Jin Yi Kill

Wang Yanqing was not surprised when he saw that it was him. He was the only one who could sneak into the government without knowing it, bypass the Jinyiwei guard post, and bring her out of Lu Heng's yard.

Wang Yanqing endured the pain, tried her best to support her body, and sat up from the bed: "Marquis Zhenyuan, what do you mean?"

Fu Tingzhou felt a pain in his heart when he heard her distant address. He should have thought long ago, how could he fall from such a high cliff unscathed. Fortunately, she just hurt her head.

Unfortunately, after she injured her head, she fell into Lu Heng's hands.

Fu Tingzhou was accustomed to sitting on the edge of the bed, reaching out to help her. Wang Yanqing immediately retracted her arm, but the drug on her body was not over, her limbs were limp, she could not control her body for a while, and almost fell on the couch.

Fu Tingzhou saw her unavoidable action, his palms paused, and finally he clenched his fingers tightly without forcing her any further. Fu Tingzhou watched her move in as soon as she sat down, staring at him vigilantly, as if he was a wicked person who wanted to do something wrong.

Fu Tingzhou was stinged by such eyes, and he learned today that it turns out that forgetting is more uncomfortable than hating.

Fu Tingzhou suddenly remembered when Wang Yanqing first came to Zhenyuan Hou's Mansion, when she had just arrived in the capital from the border, she was yellow and thin, with a look of timidity in her eyes, and she did everything carefully. It took two years for her height and weight to return to the standard of a normal child, and her skin returned to fairness under the brocade clothes and jade food of the Hou Mansion. When she put on a delicate and beautiful jacket, she looked like a real Miss Houmen.

And her outstanding eyebrows gradually attracted the attention of others. The circle of Xungui has been tied together since childhood. When those disciples from high families came to Zhenyuan Houfu to look for Fu Tingzhou, they couldn't help but see Wang Yanqing. Someone joked about being Fu Tingzhou's brother-in-law, but he smiled and didn't care at all. He was certain that Wang Yanqing would not accept these people's offers.

He is so confident in his control over Wang Yanqing that he spends a lot of energy on martial arts, communication, and power, and rarely stops on Wang Yanqing. Wang Yanqing has always been well-behaved and considerate like a prophet of uncertainty. He never troubles him, and nothing will happen if he doesn't care. Therefore, Fu Tingzhou ignored her more and more rightfully.

He is so conceited that he thinks that future and love can be both. He betrayed their childhood promise and married someone else. Fu Tingzhou thought that doing so might offend Wang Yanqing, she might be sad, she might be indifferent, and the two might never get back to the way they were before. But they still have a lot of time, and Fu Tingzhou always has a way to make her change her mind.

Even the worst-case scenario—two people hurting each other and having different dreams in the same bed, he was prepared. He never thought that before they became tired of each other, she would forget him first.

Forget what a cruel punishment. There was no accusation, no quarrel, no alienation, just unilaterally forgetting his entire being, along with the memories related to him.

Is this what God gave him? He was untrustworthy and arrogant, so God took back the gift to him, and didn't even give him the opportunity to make up for it. Obviously, the person he can't lose the most is her.

Fu Tingzhou felt a lot of pain in his heart. He stared into her eyes, and naturally he saw the vigilance and hostility in her eyes. Like drowning, Fu Tingzhou gradually found it difficult to breathe.

He laughed at himself, wanted to reach out to touch her, and restrained his fingers firmly: "Qingqing, are you going to talk to me like this now?"

Wang Yanqing didn't want to hear him go mad, and said, "Marquis Zhenyuan, let me go back now, I'll let go of what happened today. My second brother will be back soon, once he finds out about this..."

"Qingqing." Fu Tingzhou couldn't bear to hear her call another man "Second Brother". He interrupted with a livid face, his eyes freezing cold, "Have you not found out, he is lying to you."

Wang Yanqing rolled her eyes secretly, tried her best to stay rational, and said to Fu Tingzhou: "Marquis Zhenyuan, I don't know why you have such a big prejudice against my second brother, but we grew up together, and our relationship is better than brother and sister. If you talk about him like this, Don't blame me for being rude."

