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"Is Brother Wen better?" Zhao Jing asked.

Wen Rusheng smiled, "It's nothing serious. It's just an old ailment!" However, his face was extremely pale.

Zhao Jing glanced at Wen Rusheng before looking at the scenery behind him. She didn't say much and just cupped her fists as she smiled and said, "I still have something that I need to do today, so I won't chat with Brother Wen anymore! If I am free in the future, I will definitely go to Fanghua Temple to have a good drink with Brother Wen! "

"Alright!" Wen Rusheng bowed and said, "Waiting for brother Jing!"

"Farewell!" Zhao Jing took a step forward. He seemed to be very anxious as he hurried forward. Zhao Jing turned a corner and entered the alley. He then stopped walking for a moment, his heart feeling somewhat unsettled. He especially met Wen Rusheng's eyes.

Wei Shuge was puzzled. "Young Master, what's the reason for this?" Look, his face isn't looking too good. "

Zhao Jing looked back at Wei Shuge. "Shuge, did you notice that Wen Rusheng's gaze was very frightening?" Especially when he smiles. "

"Terrifying?" Wei Shuge shook her head. "This servant never felt anything. It's just that he's always smiling at the young master. This servant is feeling awkward looking at him!" He looks at you as if... It seemed like an old friend, but it didn't seem like an old friend at all. "Even I can't tell you what that feels like!"

Li Feiheng nodded his head, "This lowly official also feels this way!"

"Old friend?" Zhao Jing took a deep breath. "I don't think so. I just think that if a person is too close to death and lives in the shadow of death, they will be more sensitive than ordinary people and see through many things!" There are thousands of desires in this world, but none of them are as frightening and fearsome as the desire to live! " After saying this, Zhao Jing rubbed the center of his brows. "We'll discuss this when we get back!"

Wei Shuge had to admit that Zhao Jing was very sharp. The people that lived in the cracks were no different from the people that lived in the shadow of death. The reason why Zhao Jing had such a feeling towards Wen Rusheng was mostly because their circumstances were too similar. They were merely the same kind of people!

In fact, Zhao Jing's intuition was right as well.

After Zhao Jing turned into the alley, a shadow quickly followed. It was a pity that he came too late because of his evasion. When he entered, Zhao Jing had already left. There was no trace of him in the alley.

Black Shadow helplessly put his hands on his waist and muttered to himself, "How can this kid run so fast? Before, when I was in Jiangbei, why couldn't I see that it was a thing that stirred the wind? " He slowly walked out of the shadows, curled his lips, and looked at the end of the alley, "He must have gone to the Full Moon Restaurant! Zhao Jing, you better not let me catch you or else I'll beat you up! "You disloyal person …"

The back of his neck suddenly felt cold. Before he could even react, he fell face first onto the ground. Behind him, the black clothed man coldly stood there. He lowered his head and looked at the motionless man on the ground. After confirming that he had fainted, he swiftly stuffed him into the sack.

At some point, a carriage had stopped outside the alley. The black clothed man carried the sack and quickly got into the carriage, disappearing into the crowd.

A faint aroma of incense wafted into his ears, as if someone was singing a big play? His body was soft and supple, and a fine silk cloth brushed across his face, bringing with it a slight cool breeze, giving off a strong and disgusting scent of rouge. Because of this pungent smell, Zhong Fu suddenly opened his eyes. What entered his eyes was this extremely unfamiliar environment.

The curtains on the bed fluttered as the seductive woman's thin clothes sat on top of his body. An abnormal blush appeared on her charming face as she stared seductively at Zhong Fu. It was as if in her eyes, Zhong Fu was her prey, a prey that she was determined to obtain! Her breath, warm and powdery and repulsive, clung to the skin of his neck and rushed to the tip of his nose.

Zhong Fu's mind suddenly quivered. He was so scared that his entire body shivered. He immediately tried to turn around, but was immediately followed by a kick that directly kicked the woman out of the bed. He breathed heavily and sat up. He watched as the woman rolled on the ground for several times and then slammed heavily into the table. From this, it could be seen how heavy the force of his kick was!

This was his resentment, and also his fury! However, this kick had exhausted all of his strength. The back of his neck was still in severe pain. He felt a bit stiff as he turned his head around. He was a dignified Phoenix City's Young Master, when had he ever fallen to such a state? How could he not retaliate when he saw someone bullying him? What was this? How dare you straddle him? This was simply courting death!

"How preposterous!" Zhong Fu gritted his teeth. "Come out! Who was it? Who dares to deal with this young master? Aren't you afraid this young master will break your neck? Get out, get out! What kind of man are you trying to hide from me? If you have the ability, come out and fight me one on one! "

Suddenly, the deep sound of a zither could be heard. The sound of a zither could be heard, as if the mountains and rivers were flowing. The sound was unstoppable, and it was difficult to get rid of.

Zhong Fu straightened his body, shaking his heavy head as he slowly got off the bed and stood on the ground. He held the tabletop and looked at the person behind the curtain. His vision was somewhat blurry, probably because of the side effects of the severe injury to his neck. His body felt weak, and he could only sit down on the stool without strength. His hands and feet were strangely weak.

Zhong Fu couldn't help but turn his gaze towards the incense burner on the table. Incense rose in spirals, and this pungent smell made him feel somewhat uncomfortable. In the next moment, he raised his hand and brushed away the incense burner on the table. The censer smashed to the ground and the ashes scattered along with the unfinished incense on the ground. Sparks flew in all directions, making one's heart tremble with fear!

