The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chapter 177 Do you have the courage to sign up?

Fusang Lachujian stood up, pulled the clothes on the bedside rack, and put them on her one by one, arranging the buttons, belt, and jade pendants one by one.

Then he pulled her to sit in front of the dressing table, gently combed her hair, tied it into her favorite bun, and put her favorite hairpin in it.

Then she drew the eyebrows and put on makeup. Everything was so skillful and natural, as if she had done it countless times.

It's not like, it's actually been done countless times.

When she first saw him, she felt pain in her heart again. All this time, she only had Jing Muyang in her heart and had never seen the good in Fuso.

"nice!"

Finally finishing up, Fuso smiled and pulled her up, admiring her work.

When she first looked up at him, she didn't even need to look in the mirror, she could see herself in Fuso's eyes.

"Chu Yang..." The way Chu Jian kept staring at him made Fu Sang feel a little uncomfortable and even a little excited, especially the lips that had just been painted with lip balm, which were bright and tempting. He wanted to kiss them...

Fuso caressed her face and slowly moved closer.

Although he had kissed Chu Jian secretly before, that was when Chu Jian was unconscious and drunk and unaware. Now Chu Jian is sober. If Chu Jian does not refuse, can it be said that she is really willing to stay with him?

The warm breath approached, and Chu Jian straightened her body. She wanted to hide, but she also didn't want to disappoint Fuso again.

Fuso kissed her lips, but only gently. He felt her body stiffen when he first met her. She had not let go of Jing Muyang yet, and perhaps she would never let him go in her life, but she had not pushed him away either, which meant that he had finally squeezed out a place in her heart.

A little position is better than no position at all.

Fuso was so excited that he hugged her for a long time before letting her go. He took the veil from the dressing box and put it on her carefully. Her bangs were combed up a lot today, and they looked very beautiful with the red veil decorated with tiny pearls.

"Let's go, we'll go see Siming first, and then go out." Fuso briskly pulled Chujian out.

Chu Jian stared at the hand holding hers. Well, just like Mr. Fang Lin said, Fuso would be a good husband and a good father.

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There are many places in Beijing that I haven’t visited carefully when I first saw them.

At that time, she seemed to be in a hurry to do everything. She had little time. She was busy studying medicine, making charcoal pencils and paints, and liked to run to the Ministry of Works to follow the blacksmiths and carpenters to make a bunch of molds. Occasionally, she would run to the Ministry of Justice and secretly see the corpses with Ruyi.

Of course, her favorites are the major pharmacies in the capital, especially the pharmacy in Prince Zhan's mansion, which she has turned into an alchemy shop.

It’s not that Jing Muyang didn’t take her shopping, but she preferred to stay in the pharmacy. When she went out with Jing Muyang, her focus was only on food. She studied dishes with Jin Xiang, and after tasting them, she went back home to copy and upgrade them.

The capital city is so big that Fusang can't possibly take her around it all in one go. Moreover, Fusang intentionally takes her to visit Prince Zhan's properties as a way for her to say goodbye to Jing Muyang for the last time.

After a round of stroll, I finally entered Yuxian Teahouse and ordered a very ordinary private table upstairs.

There weren't many people in the teahouse at this time, and the waiter was very enthusiastic and served a lot of dim sum and the best tea in the store.

Her eyes became moist when she first saw them. The flavors of these snacks were based on the styles she and Jin Xiang had researched, and even the patterned molds for making the pastries were carved by her herself.

She also made tea by adding special medicinal ingredients, which was the only one of its kind in the entire capital and even in the whole world.

Everything seems to have remained the same, yet everything seems to have changed.

Feeling the emotion of first meeting, Fuso stood up and sat next to her, pulling her into a hug, "Do you need to move somewhere else?"

"No need." Chu Jian shook her head and got out of his arms and sat down. She knew Fusang had put in a lot of effort, so she forced a smile and handed him a piece of cake. "Try it. These are the styles I developed."

Fuso raised an eyebrow. He only knew that Chu Jian liked to eat pastries, but he never knew that she could make pastries.

"Well, it melts in your mouth, sweet but not greasy, delicious." Fuso did not exaggerate, but was not stingy with his praise.

Fuso smiled faintly. The pastries he had asked the kitchen to make before seemed so ordinary in comparison.

At this moment, Chi Mei came over and said, "Master, the man in white from that day has entered the building."

Fusang turned his head to look downstairs and saw someone going upstairs at a glance. It was obvious that the young man in white was coming towards them.

I have been looking for this young man in white for three days. I knew he was in the capital and would never be able to meet him, but I met him at the time I least wanted to meet him.

Fuso said in his heart that he just wanted to accompany Chujian today.

Chu Jian followed Fusang's gaze and saw a man in white wearing a white fox mask and holding a blank fan in his hand, walking towards them leisurely, with the corners of his mouth raised, seeming to be in a very good mood, and behind him were six attendants dressed in the same way.

Is this the man in white that Fuso mentioned he met at the medical clinic that day?

When they first met, she said she didn't know him, really didn't know him and had never seen him before.

"Prince Fuso." The man in white nodded slightly as a greeting, then sat down opposite them. "I heard that you were asking around for me?"

"Your Excellency is a martial arts master, so it is normal for me to inquire about what happened in the clinic that day." Fuso waved his hand to signal Chigui to serve tea.

"Did His Royal Highness find out anything?"

The man in white was talking to Fuso, but his eyes were always on Chujian, which made Chujian feel a little uncomfortable and he leaned towards Fuso.

Fuso naturally noticed it, and put his arm around her shoulders and held her hand to reassure her.

"Your Excellency is a mysterious figure, and I didn't deliberately ask about it, so naturally I didn't find anything."

The man in white looked at the hand on Chu Jian's shoulder and smiled, then turned to look at Fuso.

"The Crown Princess is a little timid, the Crown Prince must protect her closely."

This sentence made Fuso's face gloomy. As expected, he came here just for the first meeting!

Chu Jian became even more nervous when he heard this, after all, Jing Muhao had said the same thing before!

Could it be... Could it be that this man in white was really sent by Jing Muhao? Did he already know her identity? Would he take action now?

When I went out with Fuso today, I didn’t bring many guards with me. According to Fuso’s description, Chimei and Chiyun could be thrown away by this man with just a wave of his hand. Aren’t they in danger now?

Facing such a blatant provocation, Fuso held Chujian in his arms.

"Do you have the courage to tell me your name?"

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