Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

After sleeping well, suddenly someone appeared on the bed and kissed him forcefully, causing everyone to panic.

Qi Wenyao panicked for a moment, full of thoughts.

What time is it now?Didn't Bai Yueguang's elder brother come to the palace?Why didn't Fu Yichen ask about his sweetheart's whereabouts, but came here to play with him?There is no such paragraph in the book at all, and it is not quite right to add it suddenly and go in the direction of the eighteen bans.

He couldn't protect himself, and he didn't have time to think about the direction of the plot, so he quickly thought of a trick.

Bite down hard.

The timing was not good, he bit himself, a mouthful of blood.

"..." Fu Yichen was not bitten but also backed away, wiping off the blood that didn't belong to him on his mouth, "What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Qi Wenyao replied subconsciously, "No."

After finishing speaking, he clearly saw Fu Yichen squint his eyes, and also felt a certain memory of the original body surge up.

The original body has many tricks.As a stand-in, I try to be close to Bai Yueguang in appearance, and I have also learned the voice and dress thoroughly. Sometimes I feel that obedience is not in line with Bai Yueguang's arrogant temperament, so I will design small dramas to play role-playing with Fu Yichen.

The dive into the pool was an attempt to recreate the memory of Fu Yichen and Bai Yueguang Shanquan playing.If it wasn't for the fact that the tear mole had dropped too much, he would definitely be able to win Fu Yichen's favor.

Qi Wenyao has transmigrated into the body of a playwright, so it's really not convincing.

"I mean..." Qi Wenyao changed his reason, "I'm hurt."

He pointed to his neck, trying to make Fu Yichen understand that he should not attack the wounded.

"I'll help you with the medicine." When Fu Yichen and Bai Yueguang met in despair, they never called themselves "my lord."

Fu Yichen took out the small box containing the ointment, and swept him from head to toe with unscrupulous eyes.

Qi Wenyao understood that it wasn't the neck where this guy wanted to apply the ointment.

"Don't you have any guests to see today?" Qi Wenyao reminded, "I feel that there will be good news in a while."

Fu Yichen ran out of patience, and rushed directly, "How can there be so much nonsense."

Qi Wenyao knew that talking was useless, so he reached out and knocked over the food box that was placed next to him.The three-layer luxury food box slid open, and the snacks inside ran out one after another, scattered on the bright red mattress.

This is the snack he asked Xing Yu to prepare.He went to bed without eating, and told him to keep some food on hand in case he would get hungry in the middle of the night.Xing Yu couldn't understand that he put food on the bed and said "the prince will be unhappy", he thought he had seen everything through and promised that "the prince will never come".

However, Fu Yichen, who shouldn't come, came, and wanted to use force.

Qi Wenyao remembered this guy's obsession with cleanliness, so he acted decisively and spread food all over the bed.

Fu Yichen heard the sound, glanced at it and got up quickly.

Qi Wenyao didn't care that there was such a pile of fine and sticky pastry crumbs on the mattress, but Fu Yichen felt uncomfortable, frowned and ordered, "Come here."

The servants who were serving had been waiting outside when they heard the sound and rushed over.They also understood Fu Yichen's particularity, and when they saw the bed crumbs, their faces changed. One group went to tidy the bed, and the other group knelt in front of Fu Yichen to clean up the clothes.

Xingyu was also not idle.Seeing Qi Wenyao sitting on the messy bed with disheveled clothes, she panicked and quickened her steps to help him.

Qi Wenyao was left alone for a long time. He had already accepted the status of being only a background board, but suddenly he was supported by such a loyal little girl who only had him in his eyes. He felt a little warmth and solemnly said, "Xing Yu, thank you!" you."

Xing Yu pushed him to the ground, "Kneel down and beg for mercy."

"..."

Why doesn't he have a long memory?

Qi Wenyao realized that everyone around him was turning around the prince, so he curled his lips.

"Hurry up, the prince is going to lose his temper." Xing Yu urged him on his own.

"Really?" Qi Wenyao looked at the figure who didn't look at me at all, "He didn't look at me at all."

He thought he spoke in a low voice, but he attracted Fu Yichen's gaze.

Fu Yichen still had an expression of disdain for him, with a straight face, his eyes fixed on him.

Qi Wenyao didn't avoid it, but looked back expressionlessly.

Judging from the original body's memory, acting completely different from Bai Yueguang would actually annoy Fu Yichen.Rather than humblely begging for mercy, it is better to imitate Bai Yueguang's arrogance, stubborn face and not admitting mistakes.

Their eyes met, no one dared to speak, and there was a dead silence.

"My lord, calm down." Xing Yu was about to cry, and plopped down on his knees.

The other servants also fell to their knees.

Fu Yichen was really angry, and didn't want to see him walk away again.

"Okay, it's okay." Qi Wenyao sat back, still in the mood to pour himself a cup of tea.

"Master!" Xing Yu was anxious, "The prince was so angry that he stopped talking, what should I do?"

