C83 Another Wave of People (1/2)
The person who came was Fu Ji. He had followed the carriage from the moment Su Zixuan had been knocked unconscious, all the way until he had entered the house.
Fu Guike looked at the two people beside Su Zixuan. He hadn't noticed anyone behind him, so their martial arts must have been much higher than his.
Clearly, three months ago, he was a pitiful character that had been persecuted in Longhua Temple, but now, he was able to order such a person around.
Fu Diao calmly observed her, unaware that Su Zixuan was similarly puzzled.
Last time could be said to be a coincidence, but this time, she was in the dungeon. If she wasn't constantly on the lookout, how could she have entered the dungeon right after Wu Guangcai left?
As she thought of this, Su Zixuan's heart sank. Raising her head to look at Fu Guansan, she asked, ”Since benefactor is related to Zi Xuan, can you tell me your name?”
Even though he said this, his gaze was on the two secret guards behind Fu Guansan.
Fu Hou could tell that she wouldn't give up just by looking at the driver. Not to mention that his strength was probably lower than theirs, even if he could beat her, he had no intention of fighting because of her.
”Fu Ji.” Her thin lips opened slightly as she spat out two words that were ice-cold.
Su Zixuan was a little surprised by the man's voice. From her point of view, her father's voice was wide and vigorous. Prince Jin's voice carried a bit of laziness, and although the person in front of her was cold, his voice revealed a sense of purity.
Although the word 'pure' was slightly biased, the man in front of her gave Su Zixuan a similar feeling. She shook her head, finding it funny. She felt like she was dreaming. She had actually used such a phrase on a man.
Fu Hou looked at Su Zixuan with a strange expression, but he still had more questions in his mind.
”Why is the girl involved in this?”
”I should be asking benefactor for these words. I am doing it for my own matters. But benefactor, how do you know these things?” When Su Zixuan heard Fu Diao's question, she knew that he didn't intentionally follow her. Although it was a bit strange, the man before her gave her a feeling of being trustworthy.
Coincidence? But it's not like everyone knows about the salt.
”I only caught up to them because I thought they looked suspicious.” Fu Hou paused. ”I didn't mean to follow you.”
Fu Hou did not lie. He had been staring at the group of salt dealers for quite some time. Something happened near the alley and he immediately followed, but he did not realize that they were familiar people.