Rebirth of Qing Xin Fu Yan

"Cough...cough..." This sentence directly shocked Fu Yanqing. She accidentally choked on her saliva and couldn't help covering her mouth and coughing. She met Zhao Ziyan when she was young. At that time, the core in her was more than 20 years old. Zhao Ziyan was a child in her heart. Now that she has grown up, even though she is a little uncomfortable with such evildoers, she still feels she is Is a child. But what the child said was really not a child, which made her feel weird and embarrassed.

Working hard, Fu Yanqing's face was even more condensed. How could a good child be nurtured? As expected, Zhao Mojian's mother and daughter are not good things.

Seeing her choking, Zhao Ziyan hurriedly poured a glass of water and wanted to pass it to her, but Fu Yanqing said in a condensed voice, "What do you want, your Royal Highness?"

Zhao Ziyan paused, and his eyes were a little puzzled and bitter. Why did he finally come back, and he just acquiesced in it, but suddenly refused to recognize her.

After taking a breath, Zhao Ziyan's expression faded: "What can I do, I have made such a sacrifice to save your life. I am really in a bad situation to let you go out and die like this. Prince Yu's Mansion is not easy, Zhao The ink note is even more difficult. It is easy for you to come in, but if you are found out, it is absolutely difficult to get out of your body when you go out."

Fu Yanqing pursed her lips. She naturally understood this, but Zhao Ziyan was not safe here. In case it hurt her, this was definitely not what she thought.

"His Royal Highness is bothered, I have my own way."

Zhao Ziyan looked at her in silence for a moment, and then said: "I'm not a generous person, you owe me, naturally you have to pay it back. Besides, you also know my secret, just let you go, I don't worry."

"Then what do you want?" Fu Yanqing frowned slightly.

"Stay here for the time being. Tomorrow my own mansion should also be prepared. I need to go over and take a look. Then you will pretend to be my attendant and follow me out."

Fu Yanqing hesitated a bit. Although Zhao Ziyan had little status in Prince Yu's Mansion, he was also a good cover target, but...

"If you go out by yourself, once you are discovered, your companions are afraid it will be difficult for them to stand by. As long as there is no movement in the house, they can still wait, but once..." Zhao Ziyan did not finish, but Fu Yanqing naturally understood.

After lowering her eyebrows and thinking for a moment, Fu Yanqing bowed and bowed to Zhao Ziyan, but Zhao Ziyan immediately raised her hand to stop her: "I don't like these fake gifts. Just remember how much you owe me. It's late at night, I'm tired, let's rest first. ."

Zhao Ziyan rubbed his forehead, his face a little tired.

Seeing that her face was still pale, Fu Yanqing thought that she was hurt before, and after listening to the previous conversation, she should have returned in the middle of the night. And the people just now were not surprised at this, they should have done something for Zhao Mojian. Thinking of this, my heart was angry and painful, but I didn't have a stand to ask any more, so I nodded.

Zhao Ziyan left the compartment and listened attentively. There are still people coming and going outside, and it seems that he has not given up the search. He got up and locked the door, then raised his hand and gestured a few times on the door bolt and the window. Turning back, Fu Yanqing discovered that it was a thin silver thread that Zhao Ziyan had pulled on the door deliberately.

Zhao Ziyan, who had done all this, took off the shirt he was wearing, and looked at Fu Yanqing, who was sitting like a god. At this moment, her hair was still wet and dripping from the tips of her hair, which could only be regarded as a delicate face, but her eyes were elegant and beautiful. This looks ordinary, but because of the slightly cool temperament of his body, it looks very attractive.

Zhao Ziyan examined it carefully, took the dry towel, and handed it to her: "The night in the capital is very cold, you will dry your hair carefully, and you will have a headache tomorrow."

Fu Yanqing was stunned, but still took it, and wiped off her wet long hair a little bit.

At this time, the candlelight that was deliberately dimmed by Zhao Ziyan was swaying slightly, and the shadows in the ground were also swaying. Fu Yanqing looked up and saw Zhao Ziyan leaning on the bedside, looking at her dumbfounded.

"Your Highness won't rest, it's late."

