On the other side, Yanyang Kingdom
Fu Yi calmly put on the mask, his gaze fixed on that stunning face, "Flying snow, falling trees, a lingering fragrance?"
Lin Fuxue held Fu Yi's arm affectionately and said as if no one else was around: "Brother Xu, I just came to the capital to look for you."
"I accidentally spilled the box of Snow Skin Jade Cream you bought me last time. Where did you buy it? This time when I go back to the northwest, I want to bring a few more boxes back.
Also, the flower headband you gave me last time was really nice, but it can only be applied once and will disappear after you take off your makeup.
By the way, do you have any other patterns? I think there are some that can be applied to the corners of the eyes, they are so pretty with their sparkling colors.”
Lin Fuxue was holding Fu Yi's arm with great interest, and telling him with a smile about the gift that Shen Xu had sent her.
Wushuang hurried forward, grabbed her arm, and said angrily, "You let the murderer who tried to assassinate Master Liu go. You must come with me to the Dali Temple!"
"Ah, that guy turned out to be a bad guy. I'm so sorry. I saw he was unarmed and thought you were bullying him.
Brother A Xu, I don’t know him, you have to help me explain.
"I don't care. Since you let the murderer go, you must go to the Dali Temple to explain clearly." Wushuang suddenly became anxious and pulled Lin Fuxue's arm to prevent her from leaving.
Murong Yan determined her identity from her words. He stepped forward and asked, "Is this the eldest daughter of the Xiling City Lord's Mansion, Princess Lin?"
When Wushuang heard that it was the princess, she quickly let go of her hand.
"Yes." Lin Fuxue looked Murong Yan up and down and bowed respectfully, "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
The woman in black named Ning'er quickly broke free from Mu Yunjin's restraints and bowed.
Murong Yan called out softly, "No need to be so polite."
Hearing that she was Miss Lin who had sent twenty top-quality snow swallows, Ye Wanqing hurriedly limped forward.
When she saw Lin Fuxue's face clearly, she was stunned.
This face! Isn't it the folding fan beauty in that horrible dream who committed suicide on the bed after being raped by Fu Yi?
Ye Wanqing asked with rapid breathing: "You, you really have five uncles?"
Lin Fuxue exclaimed, her beautiful peach blossom eyes shifted to Ye Wanqing, she looked her up and down, and replied, "Yes, how did you know?
This girl is so pretty. Who are you from? Are you married? My fifth uncle is still unmarried. Would you like to see his portrait?
Ye Wanqing suddenly felt her scalp tingling. She had never seen Miss Lin before, but she dreamed of her in that dream.
The fine iron folding fan made into a weapon, the bloodstains splattered on the bed sheet, all these details made her feel short of breath.
Seeing that Ye Wanqing didn't say anything, Lin Fuxue ignored her.
Her eyes never left Fu Yi, as if she had endless things to say to him.
"Brother Axu, is Brother Jiang Yu in the capital? Ning'er fell off the camel last time and broke the robotic arm. Now the blade won't pop out, so I need his help to fix it.
I slipped out under the pretext of repairing Ning'er's robotic arm. You must take me around Beijing. The Northwest is so boring. It's nothing but the Gobi Desert and mountains. The port is small and filled with the stinky smell of fish.
Oh, yes, I also brought you a gift. The falcon I hunted last time was too wild and not well trained. I wonder if it hurt you.
But this time I have tamed it, and it is very obedient. Its name is Qiu, and it is very powerful. Even eagles are no match for it. I call it over here."
Several people looked at each other in confusion as the beauty dragged Fu Yi's arm warmly and chattered incessantly.
She took out a long and narrow whistle, pursed her delicate red lips and started to blow the whistle.
Only the sound of clear birdsong was heard in the sky, and everyone looked up at the sky.
I saw a big bird with a gray back, white spots and a spotted belly, flying over with its wings spread. It circled in the air for a few times and slowly landed on the beauty's shoulder, making a soft and cute chirping sound.
If you only listen to the cry, you can't imagine that this is a bird of prey that can tear an eagle apart.
She handed the lip-stained whistle to Fu Yi and ordered the falcon on her shoulder, "Qiu, stand on brother Axu's shoulder."
The falcon seemed to understand what people were saying. It jumped lightly onto Fu Yi's shoulder, tilted its little head, and stared blankly at his jeweled mask.
Lin Fuxue smiled sweetly and asked him expectantly, "Ah Xu, do you like it?"
Fu Yi felt his shoulders sink and came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Wanqing for help, trying to ask her with his eyes what had happened.
Ye Wanqing stood there in a daze, her mind full of the image of Miss Lin committing suicide after being raped by Fu Yi.
They really met, and in this way.
Murong Yan called out to her several times before she came back to her senses. She took Murong Yan's hand and said to him anxiously, "Your Highness, just now, he said that Lord Liu was assassinated?"
Murong Yan nodded solemnly and quickly asked Wu Shuang, "Where is your master? Lead the way."
"It's at the head of East Gate Street, not far from here."
Ye Wanqing quickly asked the Marquis' Mansion to prepare a carriage and said, "Your Highness, please go see Lord Liu first. I have a guest here and will come over later."
Murong Yan nodded, quickly got on the carriage, and asked Wushuang to lead the way to Dongmen Street.
Ye Wanqing shook her head, secretly reminding herself that it was just a dream. She walked over and said to Lin Fuxue in a friendly manner: "Miss Lin, please speak to the Marquis."
Fu Yi heard her calling Shen Xu's name enthusiastically and realized that she was his sister's good friend. She probably didn't know that Xu'er was a girl and recognized the wrong person.
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