Time Travel: Brothel Maid

Xiao Guoer was very surprised by Fu Qi'an's simple answer of one word, as if she didn't expect that he would actually agree to her so easily.

"Mr. Fu is indeed very righteous and teachable! In that case, please continue to keep it a secret for me."

Fu Qi'an nodded, "I can keep it a secret for you, but only if you let me see your true face."

Xiao Guoer had just praised him, but she didn't expect him to be so weak and immediately showed his true colors. She immediately said earnestly, "I saved your life, how can you still threaten me? This is not good."

As he spoke, he shook his head, with a look of deep sorrow on his face, as if Fu Qian'an had said something extremely heinous.

Fu Qi'an felt a sharp pain in his heart when he saw her like this. He couldn't stand the disappointment in her eyes when she looked at him, so he quickly softened his voice and said almost pleadingly, "I'm not threatening you! But I really want to see it. Just think of it as a thank you for helping Yingniang out today, okay?"

Fu Qi'an thought that after what happened today, it would be difficult for him to do it in the future. Moreover, he really didn't want to use such despicable means to deal with her again. He didn't want to see her look of disgust towards him again.

But my heart is filled with a hundred curiosities and a thousand unwillingnesses, as if my heart is tightly hooked by a hook, like a hundred claws scratching it, and it is difficult to calm down.

Seeing the pleading look on his face, Xiao Guoer's heart suddenly softened and she felt a little embarrassed.

If Fu Qi'an still threatened her with a tough attitude, she would definitely not treat him well and would fight back with the same attitude. However, at this moment, he suddenly showed weakness to her and begged softly in a pitiful voice, so she could no longer speak harshly to him.

In desperation, Xiao Guoer had to change her strategy and attitude. She put on a wolf-like smile and coaxed, "Mr. Fu, you helped my sister out today, and I am very grateful. Doesn't this just show that you are a kind-hearted person? If you are a good person, how can you ask for rewards for doing good deeds? Don't you think this makes sense?"

Fu Qi said calmly: "I am not a good person, and I don't want to be a so-called 'good person'!"

However, when he saw Xiao Guoer looking at him expectantly, the words that were on the tip of his tongue became difficult to speak.

Xiao Guoer noticed Fu Qian'an's silence, and a sense of accomplishment suddenly surged in her heart.

It turns out that Fu Qi'an is so easily fooled. Oh, no, it should be said that he listens to other people's advice. It seems that he is still a simple-minded teenager! In the past, he was domineering and arrogant. It was probably because no one disciplined him that he grew up crooked.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, you have more important things to deal with, so don't worry about insignificant little things." Xiao Guoer pointed at the unconscious man in black on the ground, indicating to him that there was a source of danger here. Although he was temporarily unconscious, it would be better to deal with it as soon as possible.

Fu Qian'an thought to himself that it was not a trivial matter for him.

He felt a little disappointed because he couldn't take tough measures, but Xiao Guoer was unwilling to let him see her true face willingly, which really frustrated him.

Xiao Guoer walked out calmly and elegantly. Before leaving, she reminded him again solemnly: "I saved your life. You must remember the promise you made and never tell the Eighth Prince about it!"

When Xiao Guoer walked into the yard and saw the servant lying in a pool of blood, she no longer had the calmness she had just shown. She quickly turned her eyes away from the dead man, and in an instant, she ran out of the yard nervously, as if there was a ghost chasing her.

Fu Qi'an watched her walk farther and farther away until she disappeared from his sight, and then he came to his senses as if waking from a dream.

However, at this moment, the boredom in his heart was replaced by an inexplicable sense of fear and helplessness.

After Xiao Guoer left, he was the only one left in the courtyard. If another man in black came, he would probably die here.

Thinking of this, Fu Qi'an took a step forward without hesitation and rushed to the door like a gust of wind. His steps were hurried and panicked, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him from behind.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he rushed towards the Zunyi Palace without hesitation.

Eighth Prince, help!

In the Zunyi Palace, precious spices that are priceless and rare in the world are burning in the incense burner. The wispy fragrance permeates the entire room, making people feel peaceful and calm, and tranquil.

Zhao Yunrong, dressed in a crescent-white suit, sat upright in the armchair, squinting his eyes slightly, listening to Fu Qi'an's report, which was full of emotion and tears in every word. There was an obscure light flashing in the depths of his eyes, as if it contained endless murderous intent and bloody breath.

Fourth brother, is that you? You even planted spies on such an insignificant playboy around me?

He had just sent someone to deliver a letter to Fu Qian'an this afternoon, but he was assassinated in the evening just as he got the treasure map. This was quite fast.

Fourth brother, your hands are too long!

Fu Qi'an, who was sitting beside him, was talking incessantly about his own experience. What he said was naturally to the utmost to show how difficult his life was and how he almost died under the sword. However, he was loyal to you, the Eighth Prince, and did not hand over the treasure map at the critical moment of life and death... blah blah, and so on.

In a word, he was showing his loyalty in the hope that the Eighth Prince would favor him more.

Of course, during this process he concealed the fact that it was Xiao Guoer who saved his life at the critical moment. He didn't want Xiao Guoer to attract the Eighth Prince's attention in the slightest.

Zhao Yunrong tightly grasped the smooth and delicate treasure map in his hand, staring at Fu Qi'an who seemed to be still frightened and panicked. After thinking for a long time, he slowly said, "I'm sorry for having troubled you this time. Don't worry, I will send someone to protect you in secret these few days. You don't have to be afraid anymore."

Upon hearing this, Fu Qi'an immediately showed an expression of gratitude, and responded in an excited tone: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love and care for me. I am willing to serve you, even if it means sacrificing my life!"

Zhao Yunrong nodded, "You should rest well at home these few days and just study what you are good at. I am afraid that your father is a little tired of Concubine Qing these two days and has some other ideas. The last method was good, but your father has worn out the novelty. You should find some boudoir secrets that can help Concubine Qing retain her favor."

When Fu Qi'an heard this, the expression on his face instantly cracked like a tortoise shell, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly involuntarily. Could it be that in the prince's mind, he was a playboy who was only good at love affairs between men and women?