Chapter 141

Just when Qing Jiu opened the door, Fu Chengqing had woken up.

He leaned on the side of the bed and looked at Qing Jiu standing at the door with a smile. His brow was so tight that he couldn't understand why he was cute.

He knew what Qing Jiu was worried about. He had already realized that the atmosphere here was not right.

It's a roadside inn. By rights, there should be a lot of people coming and going. When he came in, he paid special attention to the people sitting on the first floor. Their shoes and trouser legs were very clean.

In particular, some people's faces don't have the special look of the people who are on the road, and the shopkeeper is submissive and has little courage.

Is it possible that someone has already been following him?

Fu Chengqing reached out his right index finger and touched his chin. His lips were slightly pursed. Then he reached out and felt a slender needle from his arms.

This was given to him by an old man who passed by the roadside when he went out a year ago. He said that it could distinguish the world's poison. After returning to the house, he had tried it and found that the needle was black when it met ordinary poison, and red when it met severe poison.

We should be very careful about the food in this inn tonight.

"When did you wake up?" Qing Jiu came over and saw that he looked dignified, and his heart was even more insecure.

"Just now, give me a drink." Fu Chengqing didn't mean to get out of bed. His slender fingers put the needle into his sleeve and covered the quilt by the way.

I don't know. I thought you were half paralyzed! Qing nine in the heart secretly scold, turn round to quickly walk toward the table.

"Ah Choo!" Fu Chengqing sneezed and startled Qing Jiu. His hand trembled. He poured out some tea and sprinkled it on his hand. His white hand turned red.

"Dang!" The cup fell on the table.

Fu Chengqing's heart "clattered" for a moment, lifted the quilt, even did not wear shoes, rushed to Qingjiu's side, grabbed her hand, peach blossom eyes with a little anger.

"How old are you? If you pour a cup of tea, you can still be scalded! I really don't know what to say about you! " Fu Chengqing didn't know where his anger came from, so he opened his mouth and said it.

Qing nine open big eyes looking at the man in front of him, is he caring about himself? I don't think so.

Qing nine in the heart silently denied this idea.

Fu Chengqing, with a black face, pulls Qing Jiu to the basin and puts her hand into the water.

"Be careful in the future." Fu Chengqing's tone eased a lot, but holding Qing Jiu's strength increased a bit.

"Well, I see." Qing Jiu droops his head and says wrongly.

Sure enough, as Fu chengran said, he didn't know how to pity the jade at all!

"This is the second time that you agree with Fu chengran's theory recently. Qing Jiu, you are very dangerous." Xiaobai frowned slightly.

"Who agrees with his theory? I just think that what he said is reasonable. Fu Chengqing didn't know how to be compassionate. " Qing nine cold hum, if her eyes are arrows, Fu Chengqing must have been through the heart at the moment.

"Tough mouth!" Xiaobai sticks out his tongue and goes on sleeping.

"All right." Fu Chengqing loosened his hand, picked up the handkerchief beside him and wiped it. Then he turned around and left the handkerchief behind.

The handkerchief seemed to be refined, impartial and right in the middle of Qing Jiu's head.

"Well, you did it on purpose." Qing nine angrily pulled the handkerchief off his head, wiped it casually, and hung it back.

"My eyes don't grow in the back. How can I know where they are?" Fu Chengqing was so interested that she couldn't help choking her.

"..." Qing Jiu waved his little fist in the air. As soon as he took back his hand, he heard the sound of his stomach.

"I'll go to the waiter and order."

"Send him to the room." Fu Chengqing said lightly.

"I see." Qing nine white his one eye, open the door to go out.

Fu Chengqing walked slowly to the door, gently opened the door and looked around.

There should be no hands in the daytime. I'm afraid it won't be peaceful tonight.

He hoped that the group would start earlier, and he would catch them all earlier.

After a while, Qing Jiu came back with the shop boy, who was carrying a tray with four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice.

"Young master, madam, your meal is here. Just shout at me after eating. Enjoy yourself."

This time, it was not ah Feng who came to deliver the meal. A little surprise flashed across Fu Chengqing's face.

"Ah Feng had something to do with him, so he asked this man to deliver him." Wait until the shop boy out, Qing nine just whispered this sentence.

What's the matter with an ordinary shopkeeper? Besides, when he was at the door just now, he couldn't hear any noise outside, and it's not the normal time for dinner, and he won't be very busy.

Fu chengran slightly hooked his lips, looked at the food on the table and felt the needle in his sleeve.

"Qing Jiu, help me take out the books in my luggage." He looked up at Qing Jiu.

What's wrong with eating and reading? Qing nine doodle mouth, reluctantly went to the bedside, turned luggage.

Fu Chengqing once put the needle into the food and found that there was no abnormality.

