Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

"How do you know how to water?"

The first sentence that Fu Yichen came over was a sharp question.

Qi Wenyao froze, glanced elsewhere in panic, paused for a while with Shunqi's hand, and wanted to take it back silently.

Too bad, he was so preoccupied with surviving and saving people that he completely forgot about his original inability to swim.

There is indeed a river near Qijia Village, and the original body went to the imperial capital with his biological mother before he was old enough to play in the water.Needless to say about the brothel, the bustard wished he could stay in the room obediently and not run around, as he had no intention of teaching him to swim.There is a pool inside the palace, Yuan himself jumped into it before, the water almost reached his knees, he stood firmly, how could he bother to paddle like sea water.

It could be said that he learned without a teacher in a hurry, and he passed too fast, and he just swam back to the shore with Fu Yichen, it didn't take any effort at all, it looked like he had practiced, there was no shadow of the landlubber in his original body.

"Where are you going?" Fu Yichen grabbed his hand.

Qi Wenyao laughed dryly, "I didn't go anywhere, I just wanted to see if I was hurt."

This is an overhead dynasty in the novel, but most of the customs can be traced in history.He was afraid that Fu Yichen's thoughts would not be able to get rid of the superstition of the feudal society, thinking that he was an evil spirit who had resurrected his soul from a dead body.

If he is considered evil, will he be killed?

Qi Wenyao didn't dare to answer, and lowered his head to avoid Fu Yichen's sight.

Fu Yichen got up suddenly, and took off his clothes without saying a word.

Qi Wenyao was caught off guard and fell to the ground, startled, "What are you doing! Stop! Do you treat your savior like this!"

If it weren't for his good water skills, Fu Yichen would not be able to swim so far away from the pile of rocks if he untied his clothes.

Fu Yichen didn't take off his clothes, but stopped when he saw Yuan's birthmark, "You are really Qi Wenyao."

"Nonsense." Qi Wenyao gathered up his clothes and cursed angrily, "Who else am I?"

Fu Yichen couldn't let go of his doubts, "Qi Wenyao doesn't know how to swim."

"You remember wrongly, I have learned."

"where?"

"Before entering the palace. I sneaked away and stayed outside for a while."

Qi Wenyao wanted to fool the past, so he hurriedly made up an unverifiable story.He felt that there was no problem, and it was unlikely that Fu Yichen would go back and ask the boss who sold him.Even if he really asked, the boss told the truth, and Fu Yichen turned around to confront him, he could still cry about how insidious and treacherous the boss is, how unreliable what he said, and fool him again.

Fu Yichen didn't seem to be deceived at all, and looked at him without saying a word.

Qi Wenyao lowered his head, saw the jade pendant on his waist and hurriedly said, "Fortunately, the jade pendant was not lost."

He didn't care about the jade pendant with "Xiao'er" engraved on it, and wanted to remind Fu Yichen not to care about what was there or what wasn't there for the sake of his appearance like Bai Yueguang.

Fu Yichen still stared at him, not caring about that jade pendant at all.

Their stalemate didn't last long, and the sound of fighting came from above.When Fu Yichen heard Wei Quan's voice, he immediately hugged him, stepped on the mountain wall to borrow his strength, and returned to the shore easily.

On the shore, Wei Quan led the men to fight.There are many enemies, but they are obviously not as well-trained as the guards.Wei Quan was so red-eyed, he stabbed one at a time, in a daze, he almost killed the enemy's numerical advantage.

"Don't move." Fu Yichen confessed and joined the melee.

Fu Yichen is the male protagonist with explosive combat power, and now, there is no one on the other side who can fight.

Qi Wenyao didn't dare to go forward, but he wasn't willing to just wait so foolishly for God to keep him safe.He glanced at the murderer's body not far away, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and picked up the other's knife, holding it in his hand for peace of mind.

After a while, the situation on the other side was gone, and people ran desperately.

Fu Yichen didn't go far, killed the nearby assassins and threw the knife in his hand.Seemingly random, but actually accurate and ruthless, the sharp knife flew straight to the leader who Wei Quan was struggling with, the leader was distracted to block, and was stabbed by Wei Quan and fell to the ground.

"Wow." Qi Wenyao stared blankly.

Fu Yichen didn't love to fight, he returned to his side, and frowned when he saw the knife he picked up from the corpse, "Throw it away."

Qi Wenyao was obedient, and found that his hand was stained with blood from the handle of the knife and wanted to wipe it off.

Fu Yichen took his hand first.

"Uh, there's blood on your hands," Qi Wenyao reminded, "Don't you think it's dirty?"

