Zhaohua: "But what if I lose?"

"Then..." Fu Kangan thought for a moment, and a finger pressed on his lips, as if telling the secret that belonged only to two people, "Then let's accompany me out of the palace to watch a temple fair on this day."

After saying that, he lowered the finger, and a date was left in Yu Zhaohua's palm.

Lavandorji did not agree.

He knelt in front of Hongli, just like he begged to terminate the engagement that day, but this time, he only asked Zhaohua for the only one.

Zhaohua won, she looked down at her palm and suddenly said, "It's time to go."

She secretly changed into the clothes of a little eunuch and left the palace with the eunuchs who left the palace to do business. The carriage was already waiting not far outside the door. She got on the carriage and happily changed into the costumes of a civilian girl that had been prepared inside. She lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and looked stunned: "Where is this?"

"Young Master is waiting for you inside?" the coachman swears.

Zhaohua jumped out of the carriage and saw the weeds bent over by the wind, revealing a dilapidated temple behind him. Looking left and right, it didn't look like a place where temple fairs could be held.

With suspicion in mind, Zhaohua walked in.

As she entered, countless eyes were cast on her.

It was a group of dirty beggars, either lying or sitting, or walking towards her, smiling extremely vulgarly: "Where are the beautiful little girls coming from? Why do you do in such a remote place?"

"Get out!" Zhaohua avoided the other party's dirty hands.

"Get out? Haha, did you hear me? She told me to get out?" The beggar laughed and his yellow teeth suddenly became vicious, "It's too late, your sweetheart, I'll give you to us!"

Zhaohua was furious: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Silly girl, do you know where this is?" Another beggar came over with a chuckle, "The oldest beggar's nest in the east of the city, if you hadn't deliberately lie to you, how could you choose to date here!"

Beggars came over and gathered into a wall of doubt. They locked Zhaohua tightly inside, touched her with their hands, pulled her clothes, touched her face, teased her, and humiliated her.

"Stop acting. How can a good person's daughter be so shameless and come to have a tryst with a man?"

"It's just a naive, a chaste woman!"

"You said, which secret brothel came out of!"

"Oh, dare to bite me!"

Several slaps sounded, accompanied by Zhao Hua's crazy screams.

Fu Kangan, who had been struggling outside the door for a long time, couldn't bear it and rushed in and said, "Stop!"

Seeing a group of beggars turning a blind eye to him, he pulled out his sword with a few swords, and a few sarcastic sounds were heard everywhere. A beggar covered his arms and retreated, trembling and said, "Young Master Fu, this is all you asked us to do!"

Fu Kangan was stunned for a moment, turned his face with a conditioned reflex and looked at Zhaohua.

Zhaohua curled up in the corner with his disheveled hair, looking at him with a pair of extremely cold eyes.

The wheels rolled, the yellow earth and dust were carrying her, and then carrying her back. On the way back, Zhaohua hurried himself in the corner of the carriage, extremely far away from him.

"My full name is Fucha Fukangan." Fukangan said lightly, "Your mother killed my mother..."

The son of Fu Cha Fuheng finally grew up this year, but to this day, he still can't forget when he was young, when it was rainy and wet. He held the man's hand and walked into the house where the coffin was parked.
Chapter completed!