Every word she said was like stabbing Fu Tingzhou in the heart with a blunt knife. The knife was deadly, blood was blurred, and the pain made him almost unable to breathe. Fu Tingzhou couldn't bear it any longer, he held Wang Yanqing's wrist with a cold face and pulled her to his side. Wang Yanqing frowned and struggled, but Fu Tingzhou completely suppressed her with a little force.

Fu Tingzhou approached, stared hard at her eyes, and said word by word: "He is a shameless thief and liar, he brought you off a cliff, took advantage of your memory loss to steal other people's identities, and tried to use you to manipulate me. Qingqing, why don't you think about it, he is Jin Yiwei, and his father is also Jin Yiwei, will their family adopt children picked up on the battlefield?"

Wang Yanqing was firmly restrained by Fu Tingzhou. She broke Fu Tingzhou's hand with all her strength, but no matter how hard she tried, the strength on her wrist was like an iron wall and could not be shaken at all. Wang Yanqing gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You can't slander my brother, let it go!"

Fu Tingzhou originally planned to talk to her today, calmly and step by step. It is best to let her think about it and not scare her. But seeing her staring at him with hatred and speaking for other men without thinking, Fu Tingzhou's heart seemed to be ignited by something. Everyone knows what Heng is, how can he still use me to slander him?"

"Then what are you?" Wang Yanqing woke up and found that he was kidnapped and was not angry, but when he heard the words he used to describe Lu Heng, he was surprisingly angry. She glared at Fu Tingzhou hard, her eyes sparkling with anger: "You secretly broke into the place where the woman was changing clothes and tied me here with a drug. Are you acting like a gentleman?"

Fu Tingzhou's heart ached when he met her gaze. Why did things become like this, it was obvious that the person he didn't want to hurt the most was her. If Lu Heng hadn't intervened, how could he have the heart to treat her like this?

Her wrists are slender and thin, and they are full of bones, and he can easily wrap her arms around her with one hand. In the past six months, she has not gained weight at all, and seems to be thinner. Fu Tingzhou felt pity in his heart and let go of his hand, only then did he realize that he had lost control just now, and actually clenched her wrist. Fu Tingzhou blamed himself and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Wang Yanqing withdrew his hand in annoyance. Fu Tingzhou seemed to break her wrist just now. Of course, she was in great pain, but in front of Fu Tingzhou, she didn't say a word.

Wang Yanqing's icy muscles and jade bones, and his wrists are frosted. At this moment, there is a circle of bruises on his wrists, looking extremely terrifying. Fu Tingzhou felt more and more guilty. He sighed deeply and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't want to see you in this way."

After Lu Heng left the palace, Fu Tingzhou secretly sent someone to follow him. Fu Tingzhou guessed right, and Lu Heng really brought Wang Yanqing out. Fu Tingzhou didn't know what Lu Heng did with Qingqing, but undoubtedly, this was his best chance.

When he was in the capital, Lu Heng kept Wang Yanqing in a tight spot, and occasionally he went out several times with a lot of guards beside him. Fu Tingzhou couldn't find a chance, so he could only wait for an opportunity on the southern patrol road. Today, Lu Heng went out alone, and the prefect and the magistrate took away most of the staff in the county government.

No matter how well-prepared Lu Heng was, this was not his own territory. Fu Tingzhou had someone disguised as a kitchen servant and sneaked in to deliver meals to Wang Yanqing. There was a drug in the meal, Wang Yanqing would fall asleep ignorantly after eating, and Fu Tingzhou's people brought Wang Yanqing out again to ensure that she would not suffer a little bit. But for some reason, Wang Yanqing saw through their plan in advance, and Fu Tingzhou's people had no choice but to knock Wang Yanqing unconscious and take her away with violence.

Fu Tingzhou still hasn't figured out where there is a flaw in his plan. His people are well disguised, and even Fu Tingzhou can't see the flaw. How did Wang Yanqing find out? Thinking like this, Fu Tingzhou asked, "How did you see it?"

