The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Fuso didn't respond.

The long silence made the first meeting a little awkward.

"Fusang, well, I'm just making an objective analysis, not speaking for Emperor Lingyin. If he really did that, and the hatred of having his wife stolen could not be resolved, then I can understand why your emperor started a war."

Fuso didn't say anything, just looked at her. This is how people in the world questioned Emperor Nanbang back then. How sad he must have been.

"Fuso? Fuso?" Chu Jian called him several times but no one responded. He was clearly next to her and she could even hear his breathing. She wondered if he was angry.

"Fusang, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that about your emperor. After all, he's not stupid. There are a million reasons in the world, and he doesn't need to find the most undignified excuse. I just think there may be a misunderstanding."

Chu Jian reached out to Fuso and patted his arm, "Don't be angry, I won't make random comments in the future, Fuso?"

Looking at the fingertips that were slapping on his arm like peeling onions, and her soft tone, Fuso sighed slightly, "Your analysis makes sense. I'm not angry."

"Brother Fuso, is it beautiful?" Xiaoju picked a few peach blossoms and ran over.

"It looks good. Xiaoju is so good. Go to Sister Chu."

"Hehe, I want to put it on Sister Chu's head!"

Xiaoju broke the flower stem short and stuck it into Chujian's hair. How could a child of three or four years old do it well? She couldn't stick it straight and her head was full of it, causing all the hair to come out. Chujian grinned barely audibly.

"Brother Fuso, doesn't it look good?" Xiaoju was very satisfied with her work.

"It looks nice, go and have fun." Fuso smiled and sent Xiaoju away.

“Children just love to play.”

Chu Jian raised her hand to touch the flower on her head. She didn’t know how Xiaoju had put it there, but it really hurt her hair because it was being pulled, but she still couldn’t take it off.

"I'll help you."

Fuso reached out and took off the flowers that Xiaoju had put in a mess one by one. She also tidied up Chujian's messy hair a little, and then took a new one and carefully put it in her hair.

"Thank you." Chu Jian touched it gently and smiled, "It must be very beautiful."

"Well, it's beautiful."

Fusang looked at this first encounter under the spring sunshine. The peach blossoms in her face were particularly red, and her sweet smile was like a peach blossom fairy, very eye-catching.

She was actually a little resistant to Fuso's actions at first, but she was blind, and since Fuso was taking advantage of her she could only accept it and responded with an awkward smile.

The days when you can't see or walk are extremely boring. Chu Jian stays in the house most of the time. Xiaolan and Xiaoju take care of her and tell her about the Bitao Valley.

The Bitao Valley is located at the junction of Qingshui Town and Nan'an. It is a beautiful and narrow valley, very hidden.

More than 20 years ago, when Lingyin and Nanbang were at war, a doctor accidentally discovered this place while collecting herbs. He then took his family and hid in it, and so many years have passed there in a flash.

The terrain around Bitao Valley is complex and there is only one entrance. After all these years of war, no one has discovered this place.

They live and multiply here, being self-sufficient, and occasionally go out. They have their own secret passages, which lead to Nan'an in the north and Qingshui in the south.

Fuso had sent someone to deliver a message to Qingshui Town on the third day, and it was estimated that someone would come to find them soon.

Chu Jian also wanted to pass the message to Jing Muyang, but she was afraid that the letter would be intercepted and he would be hunted down. Now she was not alone, she had more to consider.

*

God was still very kind to Chu Jian. On the tenth day, when his eyes could already distinguish human figures, Chi Yun brought people to find him.

"Master!" Chi Yun knelt on the ground, "I failed to protect you, please punish me!"

"Get up, I can't blame you." Fusang looked back, "Where's Chi Mei?"

"The killer has been followed to Lingyin Country. We have already informed him that he is on his way and will be here tomorrow."

"What news did you get?"

Chi Yun glanced towards Chu Jian and said, "The whereabouts of that group of killers are unknown. We don't have any clues for now, but they are looking for a woman."

