Chapter 951 Are You Afraid that He Won’t Die Quickly Enough?

Ji Xiaqiu smiled lightly, with a generous face: "It is indeed fate."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk more, Fang Ruotong didn't say anything more, bowed again as a junior, and walked back.

Since the two sides met by chance, there should be no intersection in the future, so there is no need to talk too much. Just a polite nod is enough.

Fang Ruotong walked in front, and Ji Xiaqiu fell a few steps behind with the support of Sister Hong. The two groups walked out of the yard and walked towards the gate.

The steward has been waiting at the gate for a long time. When he sees someone coming out, he personally goes forward to be attentive.

Fang Ruotong saw the steward yesterday and was about to thank him personally when he saw him walking straight past her and towards the lady behind her.

"Madam, how did you sleep last night? Did you feel any discomfort? Did the maid serve you well?"

After hearing the exchange of greetings and greetings, Fang Ruotong in front was stunned, and was pulled by the old nanny again, urging: "Miss, let's get in the car."

Fang Ruotong had no choice but to get in the car, but looked outside for a long time through the car window.

When he looked around, he saw another group of people coming out of the gate.

These people must be the guests who were staying in Dongyuan as mentioned by the steward yesterday. Since they were all male guests, Fang Ruotong didn't look much at them. He withdrew his gaze and lowered the car curtain.

However, Fang Ruotong's avoidance did not see the lady and her group who had not yet boarded the car, and happened to bump into the male passengers.

Ji Xiaqiu looked at the unfamiliar faces in front of him, his eyes wandering, and finally fell on the unattractive young man at the end of the crowd.

The young man seemed to feel the other person's gaze and raised his eyes to look over.

The two people's eyes met, and Sister Hong beside them blurted out: "Yue..."

After saying one word, he stopped talking. He obviously realized that something was wrong and did not dare to speak out.

Ji Xiaqiu slowly withdrew his gaze, without saying anything or looking at anything else. He got into the carriage and sat firmly in the carriage.

Uncle Feng was driving away in the car, but Sister Hong was still looking behind her through the swaying curtains of the car.

When the gate of the manor became narrower, Sister Hong turned around uneasily: "Master, isn't that... Mr. Yue?"

Although he wore a human skin mask that hid his original appearance, those he knew could still see his sharp and unique gaze at a glance.

When he was in Fengzhou, the young master-in-law had been with the young master for many years. Sister Hong had seen him countless times and never admitted his mistake.

Ji Xiaqiu just said "hmm" and didn't seem to want to talk more.

Sister Hong was curious: "Does Mr. Yue have something to do? But he always walks alone, why is he with others this time? Among the people in the group, I see that everyone is top-notch in kung fu, and the one at the front , there is a bit of foreign air in the figure and steps, it is very weird, how come the young master Yue is getting together with them."

"Outland?" Ji Xiaqiu recalled the figures of the previous group of people and sighed: "Witch Clan, can it be considered an outland?"

Sister Hong's eyes trembled: "Witch Clan? The Witch Clan is not loyal to..."

Aren’t the Wu clan loyal to King Quan?

Yes, loyal to King Quan, and at this time, the mysterious Yue Shansheng, who has always been mysterious, is dressing up and traveling with King Quan and his hawks and dogs...

What does he want to do?

A long time ago, Ji Xiaqiu didn't ask too much about Yue Shansheng, because she knew that she couldn't control this person, and she didn't have the means to ask. At that time, she even hoped that Yue Shansheng could leave and stop pestering Mo Yi all the time. To be so dependent on this big brother.

And it seemed that he also knew her thoughts. Yue Shansheng came to her once and had a deep talk. After that time, she looked away.

As long as the other party has no ill intentions toward Mo Yi, that's enough.

After all, Yue Shansheng has indeed never done anything to harm them since they met, apart from being mysterious and weird. In this case, there is no reason for her to act like a villain.

Later, when Yue Shansheng left Fengzhou and his whereabouts were unknown, she knew that he had something serious to do. As for what he was doing and what his purpose was, she didn't care.

