After turning in myself, I became a national treasure by picking up trash

Chapter 63 Fusu: Wen Qing, I beg you
Sen Leng's blade sliced ​​across.

Surrounded by cavalry blades, Wen Qing couldn't dodge them.

Just then, a clear voice came, "Wait!"

Wen Qing was about to call Ah Yi to save her, but suddenly heard a familiar voice.

The long sword was only two or three centimeters away from her neck, if she slowed down a bit, she would die and fall down here.

The leading cavalry put away their swords and looked at the person who came, "Master Fu Su."

Wen Qing also looked over, and it turned out to be Fusu.

He was looking at himself eagerly, with hope and anticipation in his eyes.

"This man cannot be killed."

Fusu walked towards Wen Qing, and raised Wen Qing's hand, "This man is a god descended from the sky, if anyone dares to offend the god, the god will definitely be angry."

It was dead quiet all around.

Everyone was looking at Wen Qing.

And Wen Qing was still out of the situation, and still didn't understand what happened.

The leading cavalryman spoke again, "Shihuang has orders, these people must die."

He looked at the people rescued by Wen Qing. Those people were trembling, and no one dared to speak, but the desire for life was shining in their eyes.

Fu Su smiled, and asked without answering, "Did you see this woman when you pushed her down?"

He looked at the leading cavalry, who obviously paused.

Fu Su continued: "You didn't see her, did you? Then how did she appear? And how did she rescue everyone in such a short period of time?"

"Can you do it in such a short time?"

Fusu was so excited that he almost couldn't control his expression.

He saw this mysterious woman again.

The woman who took her jade pendant!

It has been several years since she disappeared last time.

But Fusu had a hunch that he would meet her again.

It's just that they didn't expect that they would meet again under such circumstances.

The black armored cavalry was in charge of lighting the fire. Seeing that everything was about to burn up, Wen Qing's appearance destroyed it all.

The black armored cavalry who were about to leave had to come over to investigate the situation.

"Or, do you believe that this woman will climb up from the bottom of the mountain alone under your noses, and climb into this pit without attracting anyone's attention?"

Fusu knew that the black armored cavalry didn't want to let these people go, but he couldn't just let so many lives die so innocently.

Even if it was an order from his father, he had to fight for it again.

Fusu took a quick look at Wen Qing, "Wen Qing, let them believe that you are not an ordinary person."

The trusting and firm look in his eyes made Wen Qing feel hot in his heart.

She made a random move, and Ah Yi jumped down from midair, howling with a howl, and the surrounding beasts scrambled to escape.

The black armored cavalry obviously hesitated when they saw such a big white tiger.

The leading cavalry pointed to the people behind them, "She can go, but these people cannot."

Wen Qing's heart shuddered.

Fusu's expression also obviously sank.

He clasped Wen Qing's hand tightly, and the warm touch spread to his body through the palm of his hand.

"These are people the gods want to protect, and they cannot die."

Fu Su said in a deep voice: "I know you can't disobey the order, so you just watch here, and I will report to Shi Huang."

The leading cavalryman was silent for a few seconds, then nodded and agreed, "Master Fusu, I can only wait for you for two sticks of incense."

With a wave of his hand, the black armored cavalry surrounded the rest of the people.

Fusu took Wen Qing into the carriage and hurried back to the imperial city.

"Fusu, what's going on?"

Wen Qing looked at Fusu, his face no longer had the flamboyance and youthfulness of the past, and there was a little more powerless vicissitudes on his face.

He looked deeply into Wen Qing's eyes, "Why have you not changed at all for so many years, I even thought that I met you just yesterday."

Fusu sighed quietly, but did not let go of Wen Qing's hand.

"You just disappeared in front of me like that before, without leaving a word. Do you know that you are all in my mind when I dream at midnight."

He really couldn't figure out why Wen Qing disappeared out of thin air.

She was so mysterious and beautiful, he couldn't forget her, and he couldn't hold back the impulsive questioning.

Wen Qing raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you say that I am a god? Then of course I will not grow old, and I will not change in any way."

Wen Qing knew that people in ancient times liked to use gods as traction to frighten people's hearts and achieve their goals.

The purpose of Fusu is to save those people.

Hearing Wen Qing's words, Fu Su laughed at himself, "Really?"

"The order to burn books and bury scholars was given by the first emperor, that is, my father. You seem to know it already."

From the moment he saw Wen Qing, he had an inexplicable intuition that Wen Qing knew all of this and that Wen Qing could save these people.

"You can help me save them."

Fusu has long been admonishing to prevent the first emperor from burning books and burying Confucianism, but the first emperor insisted on going his own way.

Fu Su thought that the matter had come to this point and it was irreversible, but Wen Qing appeared.

Just like she suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared again, like a heavenly fall.

Wen Qing hesitated, "I..."

She can travel through time and space, but she doesn't know if she can change the trajectory of history.

If she did something wrong, history has changed, and future generations will undergo earth-shaking changes, how can it be redeemed?

"Wen Qing."

Fu Su clasped Wen Qing's hand tightly, "This is dozens of lives."

Wen Qing was sullen.

Yes, this is dozens of lives.

She hesitated.

Lin Yuan's voice suddenly appeared, "I can't promise him."

He suddenly appeared beside Fusu, with a lazy and elegant white figure.

Wen Qing's eyes widened, "Why did you come out? Are you not afraid of being discovered?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "He can't see me."

Only then did Wen Qing realize that Fusu had no reaction to Linyuan's appearance.

He really couldn't see Lin Yuan.

Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "Will history be changed if I help him?"

"I am not sure."

"Then why didn't you let me agree to help Fusu?"

"There's no reason, it's just not possible."

There was a glimmer of darkness in Linyuan's eyes, he glanced at Fusu faintly, and found that Fusu was looking at Wen Qing eagerly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a little.

Wen Qing: "..."

Lin Yuan looked at her helplessly.

Lin Yuan's voice carried a faint warning, "I'm not joking with you. I told you before that I was injured and couldn't take shape. Although I lost part of my memory, I can feel that if you mess around again, your existence will be destroyed. Time and space are about to be subverted."

Not much, just a little, but it was enough to make Wen Qing give up.

Wen Qing said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, I can't..."

Fusu looked at Wen Qing pleadingly, "Wen Qing, I beg you."

Fusu's eyes made Wen Qing pause.

(End of this chapter)