"Pretending to be ghosts, what kind of ability is that!" Zhong Fu no longer had any strength left, so he could only gasp for breath. He stared straight at the figure behind the curtain, his chattering voice causing one's brain to swell, as if all the blood in their body was rushing to their heads, wishing that they could break their necks and shut them up together!

"The so-called ability doesn't depend on words. It still depends on true skill!" A woman's voice came faintly from behind the curtain. That slender figure seemed to be a woman? But the layers of misty curtains were too deep to see clearly. The voice was very clear and clear, like a pearl falling onto a jade plate. "Why are you in such a hurry, Crown Prince? Even though you have injured your own body, aren't you afraid of the Honorary King's worries? "

Zhong Fu slightly frowned, "Since you know my identity and still dare to treat me like this, aren't you afraid that my royal father will tear you apart in the future?"

His fingertip quickly moved up and down the strings of the zither. The sound of the zither was slightly miniscule, and it carried with it a tantalizing sense of nervousness. That person laughed, and his voice was filled with unconcealable ridicule, "Your Highness, have you ever thought that if you die here today, I'm afraid I won't be able to see your father dismember my body for the rest of my life! Reputation Prince's Mansion's heir, Zhong Fu? The crown prince was still thinking about how he could protect himself and get out of the palace safely. As for me … "Whether or not you can kill me because I'm the crown prince's man, whether or not I can live under the crown prince's watch, is my ability!"

Zhong Fu was speechless, these words … No problem! At this moment, Zhong Fu was finally able to calm his heart and think about the sequence of events. How did they know he was following Zhao Jing? What a coincidence. Zhao Jing had vanished, but he was actually captured by these people? Could it be that these people were Zhao Jing's accomplices? But it didn't look like it at all!

And the killings in the capital! He had inadvertently heard the Prime Minister's secret guard mention that Zhong Fu might be the murderer, so all of the secret guards in the capital were secretly apprehending him.

Zhong Fu felt a headache, which was why he no longer held himself back. He couldn't wait to see Zhao Jing again. No matter what, he had a close relationship with Zhao Jing. It seemed that Zhao Jing would still care about their relationship and believe in his innocence. Currently, the members of the Regent's Estate and the Prime Minister's Estate were all looking for him. If it wasn't for the fact that he was alertly avoiding both sides, he would have been captured long ago. But whether it was the Prime Minister's Palace or the Regent's Estate that had captured him, they would never do this to him. Thus, Zhong Fu felt that this woman before him was not from the Regent's Manor, nor was she from the Prime Minister's Estate.

Then who was this person? A mere woman could not afford to stir up such a big commotion. How could she dare to offend the Hall of Fame? There was definitely someone controlling everything behind this woman. If so, then this man was not afraid of Cobb and Dongfang, or had long been planning to deal with Cobb and Dongfang.

Chung Fu thought back and forth, but still could not figure out who was the person who could oppose Cobalt and the unidentified east.

"Your Highness, you don't need to guess. You don't know anything about the matters of the imperial court. Even if you think hard, you won't be able to figure out who I am." "Besides, the most important thing for you, your highness, is to not anger me. That way, I can allow you to live on. Only then can you have the chance to tear me into pieces one day!" The woman disappeared behind the curtain.

When Zhong Fu came to, the man was already standing outside the door. Her silhouette was reflected in the window, and one could faintly see the extremely beautiful shadow of her profile. She stood outside the door and her voice became slightly cold, "If you want to live, then do as I say. As long as you are obedient, I won't take your life right now! Do you understand? "

Zhong Fu's breathing quickened. He gnashed his teeth in hatred, but he could only helplessly watch as that person's figure disappeared from the window. However, things weren't over yet. After recovering his strength and feeling a little more strength, Zhong Fu propped himself up.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open, followed by an inky fragrance. Several women with slender waists walked in, holding the four treasures of the study in their hands. The woman who fainted was immediately dragged down. These people did things cleanly and decisively. It was obvious that they had their own plans.

When the brush, ink, and paper were placed on the table, Zhong Fu slightly frowned. He looked at everyone with a puzzled expression and asked, "What are you guys planning to do?"

The woman in the lead twisted her slim waist and looked at Zhong Fu with charming eyes. Her thin clothes completely revealed her beautiful figure. A veil covered his face, and the eyes that could speak stared straight at Zhong Fu. "Very simple. Please rewrite this properly a few times. When we are satisfied with it, when we can eat and drink well for you, or else …"

"Otherwise what?" Zhong Fu sneered. "Kill me?"

"Without master's orders, we naturally wouldn't dare to take action. Killing the crown prince is impossible, but this torture …" She exposed a white wrist, her eyes cold. Her jade-like hand lightly pressed against Zhong Fu's chest, and the woman's smile was like a flower. "Our master's character is very straightforward. All he does is talk about the results and not the means. I've heard that the son of the Duke's Mansion is most impatient because of us mediocre and vulgar fans, so … You'd better not let us be rough with you! "A country girl like us would inevitably be careless, afraid that we might accidentally damage the Crown Prince's tender skin and flesh!"

She slowly brought her hand down along the Zhong Fu's chest. Suddenly, she reached into his waist and quickly swam towards between his legs.

Zhong Fu's expression instantly changed!