There is a light floral fragrance in the air.

She was held in the boy's arms, and she could even feel the boy's intense heartbeat.

The evening wind blew by, mixed with sand, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes. The gardenias above her head also fell with the wind.

Rong Yu watched the two people hugging each other, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyes followed the falling gardenias to the ground.

Its body was stained with dust, and it had already fallen down before it could stay on her body for a while.

He looked at the young man who was hugging him tightly again. The young man's eyes were cold and stern, staring at him intently. His slender hands hugged the woman tightly, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

This look is a bit like a hungry wolf occupying its own territory, full of warning.

He is telling him that this person is his.

Rong Yu raised the corners of his mouth with great interest, looked back at his cold eyes, and coughed lightly.

Bao'er came back to her senses immediately, and for a moment, she thought it was Fu Sichen coming to hold her.

But when Fu Sichen hugged her, she had to struggle!

She quickly pushed the guy away and frowned: "If you're anxious, just be anxious. Why are you hugging me?"

Fu Sichen stumbled backwards, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Yuan Baoer straightened out the wrinkles on his body, leaned over to pick up the gardenias on the ground, and then looked at Rong Yu gratefully: "Thank you."

Rong Yu smiled, and when he heard her say this, his eyes became more tender: "As long as you like it."

Bao'er nodded, then looked at Fu Sichen dissatisfied: "Follow me."

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Rong Yu again, his eyes were horrifying, but he didn't say anything and followed her obediently.

Rong Yu found it very interesting.

It was as interesting as seeing something new and novel.

Is this guy so popular? Is it because of his face? Or is it because of his personality?

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Bao'er walked in front very dissatisfied, still holding gardenias in her hands.

She glanced sideways at Fu Sichen behind her: "Do you know what the relationship between the two of us is?"

"I know." Fu Sichen lowered his eyes and answered obediently: "Master and servant."

"Then what you did just now is beyond comprehension?"

He understands.

Fu Sichen raised his eyes faintly and answered the question inappropriately: "This flower doesn't look good on you."

"?"

He conveniently took away the flowers she had put inside: "I have seen better-looking flowers."

...Beautiful flowers? So what?

Yuan Baoer frowned: "You didn't listen to me at all, did you? Xiaofeng, don't do this again next time, or I will be angry."

The young man's footsteps paused, and the hand holding the flower suddenly tightened.

Just when Yuan Baoer thought he was about to become a statue, he finally spoke and hummed softly.

The attitude is very strange.

She stood up and left without looking back.

Fu Sichen stared at her back in silence, as if there were turbulent waves in his eyes, and the flowers in his hands seemed to have turned into a ball of mud.

That night, in Yanyu Pavilion——

In order to prevent Shen Qingsi, a pregnant woman, from having trouble in the dungeon, Yuan Baoer ordered someone to find a room for her and take her pulse.

In the side room, Shen Qingsi sat on the chair obediently. After taking her pulse, the doctor nodded at Yuan Baoer:

"The pulse is stable and the fetus will not be affected in any way. Lord, please rest assured."

Yuan Baoer nodded, ordered the doctor to go down, walked to the table next to her and sat down:

"How does it feel?"

"It's okay." Shen Qingsi rolled down her sleeves and looked at her gratefully:

"Thank you for helping me find a doctor."

Baoer sneered lightly, with sarcasm in his eyes: "Don't think too much, I'm just afraid that your child will have some shortcomings, and then you will turn around and say that I am not."

After that, she got up and left. Just two steps outside, she felt an unusual smell in the air.

She raised her head and looked around, but found no one.

She reached out and touched the sword on her waist. Suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards her in her peripheral vision. She immediately spun around and avoided his attack.

There was a faint floral fragrance in the air.

The smell was very familiar. Bao'er drew his sword and rushed towards the person. The guards of Yan Yu Pavilion beside him also rushed forward, but the person was very alert and rushed directly into Shen Qingsi's room.

Yuan Baoer followed closely behind. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the man in black grabbing the panicked Shen Qingsi and running out.

Shen Qingsi was suddenly frightened. Her first reaction was to cover her stomach, and she wanted to pull her hand back in fear:

"Who are you! What are you going to do!!"

During the struggle, her hand accidentally knocked over the man in black's bamboo hat. Even though the man in black was still masked, the terrifying bag on his head said it all.

Shen Qingsi's face suddenly changed, and the look of fear disappeared instantly:

"Kill revenge..."

Yuan Baoer saw the person coming clearly and stabbed Ye Zhanchou directly: "You really dare to come!!"

Ye Zhanchou's face darkened and he ducked out of the way. He could feel the change in Yuan Baoer's technique and was shocked, but his tone was still frivolous:

"You have changed quite a lot over the years."

Yuan Baoer's long sword stabbed him neatly: "That's natural. I, the princess, want to cut you into pieces all the time."

She wants to avenge herself!!

Revenge Yun Sinian!!

Ye Zhanchou stepped out, but he was forced to retreat. In desperation, he had no choice but to exit the room, rolled down from the window, and climbed onto the rafter.

Yuan Baoer made a gesture to chase her, but Shen Qingsi suddenly rushed over and hugged her:

"Zhaqiu, leave quickly!!"

Her face darkened, and she stretched out her hand to push the stumbling guy away, turned over to the window, stepped on the rafter, and chased after him.

At the same time, Cui Cuo Pavilion:

Fu Sichen stood on the balcony, looking at the commotion under his feet, his eyes filled with dead silence.

Tingxin walked into the house and took out a pill: "Master, it's time to take the medicine."

He looked sideways at the rounded pill and held it in his hand with half interest, "Why is this medicine different from the previous one?"

"Doctor Yun has come out with a new medicine. Even though his memory has not been restored yet, his level is still very good. He said that he has improved the medicine you took before and added some special things to it. .Say yes to help your body recover.”

Hearing these words, Fu Sichen frowned and put the medicine directly into his mouth. The bitter taste spread instantly, and his eyebrows became more wrinkled. After swallowing it, he felt a little hot.

From his throat to his stomach, that familiar hot feeling hit his face, making him breathless.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed outside. He raised his head alertly. After seeing the black figure, Yuan Baoer also fell lightly onto the beam and chased the person in front of him quickly.

Ting Xin also noticed: "Master, do you think the person who passed by just now is Miss Yuan?"

If not him, who else could it be?

Fu Sichen's face darkened, he casually took out a cloak and mask from the closet, and followed him.
Chapter completed!