Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

When he gently teased her, Lin Zhuwei flushed all over and trembled. She soon "surrendered" and simply closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

It was not until Lin Zhuwei's face flushed and she was almost out of breath that Fu Junyan let her go. He pressed on her, leaned over her ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't touched them."

Lin Zhuwei was a little surprised that he would go out of his way to explain. She was secretly happy and patted his face, teasing him, "I didn't expect you to be so chaste."

Fu Junyan grabbed her hand and kissed the palm gently, which made Lin Zhuwei feel slightly itchy and she couldn't help but twist her body.

This movement caused Fu Junyan, who had been pressing on her, to groan. Lin Zhuwei was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he had a "reaction" and her face turned red.

But seeing Fu Junyan pressing down again, Lin Zhuwei quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "Okay, it's late, I want to sleep."

Fu Junyan sighed regretfully, turned over, but did not leave.

He picked up the body lotion on the bed and said bluntly, "Don't you want to apply it?"

"Ok?"

He chuckled, picked up her feet, lifted up her pants, and gently helped her apply the ointment.

Lin Zhuwei blushed and struggled slightly, but she couldn't get free, so she could only let him go.

Her skin was in great condition, white as jade and smooth as feather. Fu Junyan touched her legs, his eyes turned dark, his Adam's apple rolled back and forth, and his heart was in turmoil.

But this time he didn't move around. He just helped her apply the cream carefully, stroking and carving it gently, as if he was wiping a top-quality treasure.

His movements were extremely light and slow, and his slender fingers were like fire, burning Lin Zhuwei's body temperature wherever they touched, causing her to gasp slightly.

After both legs were wiped, Fu Junyan's hand slowly moved up and covered her abdomen...

"I'll do it myself..." Lin Zhuwei took a deep breath and slapped his hand away.

Fu Junyan sighed regretfully, suppressed the desire in his heart, stood up and said, "Let's go back and sleep."

Lin Zhuwei breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't mind Fu Junyan's touch, she even enjoyed it, but...

Forget it, there's no need to think too much, just take it one step at a time...

The Nuo Dance Festival was indeed packed with people, and the various strange masks really opened Lin Zhuwei's eyes.

Yu Jibao was very excited, jumping up and down, wearing a lion mask that half covered his face, and looking at this stall and that stall.

Fu Junyan followed behind the two of them, with a smile on his face beneath his mask.

"Sister, let's go watch that dance!" Yu Jibao pointed at the group of onlookers, shouted excitedly, and rushed over first.

Lin Zhuwei smiled faintly and looked at him from afar. When she saw him turn around and greet her, she waved at him.

But suddenly, Yu Jibao widened his eyes in horror, then covered his stomach, opened his mouth, and his body limp to the ground.

"Little Castle!"

Lin Zhuwei was shocked and rushed forward, only to see a knife stuck in Yu Jibao's chest, with blood gushing out.

"Xiao Bao! Xiao Bao! How are you?" Lin Zhuwei knelt on the ground, took a look at the place where he was injured, and made sure that the knife did not hit any vital parts, then he felt slightly relieved.

When Yu Jibao fell, the crowd had already dispersed to avoid getting into trouble. Lin Zhuwei frowned, his eyes shot like swords at the light green figure in front of him.

Lin Zhuwei saw it clearly just now. It was she who took the opportunity to approach Yu Jibao, stabbed him, and then ran away.

At this moment, the figure turned around and looked over here, it turned out to be a half-human, half-wolf mask.

He Yujiao?

It's her!

The figure under the mask didn't expect to meet Lin Zhuwei's eyes head-on. He panicked and staggered half-fallen to the ground. He got up and limped away in a panic.

Fu Junyan had already squatted down and was observing Yu Jibao. He gently pressed on his wound, listened to his low cry of pain, and growled at Wu Er to quickly bring the carriage over.

Lin Zhuwei retracted his gaze, tried to calm himself, took out a bottle of hemostatic powder from his sleeve pocket, and sprinkled some around Yu Jibao's wound.

She was still very cautious about the knife and didn't dare to touch it.

At this moment, Lin Zhuwei hated herself. Why didn't she learn medical skills from her father? Maybe she could cure Yu Jibao herself!

Wu Er quickly brought the carriage over. Fu Junyan carefully picked up Yu Jibao and whispered, "Shao Ruo, get in the carriage quickly. We're going back first!"

Lin Zhuwei nodded and quickly got into the carriage. Wu Er hurriedly drove away in the carriage.

Yu Jibao lay in Fu Junyan's arms, sweating profusely from the pain, and asked with tears and trembling lips: "Sister, will I die?"

Lin Zhuwei's face darkened, and she quickly held his hand and comforted him, "No, Xiaobao, don't worry, sister won't let anything happen to you."

Fu Junyan also said: "Xiaobao, you are a man, don't be afraid. I will find the best doctor for you, don't worry."

Yu Jibao wiped away his tears and nodded slightly.

Fu Junyan gritted his teeth and asked, "Have you seen the murderer?"

Lin Zhuwei glanced at him and said subconsciously: "She ran too fast, I didn't see it."

The Fu family has a close relationship with the He family, and she doesn't believe that Fu Junyan would really kill his own relatives for the sake of justice.

"I will send people to search until the murderer is found." Fu Junyan pondered for a moment, then said, "However, everyone is wearing a mask tonight, so it may not be easy to find a needle in a haystack."

"Yeah." Lin Zhuwei didn't think about the truth of his words and had no intention of dealing with him. She just responded lightly and went to see Yu Jibao.

The carriage quickly returned to the Fu Mansion. Doctor Gao was already waiting in the yard, and this time he brought a young assistant with him.

Fu Junyan rushed directly to his room holding Yu Jibao, and Doctor Gao hurriedly followed.

"Everyone go out and wait!"

Doctor Gao said in a deep voice, and the assistant drove everyone out.

Lin Zhuwei paced back and forth outside the door, feeling very anxious. In his heart, he could not help but secretly swear:

I must improve my medical skills when I find the chance in the future, so that if the current situation occurs again, I will not be helpless.

When He Zhilan and Fu Lifeng heard about this, they hurried over.

"How is it? How is the young master's injury?" He Zhilan asked worriedly.

Lin Zhuwei shook her head: "Doctor Zhou hasn't come out yet."

Fu Lifeng stood quietly aside. Fu Junyan looked at him but didn't say anything.

After waiting for more than an hour, the door opened and Doctor Zhou came out with a calm expression.

Lin Zhuwei rushed over and said, "Doctor Zhou, how is my brother now?"

"The knife has been pulled out. Fortunately, the wound is not deep and did not hit a vital spot. He will be fine if he takes good care of himself." Doctor Zhou said.

Lin Zhuwei and Fu Junyan breathed a sigh of relief. They exchanged polite words with Doctor Zhou, sent him out, and immediately returned to their room.

Yu Jibao had a thick layer of white gauze wrapped around his chest. His face was very pale and he fell asleep with a frown on his brows.

Fu Junyan asked Wu Er to select three smart and diligent maids to look after Yu Jibao, and then he and Lin Zhuwei withdrew.