Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Jin Nanyun quickly quietened down.

Seeing that she still had some lingering fear, Xing Yi confirmed that she was really afraid. He got off the carriage and left, but before he left, he did not forget to tell her again: "Remember, keep it a secret!"

Jin Nanyun hurriedly nodded her head, her expression looking much more sincere than before.

The horse carriage headed towards Fu Zichen's residence from the First Pin Tower.

He looked around to make sure that no one was following him before he asked in a low voice, "Miss, are we going now? Isn't it too ostentatious? If that person knew that you were going to inform the sect, would …"

"Didn't you say he didn't follow?" Jin Nanyun said.

Fu Cheng scratched his face, "But that person's kung fu is extraordinary, say … Maybe … "I'm not sure..."

"I'm fine." Jin Nanyun said.

At this time, Xing Yi did not know that in front of him, Jin Nanyun, who sincerely indicated that she would keep it a secret, had immediately ran over to inform Fu Zichen once he left.

Since Liu Zhe had come to the capital, he had to immediately report this matter to the Liaozhou's Mistress.

Xing Yi was a Death Soldier, so she did not know how precious Liu Jing's identity was. However, two years ago, he received a secret order to protect this person in secret on the orders of the Duke.

At that time, this person was in Fengzhou for a month. Xing Yi followed him around every day, but nothing had happened.

To these Death Soldiers, the mission and mission objective were both absolutely confidential. That protection operation was merely a neither light nor heavy mission for Xing Yi.

But after that, Xing Yi heard a rumor.

It was rumored that the weak and gentle young man whom he had protected was actually the son of the prince's sweetheart.

Xing Yi was stunned.

This was because Xing Yi knew that the prince only had one princess and that the princess had passed away a few years ago. The prince was no longer married, let alone have children.

The son of an old lover. In other words, he might be the son of a prince.

Xing Yi suddenly felt that her mission was too big for him. Protecting "Young Master" in the past was clearly a heavy credit to his ordinary life as a Death Soldier.

But now, seeing this youth, who was most likely the young duke, appear in the capital again, alone and without any form of protection at his side, Xing Yi couldn't help but pay attention.

The message that was sent to the Liaozhou also became urgent.

The capital was in a state of upheaval, filled with danger. Even when he was in the enemy camp, he was always on edge, losing his life at any time. If the young prince came alone, wouldn't he be like a lamb in a tiger's den?

Xing Yi who was busy with this matter, was unable to take Jin Nanyun into consideration.

When Jin Nanyun's carriage arrived at the temporary residence of Fu Zichen, she was in Liu Mo's room and had instructed someone to wake him up.

The news of Jin Nanyun's arrival came from a young servant.

Although Fu Zichen was suspicious, she still went out to meet him.

In the main hall, all the servants were dismissed while Floating Life stood guard at the entrance.

Jin Nanyun and Fu Zichen chatted in the hall for nearly an hour before they came out.

When he came out, Jin Nanyun's face looked much better, but he still warned Fu Zichen, "In short, be careful."

Fu Zichen replied with an "En". With an emotionless face, no one could tell what she was thinking.

After Jin Nanyun left, Fu Zichen returned to Liu Mo's room. At that time, the servant awkwardly reported: "My Lord, this Young Noble … [That's right. I can't wake you up no matter what …] "Looks like he's really drunk."

So drunk?

Fu Zichen walked to the side of the bed and looked at the weak looking youth who had his eyes closed. After a moment of silence, she slowly said, "It is naturally not easy to wake up someone who pretends to be sleeping."

The manservant thought that the lord was talking to him, but the manservant did not hear him clearly. He could not help but ask, "What did the lord say?"

Fu Zichen waved her hand, allowing the servant to go down first.

The servant left and the other servants left as well. Fu Zichen walked to the outer room and sat in front of the table. She poured herself a cup of tea and quietly drank it.

At this moment, on the bed within the room, the young man who should have been sleeping soundly opened his eyes. His gaze shifted slightly as he looked towards the direction of the outer room. He happened to see the back of the plain man.

He thought for a while, but in the end, he did not get up. Instead, he turned around and closed his eyes once again.

Since this person was personally watching over him, it wouldn't be easy for him to escape. Since that was the case, why not just rest in peace? After all, the wine from earlier was real, and he was drunk and dizzy.

After drinking the tea, Fu Zichen entered the room again.

This time, when Fu Zichen saw that the young man on the bed was breathing normally and his breath was steady, she was sure that he had really fallen asleep.

But it's all right.

I will always let you be honest with yourself.

… ….

Liu Wei did not believe that there was such a perfect fit of harmony in this world.

When Liu Wei returned to Third Prince's Mansion, she saw the little girl sitting at the doorstep, embroidering a handkerchief while playing with the teacup in her hands. After thinking for a moment, she called out, "Little girl."

The girl immediately put down the taut muscles in her hands and stood up to enter, "Young Master, you called me?"

The little girl quickly took the four treasures from the study and laid them out before starting to grind them.

Liu Wei took out a red paper, holding a brush, she thought for a while before writing something down.

Liu Wei's handwriting was flowing, his handwriting was delicate and neat, and when he had finished writing a piece of paper, he wrote a second piece of paper. When he had finished writing the entire paper, he blew out the ink, and then folded it back up, and said: "Hand it over to the butler, let the butler deliver it according to this address."

These were two posts, one invitation, and one farewells.

The invitation was sent to Fu Zichen's residence, and the invitation was sent to Prime Minister Liu's residence.

Tomorrow, Liu Wei would bring Liu Mo to the Liu Family.

Although he knew that everything was just a guess, and that Liu Mo might not really be a member of the Liu Family, it was still better for him to give it a try.

It was rare for Liu Wei to have such a good impression of someone she met once she saw one of them. Although she said that it was rare to get along with them, she understood in her heart that a good impression that was too excessive was actually a bit strange.

Liu Wei didn't know whether this favourable impression was created by Liu Mo on purpose or was truly formed from nature, but Liu Wei was willing to believe it was because of the latter.

After all, he really did have an inexplicable fondness for that youth. He didn't want this to be a conspiracy.

If it was the latter, they would have to first confirm this person's identity and find the source of this indescribable goodwill.

Bloodline connections were the easiest places to associate with.

In the capital, the Liu Family could be considered as a big family with a lot of branches and a lot of branches. Liu Wei decided to ask the Old Mistress if there was anyone called Liu Mo in the Liu Family.

"However, I'm afraid it's a conspiracy. The clan's name has been stolen, so I decided to be conservative and bring Liu Mo with me. It would be safer …"

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