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"Is there anything I can't hear?"

Hearing this, Di Xin turned his head to look at Fu Zhenhong who was leaning against him, his dark eyes were like the sky of a midsummer night, and there was an unpredictable emotion that was difficult to distinguish.

After concentrating on Fu Zhenhong for a few seconds, he said in a low voice, "There is nothing that Daji can't hear, it's just that the lonely king doesn't want those trivial and trivial things to occupy you." It’s just Daji’s thoughts, because in that case, the position of the lonely king will be squeezed out of Daji’s mind.”

Di Xin's words were a bit grandiose, but Fu Zhenhong could fully understand him. After all, Di Xin was not a foolish king. It's definitely not a whim, there must be an urgent business to report.

And since it is an important government matter, it should not be heard by him.Whether it is because of his sensitive identity as the daughter of Hou Suhu of Jizhou in the eyes of Di Xin, or because of the inherent thinking that women should not participate in state affairs in this era.

However, judging from Di Xin's words, the other party gave him enough dignity, and didn't warn him harshly that this was completely out of bounds, but refused him to listen with another kind of ambiguous words that were almost pampering. intention of.

Maybe this is also Di Xin's kindness?

Although this tenderness is based on the current interest in him as a person.

Fu Zhenhong was suddenly curious about what kind of funny expression this proud and assertive king would show when he knew that he was not a woman.

Su Daji was born as a man, but she has been pretending to be a woman since she was a child. This is a crime of deceiving the emperor, and this is not the point. The most important point is the prophecy of the fortune teller back then.

The son of Su Hu will overthrow the dynasty and bring chaos to the court.

As long as Di Xin sends people to carefully investigate the source of the year, with Di Xin's ability, even if the long-buried prophecy has been deliberately covered up by Su Hu, it will be easy to know clearly.

Faced with that rumor suddenly, what choice will Yi Di Xin make with his character?

Fu Zhenhong found it interesting, but at the moment he didn't show his interest. After Di Xin walked out of the tent, he lay down on the soft bed again and began to take a nap.

At this time, it is the most sunny time of the day, and the light and warm halo shines on the top of the tent, making the whole space extraordinarily warm and pleasant.

Not long after, a pretty maid in pink came in.

This maid was specially sent by Di Xin to take care of Fu Zhenhong's daily life in the future. As for Jiang Liu who came with Su Hu and another maid from the original owner, they were sent back to Jizhou.

As soon as the little girl in pink came in, she happened to meet Fu Zhenhong's slowly opening eyes.

Fu Zhenhong's eyes still carried the laziness after waking up from a nap, and the dark phoenix eyes in the haze were even more casually seductive.

The little maid's face turned red instantly.

She didn't understand why she was red under Miss Su's eyes even though she was also a woman.

It's probably because Miss Su's beauty is different from those beauties she has seen. Miss Su's beauty is not the kind of snake-like softness, nor is it the elegant and dignified gentleness, but a kind of beauty. A beauty that is as sharp as a knife's edge can directly pierce people's hearts.

After taking a deep breath, the little maid suppressed the ever-accelerating heartbeat in her heart, and carefully walked to the mahogany table with the fruit plate in her hand, and put a large and plump fruit on it.

"Miss Su, this is the freshly picked fruit." The little maid asked nervously, "Miss Su, do you want to eat some now?"

"Let's put it there first." Fu Zhenhong replied flatly.

The little servant girl took the order, bowed respectfully to Fu Zhenhong, and said a bit shyly: "My maidservant's name is Cui Yuan, Miss Su, if you need anything, just ask, and this servant girl will always be waiting outside the tent."

Fu Zhenhong nodded when she heard the words, but didn't say much.

After the little maid went out, Fu Zhenhong was the only one left in the tent.

That night, after Fu Zhenhong had finished his dinner, Di Xin hadn't come back yet, but when it was approaching Haishi, he sent an attendant to tell him to go to rest first, and to leave for Chaoge tomorrow morning.

Fu Zhenhong didn't know what Shen Gongbao and Di Xin talked about, and he didn't have any interest in snooping.

Led by the little maid Cui Yuan, Fu Zhenhong walked from Di Xin's tent back to the tent that Di Xin specially arranged for him.

On the night of March, the tall tree branches whirled with the breeze, and the bright white moonlight slowly passed through the gaps in the leaves, and finally mottled pieces of silver light on the ground.

Under the silvery night, a black figure swiftly avoided the night guards, passed through one tent after another, and finally stopped outside a delicate arc-top tent.