Qi Wenyao shrugged indifferently, "It's okay, he will be happy later."

When the news of Bai Yueguang came, Fu Yichen would not remember the unpleasantness, even he would forget it completely.

Xing Yu didn't understand what he was talking about at all, thinking about the worst outcome, "What if the prince doesn't come anymore?"

"It's best not to come." Qi Wenyao inquired casually, "Xing Yu, what time is it?"

"Children."

"Before dawn, he will always know the news, right? Tsk, if the author writes in more detail, I can tell Fu Yichen that he is out of the sea of ​​suffering,"

The original book only writes that Fu Yichen met with the elder brother who reported the letter. The elder brother said "I will help you", and Fu Yichen said thank you.In the next paragraph, the three words "one year later" summed up all the hardships, and in the next paragraph, Fu Yichen found Bai Yueguang.

Qi Wenyao had no way to speed up the progress, so he simply went back to sleep.

At dawn, when he woke up from a full sleep, he asked Xing Yu, "Has Fu Yichen traveled far away?"

Xing Yu was puzzled, "Is going to court counted as a long trip?"

"He didn't go to find someone?"

"Who are you looking for?"

Qi Wenyao didn't answer, but frowned and looked at the jade pendant engraved with the word "Xiao".

"The plot has changed."

The plot has changed, and Qi Wenyao is powerless to change it, but he can think about it for the better.

For example, if Fu Yichen left a few days later, he would have a few more days to think about his way out.

Qi Wenyao avoided the end of death, but he couldn't stay in the palace.Fu Yichen got Bai Yueguang, so he would think he was an eyesore, and the way of sending him away would not be gentle and kind. He had to know how to leave on his own, so as not to be cleared out of the house.

It's not difficult to survive in the palace, just protect this face that resembles Bai Yueguang.After leaving the palace, the outside world is much more complicated, so you have to make a lot of preparations.

The first preparation is to see if the original body has money.

He rummaged through the room and found the cash box.The cash box looks full, but it doesn't give him a sense of security: he knows nothing about the current world, has no concept of money, and doesn't know what the money means.

Qi Wenyao couldn't go out to see it for the time being, so he searched in Yuanshen's memory.

The original body also didn't know.When I was young, my mother took me to the land of Fengyue to learn some things of flattery, but I couldn't go out when I was older, and I was locked in the house until the old bustard found a suitable buyer.The buyer Fu Yichen came, and the original body was naturally transferred to another cage called Wangfu, and he lost the opportunity to contact ordinary people.

That being the case, he has only one solution that doesn't count - ask the people around him, at least he knows how ordinary people solve food, clothing, housing and transportation.

There are many people around, but you can't ask casually.Afraid of causing trouble, Qi Wenyao picked Xing Yu to talk.Among other things, Xing Yu at that time didn't know that he would wake up, and he didn't cry sincerely for the play, which was enough for him to trust.

Qi Wenyao took a chance, and left only Xing Yu behind the screen, "Xing Yu, where are you from?"

Xing Yu raised her chin, and proudly said, "Xing Yu is from King Jing's Mansion!"

"..." Qi Wenyao was used to this little girl's style, so he asked another way, "Where is your hometown?"

Xing Yu's eyes widened, "Didn't Master not let me mention my hometown?"

Qi Wenyao didn't think about why the original body avoided things about his hometown, "Oh, I've changed my mind, tell me."

Xing Yu was stunned, and her eyes suddenly turned red, "Master, is he going to send Xing Yu back? No, Xing Yu will serve the master well in the future..."

Qi Wenyao wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Xing Yu's various cries.Several times, he couldn't finish a sentence. Thinking about Xing Yu's small voice, he couldn't cry for so long, so he waited patiently.

Xing Yu cried for a while, seeing that the setting sun outside finally stopped, "The prince is coming back."

Qi Wenyao lost interest in chatting instantly, "Is it too late for me to pretend to be sick?"

What he thought was that he didn't need to see Fu Yichen to pretend to be sick, thinking that Xing Yu would cry again.Unexpectedly, Xing Yu was more energetic than him, so she said "OK", and Ma Liuer ran to get a set of thin and clear clothes that couldn't cover anything, "Master, Xing Yu will help you change."

"What are you doing?" Qi Wenyao blocked it, recalling what the original body did.

The original body also pretended to be sick, wearing a thin shirt that was half-covered and very attractive, and a black silk shawl leaning against the head of the bed.When Fu Yichen came, he cast a wronged and pitiful look in his eyes, got up and made a gesture of falling down, and when he got close, he flung himself into his arms coquettishly.

Qi Wenyao pushed away the clothes Xing Yu handed over, "I'm talking about a disease that can't be approached!"

"Ah?" Xing Yu was confused, "Master doesn't want the prince to come?"

"Do not want to."

"Master!" Xing Yu was about to cry again.

Qi Wenyao felt a headache when he heard the crying, "Okay, I won't pretend to be sick."

Xing Yu cried a lot and really took it easy, sniffing, "That's right."

