When a straight man is bound to the matchmaker system [Transmigration Book]

Years of planning... see the outcome?

Fang Muci was puzzled, and even thought that he had auditory hallucinations. In his early years, his second brother entered the temple to practice in order to avoid power disputes. How could he have plotted?

Is there any secret in it that I don't know?

Immediately, she couldn't move her footsteps, and tried her best to get closer to the window, continuing to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.

"Father is suspicious by nature. The third brother can't explain the bruises on his back. In addition, he hastily sneaked into the prison and injured the fourth sister. I'm afraid he already has doubts about his relationship with the death of the former prince." Fang Shunhua said nothing. Lan authentic.

"Poor Third Highness, who was used as a gunman from the beginning to the end, but he didn't notice it."

The tall man seemed to be smiling, and the figure reflected on the window paper trembled: "Your Highness, on the other hand, is far-sighted, and now you can still talk with your subordinate calmly, which has to be admired."

"Your Highness, you and I have conspired together for several years, and now there is no need to beat around the bush like this," Fang Shunhua snorted coldly, "When the prince's funeral is over a few days ago, the father will definitely reconsider the candidate for the prince, and then I will take the fourth sister as the candidate." Witnesses completely cut off the third younger brother's way out."

"Second Highness, I don't know if you still remember that I once brought news from Yeliu Island that the owner of the ancient sword is not the former prince, but the fourth highness who is hidden."

The man casually brushed the fox fur on his body, and said with a light smile, "If His Majesty insists on establishing His Highness the Fourth as the East Palace, how should His Highness Second respond?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Fang Shunhua suddenly raised his voice, as if he heard some unbelievable argument:

"Qingli Kingdom, there has never been a female monarch."

Even though the Qiongzhou mainland is divided into multiple territories, and the folk customs of each place are also very different, the gap between men and women is insurmountable.

Whether it is Yinyi, who is a tough folk, or Langxuan, who is rich and enlightened, there has never been a precedent for a woman to proclaim herself emperor.

"Fourth sister revealed her identity this time, I expected it." Fang Shunhua took a sip from his teacup and sneered, "In the past seven years, I have been practicing in the Chanyin Temple in name, but in fact: I have never been in the court. Outside. Back then, Concubine Yu Li Daitao was stiff and thought that her clothes were perfect, but in fact, I had already bribed the wet nurse in her palace."

"It's just a little bit of a miscalculation. I thought that the fourth sister was pure-hearted, carrying the identity of her elder brother and living her life tremblingly, but I didn't expect that she would use the help of the former prince to hide the identity of the sword master for herself for so many years. .”

"I probably understand the intentions of His Highness the Second Highness," the man sighed faintly, "The reason why you didn't reveal the identity of His Highness the Fourth Highness is to use her as a witness to draw wages from the bottom of the pot."

"Exactly, with the testimony of the fourth sister, the third brother will definitely not be able to clear up the suspicion; now that the emperors are too young, and the fourth sister is a daughter, the only suitable person to inherit the orthodoxy, there is no one else but me."

"As for Lan Zhen's identity as the master of the ancient sword," his tone suddenly became presumptuous and dangerous, "If she has self-knowledge and refuses to reveal it, I can ignore it temporarily, but if she insists on confessing to her father..."

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Those few words fell on Fang Muci's heart like a thousand weights.

She was trembling all over, and couldn't help raising her hand to cover her mouth, so she could barely restrain herself so as not to make a sound.

Why did these people who I trusted with all my heart change their appearance in the blink of an eye?

Therefore, the real culprit behind the murder of the Great Emperor Brother was neither the magician from Yeliu Island, nor the fierce Third Emperor Brother——

But the second brother who has practiced in the temple for many years and claims to withdraw from all power struggles?

Buddhism is the most benevolent and benevolent. He has practiced here for many years, and he has cultivated the vicious heart of murdering relatives?

How can she accept all this...

As if his chest was being weighed down by a heavy stone and he couldn't breathe, Fang Muci struggled to stand up, trying to stay away from the dispute.Unexpectedly, his foot slipped, and he crushed a piece of brick and fell to the ground with a "sand".

Probably because the house was in disrepair for a long time, the monk randomly found some earthen bricks to fill the gaps in order to prevent the rain from leaking. Unexpectedly, he gave her a hard time at this time——

The two people in the room quickly noticed the movement outside the house, their voices stopped suddenly, and they rushed out!

What should I do?

Fang Muci panicked and wanted to run away, but his lower abdomen, which had settled down not long ago, started throbbing like a knife, even more violent than ever before.

The stabbing pain immediately blocked the castration of Yuan Li, her legs were weak, and before she could take a step, the door curtain that was close at hand was lifted!

Fang Shunhua threw the door curtain behind him, his face livid.

The whereabouts of the visitor must not be revealed. He had dismissed all the eunuchs around him as early as the evening on the grounds of Qingxiu, but why was there still a strange noise outside the door just now?

A fierce gleam appeared on his usually kind face, his eyes wandered around, unwilling to let go of the slightest detail, but as far as he could see, there was not even half a person.

It was as if the sound they heard just now was just an illusion.

"Why is no one out? Could it be that I heard wrong?"

