After the Destiny Child was reborn

Fu Yanning pulled out the sleeve from his hand, he stepped back a few steps, and stepped on something soft.

Fu Yanning moved his feet, looked down at the mulberries that had been trampled into a ball of purple sauce, and his expression became even colder: "Does Your Highness still lie to me? If Your Highness really fought with that person, why did I pass downstairs just now, but there was no one there?" Speaking of which, there is no movement in the entire Chunfeng Tower?"

Also, he knew that Liang Jingzhan would not feel pain at all.

Everything was just for him to see.

Fu Yanning turned around to leave with a flick of his sleeves, and the person behind said: "Doesn't Fu Shizhong want to know who the person who poisoned Marquis Xiao Chuan is?"

Fu Yanning stopped in her tracks, still turning her back to him.

Liang Jingzhan said from behind him: "Fu Shizhong think about where this is? And who is behind it, you will understand."

Fu Yanning didn't speak, and walked to the door.

Liang Jingzhan called again in a low voice, the voice was extremely gentle, but with some paranoia after being rejected: "Fu Shizhong, wait..."

The depths of his heart seemed to have been moved by that sound. If he hadn't retained a trace of consciousness, Fu Yanning really felt that his footsteps would be pulled back by that sound.

Fu Yanning walked through the door with his hand, and the moment he turned his head, his footsteps were still stopped by a dazzling blood red.

The bright red veil, the bright red blood, and that person's gorgeous and heart-wrenching smile are all so eye-catching in comparison.

Fu Yanning's hand was clasped on the door. He had already reached the door, and he could escape from this place by taking one more step forward. If he took a step back and turned back, Fu Yanning didn't know if he could go out again.

The person Liang Jingzhan likes is Qingqing. He treated him like that just now, and he should be treated as a girl Qingqing.

Besides, if it continues, Liang Jingzhan will be implicated by him no matter what.

Seeing the blood spilling from the corner of Liang Jingzhan's mouth, Fu Yanning made up his mind and took half a step forward.

He had already calculated that Liang Jingzhan's poisoning day would be the next day, and this time he must be trying to win his sympathy.

Liang Jingzhan naturally saw his hesitation, and he called out again: "Fu..."

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his chest again, and Liang Jingzhan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't even think in his heart that the poison, which would obviously occur the day after tomorrow, would be brought forward today, and why it had to be picked at this time!

Liang Jingzhan felt so tired that he couldn't speak a complete sentence, his eyelids drooped heavily, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The purple-clothed figure in front of him seemed to come back to him. Liang Jingzhan slowly stretched out his hand, trying to grab his sleeve, but found that Fu Yanning seemed to be standing too far away, like a phantom like a mirror, and he couldn't grab it no matter what.

After a few futile grabs, Liang Jingzhan felt that his hands had no strength left, and slowly fell to the side of the couch, his head also fell down.

As soon as the door opened, everyone in the Spring Breeze Building saw Fu Yanning holding a person in his arms. His clothes and hair moved with the wind as he walked, and he walked down the stairs meeting their eyes.

The people in the building became quiet again, and everyone's eyes followed Fu Yanning's footsteps.

After hearing that Fu Yanning was about to leave, several officials who hid in the room ran out of the room one after another. They were even more surprised to see such a scene.

All of a sudden, everyone's expressions changed.

"Who is the person in Fu Xiaoge's old arms...?"

"His face is covered with a veil, how would I know?" The person being asked shook his head, a little annoyed that he asked such a stupid question.

"Why is there still blood?"

Fu Yanning walked all the way, and left bloodstains all the way.

A girl replied in a low voice: "The blood seems to be flowing from the body of the person in his arms."

On the other side, a young man waved a fan and said to the girl next to him: "Looking at his clothes, he should be a man of decent status, but I have never heard of any man Fu Shizhong likes?"

The girl didn't understand, so she glared at him: "How do you know that Fu Shizhong likes him?"

The young man in green closed the folding fan: "When did Fu Shizhong take care of these things? Didn't he stand by every time? Isn't this like what is it?"

The girl actually made some sense when she heard what he said: "So, Fu Shizhong is so good at Nanfeng?"

It was already very late when Fu Yanning came out of Chunfeng Tower with her in his arms.

The warm light, accompanied by moonlight, lay on the ground.

Fu Yanning stopped.

The imperial palace is still some distance away, but his Fu's mansion is quite close, only a few hundred steps away.

The little ancestor had to go to his house again.

In the teahouse, Liang Xuan saw the purple figure under the light through the small window, pointed at him and stood up, shouting: "Fu...Fu Shizhong has come out!"

Xiao Weisheng sneered seeing his rare and strange appearance: "Come out as soon as you come out, why are you excited? Did you see your third brother?"

Liang Xuan tilted his head, went around to Xiao Weisheng and dragged him up: "Do you think there is someone in Fu Shizhong's arms? Why can't you see my third brother?"

"Hugging someone?" Xiao Weisheng was pulled by him to stand up, and he couldn't help being shocked when he heard Liang Xuan's words.

With the help of the light, Xiao Weisheng saw the purple-clothed figure at a glance. After seeing the hanging hands of the person in his arms and the jade pendant on his body, he was shocked: "Look at that jade pendant, and the wound on the back of the hand. Isn't it your third brother?"

Liang Xuan ran out as soon as he finished speaking, and followed behind Fu Yanning.

Xiao Weisheng also ran behind Liang Xuan, trying his best to suppress his voice and said: "His Royal Highness, come back, don't disturb the atmosphere."

But Liang Xuan had already reached Fu Yanning's side, his small body directly blocked the road in front of Fu Yanning, curiously took off the veil on Liang Jingzhan's face, tilted his head and asked, "What does Fu Shizhong want to take my third brother?"