Zhao Ziyan recovered, yawned delicately, and pointed his finger at the beauty couch under him: "Well, it's time to rest, turn off the lights, and go to sleep."

Fu Yanqing nodded, raised her hand and waved a strong wind, and the faint candlelight died out. Then, she was sitting on a chair beside her with her eyes closed and rested.

Zhao Ziyan looked at the silhouette hidden in the dark, and said helplessly: "Come on, here is a place for you to sleep."

Fu Yanqing frowned in the darkness, and then whispered: "His Royal Highness was laughing..."

"Do you think it is funny?" Zhao Ziyan's voice was slightly low, with a hint of sarcasm, which made Fu Yanqing feel a little dull.

The man dressed in white singles got up from the couch and approached Fu Yanqing. In the night, her face was not clear, but the scent of the soap after the bath mixed with the faint fragrance of her body, but it could not be concealed by the night. She leaned too close, and even a warm breath brushed her face, making Fu Yanqing a little touched. Such Zhao Ziyan really grew up.

It was only with emotion that the person who was a little bit taller in front of him made Fu Yanqing faintly oppressed at this moment. She was about to retreat, suddenly her waist was numb, her body suddenly limp, and she threw directly into Zhao Ziyan's refreshing embrace with water vapor.

With a smile in his eyes, Zhao Ziyan embraced Fu Yanqing with one hand and slid to the bend of his legs with one hand, put the person firmly in his arms, and walked towards the bed.

Although Fu Yanqing refused to recognize Zhao Ziyan, she didn't have the slightest defense against her, so that she was attacked by her, and was ashamed and annoyed for a while, gritted her teeth and shouted, "Zhao Ziyan!"

Zhao Ziyan paused, then laughed lowly after a moment, with a soft and pleasant voice: "Why don't you call your Highness? Don't you recognize me?"

Fu Yanqing took a deep breath, helpless, but the anger in her heart was inexplicably annihilated by her cheerful laughter.

Putting the person gently on the inside of the bed, Zhao Ziyan lay on the side with him. Feeling Fu Yanqing's uncomfortableness, she smiled slightly and whispered: "It's late at night, let's rest. I will send you away tomorrow morning."

After speaking, she took advantage of the situation with her left hand, and the silver thread wrapped around her wrist lightly, then closed her eyes and lay quietly beside Fu Yanqing. In the night, the delicate outline fell in the eyes of Fu Yanqing, who looked soft and well-behaved. Let her who wanted to speak, silently swallow all the voices, Zhao Ziyan, tired. Thinking of her exceptionally proficient movements, I am afraid that it has been doing this for a long time, and being in a wolf's den, I am afraid that it is difficult to sleep peacefully at night. The pity in my heart can no longer be suppressed, and the remorse of the year faintly resurfaced.

Less than a moment later, her breathing was shallow, and it was obvious that she had fallen into a sweet dream. Upon seeing this, Fu Yanqing couldn't help but feel weak. After so many years, she hadn't seen each other, but the sense of strangeness could not obliterate their six years of companionship.

It's just... this time when she came to Beijing, it could be said that she would directly confront Zhao Mojian. Although the investigations in the past few years have not found many movements of Zhao Ziyan, she still firmly believes that Zhao Ziyan will not be that simple. However, she wants everything to do so, it must be that they still need to be afraid of their mother and daughter. She is only for the Southwest Palace, and there is no need to involve her. If the matter is resolved, it will not be too late to mention the matter at that time. At the moment, the most important thing for her is to leave Prince Yu's Mansion as soon as possible.

In such diversified thoughts, Fu Yanqing actually fell asleep together...

The next day, Fu Yanqing woke up. The acupuncture points on her body had already been unlocked. She didn't have the numbness and soreness of blood clotting when she moved her body. Fu Yanqing looked at the young woman lying quietly next to her with some complexity, feeling in her heart. Difficult.

Looking at the delicate face of the sleeping person, he heard a faint sound, and the person who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. The sharp condensation in the ink-colored eyes at that moment dissipated when he saw Fu Yanqing. Immediately, she raised her hand to fasten the silver thread, and pressed Fu Yanqing on the bed with her right hand, covering it tightly with a brocade quilt.

