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Chapter Seventy

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    Seeing that Jiang Yan had calmed down, the masked man in black let go of his hand, and leaned against the window to pant, with dark red blood dripping down his arm from his fingertips, dripping in twos and threes on the ground.

    Jiang Yan leaned on the window sill, reached out and tore off his masked triangle scarf, revealing Fu Li's handsome face.  In the cool night, she was stunned, her gaze fell on his blood-soaked right arm wound, and she murmured, "Fu Li, what's wrong with you?"

    At the moment when the veil was pulled off, Fu Li did not resist, but frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to tightly cover the wound on his right arm, gritted his teeth and said, "There is blood under the steps, it needs to be cleaned up immediately"

    "What time is it, you still care about this little blood!" Jiang Yan stretched out her hand to hold him, her steady hand trembling uncontrollably at this time, "Come in!"

    "Wait!" Fu Li grabbed her wrist instead, his eyes suddenly became alert.  He signaled Jiang Yan to keep quiet, looked at the street in the backyard with wolf-like eyes, listened attentively, and said, "Someone is chasing me, I can't stay here, you Be careful."

    There were messy footsteps approaching on the street, as if they were coming towards the small courtyard.  Jiang Yan's heart tightened, she was really worried about his situation, and tremblingly said: "Wait! Where are you going at this time?"

    "Their target is me. I will hurt you if I stay here. Be obedient." Fu Li let go of her hand lightly but firmly, and said in a low voice, "When I send the confidential files to Beizhen Fusi, everything will be over.  After that, I can come to you tomorrow at the latest."

    Jiang Yan shook her head: "Listen to the sound of footsteps, there are many people outside, how can you defeat the crowd with one?"

    As soon as the words fell, there was a violent knocking sound from the front door, and the fire came through the crack of the door. Someone rudely shouted: "The Censor of the Patrolling City is ordered to arrest the traitor! Open the door quickly and be investigated! Open the door quickly and be investigated!"  "

    Without time to say more, Jiang Yan took a deep breath, tried her best to keep calm, and said decisively: "You hide, I will deal with it here."

    Fu Li opened his lips and did not agree with her being involved.  Jiang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense, she pulled him into the room, and said in a low voice: "Hide it well and don't move." After finishing speaking, she grabbed a coat from the back of the chair and put it on, and wrapped half of it with a hair tie.  With dry hair tied on top of his head, he turned around and glanced at Fu Li with deep eyes, then took a deep breath and strode towards the front door.

    When passing by the broken wine jar beside the stone table, she frowned, knelt down and grabbed a fragment and held it in the palm of her hand.

    The banging on the door continued, and the shouts of the guards became impatient, and they shouted loudly: "Open the door! Otherwise, you will be punished as harboring criminals!"

    With a creak, the door was opened from the inside.  Wrapped in a robe, Jiang Yan was almost dazzled by the bright torches outside the door. She rubbed her sleepy drunken eyes and yawned, staggered, and said lazily, "My lord, I am not a traitor, I just got drunk just now.  You fell down, knocked over the wine jar and made a little movement, will it make you misunderstand that it is an assassin attack?"

    "That man just fled in your direction! Whether there are assassins or not is up to you!" A middle-aged man in a general's robe pushed aside the soldiers with knives and stood proudly in front of Jiang Yan.  He looked at her with blank eyes.

    This person looks familiar, and it really is a narrow road to Yuanjia.

    Jiang Yan sneered secretly: Isn't this person Sun Yushi who wronged her for murdering Ruan Yu?  After Ruan Yu's case was handed over to Dali Temple, he should have gained a lot of benefits. He colluded with Dali Temple and the Xue family, and temporarily retracted a lot of important evidence, causing Xue Rui to escape justice and Ruan Yu to this day!

    Sun Yushi obviously noticed something, squinted his eyes, and said with a 'hiss': "You look familiar, are you?"

    "I am not talented. I am a student of the former Guozijian, and now I am a new candidate for the palace examination, Jiang Yan." After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan cupped her hands and bowed.

