Chapter 52
Just when she was about to fall asleep comfortably, Jiang Cha suddenly opened her eyes.

whoosh-

A hidden weapon flew over, Jiang Cha lowered his head and quickly dodged it.

Then she heard a "plop".

Jiang Cha looked up, and saw a person jumping in from the window.

The night covered the other party's face, but it couldn't hide the bloody smell on the other party's body.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cha said warily.

The figure fell to the ground and got up quickly, "Long time no see Jiang Concubine."

The other party's voice was hoarse and dangerous.

Hearing the familiar man's voice, Jiang Cha was slightly taken aback, and soon remembered who it was.

"Fu Ying?!" She cried out in surprise, why did the other party appear here.

"Yeah." The other party nodded and sat there leaning against the wall.

"Why did you appear here?" Jiang Cha asked, "This is also a harem."

"Ms. Jiang Concubine, I still want to ask what happened to your face. I think I can tell His Majesty tomorrow. He must be very happy." The smell of blood on the man's body was strong, but his tone relaxed.

"You are really shameless." Jiang Cha gritted her teeth angrily. The other party was an important minister and she was an abandoned concubine. The other party was a eunuch, and she was a normal woman.

No matter how she felt that it was out of the question, she didn't care.

Thinking of the other party's identity, Jiang Cha stood up with his back turned to him, and quickly got dressed.

Although she was fast, a certain person who had no lower limit didn't know how to look away. Not only that, but he was also staring very seriously.

The woman's back was as smooth as jade, and the water droplets were particularly dazzling under the dim light, falling down little by little.

Fu Ying's eyes darkened, he stared at the other party tightly, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"How did you do it?" Jiang Cha put on her clothes and walked to him barefoot.

Fu Ying looked at the other party's crystal clear feet and thin white legs, and went up step by step.

The other party was wearing only one piece of clothing and nothing underneath. Thinking of this, Fu Ying's eyes darkened a bit.

"I'm talking to you." Jiang Cha stretched out his hand to cover his nose, the other party had suffered multiple injuries.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Fu Ying asked, the girl was really different from the one she had seen before.

If the young ladies and gentlemen of Xuanyuan Kingdom are most afraid of whom, no one dares to call Fu Ying the number one. As a sharp sword in the emperor's hand, basically he will do it for those who are not easy to show up.

Therefore, the labels of cruelty, murder, indifference, indifference, and ruthlessness were all tailor-made for Fu Ying.

And the woman in front of her was not afraid of him at all.

"Why are you afraid of you?" Jiang Cha raised her eyebrows, "I didn't provoke you."

"You're right." Hearing her words, Fu Ying suddenly raised the corners of her lips, "Madam Jiang, please help me."

Seeing the other party's outstretched hand, Jiang Cha hesitated for a moment, then pulled him up.

Because of the height problem, and Fu Ying's physical strength is not enough, so the whole body is pressed on Jiang Cha.

She struggled slightly, "You are so heavy."

"Madam, please help me to the cave." Fu Ying continued to push forward.

Jiang Cha gritted her teeth, thinking of doing good things to the end.

After a few steps, Jiang Cha was already out of breath because her clothes were loose and messy.

Seeing her fair shoulders and the scenery in her collar, Fu Ying narrowed her eyes slightly.

Not knowing that he was being looked at by others, Jiang Cha put him on the bed, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"You... your clothes." Fu Ying said, pointing at her.

Jiang Cha lowered her head, and then her face flushed, "You, turn around!"

With that said, he turned around and fastened his clothes.

"Ahem..." Fu Ying couldn't help coughing.

His injuries were serious, and he had to go into the palace today to do something, and Emperor Shengwen had already prepared himself, so he had to spend a lot of effort to escape.

In desperation, Fu Ying suddenly thought of Jiang Cha who had met once, so she took a detour.

"Are you okay?" Hearing his violent cough, Jiang Cha turned around and began to check the wound.

Seeing that his abdomen was still bleeding, he frowned slightly, "Why are you injured so badly?"

"Ahem, I..." Fu Ying wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she coughed violently.

As the coughing movement pulled his wound, Fu Ying's face became whiter and paler.

"Wait for me." Jiang Cha didn't ask, and ran to the bed, and found a big box under the bed.

Then opened it and took out the gauze that was bandaging the wound.

"I don't have any expensive medicine here, so I can only make do with it." Back to Fu Ying.

Ginger tea began to treat his wound, and then applied medicine.

This was because the original owner had injured his face, leaving behind a little wound medicine.

Looking at Jiang Cha, who moved skillfully and looked serious, Fu Ying was a little dazed for a moment.

"Okay." Jiang Cha bandaged her and clapped her hands, "You can stay here for one night."

As he spoke, he took out a quilt from the dilapidated closet and covered him, "Benevolence is the utmost."

After finishing speaking, I went to wash my hands, and then went to bed.

Because of Fu Ying's sudden appearance, Jiang Cha gave up the idea of ​​going to Xuanyuan Jing's dream tonight.

And Xuanyuan Jing over there was still waiting hard, and finally found someone who could speak his mind and comfort him, but he didn't dream of it again tonight.

Opening it again until daytime, Xuanyuanjing was very disappointed, he didn't know that his behavior was very strange, and he started to think about food and tea for a person who didn't exist in his dream.

And before, he wanted to search the whole palace to find the jade pendant, but now he doesn't care anymore.

But his indifference made the people around him breathe a sigh of relief.

Over there, when Jiang Cha woke up, the people on the tavern were gone, and her quilt was missing.

Jiang Cha's eyelids twitched, and the other party even took her quilt away, beast.

Complaining in his heart, he slowly got up and changed his clothes.

"what!"

When Xiaoqing came in, she was startled when she saw a bloodstain next to the collapsed house.

"Xiaoqing cough cough, don't get excited." Jiang Cha followed the opponent's gaze, only then did he realize how much blood the opponent had lost.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoqing hurried over to check Jiang Cha, and he was relieved to make sure that there was no injury.

Seeing Xiaoqing's worried expression, Jiang Cha only felt warm in his heart.

"Let's clean it up first." Jiang Cha said, but she didn't plan to say anything about the source of the blood.

And Xiaoqing didn't ask.

This is one of the points that Jiang Cha likes each other, don't ask too many things that he shouldn't know.

After getting up to wash, Jiang Cha sat in the yard holding the piano and began to play.

After Fu Ying went to court, he came to Hualu Courtyard by chance, and saw Jiang Cha sitting in the courtyard wearing a veil and playing the piano.

After the song ended, Fu Ying walked out. Today he was wearing a black brocade robe and holding a folding fan.

"I remember that Mrs. Concubine Jiang didn't learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Fu Ying said, staring at the other party.

"What's the matter, Mr. Fu?" Jiang Cha asked, then raised his head, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction, "I'm kind enough to help you, it's fine if you don't say thank you, and take my quilt away."

Fu Ying raised her eyebrows slightly, wanting to laugh in her heart, the other party was angry not because she doubted the other party, but because of a quilt.

(End of this chapter)

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