Chapter 263 Black-Bellied Emperor Brother, Lightly Favor 19

But looking at her worried face, Fu Yisheng felt more and more happy in his heart.

Thinking about this period of time, when Xia Yichu was in front of him, the little bird was close to him, with a shy face and spring eyes, I really don't know what the person in front of me will be like when I tell her true identity Delicate and crushing, arousing love and affection.

Fu Yisheng looked at Xia Yichu in front of him, and felt a strange sense of pleasure in his heart.

During this period of time, although he has done everything that Jun Yanyu entrusted to him on the surface, in fact, he still uses his power to plant spies in the palace as much as possible for him.

And just now, after he was locked in the cell, a spy sent him a secret report, saying that Xia Yichu knelt in front of the imperial study room for several hours, just to see him.

If it was because he had committed other crimes, then Fu Yisheng would definitely take this opportunity to express his love for Xia Yichu who came here. But he was arrested today because of his real identity!

Fu Yisheng turned pale, no matter how smart he was, no matter how flattered he was on the bright side, but he knew that this time he would only die.

It would be fine if he was an ordinary undercover agent, but he was not. Not only was he not an ordinary undercover agent, he was also the second prince of the enemy country.

From the moment Fu Yisheng revealed his identity, he was always thinking in his heart how he should save himself.

But he thought of it, before Jun Yanyu made an order to convict him, he must save himself first.

Jun Yanyu's only rebellion and weakness is Xia Yichu in front of him, but Xia Yichu's rebellion and weakness are not Jun Yanyu.

Fu Yisheng's thin lips curled slightly, stood up from the corner, and walked towards Xia Yichu step by step.

He wore handcuffs and anklets on his hands and feet. When he walked, the iron chains rattled and the sound was not very pleasant.

Xia Yichu watched his movements with joy, until when Fu Yisheng squatted down in front of her, she immediately stretched out her hand, trying to hold him to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yisheng's squatting here was not for her joy.

"Do you know why I was put in the prison?" Fu Yisheng said with a flat face, stretched out his hand, and stroked Xia Yichu's black hair gently.

There are only a few iron railings between the two.

After Xia Yichu heard his question, the smile on his face faded a little, and he glanced at Fu Yisheng, hesitant to speak: "They said, you are the second prince of Quguo, and you came to Dalan as an undercover agent."

"Do you believe it?" Fu Yisheng asked softly again, his voice was gentle, but the coldness in his eyes gradually condensed.

"I don't know." Xia Yichu shook his head in a daze, but returned to her usual resolute look: "Whether you are or not, I will always be by your side."

"Accompany me? Accompany me in what capacity?" Fu Yisheng laughed, his voice was ambiguous, but one sentence hit the deepest part of Xia Yichu's heart: "Or, do you want to be Mrs. Fu?"

"You...you..." Are you willing to give it?

She lowered her head abruptly, clutching her skirt tightly with both hands, her face was flushed, her left chest was throbbing, and she gasped for breath, afraid that her voice would reach his ears.

Xia Yichu, who lowered her head, did not see the contemptuous and mocking expression on Fu Yisheng's face, she only felt that Fu Yisheng seemed to laugh again, and then stretched out his head and gradually approached her.

Xia Yichu tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, feeling like she couldn't breathe.

She looked nervous, but he looked comfortable, with a look of malice in his eyes, he leaned into her ear, and said softly: "But do you know? Not only am I the prince of Quguo, but Even your identity is not Jun Yanyu's sister."

boom!

Fu Yisheng's words were like thunder on the flat ground, instantly making Xia Yichu stunned in place.

Her face still retains the blushing feeling of embarrassment just now, but her mind is completely blank.

After a long while, the long and thick eyelashes blinked, Xia Yichu turned his head to look at Fu Yisheng, and his voice was soft, as easily broken as porcelain: "What did you say?"

"I said, not only I am from Qu Country, but you are also from Qu Country." Fu Yisheng smiled cruelly, admiring her frail and pale expression, the pleasure in his heart was even greater.

Why is it obvious that he is a compatriot of the same mother, as a man, he should grow up under the strict teaching of his mother, step by step.

Why, she is also of the blood of Qu country, but because of her buried identity, she can live a carefree and colorful life in Dalan.

*****

Xia Yichu went into the dungeon with a happy face, and came out with a shocked face.

When I came here, my steps were hurried because there were people inside who I wanted to see quickly.

When walking, the footsteps were hurried, as if there were evil spirits following behind.

Hongmei followed closely behind Xia Yichu, looking at Xia Yichu's pale face with a worried expression.

Xia Yichu, on the other hand, went straight to his bedroom regardless.

Xia Yichu's footsteps were fast, and when he was passing the imperial garden, a little eunuch bumped into Xia Yichu with a gun.

Xia Yichu yelled and fell to the ground.

"Princess!" Hongmei exclaimed, and immediately stepped forward to help Xia Yichu up. At the same time, she turned her head and sternly yelled at the little eunuch, "Which palace are you from? Even Princess Ri'an dare to charge?"

"The servant belongs to Fuxi Palace. The servant deserves to die. I beg the princess to spare my life. The servant deserves to die. I beg the princess to spare her life..." The little eunuch knelt on the ground and kowtowed in panic.

Xia Yichu was upset at the moment, listening to his begging for mercy, he felt even more upset: "Forget it, let's go."

"Yes, Princess Xie." The little eunuch was overjoyed, kowtowed, and hurried away with the barrel in his hand.

Xia Yichu returned to his palace, screened away all the servants in the room, and then took out the note he had been holding in his hand.

This note was given to her by the little eunuch who bumped into her just now.

——Sister Huang, if you don't believe in being a brother, how about borrowing a drop of blood from Jun Yanyu? "

Inside the note was the font she was familiar with. The font was elegant, just like his own. At first glance, it looked charming, innocent and harmless.

But now, the rotten inside made her feel chilling.

Fu Yisheng had just met her, and she was locked up in a heavily guarded dungeon, but in the blink of an eye, the note he wrote was sent to her.

It is impossible for there to be prophets in this world, so it can only show that Fu Yisheng's current power in the palace cannot be underestimated.

Xia Yichu destroyed this note, but the turmoil in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.