The heinous crime of time travel

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The teacup in Mu Yunshen's hand fell on the table, half of the tea was spilled, Xiao Yao was taken aback even if he was so bold, and pretended to be confused, "What's wrong?"

"What did you just say? Whose father is Duan Fu?"

Xiao Yao has never seen him like this before, his fingers on the table are curled up, and the veins under the skin can almost be seen, the composure he endured is exposed in his eyes, bloodshot, even the surroundings are red.Mu Yunshen stared at Xiao Yao, all his attention was on those thin lips.

"Hero Shen... Duan Fu is Shen Yanzhi's father, dear father." Xiao Yao hurriedly got up and went to support him, fearing that the anger would be too much and suffocate himself to death, "Don't get excited, father and son are just as emotional... It's really average, I didn't lie to you, I don't think Duan Fu likes this son."

Mu Yun's headache was about to split, and the voice next to his ear was not really clear, but the hands on his shoulders were very warm, he grasped them subconsciously, and slowly eased over.

"How are you? Do you want to ask Sister Ting to come over and take a look...Your complexion is very bad." Xiao Yao looked at him worriedly, but he didn't dare to get too close. At this moment, Mu Yun was deeply disgusted.

Mu Yun rubbed his brows deeply, he had done hooliganism and banditry before, robbing houses and stealing chickens and dogs, his temperament was always cold, but Mu Yunshen said it when he was in a hurry to greet the whole family and his parents - he just scolded Shen Yanzhi just like that.

"It doesn't matter." Mu Yunshen shook his head lightly.

He smiled wryly, fearing that his mind had become younger along with his skin, so he was so childish.

"Are you all right?" From Xiao Yao's point of view, this person is very weak, his face is pale, his forehead is covered with a thin layer of sweat, his whole body is trembling slightly, even if he suddenly fell down, he doesn't think it's strange .

But Mu Yunshen didn't. He leaned his head and closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. Although his voice was still a little tired, he was already awake, and there was a faint smell of blood in his fingers. Four bloodstains have been caught on the body.

Mu Yunshen opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the ground lazily, "Don't worry, I can hold on, what else did you hear?"

The person who killed you is most likely Shen Daxia. He also conspired with Duan Fu, and he also knew the news that you might be alive... Xiao Yao made a lot of calculations, but in view of Mu Yunshen's current situation, he said: Can't tell either.

He was silent for a while, and then said, "Although the relationship between the father and son is not good, I think that if there is an account book, Duan Fu must be handed over to Shen Daxia to hide... They are like grasshoppers on a rope, living together. And I think Shen Daxia cares about him as a father, but he doesn't care about himself." It's very similar to you——Of course, Xiao Yao didn't dare to say this.

If there is an account book, Duan Fu's power can be uprooted according to the interests. At that time, whether it is impeachment or rebellion, it will be much easier. Xiao Yao can save the whole family, and Mu Yunshen can also take revenge.Focusing on this point, Mu Yunshen did not continue to ask, but pondered, "It is very possible."

Xiao Yao had already pulled back the hand on Mu Yunshen's shoulder, the blood marks on it were throbbing and painful, but he was preoccupied and always felt sorry for Mu Yunshen.

When he was in Xiangfu, he clearly heard Duan Fu say, "If you want to blame, blame Xiao Gusheng and Weiyuan Escort Bureau", but Xiao Yao couldn't figure out that his old father, who had a gut to the end, had something to do with this incident. what relationship.He didn't dare to say anything, let alone say it, but he didn't feel comfortable lying to Mu Yunshen.

"Then is there a way to get the ledger?" Xiao Yao changed his posture.He stood there for a long time, nervousness and guilt were like two doors that opened, sandwiching him firmly in the middle, even breathing had a dull pain.

"You know, it wasn't you that I wanted to take along this journey..." Xiao Yao felt his throat astringent and itchy, and even the smile that always concealed his emotions was restrained, revealing a rare seriousness, "I took the Weiyuan Escort Bureau My young master, my real childhood sweetheart—and he has been secretly investigating the court because of what happened three years ago, and he knows more about these secret activities than I do."

Mu Yunshen looked at him without saying a word, and felt that Xiao Yao was a little strange today, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't start it, so he could only wait for him to grind it out.

"But I didn't expect that the soul also lost its package... I was actually very angry and sad, but I couldn't take care of it, let alone you can't blame this matter." After talking for a long time, Xiao Yao didn't go back to the idea, He was also a little annoyed, and he stammered back to the topic, "I actually want to say that you are a good person. If possible, I hope you can continue to help me..."

Mu Yunshen had comments in his previous life, good and bad, but he had never heard such a simple description, and it was rare and novel.

If it were someone else, he would have to thank him dryly, but Mu Yunshen interrupted him unceremoniously, "I will help you, for my own purpose."