In the tent, the candlelight had not yet extinguished, so on the bed in the tent, a graceful figure was cast into a beautifully curved shadow by the faint light of the candlelight.

The black figure just stood outside the tent and stared at the figure for a long time before sneaking into the tent without making a sound.

He looked at the man in red on the bed with his back facing him, unconsciously lightened his steps, and walked slowly step by step, until he reached the bedside, the intruder in black stopped. down.

At this moment, the entire tent was surprisingly quiet, as if only the sound of his breathing was gently and slowly ringing.

In the blending of candlelight and moonlight, his handsome and elegant facial features fell in a black shadow, and the dark red cinnabar in the center of his brow made his already cold and gloomy temperament even more morbid and sinister .

At this time, a ghostly and dangerous dark light was floating in the depths of his eyes. He didn't know what he thought of, and the corner of his lips suddenly hooked, and he stretched out his hand to caress the man lying on the bed with his back facing him.

Just when his hand was about to touch the man's loose black hair, a sharp red light burst out from the man's body, attacking him like a blade with lightning speed.

He suddenly withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, but the red light still scratched his fingers, and dark red blood flowed from the fingertips.

"I knew you weren't asleep." His voice was hoarse and low.

Hearing this, Fu Zhenhong sat up from the bed and looked at the uninvited intruder two meters away.

With a tall figure, a handsome face to the point of coquettishness, and an overly pale complexion, if such a person is said to be the national teacher of Chaoge City, nine out of ten people will express disbelief when they hear it.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. You are stronger than before." Shen Gongbao glanced at the wound on his hand that was still bleeding, and smiled softly.

Fu Zhenhong straightened her messy clothes, and said calmly and indifferently, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to look for you." Shen Gongbao said meaningfully: "You know, I have always missed you."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Okay," Shen Gongbao shrugged indifferently, and said in a leisurely manner, "I'm just curious about what kind of reason makes you, who doesn't care about anything, stay here with Su Daji's identity. By the side of Shang Wang Di Xin."

"En." Fu Zhenhong replied lightly, not paying attention to Shen Gongbao.

His indifferent appearance made Shen Gongbao's eyebrows sink, and a shadow flashed in the depths of his brown pupils: "At least we are old friends for many years, so why be so indifferent."

"Old friend?" Fu Zhenhong repeated these three words, and said lightly, "You deserve it too?"

Shen Gongbao's hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched tightly, because it was too strong, the veins on his arm were bulging, but in the end he held back his emotions, and he readjusted his state in a short while, just like the one on his body just now. The momentary hideousness was just an illusion.

"Are you not afraid that I will tell Di Xin your real identity?" Shen Gongbao narrowed his long and narrow eyes dangerously.

Fu Zhenhong asked back: "Do you think I will care?"

Shen Gongbao was silent, as if he was thinking about how credible Fu Zhenhong's words were.

[Xiao Hong, what if Shen Gongbao really has to go to Di Xin to file a complaint? 】

【He will not. ] At least not yet at this stage.

Shen Gongbao's character is extremely cautious and thoughtful. Before he understands why he stays with Di Xin as Su Daji, he will not easily reveal his identity.

Taking it a step further, even if Shen Gongbao directly revealed his true identity to Di Xin without any qualms, he would have his own way to attack the last monarch of the Shang Dynasty in another way.

As a senior strategist, Fu Zhenhong never only draws up a path for herself.

"You should go." Fu Zhenhong gave the order to chase away the guests.

Shen Gongbao didn't leave immediately, instead he went straight forward and took a few steps until he stopped at a position less than half a meter away from Fu Zhenhong. The sinister voice with killing intent said softly and slowly: "My purpose is to help Shang Fa Zhou, I hope your purpose will not conflict with mine."

After finishing speaking, he stood up straight again, with his pale lips slightly raised, smiled at Fu Zhenhong, and called out Fu Zhenhong's current title: "Daji, see you tomorrow."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared before, only a few drops of dark red blood dripping on the ground indicated that he had been here before.

On the second day, the day had not completely replaced the night, and the warm halo in the east had just emerged from the clouds, and a white-haired man in gray clothes walked out of Kunlun Mountain.

His trip this time is Qizhou, the feudal land where Xibohou Jichang is located, and Jizhou is the place he must pass from Kunlun Mountain to Qizhou.

The author has something to say:

The current Jiang Ziya: I can't be tempted by the fox demon

Jiang Ziya later: It smells so good!

Yuqing:? ? ?

Shen Gongbao: Hehe

King Zhou: Hehe

Hongjun: After all, I still paid by mistake