Now that she saw him walking with a powerful person, she didn't care. As long as the other person didn't ask him for help, she shouldn't meddle in his own business.

Sister Hong stopped asking. Ji Xiaqiu glanced at her and saw that her face was still full of curiosity, but she had to hold it in. She laughed and said, "Get on your way as soon as possible. We can't control his affairs."

Sister Hong nodded and urged Uncle Feng to speed up.

At the same time, another group of people behind them also got on the carriage. Xingyi looked at the end of the crowd, the companion who had just arrived from Liaozhou to join them three days ago, and asked: "Qiu Yi , do you recognize the lady from before?"

The unattractive young man looked at him coldly and shook his head.

Xingyi frowned and reminded: "This trip to Qingzhou should be kept secret and done in secret. Do you understand?"

Qiu Yi said "hmm" impatiently, closed his eyes, and didn't want to talk more.

Xingyi looked at him for a long time, and saw that he still had a dead look on his face, so he put aside his doubts and urged the driver to hurry up.

The official road leading to Qingzhou is particularly lively as soon as you enter. Thanks to the birthday of the old man of the Fu family, there has been a constant flow of traffic recently, and the tea house and inn that makes a living along the official road have made a fortune of gold and silver.

When life got better, the people's mouths became lively. Many people chatted and praised the Fu family in Qingzhou.

It's no wonder that the money was earned thanks to the blessing of the Fu family. The Fu family is the local emperor of Qingzhou, so it's always right to flatter him more.

…

It was noon when Fang Ruotong arrived in Qingzhou, and the old nanny suggested to stop and have something to eat before heading into the city in the afternoon.

As soon as he entered the inn, he saw the storyteller surrounded inside, telling anecdotes about the seventh son of the Fu family in Qingzhou.

Fang Ruotong went to the wing on the second floor. Through the window of the wing, he could see the scenery on the first floor, so he stopped the old woman from closing the window and followed the sound from above.

The storyteller was just getting excited, and his words were full of admiration: "Good guy, a pearl as big as a fist! When the shopkeeper presented it, Mr. Fu Qi took one look at it, and said with a smile, the style is quite good. The shopkeeper was overjoyed and quickly said that he would give it to the Seventh Young Master as a reminder. The Seventh Young Master then changed his mind and said, "Grind it up and feed it to the dogs, it doesn't seem like a bad treatment..."

Someone around him immediately retorted: "But what are you talking about? A pearl as big as a fist is ground up and fed to dogs? Let alone whether there are such big pearls, just feed it to dogs. How can such a great blessing be enough to eat?"

The storyteller smiled and said: "At first glance, the official is not from Qingzhou. The seventh son of the Fu family has a wide range of hobbies and likes to play with treasures. If something that catches his eye, it will be treasured in his heart. If it doesn't catch his eye, it will be treasured in his heart. You see, those who feed dogs are generous, and those who feed pigs and mice are all generous. The shopkeeper thought that deep-sea pearls were valuable, but he didn't want beads of that size. Not to mention that the Seventh Young Master didn't look down on him, she was a favored servant girl of the Fu family. , I can’t even take it seriously.” Storytellers inevitably exaggerate.

At this time, another person said: "To be so carefree and greedy for treasures is to be extremely dandy. The Fu family has a great reputation. How come all the descendants are like this?"

"Hey, sir, don't talk nonsense. If you let someone who cares listen, I'm afraid the old man won't be able to see you anymore."

"Are you threatening me? Why, before we even enter Qingzhou City, the Fu family's hand is stretched out. I'm from Kyoto and have been under the emperor's feet. I can't stay in Qingzhou any longer? Besides, I know clearly I heard that your Seven Young Masters released prisoners privately and set up forests for hunting two days ago. They were punished and imprisoned by the adults from Kyoto. You common people should not say more nice things to him at this time. Listing all his deeds of being idle and idle, is this because you are afraid that he will not die quickly enough?"