Comfortable and slim [fragrant honey + white hair + others]

The night was dark and the wind was blowing.

Rong Shu didn't know where to bring two jars of wine, put one jar beside Fu Zhao, then opened the other jar by himself, poured himself a drink.

"It's up to you, if you can kill me, it's your job."

Her silver hair fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful face seemed to have its own radiance, which made Fu Tzu's eyes fixed on her.

Then, he forcibly retracted his gaze and unplugged the wine jar.

"I don't understand why God is so unfair! Some people are born, everyone likes him, and all good things belong to him. But some people are born like stinky rats in the gutter, with nothing. people despise!"

Fu Zhao took a big gulp of wine and looked at the night sky bitterly.

"I don't accept it! Why! Why are they all born the same, and he can get whatever he wants, but I will be hunted down by that so-called father!"

"Why! I hate them! I hate them all!"

"I want to kill his proudest son and prove to him that I am his best son!"

……

Later, Fu Zhao said a lot, most of which were resentment buried deep in his heart, but Rong Shu didn't listen much.

Because she thought of Aqi.

Fate didn't treat him fairly, but he never complained...

He and Fu Tiao are neither similar nor similar.

Xu said so much by himself, but Rong Shu didn't say a word, Fu Zhao felt that he didn't get a response, and felt a little offended in face.

He hugged the wine jar and sat up: "I don't know who you are, but judging by your words and demeanor, I'm afraid you are an inexperienced young lady who was born to be loved by thousands of people. How can you understand my pain..."

"People like you... know what? You don't know anything!" Fu Zhao slammed the wine jar and stood up.

Maybe after drinking some wine, and being touched by Fu Zhao's words, Rong Shu rarely answered him.

"I may not have experienced what you said. Because I have lived a really happy life in the past ten years."

Rong Shu also threw the wine jar, picked up Fu Tiao's long sword, and struck it on a big tree.

"There is a person who has held me in his hands for more than ten years, as if I was his only one. He obviously has nothing, but he still wants to give me everything he has. All I know is , These ten years have been the happiest days for me."

Fu Tzu was used to her indifference, and it was rare to see her nagging, so he stood behind and watched her talking to herself while chopping down trees.

"You say I don't understand, but I actually understand..."

She cut the tree into long strips, and slowly sanded away the barbs from the sticks.

"You were chased and killed by your father when you were a child, but he was poisoned by your mother when he was a child; you said you were hated by others, and you have nothing. But his birth was a conspiracy and a mistake... Sometimes, I can't help but stand for him Hate! I hate his mother for being ruthless and forcing poison into his body just to survive for herself! I hate his father for being ruthless and ruthless. He doesn't care whether he lives or dies! I hate the people around him for treating him like a pawn , for profit, for revenge!"

The words were so intense, but her movements of grinding the tree were still so calm and calm.It seems that these words did not come from her mouth, but just Fu Zhao's illusion.

"Hearing you say that, I have a little comfort. It turns out that there are people as poor as me in this world." Fu Zhao said, sat down beside her, picked up a wooden stick, took out a dagger to help her polish it .

"Poor?" She paused, her voice was cool, "He's not pitiful, he's very respectable."

"how do I say this?"

"Even though the whole world has abandoned him, he has never been full of complaints like you. He will only fight silently in the dark and face up to difficulties. And he often says that he is very lucky."

When Rong Shu said this, his voice softened.

Fu Zhao was puzzled and asked her.

Rong Shu said with a smile: "He once said that he was so miserable that God must have taken away all his good luck, and then he was willing to give me to him to accompany him through the miserable and helpless 15 years. He All the misfortunes are in exchange for my luck."

"I'm very envious, but it's a pity that I'm not so lucky." Fu Zhao said with a melancholy tone.

Rong Shu stopped and looked at him calmly.

"Ask yourself, are you really not so lucky?"

Fu Zhao's conclusion.

In fact, why is there no one around him?At this moment, he thought of that Chen Xiang who was always dressed in black and obeyed only his orders.

But as long as he thinks of Chen Xiang, he will think of the humiliating past.

He really didn't have the courage to look back again and again, this road built with blood and hatred.

Knowing that he can't be persuaded, Rong Shu didn't say any more, just patted his sleeves and went back to his room.

In the yard, Fu Zhao was lying on the ground alone, wondering what he was thinking.

On the day of Fu Zhao and Rong Le's wedding, Zongzheng Wuyou took Rong Le to Siyunling. It stands to reason that Fu Zhao should be mad.

Unexpectedly, instead of waiting outside Siyun Mausoleum, Fu Tiao went back to the General's Mansion and lay down on the grass in Rongshu's yard overnight.

The next day, like a normal person, he got up early to practice sword as usual, and called Rong Shu to have breakfast.

There was an extra swing bench in the yard, Rong Shu lay on it, his voice was full of sleepiness.

"Don't eat, don't eat, what's so delicious about these things?"

