"You crippled me, you must take responsibility!"

Fu Jichang's arms were strong and powerful, and they circled Ji Xiaobei's waist.

Ji Xiaobei struggled for a few times, but couldn't get free.

Fu Jichang lowered his head, quickly pecked her on the forehead, and hugged her contentedly, as if he was hugging a hard-earned treasure.

Ji Xiaobei couldn't breathe because of his grip, so he simply buried his face in his hot chest.

When Fu Jichang was doing well and was in high spirits, she didn't think about being with him. But now that his future is uncertain, her heart is closer to him.

"Someone is coming!" Ji Xiaobei heard footsteps and quickly pushed Fu Jichang away.

Fu Jichang also heard the footsteps and was startled.

Heita shouted in a muffled voice outside: "Master?"

Fu Jichang: Get out!

Ji Xiaobei turned around, opened the door, and stuck his head out: "Hei, take your master back quickly!"

Fu Jichang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and his eyes looked like he wanted to kill Heita.

Fortunately, it was at night and Heita could not see Fu Jichang's eyes, otherwise, he would have to kneel down on the spot!

"I won't go back!" said Fu Jichang.

Black Tower: ...What have I done!

He started to run.

Ji Xiaobei: "I know what you are going to say. I will go to your place for dinner tomorrow morning, and then we will discuss it after dinner."

Fu Jichang's face turned ashen, followed by Heita who was about to burst into tears.

Heita: Master, I really didn’t mean it. I heard a strange noise and was afraid that you were in danger, so I came here to look for you!

His knees felt weak and he was destined to kneel all night.

Fu Jichang walked towards the courtyard wall with his long legs and flew past it. His movements were quite big, which strained all the muscles in his body, causing them to ache.

Ji Xiaobei closed the door and rubbed his bruised fist. The man's body was too stiff, and he was not hurt after a few punches, but his hand was sore.

Action and reaction, remember to use leverage next time!

Lying on the bed with his clothes on and closing his eyes as he thought about what had just happened, Ji Xiaobei's face felt a little hot. The faint scent of agarwood from his body still lingered in the room.

She began to talk to the villain in her heart:

Ji Xiaobei: Do you like small kidneys?

Villain: —He is not a bad person!

Ji Xiaobei: Do you like him?

Villain: - He is the father of these children!

Ji Xiaobei twisted his arm and asked himself (the villain) again: Tell me the truth, do you like kidneys or not?

Villain: - Actually, I like him a little bit! But I just feel sorry for him when he is in trouble...

Ji Xiaobei: You are just being stubborn. If you don’t like others touching your waist, why do you do that? No, why do you touch someone’s waist?

Villain: - I just want to confirm whether his waist is 2.2 feet long!

Ji Xiaobei slapped himself on the face three times and said to himself:

"Forget it, don't make it hard on yourself. Go to sleep first. When you wake up, it will be a new day and everything will start all over again!"

She forced herself to close her eyes and fell asleep.

Fu Jichang next door scolded Heita harshly.

If it weren't for Heita, the matter would have been settled tonight. It's all his fault!

Heita shrank his neck and lowered his head, unwilling to accept the defeat but not daring to say a word.

"You are just inexperienced, kid. Never mind. I'll let you go!" Fu Jichang said with a sigh.

Heita was even more unconvinced: "How can I have no experience? Xiaoju and I have already agreed that when she gets the shop in order, she will go to Miss Ji to talk about our marriage."

Fu Jichang: ...

what?

How come you and Xiaoju are progressing so fast?

Fu Jichang looked dark and strong, and his character was far worse than mine...

"You are really good at picking up girls, boy. Tell me how you got Xiaoju!"

Although Fu Jichang was angry, he admired this stupid and rough guy a little bit in his heart.

Heita curled his lips and said, "Master, Xiaoju and I are in love with each other, how can it be called an affair? Your words are too harsh!"

Fu Jichang: I'm sorry, I was wrong! Aren't you the one who pissed me off?

Hearing that his master was interested in his love history, Heita hurriedly moved a small stool and sat beside Fu Jichang's bed.

"When we were in Jijiawan, I always helped Xiaoju chop wood, go diving, sweep the floor and feed the chickens... After coming to Anzhou, I helped her take care of Guoguo and Zhengzheng, bought her delicious food, took her to Anzhou City, and bought her everything she liked..."

Heita's mouth was stretched from ear to ear, and he spoke with great interest.

Fu Jichang looked at Heita's cheerful expression and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

Who can predict what will happen in the future? Three days later, everything and everyone may have changed.

His expression turned cold and he asked Heita: "If something happens to me, will you come with me?"

Heita's smile faded, he stood up and said seriously: "Master, I will go wherever you go. I will not leave you. No matter what happens, I will serve you by your side!"

Fu Jichang's eyes felt a little hot, and he waved his hand to let him go.

He promised Heita that after the matter was over, he would personally find Ji Xiaobei to discuss his marriage with Xiaoju.

The men and women in the two yards slept uneasily.

After Ji Xiaobei got up, he did some boxing to stretch his muscles and then went to Fu Jichang's yard.

Fu Jichang just came down from the roof.

Ji Xiaobei practiced all morning, and he secretly watched all morning.

After the two of them finished their meal, they went into the study.

"There are still two days left, what do you want to do?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"I have to protect the emperor's safety, and at the same time keep myself safe!" Fu Jichang said in a firm tone.

"What do you think?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"Not yet! Let's wait and see." Fu Jichang said. Last night, after Heita left, he thought about it for a long time but couldn't find a good solution.

As a subject, he could not ignore the emperor's safety.

Ji Xiaobei repeated his thoughts.

Fu Jichang: "You take Zhang Yiyuan and the others to intercept Prince Qing and his men. No, it's too dangerous. Prince Qing has many secret guards around him, and they are very skilled in martial arts. You are definitely not their opponents... You can't take the risk."

"We can't fight head-on, but my greatest strength is that I have brains, and I can outsmart them!"

Ji Xiaobei said, patting his chest.

Fu Jichang paused and shifted his eyes.

"It's settled. You should protect your emperor in any way you can. If anything happens, I'll have someone notify you."

Ji Xiaobei stood up.

Heita shouted outside: "Master, Master Li is here!"

Ji Xiaobei: Master Li? Which Master Li?

Ji Xiaobei stretched his neck to look outside.

Li Yunjiong had already strode to the door of the study.

When Fu Jichang saw the young prince coming here in a hurry early in the morning, he had a bad feeling.

He was about to salute when the young prince said, "No need to salute!"

As he spoke, he had already walked into the study. When he saw Ji Xiaobei inside, he was stunned.

Why are both of them in the study room so early in the morning with the door closed?

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