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When Tan Wu was about to rest at night, Fusang hurried out and took him away.

"Let's go, let's leave Kyoto immediately."

"what happened?"

Tan Wu was indeed a little tired, but he was still very patient in front of Fuso.

He smiled innocently, "You haven't seen enough plum blossoms."

"Fool, it's not a plum blossom."

Fusang remembered the emperor's aggressiveness and was indeed afraid that he would take her back to the palace.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Wan in a hurry, he left Kyoto with Tan Wu.

It wasn't until they were out of town that she felt completely relieved.

"Miss Fusang, what difficulties have you encountered? Tell me about it and we can solve it together."

Tan Wu and Fusang have been together for such a long time, and sometimes they are still so polite.

This made Fuso a little angry. The way this idiot occasionally looked at her was obviously emotional.

Thinking of what Jiang Wan said, Fusang felt that hanging himself on a tree was indeed not a wise move.

So I just asked Tan Wu directly, "Tan Wu, what do you think of me?"

"The Fusang girl is excellent."

Tan Wu was stunned, didn't realize Fusang's meaning, and answered in a silly way.

Fusang was not annoyed. She sat in the carriage and said, "Let's go. Let's go to the post station ahead to rest tonight."

It was getting late, and Fuso knew it was not safe in the wild.

Fortunately, Tan Wu quickly found an inn, and the two ordered some dishes in the evening.

Fuso took the good wine that Jiang Wan gave him and poured a full glass for Tan Wu.

"Drink."

"Miss Fusang, drinking will cause trouble. I still have to protect you."

Tan Wu wanted to refuse, but Fusang had already placed the wine glass to his lips.

"drink!"

Fuso poured himself another glass of wine, "Aren't you curious about who the man we met today is?"

Thinking of that very noble-looking figure, Tan Wu was not curious whether it was fake.

"Has he ever pursued you?"

Fusang was very surprised that Tan Wu could think of these things, and she smiled mockingly.

“It’s not that simple.”

She moved slightly closer to Tan Wu, and a fragrant scent of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of her body drifted over.

Tan Wu frantically took a big sip of wine from the glass, "Miss Fusang, you are drunk."

"I just started drinking, how can I be drunk?"

Fusang chuckled. She hooked Tan Wu's chin with her fingertips and curved the corners of her lips.

"That person was my old lover, but we later broke up because our personalities didn't match."

She said it lightly, and Tan Wu was stunned.

No wonder the two looked at each other so strangely.

It turns out that the two of them had a relationship before.

For some reason, Tan Wu felt bitter in his heart, and even the words he spoke sounded a bit sour.

"Then he is not a good man at all, now he has a bride."

"It was I who wanted to separate them. It's no wonder that he married a new bride."

Fuso said that he didn't care, but deep down he felt a little sad.

Maybe the bastard didn't notice.

In fact, he looked at Xiao Yan with very gentle eyes, and he would fall in love with Xiao Yan sooner or later.

So Jiang Wan is right, men can fall in love with the next one, why can't women?

"You...are sad?"

Tan Wu looked at Fusang like this and felt a little distressed, "He doesn't cherish you.

He is blind, don't be too sad, I will have a few drinks with you."

He thought Fuso was so sad and anxious to leave because she saw her old lover got married and had a new lover.

"Okay, let's have a few drinks."

Fuso had a good alcohol tolerance, and as they drank, Tan Wu got drunk instead.

He lay on the table, and Fuso had no choice but to ask the waiter to take away the leftovers on the table.

Then he and the waiter threw the man onto the bed.

She washed herself and no longer smelled of alcohol, then she casually went to rest in the outer room.

Tan Wu couldn't drink much, and when he woke up, he found himself lying in bed.

His body looked clean and fresh, obviously he had already washed.

Thinking of Fuso, he jumped up from the bed with a look of horror on his face, and Fuso happened to be sitting in the room.

Seeing him act like this, I couldn't help but tease him.

"Are you awake? You can't drink much. I was so tired last night..."

"I'm sorry, Fuso-san!"

Tan Wu was a little confused, he only remembered that he wanted to drink a few more glasses with Fuso.

What happened afterwards is a bit fuzzy.

What exactly happened between the two of them?

His face flushed red, and he said with shame: "Did I do anything disrespectful last night?"

"Don't you know whether there is one or not?" Fuso looked at him deliberately, his eyes sweeping over his whole body.

That look inexplicably made Tan Wu feel a little uneasy, and he shrank back, "I'm sorry, I... I don't remember.

If I really did something, Fusang, you must tell me, I...I will take responsibility!"

Although he is not worthy of the Fuso girl, Tan Wu does not want to be a heartless person.

"Oh?"

Fusang looked at Tan Wu with a smile on his face, "Then how do you want to be responsible?"

"I……"

Although Tan Wu looks big and strong, he has never been close to any woman, so he stuttered when he spoke.

"Fusang... whatever the girl wants, then...

"Pfft..."

Fusang couldn't help laughing, "Foolish, I was just kidding, the clothes were changed for you by the waiter.

You have a really poor alcohol tolerance. After just a few drinks, you get drunk and become motionless.

How can a weak woman like me carry you? I can only ask the waiter to throw you on the bed together."

"us……"

Tan Wu pointed at himself and asked, "Nothing happened to us?"

I don’t know why, I felt embarrassed just now, but now I feel a little lost in my heart.

"What do you want to happen?"

Fusang looked at him with a half-smile, which made Tan Wu feel very uncomfortable.

"I didn't, don't get me wrong, I'm glad I didn't hurt you."

"You can't bully me."

Fusang smiled and took Tan Wu to have breakfast. Tan Wu was still a little embarrassed because of what happened in the morning.

But he still couldn't help asking Fuso, "Where are we going next?"

"Tan Wu, you've been out for a few months now, right? Won't your escort agency urge you to go back?"

Fuso suddenly changed the subject, and Tan Wu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"My master is a very nice person. He won't mind these things. I will go back naturally when I am done."

"Then take me to your escort agency to have a look."

Fuso thought for a moment and said, "I'm just bored, so I might as well look around."

"There's nothing to see at the escort agency."

For some reason, Tan Wu didn't want Fuso to see how busy their escort agency was.

Compared to that nobleman, he seemed nothing.

"We can walk and play at the same time. If there is any place you think is fun, take me there. But don't come to Kyoto recently."

Fuso is determined to escape Kyoto, but doesn't want to be caught and taken back by a madman who can't see clearly into his own heart.

"Row."

This time, Tan Wu frankly agreed to Fusang and drove her all the way.

Fuso also joked about it a few times, and his face turned red every time.

"Miss Fusang, please stop teasing me."