Fu Zhao couldn't help smiling, and asked her, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll order someone to make it for you."

"I don't want to eat anything, I just want to sleep, you go out quickly, don't disturb me."

Lack of sleep made her more irritable and impatient.

Fu Zhao didn't take it seriously, turned around and closed the courtyard door and left.

So from the afternoon of that day, Rong Shu's small yard became lively.

Wearing a veiled hat, she looked depressedly at the many servants who brought in many different styles of food and dishes, saying that it was specially ordered by the general.

Rong Shu rolled his eyes, he just wished that Fu Tzu would quickly fall in love with his new wife and not meddle in her business.

On the third day, when the servants came to clean up, they found that those things were left intact, so they hurriedly reported to Fu Zhao.

Sensing Fu Tzu's aura gradually approaching outside the courtyard, Rong Shu heaved a long sigh, climbed over the wall of the General's Mansion, and headed north to the imperial palace.

The courtyard is full of noise, she might as well go to the palace to look for Yaoyin, maybe in which corner she can find it?

It was not until evening that Rong Shu returned to the General's Mansion.

But her small courtyard has been filled with flowers.

Among the flowers, Fu Tiao stood tall and straight, smiling softly.

"Shu'er, do you like it?"

Rong Shu shrugged and walked past him.

"I don't like it." These flowers can't be eaten, they can't be used, and they can't enhance mana, so what's the use?

Fu Tzu's smile froze.

He watched the silver-haired girl walk past him without even glancing at him or the flowers.

When she came to the door, she pushed it open and turned to look at him.

"Also, don't call me Shu'er next time. I don't like being called Shu'er."

After speaking, she entered the room and closed the door.

Fu Tuo stood outside for an unknown amount of time before turning around and leaving.

Fortunately, the act of giving food and flowers only lasted for two days.

Because in the early morning of the fourth day, Rong Le, who was in a mess, finally came out of Siyunling in a daze, and stumbled back to the General's Mansion alone.

After Rong Le entered the General's Mansion, Fu Tiao no longer came to stroll in the yard as often as before, and Rong Shu lived a quiet life for a few months because of this.

She is very satisfied with this.

After all, not everyone is Aceh.She is also not interested, spending too much energy on people other than Aqi.

It seems that I haven't seen Aqi for a long time, and I miss him a little.

Thinking of A Qi, Rong Shu became wilted again, unable to find the interest to inquire about what the general and the princess had to say in the courtyard next door.

Yaoyin, Yaoyin, where are you?

Rong Shu sighed.

"Why are you sighing again?"

At the gate of the courtyard, Fu Tzu's voice came.

Rong Shu lay on the swing bench and sighed faintly again.

You can't find what you want, but what you shouldn't come always comes.

Her impressions of General Fu Tzu were very complicated.

On the one hand, I feel pity for what happened to him, and on the other hand, I am very troubled by his behavior of visiting the door from time to time.

However, he is short-handed and soft-mouthed when he eats people.

She is still living in the General's Mansion, so she has to take care of these unknown injuries for Fu Zhao every month.

If Rong Shu hadn't been seen by Fu Zhao when she was playing with herbs, he would not have known that she was good at medicine, and Fu Zhao would not have asked him to heal his wounds every month on the grounds of paying the accommodation fee.

I won't talk about healing, I have to chat with you.

I really don't know why every time Fu Zhao came, it was like knocking over a medicine jar, telling her all kinds of miscellaneous things.

One day, after the daily nagging, Fu Zhao asked her: "I see that you leave the General's Mansion every night, but you don't know what to do?"

It turned out that he knew all about it.

Rong Shu didn't care, even if he knew, he couldn't stop her.

But thinking that he is a great general, he might know something, so Rong Shu asked: "I want to find Qi Jue Cao, do you know where it is?"

"Qijuecao?" Fu Zhao hesitated, and asked, "Why are you looking for Qijuecao?"

"Rescue."

"Save who?"

"Save..." Rong Shu glanced at his expression, felt that there seemed to be some eyebrows, so he tentatively replied, "Save my brother."

"Your brother? The brother who wants to marry you to the old man?" Fu Tiao raised his eyebrows and his eyes widened. "Why would such a brother save him?"

"what?"

Rong Shu completely forgot what kind of nonsense she had made up to deceive people, and she couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time, but it didn't prevent her from making up his words.

She lowered her head, wiped away tears that didn't exist, and sniffed.

"My brother and I have no father or mother, and we have been dependent on each other since we were young. Even if he is unkind to me, I can't be unkind to him. If you don't tell me where the Qijuecao is, I can't save my brother, so I have to go to hell with him !"

Fu Zhao looked at her and felt extremely moved.

Shu'er is really a kind-hearted girl, her brother treats her like this, but she repays revenge with kindness!At this moment, the shining brilliance of humanity shone on her, as if it made him see the light!