After Liang Xuan completely took off the veil on his face, and looked down to see the blood on Liang Jingzhan's face, his face turned pale: "Third brother...what's wrong with third brother?"

After Xiao Weisheng caught up and saw the blood, he also had the same question as Liang Xuan.

"Prince Rong is poisoned, but His Highness the Eighth Highness doesn't need to worry." Fu Yanning bypassed Liang Xuan, left a simple explanation, and strode towards Fu's mansion stepping on the moonlight.

Liang Xuan and Xiao Weisheng also followed, both of them had many questions in their hearts, and they didn't dare to go forward to ask Fu Yanning again.

"Hey, did you see, why is there blood on Fu Shizhong's mouth?" Liang Xuan, who was following behind Fu Yanning, took a few steps slower, pulled Xiao Weisheng's clothes and whispered.

Without waiting for Xiao Weisheng's answer, he suddenly came up with a bold guess out of thin air: "Could it be... Fu Shizhong likes to suck blood, right? Just like Xiaoqian's grandma in the storybook?"

Xiao Weisheng couldn't figure it out: "The grandma that His Highness Eighth Highness said, who is she?"

Liang Xuan looked at him with eyes that were muddy and unable to support the wall: "Forget it, you don't understand after I say it,"

Xiao Weisheng: "... But according to my guess, the blood on Fu Shizhong's mouth is just a little bit, more like being bitten." Xiao Weisheng glanced at him, "You understand?"

Liang Xuan scratched his head: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Weisheng sized Liang Xuan seriously, looked at his waist-length figure and childish face, and imitated his tone just now and said: "Forget it, you are still young, and you won't understand even if I tell you."

When they finally arrived at Fu Yanning's residence, the two of them stopped talking at the same time, and quietly followed Fu Yanning all the way to his room.

Xiao Weisheng had already stepped into the room with one foot, and Liang Xuan wanted to go in behind him, but there was only a crack left in the door.

Fu Yanning stood in front of the door, with a cold face: "The two of you are waiting outside for a while, I have my own way."

Xiao Weisheng retracted his feet, nodded in a daze, and pulled Liang Xuan back a step.

Fu Yanning closed the door with one hand, walked to the couch, and gently put him down.

But he didn't want to put one hand around his waist, and just bent down to put Liang Jingzhan down, that hand also moved hard, bringing his whole body to Liang Jingzhan.

And the lips happened to touch together.

Touching those lips, those pale eyes also opened.

There is a smile in the clear light-colored eyes, and the end of the eyes are curved like willow leaves.

Liang Jingzhan's voice was still hoarse when he just woke up: "Fu Shizhong wants to take advantage of others?"

Fu Yanning scratched Fu Yanning's heart every word, and the rigid expression on his face cracked little by little, gradually becoming angry from embarrassment.

Fu Yanning put one hand in front of his chest and pushed him away, using her strength to avoid him.

The person on the couch covered his heart, his face was full of pain, and the blood on the corner of his mouth became even more beautiful: "Does Fu Shizhong really want to be so cruel to me?"

Fu Yanning raised her sleeve and wiped her mouth vigorously, but said nothing.

Liang Jingzhan laughed seeing his embarrassment, but after a few laughs, blood flowed from his mouth again.

Fu Yanning frowned after seeing the blood, and walked towards him: "If Your Highness doesn't want to die, don't talk."

Liang Jingzhan saw that he pulled up his sleeve, revealing a section of white wrist, and there was a conspicuous crimson slender scar on his wrist.

Don't ask, he knows what's going on.

That was the knife mark Fu Yanning left to save herself last time.

Liang Jingzhan didn't want to see him bleed for himself again.

He squinted his eyes halfway, and looked at Fu Yanning who was pretending to be calm: "Fu Shizhong still doesn't want me to get hurt, right?"

Fu Yanning has always been reluctant to be guessed, and would do the opposite after being guessed right. It was the first time that Liang Jingzhan expected Fu Yanning to do the same this time.

He didn't feel any pain, and he could wait until tomorrow, and when tomorrow came, Miss Jiang's antidote would probably be delivered, even though he didn't want to bother Miss Jiang too much.

But he didn't want to see anyone get hurt because of him, especially Fu Yanning.

Seeing him bleeding, Liang Jingzhan felt that his heart was more painful than being pricked by a needle, and the feeling of powerlessness gradually spread.

What he wants to do is to protect Fu Yanning, not to let him get hurt for himself.

"Your Highness is still useful, and I really don't want to see His Highness get hurt." Fu Yanning took out the dagger from his waist, and the blood line gradually slid down the curve of his wrist.

"Eunuch Guo." A female voice said indistinctly outside the hall.

The sharp voice replied: "Is His Royal Highness Rong Wang there?"

"Your Highness has just returned, Eunuch Guo please."

Liang Jingzhan moved his ears and sat up with his hands on his forehead.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Eunuch Guo coming.

"Why did Eunuch Guo come here?"

Eunuch Guo held his whisk in his hands: "The sage sent an old slave to tell His Highness that Master Changqing will be in the palace tonight. In Xushi, the sage will hold a cleansing feast for Master Changqing in Changming Palace. I hope His Highness Rong Wang will be there."

"Okay, thank you, Eunuch Guo."

After waiting for so many days, Master Changqing finally arrived.

After Liang Jingzhan washed and washed, he changed into a blue shirt, left the hall, and arrived at the Changming Hall.

It was not yet Xu time, but the layout of the hall was almost ready, the cups were neatly placed on the small table, and the incense was neither strong nor weak.

There were not many people present, and most of the other people rushed over one after another. Before they reached the hall, the voices of ministers talking among each other came from the path far outside the hall.

When Liang Jingzhan sat down in his seat, he looked up and saw that Fu Yanning, who was opposite him, had also arrived.