Fu Jiu Jiu looked at the person who came, "I want to change into a beautiful outfit and go again."

The man didn't suspect anything, it was normal for young girls to love beauty, especially when going to see their master. "My subordinate will be waiting here for the County Lord."

Fu Jiu Jiu nodded and then strode upstairs.

Fu Jiujiu changed into a cross-collar jacket. The quilted coat was thick, enveloping her in a plump roundness, but it did not conceal her vivacity.

Changing clothes was a pretense; she summoned her guards, instructing them not to accompany her to meet Tang Yang.

The dark guard hesitated, “My master ordered us to protect your safety.”

Fu Jiujiu lowered her voice, "Of course I'm safe. If something happened to me beside Tang Yang, he couldn't get away with it. Brother Tang Qi let you guys follow me, so you have to listen to me. Otherwise, I'll tell Brother Tang Qi about you bullying me tomorrow."

But...

Fu Jiujiu retracted her smile, "This isn't the capital city. The Fifth Prince definitely has many experts by his side. Following me, you would easily be exposed."

The bodyguard thought it over and felt that Fu Jiujiao made a lot of sense.

"Let's go." Fu Chi-Chi said boldly.

Fu Sijin, although knowing that the little sister wouldn't be in danger, couldn't help but remind her a few times, "Jiujiu, come back before dark, okay?"

"Got it, Fourth Brother." The little milk dumpling's voice was crisp and clear, giving people the feeling that she was very happy.

Shanling County was more than half a day's journey from the inn where Fu Jiujiu lived.

Fujuju was rocked to sleep by the carriage. She knew there was no danger, so she fell fast asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, the carriage had come to a stop. The curtain was lifted, and Tang Yang's handsome face peered in.

"Chirp chirp, why are you still asleep?" Tang Yang laughed mischievously like a friendly neighborhood older brother.

But Fu Jiu knew, this was merely a mask of his. Beneath the mask lay his cruelty, coldness and cunning.

Fu Jiujiu quickly came back to her senses. It was normal for her to daydream at times, so Tang Yang simply assumed she hadn't woken up yet.

She yawned, then her languid face climbed up to an undeniable delight, "Fifth Prince brother."

The little dumpling's voice was already sweet like a nightingale, and Tang Yang saw that she was very happy to see him. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"How did you get here?" Fu Jiaojiao asked, feigning ignorance.

Tang Yang only thought of Fu Jiujiu as a slightly more intelligent child, "Come play with me!"

You're clearly trying to win over the forces of Beimo and use them to elevate yourself.

Fu Jiujiu didn't expose him either, "Really?"

Tang Yan casually lied, his face unchanged. "Of course, when I heard you were coming to the north, I came too. Chirp chirp, are you happy?"

Fu Chiuchiu said reluctantly, "Happy."

Tang Yang's gaze swept over Fu JiuJiu, and he saw that she was wearing the jade pendant he had given her at her waist. His heart swelled with joy.

Tang Xian didn't know how to use her, she was just a child who didn't know how to be useful.

Fujujiao tilted her head and looked at Tang Yang, "But what to play? There's no mahjong here, it's a pity. I still think mahjong is fun."

When Tang Yang mentioned mahjong, his face changed. It wasn't that he cared about the silver tickets, but rather he was unwilling to be beaten by a little ball of fluff.

"Let's play mahjong when we get back to Beijing. We can play something else here."

"What are you doing?" Fu Jiujiu just wanted to see what he was looking for her.

He wouldn't be that bored to chat with me, a little baby, would he?

Tang Yang glanced at the person who had received Fu Jiujiu. The master and servant's eyes met, the man shook his head, and Tang Yang's eyes flickered a few times before signaling the man to leave.

Fujujiao saw it and knew that the master and servant must be plotting something.

"Chirp chirp, who are you with this time?" Tang Yang reached out his hand, trying to hold the little ball of fluff's hand.

Fu Jiujiu, however, hopped and skipped away, "Come with my fourth brother."

Tang Yang didn't get angry. "Is there no one else? What about friends?"

So you're actually asking around about someone else?

Little Zhengtai would never secretly scheme against himself, and in that regard, Fu Jiujiao would naturally choose to help Little Zhengtai.

“Where are my friends? The North is so far from home, it's just me and my fourth older brother. It's so boring.”

Tang Yan smiled, "I know you're bored, so I came."

"Big brother Wuhuang is so good." Fu Jiujiu said sweetly.

Then what are you going to take me to play?

"Let's go in and say it,"

Fu Jiujiu was about to take a step, but she sensed something amiss. Ever since she began her martial arts training, her hearing had become extraordinary.

She knew something was flying toward her, it was a weapon.

Tang Yang wants to kill himself?

Fu Jiujiu analyzed the pros and cons quickly, thinking that Tang Yang wasn't that stupid.

So, she pretended not to know anything and walked into the inn with him.

Tang Yan's eyes turned cold. He was waiting.

But seeing the weapon about to fly towards the little ball of fluff, and no one coming out, Tang Yang looked in the direction the weapon came from and shouted: "Jiu Jiu be careful."

Then, he pushed Fu Jiujiu away, and was injured by a concealed weapon himself. Blood gushed out from his wound immediately.

"Protect Your Highness."

Immediately, a group of soldiers stood in front. Tang Yang's attendants also helped him up. Tang Yang looked at Jiujiu painfully, "Jiujiu, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Fu Jiu Jiu stared blankly at him, wanting to tell him, "It's really bad, how are you okay?"

This poorly-written hero saves the beauty plot, he doesn't really think he can fool me, does he?

Fujujiao was silent, clearly frightened.

Fujuju was carried into the inn by someone, and then she saw a group of people in a panic, too busy to pay attention to her.

Just then, Fu Jiujiu didn't feel like talking either.

A white-bearded old man soon entered with a medicine chest, but after a moment he came out in a fluster.

Tang Yan's attendant asked, "How is it?"

The old man shook his head, "The Fifth Prince was poisoned. I'm not skilled enough to cure him."

Fu Jiujiu narrowed her eyes, "What does Tang Yang's 'from the remains of destruction' mean?"

In modern times, for children their age to still be playing games is truly incomparable.

Fujujio is eating candied fruit, that's how a three-year-old should be, isn't it?

She noticed that the two of them were looking at her in unison, and their voices had become louder.

The old doctor said, "It's a pity that the old madam doesn't know any detox masters. The fifth prince is in danger."

"Even you can't be cured, then who else can?"

Fujujiao discovered that the two people were already looking at her without any restraint. She swallowed the date in her mouth, "I don't know them either?"

"Brother Five is going to die?" Fu Jiujiu asked, tilting her head.

"Yes, County Lord, the Prince went out to save you."

Fujujiao tilted her head, "Fifth Prince brother, he's really good to me, but... he's going to die."

This novel is first published on the website of Traditional Chinese Novels.