At this time, the sound of cars and horses came from the street, accompanied by the cry of a servant: "Give up the way! Pedestrians give up the way!"

Passers-by didn't have time to give in, but looked at the carriage, guessing which adult was going out. Yu Moqing also followed everyone's eyes.

I only asked a few similar servants to drive towards the streets around a carriage. The carriage was extremely luxurious and was carved from auspicious cloud-shaped wood. It was even inlaid with gold pieces. It was pulled by two horses at the same time. The driver rode the carriage very slowly, and the curtains on the carriage were lifted up in a corner, and it seemed that someone was looking at the market inside.

Unexpectedly, when Chu Shichang saw the car, he immediately shouted loudly: "Your Highness Sixth Prince! Your Highness Sixth Prince! Help!" It turned out that Chu Shichang noticed that the power behind him had weakened, so he took advantage of Yu Moqing's time to cry out for help.

Yu Moqing turned over and Chu Shichang lay down again. She narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "You dare to call for help? Do you want any master to show me a way to relieve your hatred?"

Chu Shichang immediately shut up, convinced that his loud cry for help had been heard and someone would definitely come down.

After Chu Shichang shouted, everyone wanted to see if the sixth prince would save this bully.

But Yu Moqing was alert. The villain should not be trusted easily. If I messed with the court, I would be hard to get out of it.

When Yu Moqing saw Chu Shichang shut up and wanted to teach her another lesson, she left immediately, so she raised her hand and clenched her fists, but unexpectedly, she was caught as soon as she raised her hand and was about to exert force. She was angry and turned to look, and was stunned immediately.

The man's bright and clear eyes were cold, his face under the wheat-colored skin was bright and angular, his slightly thin lips under his straight nose and slightly trimmed stubble were faintly sexy, but all showed his coldness.

Yu Moqing's brain quickly sat and started to work. Oh my God, he is Fu Ziwen, who the original owner pursued hard but repeatedly refused to do so!

Yu Moqing's mouth twitched, it was such a narrow road for enemies. I didn't see you early or late, but I met you at this time, and I even stopped my hero from saving the beauty. I was really upset.

However, when I saw his face, I sighed in my heart. The original owner was indeed a face-controller, otherwise how could he fall in love with Fu Ziwen? Although Yu Moqing has seen many men in this life, Fu Ziwen is a general. He has experienced many hardships on the battlefield and his temperament is far beyond the strength and tenacity of ordinary people. When I saw carefully, there was a small scar on this person's forehead, which was quite sexy. I am afraid that the injury from the war must have caused the original owner to feel distressed for a long time.

But Fu Ziwen didn't know what Yu Moqing was thinking. He heard the noise in the street market in the car, so he lifted the curtains and naturally recognized the evil Chu Shichang. But after all, he was the son of the Minister of Revenue and still held an official position in the court. No matter how troubles arise outside, he would not be bullied by the common people. Although he recently heard about Chu Shichang's order to push the girl he didn't want to see when he returned to the city. But now it's a good idea to intervene with outsiders.

He heard Chu Shichang ask for help, but saw that none of his subordinates dared to come forward to rescue him. He thought that who could treat Chu Shichang like this, and immediately got out of the car and wanted to find out. He saw a slightly thin man riding on Chu Shichang, raising his hand and posing as if he was hitting someone, so he stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand.

Unexpectedly, when this person turned around, Fu Ziwen's heart skipped a beat. How could there be someone who looked so dark besides the little daughter of Yu? But he did not care whether this person was Yu Moqing. He spoke coldly: "What should you blame for bullying officials?"

Yu Moqing's face was full of black lines that others could not see, and she sneered: "You are actually helping such a scumbag?"

Fu Ziwen refuted silently for a moment. He knew that Chu Shichang was unpredictable, but because of his family background, he frowned, and his hands unconsciously increased their strength, and still refused to let Yu Moqing go.

Yu Moqing's body is extremely weak, and his arms are naturally not very thick, not as strong as he is like in this world. After a while, he felt a slight pain. She wanted to pull out her arm, but Fu Ziwen used force to worsen it.

