Chapter 269 He dare not see me?
Fu Ziqi flipped through it casually, and suddenly found a letter that didn't belong in this hidden compartment.

Because the envelope of this letter reads "Ziqi Qinqi", and the handwriting is Xiaojiu's handwriting.

She taught Xiaojiu's calligraphy, so her style of writing is four or five points similar to hers.

Fu Zixi was a little strange.

She picked up the letter that was pressed at the bottom and opened it.

Then... the old man blushed.

This kid actually hid a love letter here? !

Fu Zixi read it hastily, and then stuffed the love letter back. He wanted to put it back, but he paused and took it with him.

Fu Zi stayed in the ice room for about half a day, and then returned to the valley.

**
Fu Ziqi counted the time that a month and a half had passed, and then felt that the time seemed to be approaching.

really.

Not long after, the door was as bright as when she came in.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as Fu Zixi reached out to touch it, he was pushed out by a huge thrust!

**
Fu Ziqi's figure was unstable, and he managed to stand still.

"Fu Ziqi!"

Fu Ziqi looked up, Yan Zhaoming, Jiang Nan, Jiang Zhou, and the dwarf Fu Yu were also there, and even the marshal was brought here.

Fu Ziqi touched the large head that the marshal came over to.

Yan Zhaoming breathed a sigh of relief, "Let me just say you came out today."

Fu Zixi looked around, "Where's Yan Jiuxian?"

Yan Zhaoming said, "Oh, my uncle is not in Yanjing. He wanted to come here very much, but who knows that the Gui group has encountered a very difficult situation. I guess it will take a little time, so, my uncle specially asked me to come here." -"

"How long will it take?" Fu Zixi interrupted him.

Yan Zhaoming: "... Ang?"

Fu Ziqi: "A day or two, or a month and a half?"

"Uh, it's hard to say..." A drop of cold sweat dripped down Yan Zhaoming's forehead.

Fu Ziqi sneered, "Hmph, isn't he very powerful? What, you just know to avoid me now?"

Yan Zhaoming still wanted to be sloppy, "Ah? What, you don't know how little uncle treats you? How could he avoid you? He really—"

"What happened to him?" Fu Ziqi looked at Yan Zhaoming indifferently.

Yan Zhaoming's heart skipped a beat.

"Is he injured?"

"sick?"

"Are you dying?"

Fu Ziqi's back was stiff, his eyes were sharp, "Speak."

Yan Zhaoming lowered his head.

Seeing the two of them like this, Jiang Nan looked puzzled, "Fu Ziqi, what are you doing?"

He muttered, "Why didn't you see me for a year, and you cursed my brother right after you came out? You cursed him to death so he wouldn't be a widow?"

"Hehe." Fu Zixi glanced at him coldly, "Isn't this a new society? Doesn't the death of a man mean that all the men in the world are dead? If I want to find a man to play with, how many people will line up to sign up?"

Jiang Nan was stunned.

"You, you...are you too heartless?"

Fu Ziqi: "He, Yan Jiuxian, is affectionate and righteous. He has made himself a great sage, right? The great sage is so courageous that he dare not even come to see me?!"

Fu Ziqi was indeed furious.

What is he doing?
Rescued her, but didn't even dare to see her?

Talisman lives in anger, but it hurts even more!

Once upon a time, Fu Ziqi never delved into his strangeness, but now, she recalled that time, this man would disappear every now and then, either to do business or to retreat, every time it was so sudden?

"Okay. Don't talk about my uncle like that." Yan Zhaoming lost his playful smile and replaced it with a serious face that rarely appears on his face. "I made up these words on my own initiative. Now my uncle...is not Maybe tell me that."

"What do you mean?" Fu Ziqi clenched his fingers.

Yan Zhaoming said, "I have been with my uncle for so many years, and I have never been able to figure out what he is thinking... Many times before, my uncle fell ill, and I don't know why he just insisted on not telling you, so I Just thought, this time he should also not want to make you worry."

"...Where is he now?"

Yan Zhaoming was silent for a moment, "I'll take you there."

"Hey, no, what happened? Brother Zhaoming? What happened to my brother? Didn't you say he was on a business trip?" Jiang Nan's eyes widened.

He was young, so he didn't know a lot of things, not to mention that it was about Yan Jiuxian's body. If it got out, there would be a big commotion, and everyone else was afraid that this kid would be loose-mouthed and easy to slip up.

Yan Zhaoming said, "I'll ask the driver to take you back first."

Originally, he called them here to divert Fu Zixi's attention, but who knew that Fu Ziqi would suddenly become so sharp after being closed, as if he knew something else.

"No, I'm not leaving! Where's my brother? I want to see my brother too! Why did you keep it from me when something happened to him?!" Jiang Nan was furious, but fortunately there was another Jiang Zhou who stopped him.

"Why are you dragging me? I can't care about my brother's affairs anymore?"

Yan Zhaoming sighed, "Xiao Nan, you go back with Jiang Zhou first, and I will explain these things to you later. Things are not going well now, so don't make trouble."

"I--"

Jiang Zhou pulled Jiang Nan back, "Okay, take it easy, if you are worried, let's go back and ask Brother Jiang, he should know something."

Although Jiang Nan was still unhappy, she was no longer persistent.

After being interrupted by Jiang Zhou, he also realized that if something happened to Yan Jiuxian, the Yan family must have kept it a secret, otherwise the ancient martial arts world would never be as peaceful as it is now.

**
"You have changed a lot." Fu Ziqi was silent all the way, and then suddenly spoke.

Yan Zhaoming was stunned for a moment, his brows and eyes inevitably showed a bit of fatigue, and he laughed at himself, "I can't help it, there are too many things recently."

In the past, Yan Jiuxian was around, and his health was not so bad, so he took advantage of the shade under the big tree of Yan Jiuxian, and didn't have to worry about anything, but now, all the big and small things of the Yan family fell on him. After Yan Jiuxian fell into a coma more than two months ago, he also needed to manage the team.

He really didn't know how his little uncle managed to manage so many things in an orderly manner before, and even had time to drink tea and read a book, unlike him, who was so entangled in a lot of things that he couldn't even walk.

"Yan Jiuxian's situation is very bad. Otherwise, you wouldn't be like this." Fu Zixi's voice was dry and hoarse.

Yan Zhaoming looked at the bluestone path under his feet, nodded, "Yes."

"I don't know why. After you entered the forbidden area, the little uncle was very eager to wipe out Po Ling. He ran around with Gui group day and night. The result was very good, but his body was also tossed. It's getting worse."

"He keeps nagging, saying that there is not enough time. I don't understand, what is the lack of time? And why, he suddenly cares so much about Po Ling."

Yan Zhaoming couldn't figure it out.But Fu Ziqi knew.

Probably, it was because of the man in black who was suspected to be the leader of Poling.

(End of this chapter)

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