"..." After making such a long foreshadowing, and squeezed out a lot of real feelings, Xiao Yao almost moved himself, but the person in front of him still looked reticent, as if he was making some kind of transaction indifferently.

His guilt came and went quickly, and he had put it behind him at the moment, he just wanted to dig into Mu Yunshen's heart to see if he forgot to bring it when he cheated on the corpse.

The cool breeze of late autumn passed through the mansion, making the courtyard more and more empty and sparsely populated.

Shen Yanzhi stood under the dead tree with his hands behind his back. There was a bird's nest this spring built between the bare branches. Because there were no leaves to cover it, it was trembling in the cold wind.

Early in the morning, the mansion was still very quiet, even Duan Fu didn't wake up, and no one came to disturb him.

Shen Yanzhi had already washed up, changed his clothes, and shaved his beard. The haggardness and embarrassment brought about last night were swept away, and he is now looking like a handsome young man.

He gave people a very warm feeling, with red ears, spring water in his eyes, and a feeling of affection when he looked at everything.

He stood for a long time before a man in a black official robe stopped silently behind him without speaking. Both of them looked at the bird's nest in the tree.

"Qiu Heng, do you think this bird will come back next year?" When Shen Yanzhi spoke, this kind of affection became more intense, but not too much.

Qiu Heng didn't answer, but shook his head slightly.

Shen Yanzhi laughed, "Ha, that's right... how will I find it next year?"

He slowly withdrew his gaze, turned around and looked at Qiu Heng, as if looking at an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. He neither asked questions in a hurry, nor wanted to assert anything, but asked him, "Have you had breakfast? I heard Xiaoci It is said that on the street ahead, there is a steamed bun shop that is delicious."

Xiao Ci is the maid sent by Duan Fu to take care of him, and the two have gotten to know each other well in just one morning.

Qiu Heng hesitated for a moment, then pointed to the door of Duan Fu's room.

"Don't worry, I arranged for other people to take care of it secretly, just have breakfast, nothing will happen."

Shen Yanzhi put Qiu Heng on the shoulder with a smile, and reprimanded him, "You have to rest too, day and night are so different, how can you take care of it?"

The morning market has already opened, and the whole street is very lively. Although the people who opened the door to do business are full of smiles, the sadness between their brows has been accumulated for a long time, and it is useless to conceal it.

Qiu Heng was forced by Shen Yanzhi to drag him to a small stall. A middle-aged couple who was cooking porridge and steamed buns and their daughter greeted Qiqi. Ask them, "What do you two eat?"

Her hair is withered and yellow, her figure is shriveled, and her face is barely considered handsome, but it has been sculpted by the vicissitudes of life. Even so, this girl does not complain, chatting, joking, sending, and welcoming with ease, taking care of her own business. impressive.

"The steamed buns here are delicious, right?" Shen Yanzhi also looked at her with a smile, "We are foreigners, and we came here just because of the reputation. We want a box of steamed stuffed buns, and the others... let's take a look, girl."

He looks good, and he looks even better when he smiles. He is polite and gentle, and the girl who had stalled earlier bit her lower lip and agreed, "Okay, I'll be here right away."

Shen Yanzhi took out two small dishes, put one in front of Qiu Heng, poured vinegar on him, and added a spoonful of spicy oil, "You and I are from the west, so it's okay to eat something spicy."

Qiu Heng nodded cautiously.He knew that Shen Yanzhi wasn't that easy to fool. Although Duan Fu was cautious, he didn't know martial arts and couldn't hear some movements, but Qiu Heng knew that Shen Yanzhi must have noticed something.

"I heard from Xiangye that you were the one guarding the roof last night?" Shen Yanzhi rested his chin on one hand and looked at Qiu Heng, "Hey... don't be too nervous, I just asked, who are you? The people in the Demon Palace are not Duan Fu's subordinates."

Qiu Heng was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Then you were here the whole time last night and never left?" Shen Yanzhi asked again.

"Guest officer, the steamed stuffed buns are here, be careful!" The girl who made the shop early dragged the drawer and walked around the messy seats and the crowd - many people here are in a hurry, so they just squatted on the ground and "grunt" After drinking the porridge, he put the copper plate on the nearest table, patted his butt and left.

Shen Yanzhi thanked him, and said to Qiu Heng, "Come on, let's chat while eating."

The steamed buns just out of the pot were still steaming hot, the thin skin was bitten open, and the soup immediately flowed into the spoon. Shen Yanzhi sighed in satisfaction, "It's really delicious."

"It's delicious, guest officer, you can talk more about it." The girl wiped the table next to her, turned around and smiled, "It's good for us to do more business."

"Okay, I still expect you to open stores all over the country, and I'm lucky to have this every day."

"The guest officer is really good at talking." The girl laughed again, "Hush, I will give you two red bean cakes when I leave later."