However, she was still a little patient and raised her eyebrows and said to Fu Ziwen: "Young Master! I just taught this crazy thief who has been lying and it didn't bother you. Why do you have to stop him? Besides, he was calling the Sixth Prince. Help? Are you the Prince?" She thought to herself that Chu Shichang was calling the Sixth Prince, and Fu Ziwen was in charge of nothing. After all, he knew himself and would not dare to raise his identity.

Seeing that this little brother was very skilled in his mouth, Fu Ziwen was wary of his identity, but he was staring at Yu Moqing and his thin lips were also tightly closed.

At this time, Chu Shichang spoke again: "General Fu! General Fu! Save me quickly!"

Fu Ziwen felt helpless and was unable to get out of the way.

Unexpectedly, another voice came from behind: "This young man is just doing things for heaven, forget it." The voice was extremely weak, sounded like a frivolous spring, but it was very magnetic, which made people feel pity.

After hearing this, Fu Ziwen was calm and glanced at Chu Shichang, who was full of hope in his eyes. After a stalemate for a while, he frowned and slowly let go of his hand, gradually retreated, and then turned around and returned to the carriage.

Yu Moqing was suspicious, oh, can such a general be controlled? She looked behind him again, and there was a man leaning against the carriage standing beside the carriage. The silver-white robe he wore was extremely delicate, the collar and cuffs were embroidered with piping with golden silk inlaid cloud patterns, and a beige auspicious cloud-edged ribbon around his waist. The black hair was tied up with a small jade-embedded silver crown. The white jade on the silver crown further highlighted the black and smoothness of his hair, like silk. Unfortunately, the man was wearing a half-arc silver mask, blocking his half-predictable face.

Is this the Sixth Prince? Yu Moqing had very little memory of the sixth prince of the dynasty in his mind. He only remembered that although he was a prince, he was not favored. He had always been weak and sick, and ignored the affairs of the court. He heard that he was short of water in his destiny, so he named him Hao, which means that the water was extremely powerful.

But why should I wear a mask? Was it disfigured? But Yu Moqing searched in his mind, but he didn't see any reason for wearing a mask. He only knew that if he met someone who covered his face in the market, he would not be a thief, a thief, and he would be the sixth prince.

The sixth prince glanced at Yu Moqing indifferently and withdrew his gaze, turning his head as if he had said something to Fu Ziwen.

In Yu Moqing's opinion, if the sixth prince either wanted to cover up his sick face, he would be extremely cunning. The sixth son fought for the throne and bloody storm. He was so hiding like this, would he be afraid that someone would be chased after seeing his true face?

But he had a chivalrous demeanor. It was obvious that Chu Shichang was a despicable person and did not care about punishing him. Fu Ziwen was also obedient. It seemed that the sixth prince should not be underestimated.

But how could Chu Shichang know at first glance that this was the Sixth Prince's carriage? She looked at the carriage carefully and found that the wheels of the carriage were concentric circles used by ordinary people. There were straight plates in the two circles in the center, but the sickle-shaped plates were between two circles of the concentric circles, and a golden totem was engraved in the center of the concentric circles. That was the Holy Martial Seal, which was the royal emblem seal. Yu Moqing remembered the waist sign just now, and it seemed that there were similar marks printed on the waist sign. No wonder the waist signs that entered the palace were relying on this pattern. Looking up, it turned out that there were six big red tassels hanging on the front eaves of the top of the carriage, trembling with the majesty of the royal family.

Fu Ziwen got on the car with the sixth prince, and the people dispersed and made way for them.

When Chu Shichang saw that the Sixth Prince ignored him, his face was ashamed. Now that he was in trouble, how could this master have to deal with him?

Yu Moqing thought that since Fu Ziwen and the Sixth Prince didn't care about it, it seemed that I couldn't do anything about Chu Shichang for the time being. So he let go of Chu Shichang, stood beside him, clapped his hands back and forth, and said, "Today I am generous, I will let you go for the sake of the two lords just now. If I get caught again in the future, I will teach you more than just a lesson today."

When Chu Shichang heard this, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He quickly got up, looked at Yu Moqing nervously, held his injured shoulder, and signaled his servants to go with him quickly.

Seeing Chu Shichang leaving like this, Shuihe hurriedly ran to Yu Moqing and said worriedly: "Miss, are you okay? Just let him go?"

Yu Moqing said nothing, just smiled as he looked at Chu Shichang's back as he fled in panic.

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