Thinking of this, Fu Tiao couldn't help but want to reach out and touch her.

Not wanting Rong Shu but very vigilant, he jumped back two steps again and again.

Fu Zhao withdrew his hand, afraid that he would frighten this lovely girl.

He thought for a while and said, "Yesterday, Rong Le went to the brothel to save a girl named Ke'er."

Seeing that he let go, Rong Shu's eyes lit up.

"and then?"

It was the first time Fu Zhao saw her expression like this, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Ke'er is the younger sister of Xiao Sha, Rongle's personal bodyguard. It seems that she has been in poor health since she was a child. It can be completely cured by using Qijuecao..."

Hearing these words, Rong Shu's ears perked up!

"They are going to go get the Qijuecao today."

"What? Today?"

Rong Shu's expression changed, he turned around and was about to leave the house.

Fu Tzu grabbed her: "Do you know where they went?"

Rong Shu shook his head.

"That's it, follow me, I'll take you there."

Rong Shu nodded again and again, the two changed into black clothes, covered their heads and faces, and quietly left the General's Mansion.

There was a gust of wind and lightning, and they had already rode to... outside Siyun Mausoleum.

The door of Siyunling was wide open, and it seemed that the person had just entered it not long ago.

Fu Tiao took Rong Shu's hand and quickly followed in.

In Siyun Mausoleum, Zongzheng Wuyou, who was supposed to be in the fiefdom, and Rong Le, who was Fu Zhao's wife in name, were holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes.

Rong Shu secretly looked at Fu Tzu's face, and found that his expression was calm, as if the two adulterers in front of him were not some kind of adulterer, but two strangers.

Knowing that he was fine, Rong Shu turned to look at Zongzheng Wuyou and Rong Le.

Zongzheng Wuyou pulled Rongle and asked her to kowtow to his mother, Concubine Yun Gui.

Rong Shu was shocked.

These two are not a couple, Zongzheng Wuyou dragged other people's daughter-in-law to kowtow to his mother, what's the matter?

It's so shameless!

But fortunately, Zongzheng Wuyou personally gave the Qijuecao to Rongle.

Rong Shu took this opportunity to wink at Fu Zhao.

Fu Zhao glanced at her helplessly, and had no choice but to come out of his hiding place.

"Crack. Crack. Crack..."

There was a burst of applause, and Rong Le and Zongzheng Wuyou looked at Fu Tzu with a look of surprise.

After high-fiving, Fu Zhao said: "Come here today and witness a scene where an old lover is broken. This will really be an eye-opener."

"Fu Tzu, you are following me!" Rong Le stared wide-eyed and accused Fu Tzu.

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Fu Tzu's face, and he sneered, "Following you? Isn't the princess too self-indulgent?"

"I'm here today to borrow Qijue Cao."

Zongzheng Wuyou was furious, and he picked up his sword and came over: "You despicable villain, Qijuecao is my mother's concubine's relic, I must not give it to you!"

Rong Le also shouted: "Fu Tzu, don't go too far!"

Fu Tiao blocked the sword, and said: "If you give me Qijuecao today, I will promise to divorce Princess Rongle and give her back her freedom, how about it?"

Zongzheng Wuyou hesitated for a while, but Rongle refused.

"Wuyou, don't listen to him, it's important to save Ke'er's life. I will figure out a solution for the divorce letter!"

Zongzheng Wuyou nodded, he was about to attack again with his sword.

Rong Shu, who hid behind and watched for a long time, shook his head, feeling that Fu Zhao's behavior was still too gentle.

The next moment, she suddenly appeared behind Zongzheng Wuyou and Rong Le, holding two bricks in her hand, she smashed them with her left hand and then with her right hand, quite neatly.

There were two "plops", Zongzheng Wuyou and Rong Le fell to the ground dizzy and passed out with stars in their eyes.

Fu Zhao stared blankly at her, then at the two men and women who fell on the ground, feeling pain in the back of his head.

"This……"

"What is this, why don't you go quickly?"

Rong Shu snatched Qijuecao without hesitation, and walked outside Siyun Mausoleum.

Standing at the gate of Siyun Mausoleum, she looked around and found the dragon-breaking stone that is necessary for every mausoleum.

She picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the Broken Dragon Stone.

"Bam—"

With a loud noise, the Broken Dragon Stone crashed down, blocking the entrance of Siyun Mausoleum.

Fu Tzu kept watching her move, but did not stop her.

"What if they can't get out?"

Rong Shu glanced at him, and put Qi Jue Cao into his sleeve.

"If you can't get out, wouldn't your plan be implemented more smoothly?"

Fu Tzu narrowed his eyes: "What do you know?"

She glanced at him and skipped away.

"You talk to me so much all day, even a fool knows that you are going to rebel. Seeing that you have been kind to me in the past half a year, I will help you trap them for a while."

She waved her hand behind her, and the voice was far away.

"Don't thank me too much..."