Wang Yanqing snorted softly and did not want to answer. The food delivery boy was really good, but they made a fatal mistake.

The servant took out a bowl of Cassia and Chrysanthemum soup from the food box. Now that the weather is hot, chrysanthemum soup is cool and sweet, which is very popular among women. It is normal to send such a bowl of dessert for lunch. But the flaw is precisely here. Cassia seeds and chrysanthemums are cold things. Lu Heng knew that she came to Yuexin and would never explain to the kitchen to deliver these dishes.

So, regardless of whether they did a good job of disguising, they lost from the start.

Wang Yanqing refused to speak, and Fu Tingzhou did not force it either. He walked to the ground, took out a small wooden box, and handed it to Wang Yanqing.

Wang Yanqing didn't answer, so he raised his hand and stopped in front of Wang Yanqing, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal: "I know you were deceived by Lu Heng's rhetoric, and now you don't believe what I say. Since you think I wronged Lu Heng. Heng, why don't you dare to look inside?"

Wang Yanqing raised his eyes to look at Fu Tingzhou. After a stalemate for a while, Wang Yanqing took the wooden box and wanted to see what tricks Fu Tingzhou was playing. She was thinking about how to open the box, and her fingers had spontaneously grasped the five-ring combination lock, twisting out five Chinese characters in sequence as if she had self-consciousness, and opened the wooden box with a click.

Wang Yanqing was shocked, what happened? When she saw the contents of the box, her eyes became hesitant.

Fu Tingzhou had expected it long ago, and said, "It contains your household registration, famous post, and the letter from your father sent back from the battlefield. This is the last thing they left to you. Don't you want to open it and take a look?"

Wang Yanqing didn't want to believe, how could the relics of her parents appear in Fu Tingzhou's hands? But her fingers seemed to be out of control, and before she could think about it, she took out the contents and stretched it out.

The paper is old and yellowed, and the ink on it is old, and it looks like it's at least ten years old. Wang Yanqing swept every word with her wrong eyes. She felt that it must be fake, but her heart was getting colder and colder.

It's too casual, there are stains and creases on the household post, there are typos on the home letter, and it is not delicate at all. But it is these little faults that constitute an unassailable fact.

This is most likely true.

The household post is written with all the population and property of a family, and it is the identity proof of the family, and no one will leave it indiscriminately. Why did her household registration appear in Fu Tingzhou's hands? Ordinary people may have been thieves and stolen by accident, but will the Lu residence allow people to steal household posts?

Seeing her expression, Fu Tingzhou sat beside the bed again and looked at her with deep eyes: "Qingqing, haven't you found out yet, he is lying to you. Your identity and experience are all true, but you were brought to the capital back then. It's not the Lu family, it's my grandfather, Lord Fu Yuefu."

Fu Yue... Hearing this name, Wang Yanqing felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. She always felt that there was an important elder in her life, Lu Song was also an elder, but she seemed too young. She felt inexplicably that it should be a big man from his grandfather's generation.

If it's Fu Yue, then it fits.

Wang Yanqing felt a colicky pain in her lower abdomen. She felt cold all over her body, her stomach cramped, and even her head began to ache. Wang Yanqing's pale fingers pressed her lower abdomen tightly and asked, "How do you prove that what you said is true?"

Fu Tingzhou did not expect that one day he would have to prove that he and Wang Yanqing had been together. Fu Tingzhou regretted that his grandfather didn't leave any proof of their marriage contract before he left. There was only a verbal promise and a tacit understanding between the two parties. There was nothing wrong with his grandfather's presence. After his grandfather left, Fu Tingzhou could not prove that Wang Yanqing was his fiancee.

Fu Tingzhou suppressed the absurd anger in his heart and said to her as calmly as possible: "You came to Zhenyuan Hou's mansion when you were seven years old and raised with me in front of your grandfather. The day you came was near dusk, and there was a very splendid sunset in the sky, I asked What's your name, you said your name is Wang Yanqing."

Fu Tingzhou calmly stated what happened many years ago, stopping from time to time to reflect on it. Wang Yanqing kept staring into his eyes, the more he listened, the more his heart sank.

