Cold-faced Empress

After dealing with the matter at the Prince of Wei's residence, Mo Canglan had no intention of lingering. He gave Fu Siying a deep look before leaving amidst the fearful farewells of the crowd.

With such an incident occurring at the Fu family's residence, the guests dared not linger and quickly took their leave.

Fu Siying coldly faced her second uncle and other relatives: "I will not discuss with you what despicable things my eldest brother did in the yard, but the humiliation my cousin suffered today must be explained!"

Fu Shi and Zhang Shi's faces were ashen, while Fu Yili looked panicked and wronged. But they dared not say anything more in front of Fu Siying, after all, Fu Siying had Prince Mu backing her up. Even though Prince Ning hadn't defiled Wei Lanling, he was still going to be castrated, so how could they dare to argue with Fu Siying?

This matter cannot be resolved with just a few words.

After leaving Nanshan Villa, Fu Siying used the excuse of wanting to clear her head and asked Rong Chen to accompany her, while she asked her family to go home first.

Mrs. Li urged, "It's getting late, hurry home."

"Don't worry, mother."

Lang Junsong, whose face was flushed from being slightly drunk, wanted to accompany them, but Fu Siying sent him away.

Seeing that no one was around, Fu Siying led Rong Chen toward the back of the mountain, while pulling out a piece of black cloth and handing it to him.

"Cover your face."

Rong Chen, puzzled, took the task and did as instructed: "Wow, sis, are we going to become bandits?"

"Heh," Fu Siying chuckled, covering her face as well, and asked, "Did you find a suitable wooden stick when I asked you to?"

"Of course we found it!"

Fu Rongchen lifted his robe and pulled out the wooden stick that had been tied to his leg: "I stole a rolling pin when the people in the kitchen weren't looking!"

Fu Siying laughed repeatedly: "You little rascal."

"Sis, where are we going?"

"It's coming soon."

The two were not going to any special place. Not long after entering the dense forest, Fu Siying blew a whistle, and soon two burly men appeared.

Two burly men were dragging a burlap sack on the ground. The sack was heavy and huge, and it was unclear what was inside.

"Here you go, young lady."

"Open it and let me see," Fu Siying said.

The big man opened the sack in a few quick movements, and a person was revealed inside!

Fu Rongchen was startled. Upon closer inspection, he recognized the man as the one who had been scolded by his elder sister for his sharp handwriting and malicious intent during the "book" competition.

Seeing He Changyi, blindfolded and unconscious, inside the sack, Fu Siying was satisfied: "No one saw you tying him up, right?"

"No, according to the girl, the two of us talked to him and his companion separately, and we took him away very easily."

“Alright,” Fu Siying took out a small bag of silver and tossed it to the two burly men, “I’ll come to you again if I need anything next time.”

"You're too kind, young lady!" The two burly men were delighted to receive the silver. "Is there anything else we can do for you, young lady?"

"That's all, you can leave now."

After the two burly men left, Fu Rongchen could no longer contain himself and hurriedly asked, "Elder sister, who are they? Why did you arrest this person?"

"People from Qingfangmen."

What is Qingfangmen?

"Naturally, they are the underworld forces that take people's money and do their bidding."

"Elder sister, how do you know such a person from the martial arts world?"

Fu Siying put her hands on her hips and looked at Rong Chen: "Because my sister is involved in the underworld, is that okay? You have so many questions. I didn't call you here to ask questions."

Rong Chen was stunned and bewildered: "Then what are you here for?"