But for an instant the door was pushed open, and the hidden bolt also bounced aside.

Zhao Ziyan sat up in a daze, looked at Zhao Mojian in a purple brocade, coughed a few times with a pale face, and whispered: "His Royal Highness."

Zhao Mojian's gaze paused on the half-covered bed curtain, and then slowly looked around, only to finally fall on Zhao Ziyan.

"I came back late last night?"

Zhao Ziyan pursed his lips and nodded.

"Originally thought you were really as good as your mother concubine said, but you can get a roster, but you can get hurt. Don't tell me, you didn't get something?."

Zhao Ziyan didn't answer, she slowly got up, the curtain fell, and she went straight to the side cabinet to take out a cloth bag and handed it to Zhao Mojian.

Zhao Mojian took the things and flipped through a few pages, his eyes condensed slightly, and the corners of his mouth sneered. Slowly walked to Zhao Ziyan, who was a little bent: "Sister Nine Emperor Gods, it seems that you can move into the new mansion today. I want to be very happy."

Seeing Zhao Ziyan lowered his head and didn't say a word, Zhao Mo said warmly: "The emperor's sister would like to thank you first. But...hehe, don't think that you have forgotten your identity after leaving Prince Yu's Mansion."

Zhao Ziyan whispered: "Ziyan doesn't dare."

"It's okay if you don't dare, your little thought, don't think I don't know." She seemed to be very happy, and chuckled a few times: "If you can be obedient, you won't be embarrassed every month."

After that, he turned and left with the roster, walked to the door and paused: "You should also know something about what happened last night. The thing that the assassin took is very important to me. You ask the Scarlet Shadow Guard to give me a good one. Check it in the capital to see if there is any wind."

"Yes."

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps outside that Zhao Ziyan walked over and closed the door slowly. When he returned, Fu Yanqing had already stood up.

Looking at Fu Yanqing with a complicated expression, Zhao Ziyan smiled quite self-deprecatingly, went to find a set of clothes and handed it to Fu Yanqing: "Put on this, you can't wear your clothes anymore. I'll take you out later."

Fu Yanqing changed her clothes and said to herself that Zhao Ziyan's heart was as fine as dust. I was evasive last night and didn't pay attention to it. I don't know when she would completely cover up the traces she left in the house. Thinking of Zhao Mojian's words, his brows frowned fiercely. How many dangerous things did that person make Zhao Ziyan do? What does it mean that she won't be embarrassed every month?

When she walked out of the screen, Zhao Ziyan was also ready. She wore a water-colored brocade with a moiré embossed bottom. A pair of tassels hung on both sides of her waist, making her waist with a light jade belt more slender. The hair is very casually tied with a white hosta, so it looks like an ordinary lady, not more than Zhao Mojian, it is rich or expensive at first glance. It's just that the whole person looks refreshed and neat, with the soft facial features, making people very comfortable.

In the hurry last night, just a glimpse of the surprise made Fu Yanqing amazed and inexplicable. Now, seeing the child who has not seen him in six years grows into such a slim appearance now, Fu Yanqing can't help but take a few more glances. Zhao Ziyan from the last life was also very beautiful, but he was covered by a heavy gloom, but the person in front of her was clean and soft.

When Zhao Ziyan saw her staring at herself in a daze, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Wait for a while, I'll go out. You are the clothes of a servant in the palace, and I will take you out later."

Seeing the smile in her eyes, Fu Yanqing averted her gaze unnaturally: "Thank you, His Royal Highness Jiu, for your help."

Zhao Ziyan's expression was slightly condensed, but in the end he just sighed and went straight out of the house, making Fu Yanqing swallow all the words that Fu Yanqing couldn't help but want to ask.

Staring at the closed door of the room, Fu Yanqing condensed her eyebrows. When she can figure out the situation in the capital, she will be able to support Zhao Ziyan without hesitation. No matter how powerful she is behind her, she is never allowed to be in front of Zhao Mojian again. Such humiliation, there are not many people she wants to protect, but Zhao Ziyan, she can no longer ignore it.