She could see no trace of his lying. Why is this happening?

Fu Tingzhou believed that he knew Wang Yanqing well enough that he could persuade her even without a contract. But when Fu Tingzhou really recalled it, he realized that his memory was blurry, and he couldn't say much about Wang Yanqing.

From the age of seven to seventeen, in ten years, he remembered only a few fragments, not as much as he knew about a certain courtier in the court. Fu Tingzhou was terrified. He suddenly realized that if Lu Heng could take advantage of the situation, maybe the problem was more of his own.

The more Fu Tingzhou said, the more uncomfortable he felt, and finally he was almost speechless. And Wang Yanqing was also shocked.

This is really a horror story. What Fu Tingzhou said is exactly the same as Lu Heng, not as detailed as Lu Heng, but probably the context is the same. Wang Yanqing can be sure that this is her real growth experience, but it is impossible for her to grow up in two families at the same time. Who is telling the truth?

Fu Tingzhou felt guilty. He resented Lu Heng, but to put it bluntly, Qingqing forgot that he had nothing to do with what he did. Fu Tingzhou wanted to hold Wang Yanqing, but he was startled when he touched her hand: "What's wrong with you, why is your body so cold?"

Wang Yanqing withdrew his hand, clasped his knees tightly, and shrank himself into a ball, slightly relieving the knife-like pain in his abdomen. Wang Yanqing's face was pale, there was no blood on his lips, and he said coldly, "It's none of your business."

Fu Tingzhou clenched his fists hard, and finally told himself that if you can't bear it, you can't be in a hurry. Fu Tingzhou suppressed his impulse and said, "Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you. It's my fault that I neglected you so much that you were deceived by the traitor. But Qingqing, you have to remember that I am the one who truly treats you. Well, Lu Heng has been lying to you. On the first day of the first month of December last year, I took you to the West Mountain for incense. He set up an ambush along the way and caused you to fall off the cliff. He should have ambushed someone at the bottom of the cliff, and he will take you away immediately and wait for me It was too late when I went to the bottom of the cliff to save you. I didn't know you lost your memory. I've been looking for you for the past six months, but Lu Heng lied to both ends. He lied to me that you left the capital, and lied to you that he was your brother, but instead Call me a villain."

Fu Tingzhou and Lu Heng said the opposite. In Fu Tingzhou, Lu Heng became the ambush. Wang Yanqing covered her forehead in pain, the back of her head felt as if an awl was beating, and the pain made her unable to concentrate.

It's ridiculous, both of her "brothers" said that she had been neglected before, causing her to lose her memory. Who is the real one, isn't she born worthy of being taken seriously?

And Fu Tingzhou kept chattering and refused to let her go: "He has been using you. Including this southern patrol, the investigation should have been a man's business, but he involved you, causing you to be exhausted, bumpy and suffering, and finally But the credit is all his. If he really is the elder brother who watched you grow up, how could he have the heart to let you suffer like this? He doesn't care about your body at all, he just wants to use you."

Wang Yanqing buried her face in her knees, her body trembling slightly. Fu Tingzhou saw that Wang Yanqing's condition was really bad, so he couldn't bear to stimulate her any more, and said, "Okay, I won't talk about it. If you feel uncomfortable, you can rest first. You can slowly think about who is really kind to you."

This sentence seemed to remind Wang Yanqing, she suddenly raised her head and said, "You said so much, but it can't change that you knocked me out and kidnapped me. Is this what you call being good to me?"

Fu Tingzhou was speechless and said, "I'm sorry, the situation was urgent and I had no other choice. Now that you are out of Lu Heng's clutches, I will never force you again. You can do whatever you want, use whatever you want. Straightforward."

"Okay." Wang Yanqing agreed and said, "I want to go out."

Fu Tingzhou's lips moved, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Wang Yanqing rejected him very much now, and if he pressed harder, it would only be counterproductive. Fu Tingzhou resisted being unwilling to step back, and gritted his teeth: "Yes. But you are not in a good condition now. Where do you want to go, I will send someone to take you..."

