Gourmet Girl: Becoming a Royal Merchant Started from Selling Buns

Fu Huai's face darkened and he looked at him coldly.

"I don't know what crime I have committed. Please send me the evidence of my crime."

After saying that, Fu Huai hugged Su An and left.

He Cheng laughed sinisterly and shouted, "Your Highness, this crime can only be forgiven by death. Don't forget it."

Jian Yi escorted Fu Huai and couldn't help but turn around and glare at him fiercely.

"Your Majesty, are you really going to die tomorrow?"

Fu Huai sighed and looked at the girl in his arms.

"I have my own plans for tomorrow, and I will never let anyone hurt Su An and her family."

"Well!"

After an unknown amount of time, Su An opened his eyes dazedly and found himself lying on a bed in the clinic.

After being confused for a few seconds, she suddenly realized something -

Fu Zhun actually knocked himself unconscious!

It was already bright outside, and An Wu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her quietly.

"Where is Fu Zhun?" Su An sat up in disbelief.

An Wu didn't say anything. Su An asked again several times, but the other party still didn't say anything.

Su An suddenly became anxious. What was going on with this Anwu?

Why doesn't she say anything no matter how I ask her?

Is there something wrong with her throat?

"Miss Su, please don't force me. The prince has already ordered that I can't tell you anything no matter what you ask!"

Seeing that she really couldn't get the answer, Su An immediately walked out, but An Wu flashed and blocked her way.

There's nothing to be gained from asking, there's no way to leave, and there's no way to defeat them.

What else could she do? She could just cry, make a scene, and even hang herself!

"An Wu, please let me out! I've already fallen deeply in love with your master! What would I do if he died like this, leaving me all alone?"

Su An cried at the top of her lungs, tears falling down her face, her voice becoming hoarse: "If Fu Zhun is really dead, I don't want to live anymore!"

After saying that, she ran straight into the pillar in the house.

An Wu was so scared that his face turned pale, and he quickly grabbed Su An's arm.

"Su, Miss Su, don't get excited, I, I..."

An Wu really didn't know how to comfort people. The more anxious she became, the more she stuttered.

"Then let me out right now! If I die, you won't be able to explain yourself!"

An Wu was suddenly in a dilemma.

The master asked her to stay here, and even if she was guarding Miss Su, she was protecting him. If anything happened to Miss Su, she would never be able to atone for her sins even if she died a thousand times.

Su An was anxious and was about to say something else.

At this time, a sarcastic voice came, with a bit of resentment.

"The master has already issued a confession of guilt in front of the people and will soon commit suicide in public. What's the point of you leaving now? You will only cause more trouble!"

Su An looked at An Si who suddenly appeared, the tears in his eyes froze, and his heart was filled with panic.

He Cheng, this despicable and shameless villain, actually forced Fu Zhun to die!

No, she had to stop this.

Su An bit her lip, pulled out the hairpin on her head, and pressed it against her neck.

"Let me out! Or I'll kill myself right in front of you!"

"Miss Su!"

An Wu had never expected that Su An would threaten them with suicide, and he was sweating coldly.

In a hurry, she couldn't help but shout: "Miss Su, the prince actually has other plans!"

"Plan? What plan?" Su An asked subconsciously.

But then An Wu was like a locked clam, refusing to say anything.

The more Su An thought about it, the more he felt that An Wu was fooling him. Instead, he tightened his grip on the hairpin in his hand and said, "Let me see Fu Zhun right now! Otherwise, I will really die in front of you!"

An Wu wanted to go forward but didn't dare, so he looked to An Si for help.

Now how to do?

An Si sneered and suddenly shouted, "Your Majesty!"

"Your Highness!" Su An immediately turned around to look, his eyes full of surprise.

However, she felt a pain in her hand, and the hairpin was taken away.

Su An was startled and immediately realized that he had been tricked. He subconsciously turned his hand to grab it, but was pinned to the ground and tied up.

This time she was completely unable to move and started cursing in anger.

"You two have trapped me, are you going to help He Cheng kill your master?"

"It was clearly you who killed our master!

An Yi suddenly pushed the door open and walked in. He looked at Su An, his sinister eyes burning with anger: "All this is caused by you, a witch!"

Su An was shocked. Could it be that Fu Huai...

"If it weren't for you, a witch, how could the master have encountered so many messed up things? And how could he have willingly submitted to being slaughtered?"

An Yi pointed at Su An's nose and cursed loudly, his cold and sinister face twisted slightly, and he wished he could tear her apart alive on the spot.

Su An was already filled with guilt, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.

Does she want to cause trouble for Fu Zhun?

More than anyone else, she hoped that Fu Zhun could always maintain his elegant appearance and stay away from worldly affairs.

But the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop...

Thinking of that despicable villain He Cheng and the insidious and cunning emperor hiding behind him, Su An's teeth began to creak.

"I, Su An, dare to take responsibility for my actions. I admit everything you said, but you only called me a witch... What kind of witch made me live such a miserable life!"

She straightened her back and subconsciously wanted to stand up. She knew that An Yi looked down on her and even demonized her, so she must not lose in momentum.

"If I were a witch, I would have destroyed He Cheng and the emperor long ago and become the emperor myself!"

When these outrageous words were spoken, everyone was stunned and fell silent for a long while.

However, the next moment.

With a cry of "Ouch", Su An fell to the ground.

An Yi was a little amused and helpless for a moment.

How could there be such a useless witch in the world?

"An Yi, you called me a witch. If you have the guts, let me go. Why do you say that in front of Fu Huai?" Su An raised his eyelids contemptuously and said sarcastically.

"Others try to please you, but I don't. Even in front of my master, I will scold you!"

An Yi's movements were as fast as lightning. In an instant, the knife flashed and the hemp rope as thick as two fingers broke.

Su An quickly stood up, suppressed the joy in his heart, and ran to the door.

Anwu didn't understand what the boss meant by taking the lead in releasing the people, and was completely confused.

"Miss Su, you can't leave!"

She was as light as a swallow and stood in front of Su An in the blink of an eye, with her arms outstretched with a determined look.

When An Yi saw this scene, he immediately frowned with displeasure: "An Wu, who told you to stop her? Get out of here!"

However, An Wu remained motionless, his pretty face tense.

"I absolutely won't give way. The master has already ordered that Miss Su can't go anywhere for the next two days!"

An instantly flew into a rage: "Great, you've become so capable that you dare to contradict me!"