Gourmet Girl: Becoming a Royal Merchant Started from Selling Buns

Fu Zhun's breathing paused for two seconds before Su An pounced on him.

Feeling the fragrant, soft body buried in his arms, still trembling slightly, he was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub Su An's head.

"It's just a relapse of my leg disease. It's nothing serious. As long as you're okay, that's all I need."

Touching the soft fur, Fu Zhun felt an itch in his heart as if a feather had scratched it. He continued to soothe it along the fur, "Don't blame yourself. If you cry any more, you'll turn into a calico cat."

The low, teasing voice vibrated through his chest, causing Su An's face to flush as he gradually realized what he had done.

Her eyes were red and she was so embarrassed that she quickly distanced herself from him.

"In short, this is all because of me, and I've implicated you. I'm not an ungrateful person. I will take good care of you during this time."

Fu Zhun was still secretly sighing at the feeling of failure. Upon hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at her and smiled softly, "If you take care of me like I did just now, I would be very disrespectful to refuse it."

The joking words invisibly alleviated some of Su An's deep guilt, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

I've never seen anything like this in my life. The repressed God of Wealth actually becomes overtly coquettish.

Facing Fu Zhun's deep and burning gaze, Su An's heart couldn't help but beat twice, and an inexplicable emotion spread.

On the side, Zhou Li and Xie Qingfeng, who had watched the whole process, said: "..."

I originally thought it was dog abuse, but who knew it was dog killing.

Zhou Li clapped silently in his heart, hesitating whether he should take advantage of the prince's good mood and admit his mistake first?

But before he could move, a gust of wind suddenly flashed past the door.

Jian Yi walked in silently and knelt down in front of Fu Zhun.

"I blame myself for my poor protection, which put my master in danger. I am willing to cut off my own arm to apologize to my master!"

After saying that, Jian Yi drew the sword from his waist and was about to chop his left arm.

Su Anben was still blushing, but seeing this, she was immediately frightened and stood up and shouted, "Don't worry! Stop it immediately, why are you torturing yourself!"

Even if someone is to be blamed, the person who should be blamed most is He Cheng, the culprit!

Fu Zhun also frowned and signaled him to stop with his eyes.

Jian Yi's sword blade had just penetrated his arm and stopped, but he was still too guilty to look up and knelt upright.

Zhou Li's heart finally settled down. He didn't dare delay and knelt down, blaming himself deeply. "My apologies, Master. Don't blame the guard. I wanted to give you some space to be alone, so I took the initiative to transfer him away. If you want to punish me, punish me!"

The two had known each other for a long time, so how could Fu Zhun not know the meaning of all he did? He could only shake his head with a helpless smile.

"I know your original intention was for me. Let it go this time, but don't do it again."

"Yes..." Zhou Li not only felt unhappy, but blamed himself even more.

Xie Qingfeng glanced at him sideways and snorted sarcastically, "I don't know what you are thinking, you idiot. For the sake of flowers and moonlight, you are willing to give up your life?"

These words seem to be directed at Zhou Li, but those who understand will understand.

Fu Zhun and Su An wordlessly turned their gazes away, looking up at the sky and the earth.

Mentioning this, Zhou Li felt even more guilty and angry, and hurriedly asked, "Master, may I ask what kind of danger you are in?"

I was so far away on the street that I almost couldn’t come back!

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhun's dark eyes darkened and he briefly explained a few words.

For him, this was indeed a thrilling experience, as Su An was almost kidnapped right under his nose.

"What!" Zhou Li jumped up angrily after hearing this, fuming. "That bastard actually dared to attack me. He's simply courting death!"

"Jian Yi, let's go! Let's go and seek revenge on that bastard now!"

Jian Yi immediately stood up, murderous aura emanating from his body, and silently asked Fu Zhun for instructions.

Fu Zhun frowned and turned his eyes to Su An, wanting to see her expression.

But when Su An heard that they were going to teach the scumbag a lesson, she didn't even frown. Instead, she immediately opened her eyes wide and rushed forward aggressively, "Count me in. I'm going to really cripple him this time. I'm not a woman if I don't take revenge!"

He ambushed her and used dirty tricks on her. If I don’t teach that scumbag a lesson, I’m afraid he’ll be in trouble next time!

Looking at her angry face, Fu Zhun somehow remembered the words "protect your husband" from Zhou Li.

He curled his lips slightly and nodded in agreement.

As a gossip expert, Zhou Li had an extraordinary ability to inquire about things, and he quickly found out where He Cheng was currently living.

What a coincidence, there was a remote little house not far from the noodle shop!

Led by Jian Yi, the three of them kicked the door open without any hesitation.

"Why is there such a commotion? Who is it?"

There was only one room inside, and He Cheng's weak voice could be heard.

Su An and Zhou Li looked at each other, each holding a wooden stick, and rushed in with murderous intent.

On the bed, He Cheng was groaning in pain with a pale face. Not only were his fractures and burns not healed, but he was also stabbed in the chest and knees, making him almost a cripple.

He had just returned from the clinic after a night of treatment when suddenly there was a deafening noise outside, and then he saw three people appear as if he had seen ghosts.

"Su An? And you, you guys!"

They are all the cripple's men!

How did they find this place?!

He Cheng was instantly horrified.

Su An sneered at him, his eyes full of coldness, "He Cheng, tit for tat, you don't think you can get away with it, do you?"

"You dare to hurt my master and my boss, and today you will get your retribution!" Zhou Li roared.

He was always polite and courteous, but suddenly he suddenly burst out with strength from nowhere, leaving almost an afterimage. He shouted and smashed the stick hard at He Cheng's legs.

One after another, the sticks hit the flesh and smashed the bones!

"Ah!!!" He Cheng suddenly screamed and struggled violently.

However, Jian Yi flashed forward and fiercely broke the joints of his two arms.

There were only two crisp "crack" sounds, and He Cheng's struggling hands twisted and fell down weakly. He rolled his eyes in pain and screamed until he was hoarse.

"Stop, all of you stop, I'm a juren, if you hurt me..."

Zhou Li slammed his stick again, hitting him on the knee without any mercy. "It doesn't matter if you are a scholar or a birdman, you still dare to call my master crippled, right? I will let you taste what it feels like to be crippled!"

After saying that, he launched a final attack, smashing He Cheng's knees hard.

Then two sounds of bones breaking were heard, and He Cheng's legs were broken!

"what--"

He Cheng's eyes were bloodshot and his face was white with tears. He was about to faint from the pain.

But Su An hadn't gotten rid of his anger yet, so he didn't give him the chance and hit him hard on the burned shoulder with a stick.

"That's nothing. If you dare to hurt my God of Wealth, you're just looking for death!"

Su An was also not polite and hit him hard on the burned parts with a stick.

The pustules after burns are already terribly painful, and these few hits were even more excruciatingly painful, like needle pricks in the bone. He Cheng's whole body was twitching, and he couldn't even faint.

He was dying, and could only stare at Su An and the others with his red eyes and said, "I will never let you go even if I die!"