After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 302 What is the relationship between Fang Zhen and Su Yin

The crowd who were planning to disperse heard this and immediately gathered around again.

This sentence is not simple!
Upon hearing this, Fu Yin immediately said seriously, "Say."

"A few nights ago, a person knocked on the door suddenly and asked me, I..."

Just as she was about to reach the critical point, her face suddenly flushed red, as if she couldn't breathe, she pinched her own neck, opened her mouth wide, and her face was ferocious.

The sudden weird reaction startled everyone, Su Yin's expression changed, and she stepped forward immediately, before she could touch the woman, she fell to the ground.

"Boom-"

With a beep, his head slammed heavily next to the corpse, his eyes widened, and he swallowed his breath instantly.

There was a burst of sighing and noise around, and he quickly took a few steps back.

Su Yin put her fingers together, gently covered her neck, and shook her head at Fang Zhen.

There is no pulse.

"Amitabha." Fang Zhen just sighed.

He has already persuaded, it is useless to talk more.

Fu Yin had also seen the big scene, and immediately evacuated the people and surrounded the surrounding area.

The yamen servant called the assistant, and all irrelevant personnel were invited out.

Fu Yin personally sent Fang Zhen and Su Yin out of the gate, "Thank you for your help today, Master."

If he hadn't appeared in time, I don't know what would have happened.

"You don't need to be polite to the benefactor. Since I know the cause of this matter, I must tell it. Now that my task has been completed, there is no need to send it away."

Fu Yin cupped his hands, "Master, walk slowly."

Fang Zhen walked a certain distance, and suddenly turned his head to look at Su Yin behind him, "Is it still suffering?"

Su Yin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Sweet."

All she wanted was a peace of mind.

Sweetness is bitterness, and bitterness is sweetness.

Fang Zhen nodded in satisfaction, "Go back, I should go back too."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Su Yin's reaction, she turned and left. Her footsteps were still not too fast, and she quickly disappeared at the end of the long street with the evening wind.

The tail of the wind swept over Su Yin's hair, she gently stroked it away, put it behind her ear, bowed towards the place where Fang Zhen left, and then walked towards the East Palace.

……

It started to rain in the middle of the night, knocking down the dead leaves all over the ground, and the yard immediately became depressed.

I don't know that the autumn wind blows, and the frost falls all night.

The candlelight in Su Wang's mansion was faintly visible, and it was clearly on and off, like ghostly ghosts.

The dim light shone on the side of Ling Qi's face, highlighting his tall nose bridge and deep eye sockets.

He stood motionless in front of the window, and waited for Jiang Luo's footsteps until two quarters of an hour later.

"My lord."

Ling Qi turned around and looked at him with a calm expression, "How's the matter?"

Jiang Luo was silent and shook his head.

Originally a perfect plan, even if Ling Yan could not be convicted, at least it would be implicated, but Fang Zhen broke out halfway and messed up the whole layout.

Ling Qi snorted coldly, "Fang Zhen...it's really puzzling that a master like this can't just stay in the temple and wait for someone to worship, and come here to deal with these worldly affairs."

Fang Zhen has never been involved in royal affairs, so he definitely wouldn't come because of Ling Yan, it was just because of Su Yin.

He stretched out his hand out of the window, caught a handful of rainwater, and frowned, "What's the relationship between him and Su Yin?"

When praying for blessings, he specially sent a little novice to deliver a talisman, and Concubine Shu made a rescue when pressed, but now she actually went down the mountain in person to resolve the matter in court.

The wind picked up, blowing the rain obliquely.

The cold rain woke him up a bit, and he turned to look at Jiang Luo, "You go down first, and pay attention to the follow-up."

Jiang Luo clasped his fists and was about to turn around when he suddenly thought of another thing, "My lord, that family..."

"The chess game is useless, and it doesn't matter what the chess pieces do."

(End of this chapter)