Chi Yun silently handed over a scroll. Fusang opened it and saw that it looked about seven-tenths like the rising sun.

Chu Jian listened at the side with her heart in her throat. She knew without a doubt that they were looking for her. She had thought a lot in the past few days. The one who wanted her life the most should be the Fifth Prince Jing Muhao. After all, she was still alive, which was a fatal threat to Jing Muhao.

Fuso was silent for a while.

"We'll see what happens after we reunite with the Red Demons tomorrow."

"Yes!" Chi Yun retreated and went to deploy defenses with his many men. However, she heard some remarks when she entered the valley, but since her master did not mention it, she did not ask.

The first sight was very nervous, she could see Fuso's figure from earlier glance back at her, but he didn't ask anything.

"Fusang, I don't want to cause you any trouble. Why don't you just go and do your thing and leave me here? But can you help me pass the letter to my family?"

"Where should it be delivered to?" Fuso asked casually.

"Deliver it...deliver it to Liujia Alley in the west of the capital of Lingyin Country."

"Who?"

"Give it to my cousin, Liu Yunfei."

"Miss Chu, since you want your husband to pick you up, why don't you just hand the letter to your husband?"

"I... uh... before, the letters I sent back to my father were always intercepted. If I hand the letter directly to my husband, wouldn't it be easier for him to be targeted? So I can only hand it to some inconspicuous relatives from my mother's side."

Chu Jian made an excuse that even he himself felt was lame.

Fuso really wanted to ask her why she was killed, but she finally held back.

"Okay, you tell me, I'll write it for you, and I'll help you deliver the letter."

"Write now?" Chu Jian was surprised. She hadn't thought about it yet, and would Fuso really leave her here?

"You can write it tomorrow." Fuso picked up the teacup and took a sip. "Think about what you want to write first and finish it as soon as possible. I plan to leave here after Chi Mei comes tomorrow. Since you are not able to move around easily, it would be good for you to stay here and recuperate."

"Okay." Chu Jian felt a little disappointed. Fuso had said before that he would send her back, and they got along well these days. Now that it is confirmed that she was being hunted, he is about to leave her behind.

But if you think about it the other way around, it's actually understandable. He's already been seriously injured because of her, and a lot of people have lost their lives, but she can only talk nonsense and can't even reveal her true identity.

The next day, Chi Mei really came and reported to Chu Jian and Fu So for a long time without telling him.

Chi Yun was packing his things. Chu Jian sat on the bed cautiously, watching the figures swaying around in the room.

Fuso's legs were still a little lame, and Chimei helped him in and sat down on the chair beside the bed.

"Have you decided what to write?"

"If you've thought about it, just write that Sister Chu is in Bitao Valley, Nan'an, and ask him to tell brother-in-law to pick her up." Chu Jian lowered his head and picked at his fingers.

"Okay." Fuso personally wrote a letter on the tea table next to him and handed it to Chimei, instructing him to have a reliable person deliver it to the capital of Lingyin Kingdom as soon as possible.

"Aren't you going to the post station?"

"It will be faster and safer for me to send someone. Don't worry, I will definitely have someone deliver the letter to Liu Yunfei."

"Okay, thank you!" Chu Jian turned her face away. It seemed that Fuso was really going to abandon her.

"Chuyang, I'll let Aunt Ruan stay here to take care of you."

"Okay." This was probably the best thing she had ever heard at the first meeting. Aunt Ruan was a very good person, very considerate and very kind to her.

"I will leave a few more men with you, and you can tell them anything you want."

"it is good."

"I'll have someone send the best medicinal herbs over. Don't think too much and just take care of your injuries."

"it is good."

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Fusang stood up and walked out, but when he reached the door, he couldn't take a step. He stood there looking at the orchids blooming by the peach forest. He stayed still for a long time, and finally turned around to look at the first person he met with a little disappointment.

"Chu Yang, if he doesn't come to pick you up within half a month, I will come to pick you up."

**