It was not convenient for Mu Zhiliu to come down directly to rescue them while he was sitting on a wooden ferns in the air. After he looked for the location of the group of people, he immediately returned to Zi'an City.
Fu Xingcheng looked at Mu Zhiliu's leaving figure and said to Qian Wan'er happily: "Don't be afraid, Miss Wan'er, my elder brother and sister-in-law will come to rescue us later."
Qian Wan'er raised her head and looked along, and replied in a low voice: "Yeah."
Just as the two of them were immersed in joy, two people suddenly approached from a distance.
When Fu Xingcheng saw this, he immediately picked up the rope on the ground and pretended to tie the two men's hands together.
The visitors were two servants.
The attendants were probably from the palace before. They were tall and handsome, but perhaps because they had been hungry for some time on the road, they all had pointed chins and sunken faces.
Fu Xingcheng said to them angrily: "Who are you? How dare you tie us up! Let us go!"
Two guards swaggered up to him, holding swords, and taunted him, "Hey, isn't this the second son of Marquis Fu? How did you fall to such a state?"
"Yes, I remember the second young master sitting on a horse in the past, and it was very glorious."
Fu Xingcheng snorted coldly and said, "No matter how poor I am, I am still better than you. Look at you all, you are so skinny from hunger. What? Your heads are unwilling to give you food to eat?"
Now there are either floods or ice disasters, and having a full meal is more difficult than anything else.
The two servants were touched and pointed their swords at Fu Xingcheng, saying fiercely, "Your Highness will roast you and eat you later. It will be a good snack for us."
Although Fu Xingcheng usually acts rashly, he is not stupid. When he heard the word "Your Highness", he probably guessed who had kidnapped him.
He raised his chin slightly and sneered, "You want to eat me? Fine, do it now!"
"You!" The two guards were so angry that their faces turned red.
At this moment, their eyes happened to fall on Qian Wan'er.
"Hey, look, this girl is pretty."
"Yes, it really is."
Qian Wan'er used to have a scar on her face, but now it has been cured by Chu Chenyin. Not only does she look pretty, but her skin is also smoother and more delicate than that of ordinary women.
The two guards hadn't seen such a pretty girl for a long time and they immediately became lustful.
Fu Xingcheng was furious this time, "If you dare to touch her, I will kill you!"
When Qian Wan'er saw the two ferocious-looking men in front of her, she quickly hid behind Fu Xingcheng.
Fu Xingcheng protected her closely behind him.
The attendant deliberately humiliated him, saying, "So this young lady belongs to you. But it's a pity that she will belong to all of us soon."
After saying that, he reached out and prepared to pull Qian Wan'er out.
Fu Xingcheng frowned, strode up to him, drew the long sword at his waist, and slashed at the servant with swift movements.
The servant's hand was about to touch Qian Wan'er, but there was a flash of cold knife, blood splashed, and his hand fell to the ground with a snap.
"Ah! My hand! My hand!" The servant screamed in pain, covering his bleeding wrist.
Fu Xingcheng hugged Qian Wan'er into his arms, shielded her eyes, and warned them: "If you dare to touch her again, I will kill you!"
The two servants were frightened out of their wits by his sudden move. "You...what untied your rope?"
Fu Xingcheng kicked the rope on the ground and said, "Tell your Highness that you'd better invite Grandpa into the house immediately, otherwise he will freeze us to death and you will get nothing."
The servant whose wrist was cut picked up the long sword on the ground with his left hand and wanted to attack Fu Xingcheng, but was forcibly dragged away by another servant.
Not long after the two of them left, the Fourth Prince arrived.
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