Bianjing little doctor

Fu Jiuqu looked at Xin Yi, whose eyelids were half-closed in his arms, and hummed softly.

"Wait!"

His voice was hoarse and contemptuous, but Cheng Cang heard it, and he didn't make another sound for a while.

"I'll go out for a while, you can sleep later." Fu Jiuqu stroked Xin Yi's shoulder lightly, knowing that she was not asleep, his voice was full of guilt.

After sleeping in the bridal chamber and leaving, any bride would be dissatisfied.

Xin Yi opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, "Then if I sleep when you come back, you can sleep in the guest room."

Fu Jiuqu was slightly startled, not knowing if she was telling the truth or not, so his palm slowly moved across her back, and he hugged her suddenly.Xin Yi acted cleverly and supported his shoulders, "No more!"

"Strong on the outside but strong on the inside." Fu Jiuqu put his arms around the slippery little lady, with a slight smile in his dark eyes, it was a kind of satisfaction of being full of wine and food, and a certainty that everything was under control.

"Little Eleven, this mouth is the only one left."

Xin Yi pinched him gently, "You are amazing, you are amazing everywhere!"

"Absurd?" Fu Jiuqu laughed lowly, "It seems that my bride is not very satisfied. Then I will ask Cheng Cang to wait a little longer..."

He turned his head and made a gesture to call Cheng Cang.

Xin Yi hurriedly covered his mouth, "I was wrong, Lord Jiu is so strong that he is dying. Lord Jiu, spare your life!"

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, and his eyes flicked to the suspicious blush on her face.As soon as Xin Yi came out of the wash, she put on a thin cloud gauze dress. This kind of fabric is comfortable, but it seems too convenient for someone.

She noticed that Fu Jiuqu's eyes were wrong, so she pulled the quilt to cover herself and pushed him.

"Guard Cheng called you, hurry up..."

Fu Jiuqu didn't like the way she was far away from him, so he pulled her back again, lowered his head with a half-smile, and threatened in a hoarse voice, "Move around again, be careful to kill you."

"..." Xin Yi pulled the quilt to cover his head, "I have died many times, please help me."

Fu Jiuqu smiled softly, fished out her head, and kissed her lightly.

"Hey, I'm leaving. Go to sleep!"

"Yeah." Xin Yi nodded twice.

Fu Jiuqu got up to change clothes.

Away from the bright red wedding tent, Xin Yi turned sideways to watch him secretly.

Throughout the night, they hardly fell asleep. The king of Guangling County kept begging for sex and used her to the extreme, almost exhausting all of Xin Yi's strength, but his energy remained undiminished, as if nothing had happened...

Alas, you are full of blood!

Xin Yi's eyelids were half opened and half closed, when he heard footsteps going away, the door opened and closed again.

Then, Fu Jiuqu whispered instructions to Xingyuan and Taoyu outside the door.

"Take care of the county princess, otherwise, this king is asking you."

Up to this time, Xin Yi still didn't feel that there was anything wrong. After being tossed by Fu Jiuqu all night, she was tired and her mind was a little dull. When Fu Jiuqu went away, she rolled a few times in the quilt, blushing and thinking Xi thought for a long while, and then suddenly realized.

On the wedding night, before dawn, where did Fu Jiuqu go?
What to do?

The pot leak he placed on the wedding platform was definitely not for showing off his glory, but for his convenience in calculating the time.In other words, he has been waiting for a certain moment...

not good!

Something big is going to happen in Bianjing City. ....
Xin Yi sat up, stroked his sore and painful waist, and fell down again.

"Hiss! This bastard..."

She scolded Fu Jiuqu, glanced at the white handkerchief.

The handkerchief was red and messy, and the fabric was crumpled.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, and the images of red-faced and hot ears floated in her mind like replaying a movie, as well as Fu Jiuqu's low-pitched sigh in her ear like he was panting.

"Eleven, you are mine."

well!Xin Yi felt happy for a while.

She's a pragmatist, and it still feels good.This is the person, too indulgent, too indulgent.

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Fu Jiuqu rode to Xiangguo Temple with his guards. There was only one street between the two, and they arrived soon.

At this point, the city was silent, and people were still asleep.Xiangguo Temple was already surrounded by the forbidden army. When Fu Jiuqu arrived, Cao Yi was riding a horse and waiting at the door. When he heard the sound of horseshoes, he turned his head and was slightly stunned.

"The king of the county." Cao Yi stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute.

He didn't expect Fu Jiuqu to come out on his wedding night.

Fu Jiuqu did not expect that Cao Yi would show up at Xiangguo Temple with someone.

During the wedding banquet, Cao Yi came over to follow the party, and took his wife away on the grounds that his wife was inconvenient.

His virtuous wife, Mrs. Lu, didn't say much throughout the whole process, she just apologized with a smile.The guests who came to the Princess Chang's mansion all knew about the delicate relationship between Mr. Cao and the King of Guangling, so they didn't stay any longer and saw off the guests politely.

On the contrary, Fu Jiuqu later heard reports from his subordinates that Mrs. Lu cried as soon as she left the house, tearing the curtain of the carriage rattling. cried.

Cao Yi and Ms. Lu San have been married for almost two years. They have no concubines, no house, and the back house is clean. They are considered clean men.Mrs. Xiao Lu was very shy when talking about her husband outside, and sighed that she was blessed.