"I'm fine." Wang Yanqing rejected him indifferently, and stood up with effort on the bed frame, "I can go by myself."

Fu Tingzhou had no choice but to watch her stand up and walk out without looking back. Fu Tingzhou really didn't stop her. After Wang Yanqing went out, he found that this was an inn, and there was a commercial street outside. It was the busiest time of day.

The crowd was shouting vigorously, and the little girl shook her mother's hand to ask for candy. With a pale face, Wang Yanqing avoided the crowd weakly, and went upstream, as if the world was warm and lively, it had nothing to do with her.

Fu Tingzhou stood in front of the window on the second floor and watched her go away. The subordinate stood behind Fu Tingzhou and said worriedly, "Master Hou, you just let the girl go?"

They finally rescued Wang Yanqing from Lu Heng's hands. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to let her go like this?

Fu Tingzhou stared at the slender and shallow back, and shook his head slowly: "It's easy to get out, but it's hard to get out of your heart. If you forcibly detain her today, she will never get back her heart. Let her think for herself, she is smart. Wake up and understand who is real."

Wang Yanqing wandered the streets in a daze, not knowing who she was or where she was for a long time. In the late summer and early autumn, the sun was bright and bright, and the white dazzling dizziness caused a middle-aged woman to pass by without paying attention and bumped Wang Yanqing hard. Wang Yanqing clutched his abdomen and squatted down slowly.

The woman immediately stepped back and shouted loudly, "I didn't do anything, little girl, how can you touch porcelain at such a young age?"

Wang Yanqing has not had any water since morning, and suffered from menstrual pain for a long time. Now she doesn't even have the strength to stand up. In the end, an old woman who was guarding the store on the side of the road couldn't see it, and handed her a glass of brown sugar water. Only then did Wang Yanqing regain her strength and walk back to the county office.

Thank God, Fu Tingzhou did not kidnap her to other places, and she is still in Qi County.

She didn't know that after she left, a group of guards who appeared to be from a big family followed up and asked people who had been in contact with her one by one. The old woman who delivered the brown sugar water spoke in a local accent, "The little girl looks like her period is coming, and the pain is so bad, how can you let her go out without eating, and no one will know if she faints outside alone? …”

"What, does menstruation hurt like this? Of course, this kind of thing hurts everyone. Don't take it seriously because of your young age. If you leave the root of the disease, you won't be able to give birth in the future..."

The subordinates forwarded these words to Fu Tingzhou. Fu Tingzhou stood behind the crowd, surprised and surprised: "Menstrual pain?"

He knew that Wang Yanqing didn't seem very comfortable during the letter, but this was a woman's private matter, and he never asked about it. In his impression, his mother and sister also complained about the troublesome menstruation, except for the inconvenience of movement, there seemed to be no other problems. He felt that the moon letter was something every woman had to experience, just like a man getting excited in the morning, it was a common physical phenomenon.

He didn't know that when she was uncomfortable, it would hurt like this. He followed far behind just now, and when he saw her squatting on the ground for a long time and couldn't stand up, he almost couldn't help showing up.

Fu Tingzhou suddenly felt terrified. Is she only special this time, or is it the same every time?

The subordinates saw Wang Yanqing enter the Qixian county office with their own eyes, and came back and reported to Fu Tingzhou: "Master Hou, the girl has entered."

"Well." Fu Tingzhou replied lightly, "Go back to the palace."

The subordinate hesitated: "But, the girl is still..."

"Three days are coming." Fu Tingzhou said in a flat and cool tone, "Tomorrow at the latest, Lu Heng has to go back. What's the hurry? With her character, she won't be relieved if she doesn't ask for confirmation in person."

The subordinates quietly looked at Fu Tingzhou. The Hou Ye said that he didn't care, but when she saw that Miss Wang went straight back to the county office, her face was still terrifyingly gloomy. Mingming worked so hard to save her, but pretended to let her go; Mingming escorted her all the way, but didn't want her to know.

The subordinates really don't understand what Hou Ye wants to do.

The author says:

Lu Heng: Is investigating a case so dangerous these days? I just went out, and when I came back, the house was on fire.