    Sun Yushi let out a long 'oh'.  He rolled his eyes, and suddenly said: "Since we are 'acquaintances', I have to do a thorough investigation!" After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Go in and search!"

    "Wait!" Jiang Yan stood with her sleeves wrapped around her. Although she was petite, she did not lose her momentum in the slightest. She said in a calm manner, "You can search the house, but do you have any documents for the search and arrest? If not, it is a private matter."  Breaking into a private house. Of course, my lord has enforced the law in the capital for many years to protect the safety of one side, so I must understand this little rule."

    "You are a girl, if it wasn't for the sage's kindness to set a precedent for you, you would dare to pretend that Tanhua talked to me like this?" Sun Yushi sneered, "Extreme situations should be dealt with in an extraordinary way, and it is important to catch the thief! If nothing else  No way, I'm the only one asking questions! Search!"

    Sun Yushi refused to accept softness and toughness, and the soldiers under him even pretended to be powerful and swarmed in.

    Jiang Yan was squeezed aside by them, her eyes turned cold, she unconsciously hid the hand holding the fragments of the wine jar behind her back, and swiped hard.

    &nbAnti-inflammatory medicine, sprinkle with powder, and then carefully wrap the bandage.  In the middle of the journey, Jiang Yan was in pain, and she wanted to withdraw her hand a few times, but Fu Li comforted her in a low voice: "Be patient, it will be fine in a while."

    He has always been aloof and arrogant, and it is rare for him to serve others in such a humble manner. The worry and depression in Jiang Yan's heart dissipated a little, and she looked at the neatly wrapped bandages on her palm and said, "What happened in Chuzhou? Why did someone chase you down?"  ?¡±

    "Recently, the private salt business in Chuzhou has been rampant, and I was ordered to investigate." The morning light broke, lighting up a dark room, Fu Li's face was cold, and he said a shocking secret, "During the period, the secrets between the governor of Chuzhou and the minister of Dali Temple were intercepted."  Only after I received the letter did I know that there was collusion between Dali Temple Minister in the private salt case."

    The Minister of Dali Temple is a member of the Xue family. When Xue Rui committed a crime, it was the Minister of Dali Temple who commuted the sentence and suppressed him.

    It is self-evident which backstage is standing behind a small Chuzhou, and it is no wonder that they jumped over the wall desperately to take Fu Li's life.

    "Hurt people, private salt, the prefect of Chuzhou, the censor of Xuncheng, Dali Temple, the Ministry of punishment What else can't be touched by the Xue family?" It turned out that what was exposed to Jiang Yan was only the tip of the iceberg of the Xue family's darkness, and  Under the ice layer is an endless abyss of evil.

    "Instead of expecting you to be promoted to Qianhu soon, wearing a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife, I hope you can live safely." Jiang Yan didn't know how many times she sighed.  He said sullenly, "Don't look at me being cynical, but when I see you bleeding, my heart hurts like a knife, and I can't even smile."

    The red sun was just rising, breaking through the shackles of darkness, and soft light golden sunlight poured in from the window. Jiang Yan said in a low voice, "So, please take care, Mr. Fu. I like to laugh, and I don't like you getting hurt."

    "Okay." Regardless of the seriousness of his body, Fu Li hugged her back tightly, wishing to integrate her into his own flesh and blood, and never separate again.

    The two hugged each other quietly, their respective thoughts were difficult to calm down.

    "Ayan" Fu Li suddenly broke the silence.

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    Jiang Yan trembled all over, raised her head abruptly and said, "Justwhat did you call me?"

    But Fu Li didn't want to repeat it, he just said: "In two days, Xin Ke Jinshi will parade the hairpin flowers in the street, and you are not allowed to take the flowers and handkerchiefs handed over by others."

    Jiang Yan was still immersed in Fu Li's intimate address, she didn't react for a while, and asked with a smile: "Why?"

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    Fu Li: They are all called 'Ayan', rounded up to call her 'Lady'!

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