On the way back, they looked at each other speechlessly, and Fu Chen's head was filled with Yun Yu's face.

For the first time, he felt that he was so stupid in his previous life.

Because the spirit girl said that Gu Qianzhang had acted extraordinaryly against her, he was furious and put him in the prison for his disrespectful crime, but he did not know that he had fallen into the trap of her and Fusang.

So many soldiers around him died in strange ways on various inexplicable charges, and he even thought it was done by destiny and never doubted it.

I'm so stupid.

My head was buried deep on Zhaoyue's shoulders, and I wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

Thinking of so many unknown and loyal people who died, he was in a very heavy mood.

Zhao Yue looked at him as if he was depressed and sighed softly.

"I know that I was ignorant before, but I will be more scrupulous from now on."

Listening to her inexplicable comforting words, Fu Chen frowned fiercely.

But he couldn't even arouse any anger.

In the past and present, if you want to say that you are good to yourself, the ancient Yuezun, who has just met for a few days, is at the forefront of the top position.

My mother died early, and my father never asked about his affairs all day long. Fusang was always with him. He arranged his food and daily life in detail, making him think that he was the best person in this world.

However……

Now, this woman who appeared inexplicably, although she walked together because of mutual profitability, she inexplicably felt trustworthy.

"Even if you choose a woman, you can't use your eyes, but you can't use your eyes when you look at your subordinates. Tell me, you have the strongest cultivation level, the most powerful magic sword, and the largest army. You will die more than them."

Fu Chen's eyebrows were thundering, looking at his arms around her neck, I really wanted to strangle her to death with force.

This woman will be killed sooner or later, so I don’t know too much!

The next day, Fu Chen slept until noon in the warm quilt. Looking at Zhaoyue, who was sleeping on the floor beside the bed and sleeping without any image, she disliked her crooked mouth. She tiptoed over her side, with clean and plain clothes placed behind the screen, and a pair of new shoes were placed on her waist.

Fu Chen glanced at Zhao Yue who was sleeping sweetly behind her. She didn't say anything. She put on her new clothes, tied her hair up high, and walked out on her own.

If he had guessed well, Lin Sheng should have put the important waist pendant back into the hole.

Through the courtyard corridor and around the square, he heard the sound of Yun Xiaoxian bringing the vest sutra from the other end and walking towards the remote woodshed without stopping.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard the screams of Shangli, a pig-killing voice in the inner room: "I don't want it! I don't want medicine! It's poisonous! It's poisonous!"

The fox ears on his head moved slightly twice, and his eyes were filled with contempt and he snorted coldly.

This child is a child. If you scare him, he will collapse his mind.

Pushing open the door of the dilapidated house, everything was like yesterday. Except for the dozen copper plates originally placed on the clothes in the small cabinet disappeared, the place was still neat and clean.

He climbed onto the bed, still touched the corner of the wall twice, and reached into the hole as big as a bowl.

Sure enough, the waist pendant was lying quietly inside, but there was only one missing in the four corners, and there was a bit of a slashing hand on the abrupt edge.

Looking at the waistband that had a foot fallen in front of him, Fu Chen's anger was completely written on his face.

This waist pendant was the last thing left to him by the mother of the little prince of the fox tribe. Although the soul in this body is no longer him, the memories of the warm scenes of mother and son in the past are still clearly visible. The prince Fu Chen, who had never seen his mother's mother, valued this waist pendant so much because he had never had such a warm memory of mother and son. He envied the little fox from the bottom of his heart and wanted to protect some things for the little fox, but now there is a piece of this thing missing.

Lin Sheng, you can't mess with some things and some people.

Fu Chen's eyes were as cold as frost. The broken fox clan's waist was chased between his slender and young fingers for a few times before taking it back into the Qiankun bag.

Before she could reach the girls' yard, she heard whispers along the way, saying, "Lin Sheng was going to be the concubine of the fox prince, and the little servant in the woodshed was infatuated with her."

The eyes were filled with various emotions and guesses, and they came from all directions like flying knives.

"Hey, you're Fu Chen?"

In the shade of the tree around the corner, a man in the middle-level disciple's uniform called him in a low voice. Fu Chen stopped and stood in the sun and looked at the man in the shadow.

"Can you take a step to speak?"

His back was against the tree trunk, and his voice was hoarse and deep.

He looked him up and down, and Fu Chen nodded.

Following him on a remote path, his hand never let go of the hilt of Yun Yu's sword for a moment, and he was very alert.

The man in front of him was tall and extraordinary, and his walking posture was characterized by a martial arts practitioner. Fu Chen speculated that his cultivation should be not low.

After a quarter of an hour, he turned around next to the small bridge in the mountains and forests, saying, "Although I have nothing to do with you, I still can't help but advise you that there are many good women in the world, and people like Lin Sheng are not worth it."

This opening amazed Fu Chen. When he walked to such a remote place, shouldn’t it be a robbery of money and fighting to vent his personal anger?!

Fu Chen was ups and downs in his heart, and decided to check the situation first. Then he blinked his eyes and showed an innocent look: "Sister born treats me very well."

"Do you really don't know if she is good to you?" His face was filled with regret, "That's not to be nice to you, that's to use you."

OK, he is really a righteous man.

Fu Chen looked at him with great interest, pretending to be bullied, and his fox ears were straightened and his head was lowered.

The man in front of him suddenly became angry when he saw that he was so cowardly and snorted: "Your name is Fuchen, and he is really the same as the prince Fuchen in the ninth level of heaven. He likes this kind of witch."

Hearing his angry words, Fu Chen gritted his teeth and tightened the fist in his hand.

"Brother is right. People like you deserve it. I actually want to mention you. Fortunately, you are not the prince Fuchen of the Ninth Heaven, otherwise I would have been exiled to the border to drink the northwest wind by you." The man snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and left with resentment.

Fu Chen stood on the bridge, savored his words, and knew his identity in his heart.

The children of Xihai Shuijun are really the same.

Be upright and courageous, speak directly.

But time has changed, and now he can accept this kind of direct and convincing language.

It's better than repeating the same mistake when you're trying to die.

It is also thousands of times better than the ancient Yuezun mocking him, saying that he is the foolish prince who is rare in a million years.

Fool Prince, hum.

Fu Chen shines brightly.

If you like watching the fun so much, I will let you see what a good show is.
Chapter completed!