Is it tableware? Fu Chengqing tried again and found nothing unusual.

Is he too careful? But it's all so suspicious.

He frowned, took back the needle, then picked up the chopsticks, picked up an egg and put it in his mouth.

"Here you are." Qing Jiu turned to the end, only to see a book, what kind of medical skills.

"Thank you." Fu Chengqing took it over, opened a page and spread it on the table, eating and watching.

Although Qing Jiu was hungry, he had no appetite and could not taste anything.

She managed to finish the bowl of rice without moving her chopsticks.

After dinner, the shopkeeper took away the dishes and chopsticks, and told them not to go out at night, so they closed the door and left.

Both Qing Jiu and Fu Chengqing are suspicious of his statement.

Are these people targeting another group?

Fu Chengqing sips her mouth and sits on the bed with a book, but her eyes fall on Qing Jiu.

Qing Jiu was sitting in front of the mirror, taking down the hairpin and combing her hair. It seemed that she was ready to have a rest.

Qing Jiu's white neck and small ears made Fu Chengqing's throat tight.

He has always boasted that he is super determined, but he doesn't want to face this man. All his solid defense lines are vulnerable.

Feeling her burning eyes on her, Qing Jiu subconsciously stretched out her hand and tightened her neck. Her back was straight. She sat there for a long time, then stood up and sat down beside the bed.

Fu Chengqing won't go to such a place and still think about that kind of thing, will he?

Should not, Qing Jiu shakes his head, but he really overestimates Fu Chengqing.

Fu Chengqing eyes color gradually dark, long arm a stretch, pull Qing nine to his side.

"You..."

Fu Chengqing bowed his head, sealed his lips, and deftly untied Qing Jiu's clothes, turned over and pressed them on.

As soon as the moon came out, some people were impatient.

This time, it took nearly half an hour for Fu Chengqing to get out of bed and "tinkle" for a while. Then he went to clean up with the half awakened Qing Jiu.

After cleaning, Fu Chengqing holds Qing Jiu on the bed and covers the quilt. He sits by the bed and listens to the outside.

About half an hour later, slight footsteps began to come from the corridor. A large number of people were well-trained.

It seems that they have all gone to a higher level. It seems that there is another bloody storm.

Fu Chengqing sighed, thinking that in the near future, he would have such a thing, his eyes unconsciously fell on Qing Jiu.

Will he be able to protect her then?

"Bang!" Something hit the window.

Fu Chengqing frowned, got up, went to the window, and slowly opened the window. It was a pigeon.

He took things and put the pigeons in.

The pigeon was very human and very clever. It just stood by the window and didn't move.

Fu Chengqing opened the letter.

"Young master, my subordinates have found the family members of the young granny. They are under the house arrest of Wang and under strict supervision. Except for three meals, no one visits them. The subordinate also caught a man. According to him, the young grandmother was coerced by the Wang family to marry you, which is convenient for monitoring you. If necessary, she can also kill you directly. My subordinates will go to rescue the family immediately. Please rest assured. The word "He Feng"

This is really in line with Wang's style.

Fu Chengqing burned the letter, answered the word "good" and put the pigeon back.

He turned to look on the bed, saw Qing Jiu that naive sleep face, in the heart pulled for a while.

What a stupid woman! She thinks Fu Chengqing can't even save himself, does she? As long as she opens her mouth, he will send someone to rescue her immediately. At that time, she won't have to be coerced any more.

"Stupid!" He scolded in a low voice and stood by the bed for a long time before he got into bed. He leaned over and looked at Qing Jiu's sleeping face.

By the time Fu Chengqing felt a little sore in his arm, a bright light came through the window and it was daybreak.

He saw her like this all night.

I don't know where a rooster crows. Qing Jiu frowns and opens her eyes.

Qing Jiu turned over and looked into Fu Chengqing's eyes. He was really scared.

"You, what are you doing?" Qing nine flurried with a quilt over his head, see the quilt under his own not inch, face a red.

"I just woke up." Fu Chengqing reached out and touched the tip of his nose. His eyes were drawn back from Qing Jiu. He sat up, dressed quickly and got out of bed to wash.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Qing Jiu pokes her head out of the quilt, makes sure there is no one in the room, and then sits up wrapped in the quilt.

"Hiss." She reached out to help her waist. It was so sour that Fu Chengqing was too... She looked aside with a red face and found that a new suit had been put on the head of the bed.

Did Fu Chengqing prepare it for her? Has this man found his conscience?

Qing Jiu bit his lip and slowly put on his clothes and shoes.

As soon as her feet hit the ground, she felt the "buzz" in her ears. She subconsciously touched her ears, but found her hands

The touch is gone.

Qing nine this just reaction come over, she hasn't smelled Fu Chengqing's sandalwood smell for a long time.