jiao washed up in a hurry and just fell asleep when she felt the restless clinking of the jars and dishes she carried with her.

The next moment, a cold and cold breath floated above the head.

A scary female ghost with red clothes and black hair hangs upside down from the beam, her sharp nails full of threats.

"Smelly girl, are you... lying to me?"

"I agreed to help me find Mr. Song."

"Why are you going to Qiongzhou to help this water ghost again?"

Yanji was obviously angry.

She is afraid of Fu Jiao, but she also has her own temper.She is not a ghost slave, she is a 500-year-old ghost with an obsession that never goes away.

Chen Wensheng was floating in the corner with water all over his body, and he didn't even dare to fart.

In an environment with extremely low air pressure, Fu Jiao was scratching her itch happily.She took out the white ink jade compass from under the pillow and threw it at Yan Ji, "Don't rush me, I've figured it out. See for yourself."

Yanji stepped forward to take a closer look.

Immediately he looked at the next room and said in surprise: "...it turns out to be him."

I can no longer bear the pain of 500 years.

Yanji's claws and sharp blades flew out, and she was about to go to the next room to claim her life.

Seeing this, Fu Jiao stood up helplessly, raised the crimson talisman in her hand that could punish Yan Ji, and said lazily: "Remember, Song Lang has been reincarnated for 500 years, and he is not him. You can scare him, but don't do it. I’m so greedy that I ate it!”

(End of this chapter)

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