Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

Hu Yihai gently pushed the dazed Lin Zhuwei upwards and whispered, "Doctor Lin, I will repay you for your kindness in my next life!"

After saying that, he didn't hesitate at all, raised the knife and slashed it across his neck, and the blood sprayed onto Lin Zhuwei's neck.

It was hot and spicy, burning like a boiling scald. I felt like I was cast into stone and was unable to even look back at him.

"Brother!" Yafeng and several of his brothers threw away their knives, knelt on the ground in despair, hugged his body and cried bitterly.

"Everyone listen up, Hutoushan will be under the jurisdiction of the imperial court from now on." Zhu Wei said in a loud voice, "In three days, the imperial court will send people to take over. The old, weak, sick and disabled will be demobilized and return to the fields. If the young and strong are willing to join the army, they can report to the county government. If they don't want to, they can find a way out on their own."

"Retreat!" Zhu Wei gave an order and prepared to retreat.

"Master Zhu! Wait!" Li Mu said suddenly.

"President Li, what's the matter?"

"Master Zhu, although Hu Hai is dead, Yu Shaoruo's collusion with the Tiger Fang Gang to smuggle is related to the imperial court's taxes, so he must be investigated."

After saying this, Fu Junyan's eyes turned stern and he looked coldly at Lin Zhuwei, who had not yet recovered from her shock.

He indulged her too much and never realized that she was so bold.

Li Mu had already brought up the emperor, so Zhu Wei had nothing else to say and could only nod.

Li Mu sneered and was about to ask a stern question.

But then he heard a "thump" and Amu actually knelt down in a daze.

Lin Zhuwei finally reacted and was shocked: "Amu, what's wrong?"

"Young Madam! This is all my fault! I was bewitched and secretly smuggled with the Tiger Tooth Gang behind your back." Amu suddenly kowtowed to Lin Zhuwei.

"Amu you..."

"Amu, stop talking! Do you know the consequences?" Lin Zhuwei roared in panic.

When I looked up and saw Fu Junyan's cold expression, my heart felt as if it was stabbed by a sword.

"Someone come! Arrest him!" Zhu Wei didn't want to offend the Fu family, as long as someone confessed his guilt.

"Amu, run!"

Lin Zhuwei suddenly growled. She had been to prison before, and in just two days, she saw the jailers beat several prisoners half to death, with their hands and feet broken. It was a horrible sight.

I’m afraid that Amu may go in alive but not come out alive.

Seeing Lin Zhuwei's frightened expression, Amu was shocked and involuntarily ran towards the path beside the cliff.

The officers and soldiers naturally chased after them.

"Brothers! Stop them! Save brother Amu!" Yafeng woke up from his grief and with a command, more than a dozen people from the Tiger Tooth Gang surrounded him.

They were already full of resentment because of Hu Yihai's death, and now they drew their swords and vowed to avenge Hu Yihai.

For a moment, there was the flash of swords and the splash of blood.

Lin Zhuwei was surrounded by blood, his heart in his throat, watching Amu about to turn from the small path.

"Fu Junyan! Don't!"

When Lin Zhuwei saw Fu Junyan actually pulled the bow and arrow and aimed it at Amu, her breathing seemed to freeze and she screamed in fear.

The arrow has already slipped out of my hand.

He thrust hard into Amu's back.

"Young lady..."

Amu turned around in horror, his eyes wide open, and reached out to grab Lin Zhuwei. He staggered twice and fell backwards off the cliff.

"Amu!"

Lin Zhuwei's whole body was cold and she was heartbroken. Tears fell like beads from a broken string and she ran towards the edge of the cliff.

A pair of big hands reached out, grabbed her around the waist, and dragged her back fiercely.

"Fu Junyan! You killed him!" Lin Zhuwei burst into tears, her whole body trembling, her heart aching as if it was cramping.

Fu Junyan seemed not to have heard it. With a cold face, he nodded indifferently to Zhu Wei: "Prefect Zhu, I will take my wife back first."

Zhu Wei nodded: "Come here, escort Master Jia back!"

The battle at Huya Mountain was still going on, but Lin Zhuwei was almost fainting from the pain.

Amu had long been like her relative, a ray of warm light in this world, but he ruthlessly extinguished this warm light!

Fu Junyan threw her on the horse's back, ignored her cries, and galloped away.

"Master!"

When Wu Er saw Fu Junyan's face was cold and he was carrying the young lady, who was crying and struggling desperately, and running straight to the unused room in the east courtyard, he felt scared and nervous.

This is the first time I have seen a young master with such a terrifying appearance.

Fu Junyan threw her on the bed and turned to leave.

"Fu Junyan! You murderer! Amu will not let you go even if he turns into a ghost!"

Hearing this, he turned around. The shadow he cast over her was like a ghost, and his tone was eerie, as if it floated out of hell: "Do you think he can come out alive after entering prison?"

"you!"

"Lin Zhuwei! I have been too indulgent towards you! You even dared to provoke a gang of bandits. You can die if you want, but don't even think about dragging my entire Fu family down with you. You don't deserve it!"

You don't deserve it! You don't deserve it!

Every word was like countless needles piercing her, leaving her with holes all over and bleeding bit by bit.

"Send someone to keep her under guard. No one is allowed to step out of the house without my permission!"

"Yes! Master!"

Wu Er answered quickly, looked at Lin Zhuwei, whose hair was disheveled and looked like she had lost her soul, with some reluctance, and followed her out quickly.

After going out, Wu Er hurried to find A Bu.

Ah Ru walked into the room and saw his young mistress huddled in the corner with her knees hugged. His heart ached, and he knelt down distressedly, calling softly, "Young mistress, why are you sitting on the floor?"

Lin Zhuwei looked up, and A Bu saw that her face was pale and tears were streaming down her face. He was suddenly startled: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Amu... Amu..." Lin Zhuwei's voice was hollow and sad, "He... is dead..."

A Bu exclaimed in disbelief: "Young Madam! Did you make a mistake?"

Lin Zhuwei's eyes were dull, as if he couldn't focus: "Dead...dead..."

Abu's body went limp, he fell to the ground, tears starting to drip.

But after a while, she gritted her teeth and wiped away her tears vigorously.

She couldn't cry, because Brother Amu and the young lady had the deepest feelings, and the young lady was the saddest.

If she cried, the young lady would be unable to control her grief.

Abu supported Lin Zhuwei and suppressed his sadness: "Madam, the ground is cold, you should get up first. If brother Amu knew that I couldn't take good care of you, he would blame me again."

Perhaps these words had an effect, Lin Zhuwei let her help him up, then he collapsed on the bed and hugged himself, not moving.

Abu secretly shed tears, covered her with a quilt, and went to the kitchen to get her some food.

Ugh.

Someone needs to be sent to Qingyuan to inform them.

If we can find Brother Amu's body, we have to bring it back and prepare a coffin for burial. If we can't find it...

Abu was also very confused and really didn't want to think about it any further.

Three days passed in chaos and dead silence before Lin Zhuwei finally had enough strength to get up from the couch.