"I don't think he will come," Qi Wenyao smiled, "Don't bother."

Xing Yu cried loudly.

Qi Wenyao guessed that the girl would become dumb if she cried a few more times, so she lazily leaned back to watch the show.

Xing Yu cried for nothing, because it was not a question of Qi Wenyao's fighting spirit.Fu Yichen came back, but instead of going to Qi Wenyao's room, he fell into the study without knowing what to do.

The same goes for the second day and the third day.

Xing Yu stopped crying, and began to advise Qi Wenyao, "Master, why don't you ask Cheng Jie?"

Cheng Jie is a talkative butler in the palace.There are many butlers in the palace, and Cheng Jie is in charge of matters related to Qi Wenyao.In addition to food and clothing, there is also an appropriate time to run to talk to Fu Yichen.Most of them talked about how much Qi Wenyao missed the prince, and occasionally, he accepted a reward to cooperate with Qi Wenyao in acting.

In the last suicide scene, Cheng Jie ran to report to Fu Yichen.However, Cheng Jie walked slowly, and when he was blocked outside the palace gate, he heard the news that Qi Wenyao was fine, so he realized that something was wrong: he is fine, isn't Fu Yichen who came here specially to look for Shang Dynasty embarrassing?He can't bear the charge of fear of chaos.

Cheng Jie turned back, and only after Fu Yichen came back did he say something that Qi Wenyao couldn't think about.Fu Yichen came and went, but it was because Qi Wenyao's death was not Cheng Jie's fault.Xing Yu gave Cheng Jie money according to the old rules, and Qi Wenyao saw it.

With the memory of the original body, Qi Wenyao understood what was going on, and did not stop Xing Yu from doing what he should do.However, Cheng Jie was gone, and that night he was scolded bloody by Fu Yichen, who was in a slump, and got angry, not only made yin and yang ridicule, but also raised the price.

It's just ridicule, Qi Wenyao doesn't care, greedy for money, Qi Wenyao is unhappy.

He was holding a sword awarded by Fu Yichen, leaving the scabbard to use as a stick, and hit Cheng Jie at once.

Cheng Jie was in pain, his eyes widened, "You dare to hit me?"

Qi Wenyao smiled, "Go and sue!"

No matter how angry Cheng Jie was, he was not confused, he knew that he would not win if he made a fuss with Fu Yichen and would do what Qi Wenyao wanted, so he cursed and left.

Qi Wenyao let out a sigh of relief, and Xing Yu's crying bag began to be miserable again.It was the first time Qi Wenyao got angry and said "don't make noise", and Xing Yu stopped, turning into a little superstitious person who prayed for God's blessing.

Three days later, Xing Yu found that she couldn't beg the gods, so she said weakly: Do you want to beg Cheng Jie?

"Begging him?" Qi Wenyao was disgusted, "It's good if I didn't kill him."

"But……"

Qi Wenyao didn't want to hear it, "Where's the knife I told you to take?"

"Here." Xing Yu took it out, "What is the master going to do?"

Qi Wenyao ignored it, and started working with the sword that was dug out yesterday—there was a precious stone in the handle, and it seemed that it could be sold for a lot of money by prying it off.

"Master! This is rewarded by the prince!" Xing Yu panicked, "The prince will be angry if he knows!"

"If you really value it, will you keep it under the box for so long? Fu Yichen has long forgotten that he gave this thing."

Xing Yu wanted to stop him, but seeing Qi Wenyao shine the knife and then stop, he could only output by crying.

Qi Wenyao didn't have time to talk to her.The sword was so well made, he tossed and tossed for a long time before he could get the tip of the knife in a little bit, and he blushed so hard that his neck was so thick that he didn't shake it a bit.

He tried each gem several times, failed, and let it go in resignation.

Xing Yu was quite happy, "Master, it's good to have figured it out! My lord will never forget, my lord's favorite is my master..."

Qi Wenyao gasped for breath and interrupted Xing Yu's words.

"If you can't do it, just sell it."

"..."

Xing Yu was taken aback for a moment, then cried again.

The other side of the palace.

Fu Yichen was walking on the way to the study, thinking about his own affairs.Not long after, his thoughts were disturbed by the sound of kneeling and worshiping, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Cheng Jie who often reported letters for Qi Wenyao.

Fu Yichen didn't see each other for three days, no surprise, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Jie put on a flattering smile, and opened his mouth full of flattery, "With the protection of the prince, everything in the mansion is going well..."

Fu Yichen asked directly, "Did something happen to Xiao'er?"

He called Qi Wenyao Xiao'er, and everyone in the palace knew it.

When Cheng Jie heard him mention Qi Wenyao, he showed a complicated expression, thought for a while, and said a bunch of useless nonsense: "Report to the lord, this old slave will serve you well according to the order, and there will be no trouble."

Fu Yichen frowned, not satisfied with this answer.

It's been three days and Qi Wenyao hasn't seen him yet, so there's nothing wrong with him?