The man beside him smiled faintly, and instead of answering Fang Shunhua's question, his eyes slowly fell under the window sill not far away.There was a crack there, which was hastily filled with earth bricks, but now, for some unknown reason, a corner was missing, and there were scattered fine broken stones around it.

Really... interesting.

"...His Royal Highness?" Seeing that the person beside him remained silent for a long time, Fang Shunhua cast a puzzled look.

Only then did the man shake his head lightly, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes showed an unpredictable arc, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be teasing:

"Maybe it's a stray cat passing by."

The two checked outside again to confirm that there was no one nearby, and then returned to the house lightly.

And in another courtyard separated by a few corridors, a person was leaning against the roof of the mud tile house under the cover of the roof ridge. He had one arm around the girl's waist, and the other hand was vainly covering her waist. Lips:

"Your Highness, please be patient."

Fang Muci's body trembled uncontrollably, she lowered her eyes, brushed her eyelashes on the smooth white fingers of the other party, and nodded slightly.

At first she felt that she was definitely going to be caught, and she was closing her eyes in despair, ready to finish it off, when her waist tightened suddenly, and then a pair of powerful arms lifted her up into the air, and she jumped into the shadow behind the roof a few more times. Only then narrowly escaped the eyes of Fang Shunhua and the other two.

Being kidnapped without warning, she couldn't help but panic, and when she was about to open her mouth to call for help, someone covered her lips.

She subconsciously wanted to break away from the other party's restraint with Yuanli, but a familiar breath suddenly entered her nose, sweet and fragrant, captivating.

...is the smell of Lin Zhuo.

Before she reacted rationally, her body had uncontrollably let down her vigilance, letting the other party manipulate her, but she couldn't bear the slightest objection.

He would never hurt himself, would he?

Betrayals followed one after another, and she couldn't help but feel the throbbing pain in her heart, but she couldn't help but believe that that handsome young man would always stand by her side.

Luo Huaqing was completely unaware of her contortions, and only looked at the direction where Fang Shunhua and the two were with frowned vigilantly.

In the afternoon, he and Chen Ming found Fang Muci's hiding place through the guiding astrolabe, and searched for it by hiding his whereabouts all the way.

Originally, the two of them didn't bring many people with them just to ensure her safety, but they happened to bump into her stepping on a brick and almost got caught--

I also inadvertently heard the dirty thoughts of those two people.

The person beside Fang Shunhua might not know Fang Muci, but he could immediately identify the other person's identity. He couldn't help clenching his silver teeth, his heart beating like a drum:

All the recent chaos in the Qingli country, there is indeed that person behind it who is violently stirring up the muddy water.

What made him even more uneasy was that the former prince of Qingli died of a poisonous curse, and he was also planted with love gu, all of which were inseparable from the magicians of Yeliu Island...

Will all this be related to that person?

He has always been calm and reserved, his heart was turbulent, but his face remained calm. Seeing two people entering the room from a distance, he immediately let go of Muci's grip:

"The situation is urgent, and I hope His Highness will forgive Xiao Zhuozi for his crime of disrespect."

Feeling the warm and soft fingers away, Fang Muci blinked, feeling faintly disappointed.

"It's okay, let's act in a hurry, how can I blame you."

She smiled wryly, her voice astringent.

If it wasn't for Luo Huaqing's sharp eyesight and quick hands to rescue her just now, how could she have said these words safely, the so-called red tape is really not worth mentioning in front of life and death.

However, his help seems to have come too timely:

"How do you know I'm in Chanyin Temple?"

Anticipating that she would ask this question, Luo Huaqing raised the corners of her lips and said in a warm voice:

"His Royal Highness was taken away from Zhixi Palace half a month ago, we were all terribly worried. It happened that I had some strength, so I followed the escort team to find the Heavenly Prison on my own initiative..."

He frowned slightly, and sighed leisurely:

"I didn't expect it. When I arrived at the prison, it was already after the fierce fight between the third prince and Changfengmen. I managed to use money to pry the guard's mouth open, and learned the details of that night. I want to come to the nearby Chanyin Temple to try my luck."

Fang Muci nodded feebly. At this moment, she really didn't have the energy to think too much, and her heart was full of fatigue from the rest of her life.

She looked up at the young man in front of her with a dazed expression.

The moonlight fell, and snow as clear as a horse fell on Luo Huaqing's head and body.

He is dressed in short brown shorts with blue sky and water, his eyebrows are picturesque and his body is like a bamboo, making his muscles and bones more and more crystal clear, and he is out of shape.

The relatives were separated, the eldest brother was at odds, and the people who were closest to him drew their swords at each other. In this world, she seemed to be no longer afraid of losing anything.

This young man who is as bright as the moon is her only comfort now.

Warm tears gathered like stars, and gradually filled her eyes. She raised her head in the hazy eyes of tears, her lips moved, and she was about to say something, but Luo Huaqing spoke first:

"Your Highness, if Xiao Zhuozi rashly takes you out of here now, I'm afraid it will lead to the conspiracy of the Second Highness and others; but the matter has not yet reached the point where it is difficult to turn around, I wonder if you would like to listen to me?"

The author has something to say: Fang Muci: I want to fall in love, but you only have a career in your heart.

Luo Huaqing: No, I only have Xiao Ming in my heart.

Chen Ming: It smells so good.

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