Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Fu Zichen was in a daze for a bit, and quickly caught up. She casually wiped the scarlet corner of her lips, and followed beside her: "I didn't know it would turn out like this, he should be in prison. The day of execution is ten days later, I thought we would make it in time … …"

Liu Wei stopped and turned to look at him. There was no trace of warmth in her eyes.

Fu Zichen was in a bit of a sorry state. Although she knew that she was the main culprit, she could not bear Liu Wei's gaze.

He was not a thorn in the side of the Fu's Family, nor was he a spy for Fu Zichen. He was just an ordinary scholar with the blood of the Liu Family.

In the first place, it was Fu Zichen who dragged him into this, what right did he have to act so righteously?

Fu Ziyong and Fu Zihan who were a few steps away from him, were startled at first before catching up. Their eyes lingered as they looked at Fu Zichen and then at the strange young master in black robes who had suddenly appeared.

Fu Ziyong said, "We don't care about your personal grudges, but Fifth Brother, you can't take this prisoner away."

Fu Zichen was still looking at Liu Wei. In reply to Fu Zi Yong, her voice also carried a hint of anger: "You can take it or not, it's not up to you to decide."

Fu Ziyong frowned, "He is also a sinful slave, could it be that you want to hurt the relationship between brothers for him?" How many people were present today? How many are there to hunt? You want to pull everyone into the water and disrupt Grandfather's birthday? "

As he said that, Fu Ziyong looked at the black clothed gongzi who was carrying the sinned slave in his arms: "I wonder which family young master is from, and if he's on my Fu's Family's guest list, but the person you're carrying, needs to be put down."

Fu Ziyong was stunned for a moment before he said, "This person is a prisoner on death row. Is young master planning to rob the prisoner?"

Liu Wei's pupils became clear and cold, his expression grim.

Fu Zichen understood her, and looking at her expression, he knew that she was in a bad mood, so she immediately said: "I'll take you away." With that, she headed out of the forest and signaled Liu Wei to follow him.

Fu Ziyong held up his horse to stop him.

Liu Wei's face became colder and colder, but she still held her breath. Saving Liu Mo's life was more important, so she could only follow Fu Zichen and avoid Fu Ziyong.

Fu Ziyong did not give up and continued to block him.

Every step they took, he got in their way.

Liu Wei finally could not hold it in anymore, she extended a hand and grabbed the saddle on the horse's head. She used her Spirit Qi and pulled, the horse's body shook, its two front legs bent, and it fell to the ground.

Fu Ziyong, who was on horseback, panicked, but still managed to avoid the attack by rolling to the side. He hit his head on a rock, causing blood to flow from his forehead. He was in a sorry state, but at least he did not injure his vital parts.

Liu Wei and Fu Zichen had already traveled quite a distance.

"Son, don't run!"

Fu ZiYong pulled the tall and big horse that Fu Zihan was riding to the side and mounted Fu Zihan's horse as well. He didn't even bother to ask Fu Zihan for permission as he held onto the reins and chased after Fu Zihan at a fast speed.

Fu Zihan, on the other hand, already felt that something was wrong and decided to temporarily restrain himself, keeping a low profile. However, Fu Ziyong was like a firepit, burning upon contact. He actually moved in the air and acted arrogantly.

Fu Zihan wanted to get down from the horse first, but he didn't want to get mixed up in this, so he just waited to see what would happen. However, Fu Ziyong didn't give him the chance. Carrying the horse, he chased even faster.

Liu Wei and her men had no choice but to use Qing Gong, but when she walked out of the forest, he saw the tents in front, followed by Fu Ziyong.

Without saying anything further, Fu Ziyong jumped down from his horse and attacked with a set of long fists.

This commotion attracted the attention of the men and women seated in the distant tent. Someone called out to them, and most of them surrounded the two of them.

"What's going on?"

"They're fighting?"

"Which clan is the young master of the black robe from?"

The chattering could not be stopped, but Fu Ziyong could not hear it. He only focused on his moves and wanted to vent his anger.

How could Liu Wei have the heart to mix with this wild brute? She used one hand to resist and then looked at Liu Mo's pale white shoulder. She could not help but call out anxiously, "Pearl, help!"

Fu Zichen rushed over with quick steps. Before she could stop them, she saw the black shadow of the bird swooping towards him, heading straight for Fu Ziyong.

Fu Zimo seemed to have sensed the danger as well, as he reflexively dodged the attack. However, how could he be faster than the pearl?

The pearl suddenly flapped its wings and stopped in front of Fu Ziyong. It flapped its black, hard wings and covered the stunned Fu Ziyong's eyes with it. Then, the falcon aimed at Fu Ziyong's face and stabbed him, creating a bloody hole on his face.

"Ahh!"

Fu Ziyong cried out in shock and raised his hand to block, but he was blocking here and missed that place.

The usually ticklish, cute little mouth was now as sharp as a knife. No matter where it was touched, it would break the skin, and once it was torn, it would ruthlessly bite the opponent's flesh off.

After six or seven strikes, Fu Ziqiang was in a lot of pain.

Then, some guards brought torches to burn the bird.

Beasts were afraid of fire, so the pearl had no choice but to avoid it. However, its pair of fierce eyes continued to stare at everyone. A moment later, it tilted its neck upwards as it hissed, "Ahh!"

The sharp screeching sound reverberated through the air, causing the hearts of everyone present to tremble with fear.

Before that roar had even ended, there was a sudden movement in the forest, followed by the roar of tigers and lions, which rose and fell continuously. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

The cry of a large flock of birds rapidly pierced through the air as it neared them.

One of the guards immediately said, "Not good, the beasts are going to lose control. Something is going to happen, let's go!"

The call from the gamekeeper also made the other guards react. They all supported the noble young masters and mistresses as they walked further out.

Yang Quang was also startled by the scene before him. He then asked, "There are still a lot of people in the forest, is there any danger?"

The guard was also not aware of the situation as he replied, "There are guards inside. Please do not panic, milord."

Yang Ji had no choice but to retreat with the others, moving further and further away. He had already retreated to the outermost barrier of the tent.

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