If there is any regret for the two of them, it is just that Mrs. Xiao Lu has never been pregnant since she got married, which often arouses dissatisfaction and resentment from the old lady of the Cao family.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and Fu Jiuqu is not interested in Cao Yi's personal affairs, but only sees that Cao Yi does not go back to the house to sleep in the middle of the night, and runs out to work, with a slightly mocking tone.

"Master Cao came very quickly."

Cao Mansion and Daxiangguo Temple are separated by half of Bianjing City, Fu Jiuqu just got the news, but he has already arrived, what does this mean?
Cao Yi smiled slightly, "Zhuo Jing said that the incense in Daxiangguo Temple is very powerful. I originally wanted to stay here and burn a stick of incense on the tenth day of September."

On the tenth day of September, there is a festival in Xiangguo Temple.

It was also the day when Jiwu spread the word "the day when the ghost mother was deified". After the ghost mother became a god, she was worshiped by the people as a concubine. Cao Yi's explanation is reasonable.

But Fu Jiuqu only bent his lips and smiled slightly when he heard this, and then turned his attention to Daxiangguo Temple.

"It's an errand for the Imperial City Secretary, so Mr. Cao has to worry about it."

Cao Yi: "It should be. The county king is newly married, so it's time to rest more."

Fu Jiuqu: "It's okay, I'm in good health."

Cao Yi: "..."

The guards beside him didn't know the meaning of what the two of them said, and the strange "fighting skills" of the adults were also amused.

Everyone waited with bated breath. ....
At this time, the side door of Xiangguo Temple opened, and a young man who looked like a novice came over, bowed in front of Fu Jiuqu, and when he looked up again, his face was strangely pale.

"Your Majesty, Lord, Princess is also inside..."

Fu Jiuqu's complexion changed, "Princess Fukang?"

Sha Mi nodded, "Princess pretends to be a kid, my subordinates are negligent..."

Playing like a kid?Fu Jiuqu's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Just then Cheng Cang came to report, only saying that Gao Minglou did not leave Bianjing, but took hostages and broke into Daxiangguo Temple, demanding to have a dialogue with the imperial court.

Unexpectedly, that hostage would be Princess Fukang.

"Extremely capricious!"

Yesterday, Zhao Runian came to the princess' mansion for a wedding. Later, Fu Jiuqu arranged for his subordinates to send the officials back to the palace. After seeing the princess's chariot following the emperor, he left.

At that time, Zhao Ru-nian was still dressed as a girl, but now she would dress up as a boy, appear in Xiangguo Temple, and fall into the hands of Gao Minglou. Apart from Zhao Ru-nian's own death, Fu Jiuqu couldn't think of any other possibility for this to happen. .

Fu Jiuqu sent a novice to pass the message.

After a while, the monk came back.

"The king of Dongchuan County said, let the king prepare a big boat, eat for half a month, and wait at the bridge of Xiangguo Temple in a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, he will kill Princess Fukang and die together... The subordinates look at him. Take Princess Fukang away."

Fu Jiuqu's eyes were cold, "It's a good idea to carry the princess as a life-saving talisman."

For a madman like Gao Minglou, kidnapping a princess is not considered audacious.

But anyway, he was running away. He originally had a better way. He could leave Bianjing without anyone noticing. The safest way to avoid danger is not to attract people's attention. Gao Minglou will not fail to understand this.

Why did he take such a risk?
"Go! Tell him. Yes."

Fu Jiuqu ordered people to prepare the boat, then took the reins of the horse and took a few steps forward, weighing the chance of forcibly breaking into Xiangguo Temple to save Zhao Ruinian, but Cao Yi suddenly said:
"At three o'clock, I left the mansion and went to Xiangguo Temple. I saw soldiers and horses moving in the city. I went up to inquire and learned that Zhang Shuzhi had ordered me to search for someone. But at that time, they didn't say that the princess was missing, nor did they Who are you looking for? I don’t want to interfere, so I didn’t ask too much. Now that I think about it, I’m afraid I missed the best time to rescue him.”

Fu Jiuqu turned to look at him with cold eyes.

Cao Yi pursed his lips, and then lowered his voice, "This matter hasn't alarmed the officials yet, you should make plans early. Something happened at Gaominglou, your county princess might..."

He seemed to have thought of something, sighed lightly and did not continue, but changed the topic, "There is only such a princess in the official family, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid it will not end well."

Fu Jiuqu responded quietly and waited quietly.

After a while, the attendant said that the boat was ready.

Fu Jiuqu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go, inform the Duke of Dongchuan."

In the dark night, the drizzle fell.

After a while, the corner door opened wide, and dozens of sturdy men in monk clothes, with long hair and sharp weapons in their hands, came out one after another from inside. A thin and weak woman dressed as a teenager was held in the middle by them.

The leader is Gao Minglou.

Fu Jiuqu reined in his horse and walked to one side, silent.

Gao Minglou looked at him indifferently, his expression was full of disdain.

"What a dishonest villain."

Fu Jiuqu's eyes turned cold, and the corners of his lips curled into a cold arc.

"Why dig your own grave?"

Gao Minglou snorted: "Pretend to be a good person, and then lay an ambush on all sides to kill me outside the Kaifeng mansion. Fu Jiuqu, do you think you won't be implicated by me? Delusion!".
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