Fu Yichen always didn't answer him well, and went to talk about other things, "Don't run away."

"..." Qi Wenyao wondered, "I didn't want to run away."

Fu Yichen looked at the distance and ignored him, but his hands were not so tightly clenched.

Wei Quan in the distance finished off the remaining killers, rushed over, plopped down on his knees, "This subordinate is incompetent!"

Fu Yichen was not in the mood to swear at others to vent his anger, to be honest, "Get out of here first."

The carriage is gone, but the wagon is still there.Qi Wenyao didn't know how to ride a horse, so he thought that he could only squeeze with the luggage, but he never thought that Fu Yichen had found a horse to ride with him.The saddle was not very comfortable, and the two of them had to stick together again. He was awkward the whole time, praying to get to the place soon.

It's not far from where they went.Suddenly attacked, lost a lot of troops.The condition of the wounded soldiers was not good, and they couldn't leave. They also had to count their losses, and stopped to rest in the nearby woods.

Wei Quan sent one of his men to deliver a letter to nearby Jinxing Prefecture on a fast horse, and reported to Fu Yichen, "Reinforcements will arrive soon."

Fu Yichen didn't respond, and asked what he wanted to know, "What is the origin of the assassin?"

Wei Quan didn't answer, but glanced at Qi Wenyao who was sitting next to him.

Qi Wenyao's hand was tightly grasped by Fu Yichen, and he couldn't move. When he met Wei Quan's gaze, he could only smile awkwardly, turned around and took the other hand to plug his ear, pretending that he didn't want to hear it.

"Say it straight." Fu Yichen pulled him back.

Wei Quan's usually angry voice suddenly faltered, and he replied in a low voice, "Swordsmanship is the method of Moshuangmen, and it should be for Meng Fengbao's revenge. In the opinion of my subordinates, the matter of Meng Fengbao's death in King Jing's mansion It can be spread so quickly, the prince should be credited."

Ink Frost Gate?Meng Fengbao?Qi Wenyao felt familiar but couldn't remember it. After hearing it, he understood what was going on: Meng Fengbao was the uncle who was smashed, and Moshuangmen was the sect that Fu Yichen had been with.

According to Wei Quan's intention, it was the prince who deliberately spread the news of his uncle's death, so Mo Shuangmen would send someone to take revenge.

Fu Yichen got angry, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth to reprimand, "There is no proof, you dare to say the prince's right and wrong?"

Wei Quan knelt down again, "Please forgive me, my lord."

"Forget it," Fu Yichen waved his hand, "Go down."

Wei Quan withdrew.

Qi Wenyao stared at the dancing flames in front of him, not daring to make a sound or express any expression.Whether it is the prince or the Moshuangmen, he doesn't have the confidence to talk too much, not to mention, the sudden meeting of the water has not been resolved, so avoid it if you can, and don't provoke Fu Yichen.

But Fu Yichen came to provoke him, "Qi Wenyao."

"Hey." Qi Wenyao responded in a low voice, looking at Fu Yichen out of the corner of his eye.

There was a fire in front of them, Fu Yichen's face was not frighteningly sharp under the red light of the fire, and looked gentle.However, Fu Yichen's weird temper was still there, and he didn't like his timidity of peeking at him, so he broke away and forced to face him face to face.

Looking at each other, Qi Wenyao became even more nervous, holding his breath and waiting to hear what Fu Yichen had to say.

Fu Yichen slowly opened his mouth, "You..."

Qi Wenyao pursed his lips, not daring to move: Don't ask me what I think, don't tell me things I shouldn't know.I'm just a little cannon fodder who looks like Bai Yueguang, and I'm not the same as you, a protagonist who has ups and downs in life, so please let me go.

The thoughts in his heart were really useful, and Fu Yichen said ordinary words, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry," Qi Wenyao said immediately, "don't worry about me."

Fu Yichen let go of him, and leaned against the tree trunk behind him to rest.

He even let go of his hands.Qi Wenyao was overjoyed, and a farmer came to a place where he could guarantee that Fu Yichen would not be caught, so that he would not be dragged around again.After thinking like this, he realized that his left hand was icy and cold, while his right hand was held warmly by Fu Yichen.

His hands are so cold, Fu Yichen didn't dislike him at all just now.

Qi Wenyao took a quick look and saw fatigue from the brows of Fu Yichen who was resting against the tree.He suddenly recalled the pair of eyes that stared at him face to face just now, and also suddenly remembered the hesitant tone drawn out after saying the word "you".

He was inexplicably concerned.

What did Fu Yichen not say?

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