Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

People are similar, things are the same.

Qi Wenyao told himself this sentence when he saw Qijia Village.So, he carefully observed every place in Qijia Village and found the same "coincidence".Today, he saw Taifu Qi who should have nothing to do with him and whose name is the same as his father. He kept looking at him, and then he couldn't fool himself with "people are similar".

Dad has a black mole on the right cheek, and his nose wrinkles when he smiles. Dad has grown a beard for a few days, and there is always a shorter one on the right side that is upturned. It can’t be suppressed. The veins on the back of Dad’s hand are obvious, showing the birthmark on it Like to jump up.

These characteristics can be found in Taifu Qi.He didn't seem to be looking at Taifu Qi, but his father with a beard and Hanfu.

Qi Wenyao was stunned, and his nose turned sour disobediently.

Just like working overtime before crossing and not having time to be sad, when you can say "I'm fine" when you receive a phone call from home, and you can't help being sad when you see the special products sent from home or the old traces of the photos of your parents' circle of friends, isn't he It doesn't matter, it's not that I don't want to miss home, but that I collapsed after holding back to the extreme.

Qi Wenyao was homesick, thinking that he wanted to rush up and hug that Grand Tutor Qi who had nothing to do with him and call him Dad.

just think about it.

Qi Wenyao ran away quickly, and rushed to a place where Grand Tutor Qi would never be seen.He was panting desperately, looking around to calm his breath and mood together, but the figure of Taifu Qi couldn't get rid of in his mind.

He was in a daze, not knowing that a group of people gradually surrounded him.

"Young Master Qi." An angry voice sounded in front of him, "You can make it easy for us to find."

Qi Wenyao raised his head and smiled wryly when he saw Wei Quan's face.

Wei Quan originally planned to teach him a lesson, but he hesitated when he saw Qi Wenyao's dull eyes.

"It's time to go back to the palace." Qi Wenyao said proactively, "Let's go."

Qi Wenyao walked ahead, lest he really couldn't help rushing to Grand Tutor Qi to do something inexplicable.Whether the cannon fodder character uses him as a prototype, or why he travels into this book, is not important at this moment.He didn't dare to think about it, and did what he should do with a tense muscle.

"Young Master Qi." Wei Quan saw his frustration, and suddenly asked, "What happened just now?"

Qi Wenyao just said, "I got lost."

Wei Quan stopped talking and urged him to get on the carriage.

The streets of the imperial capital are no more spacious than those in the suburbs, and they are full of people.The carriage couldn't go fast, and walked slowly on the street. Qi Wenyao endured it for a while, but couldn't help but see the temptation of Mrs. Qi again, and looked out the small window.

He looked for a while, but didn't see any familiar places.

Wei Quan took another path.

"Sigh." Qi Wenyao patted his head, "So what if you see it? How could Taifu Qi have anything to do with me?"

He has been here for a while, even if he was pushed down by Fu Yichen, he has never been as desperate as he is now.

Taifu Qi aroused his nostalgia for the past.

He couldn't help thinking a lot.Thinking about how parents would react when they knew their son died at the desk, how painful it would be to drag a body that is no longer young to a strange city to deal with the funeral, and thinking about why parents would say a few words during the Spring Festival that year. Leaving early, thinking that I gave a lot of gifts and paying money every month is filial piety, thinking about how the land in my hometown will be disposed of in the end, and whether grandpa’s grave has been moved.

Thinking about such useless things, Qi Wenyao's mood fell to the bottom.

When the palace arrived, Qi Wenyao followed others, and he didn't know how to get back to the room.Xing Yu chattered beside him, asking him what he saw and how the victims were doing. He didn't want to answer, so he went to the bed with his last strength and lay down.

"Master?" Xing Yu was worried, "Are you sick?"

Qi Wenyao turned around and ignored him.

Xingyu watched anxiously.

Qi Wenyao often lies in bed doing nothing, but he has never been so depressed.Xing Yu intuitively felt that this time was definitely different from the usual laziness, so she immediately ran to the disgusted butler Cheng Jie to put money in, "Master is not feeling well, please come back quickly."

Xingyu took a lot of reward money, Cheng Jie took it and ran to report it.

Fu Yichen really rushed back.

Qi Wenyao didn't fall asleep.The body is tired, but the mind is clear, thinking about a bunch of messy things over and over again, and I can't figure it out.He heard the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, and Xing Yu's small cry of "I don't know what's wrong with the master", and secretly sighed.

Not to mention home, the opportunity to be in a daze is also a luxury.

Qi Wenyao had no choice but to wait for Fu Yichen to forcefully wake him up, and listen to a merciless "get up" command.

Fu Yichen didn't do that, he just called his name in a whisper, "Qi Wenyao?"

Qi Wenyao didn't want to pay attention, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Fu Yichen actually didn't bother him anymore.

Qi Wenyao felt a quilt covering his body.The quilt is light, but soft and cold, which is very suitable for the current weather.With such a cover, he realized that it was really cold.

The person who helped him cover the quilt was Fu Yichen.Sometimes you will touch him if you are not skilled in your movements, but you try your best to be gentle, and the temperature of your fingertips is not annoyingly warm.After the quilt was covered, Fu Yichen also helped him put up the bed curtain, and the bed suddenly became dark, becoming an environment suitable for drowsiness.

As soon as the door is opened and closed, the room is quiet.

Qi Wenyao hesitated for a moment, then turned around and found that there was really no one in the room.

"Do you really think I'm sick?" Qi Wenyao felt incredible, "Xing Yu is too good at fooling around."

As soon as Fu Yichen entered the room, he knew that something was wrong with Qi Wenyao today.

Usually, Qi Wenyao likes to be lazy, but he doesn't feel bad about his stomach. Every time he gets home, he will eat the snacks on the table.It's not enough to eat, but it should be placed within reach of the bed.After lying down, Qi Wenyao should also pay attention to it, change into comfortable clothes, cover the quilt, and put down the bed curtain to block out the sun.

No one touched today's snacks, today's quilt was properly folded, and today's bed curtains were also properly put away. Qi Wenyao didn't seem to be lying on the bed, but more like falling down and unable to get up.

Fu Yichen left the room and went elsewhere before asking what was going on, "What's wrong with him?"

"Xing Yu doesn't know either. The master went out happily, but when he came back, he seemed to have been drawn out of his soul. If you don't answer, you are not allowed to find a doctor..."

Fu Yichen remained silent.

"Master is so unhappy for the first time." Xing Yu said at the right time, "Maybe I miss the prince."

She spoke nicely, but she ran into a very real character.

Fu Yichen categorically denied it, "No."

Xing Yu suddenly didn't know if she was reporting the news blindly, so she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Fortunately, Fu Yichen didn't blame too much. Thinking about it, it was abnormal to ask since last night, "What did he do yesterday?"

Xingyu said it honestly.

When Fu Yichen heard "writing", he asked carefully, "What did you write?"

Xing Yu is a smart person, took out a crumpled piece of paper, "My lord, please take a look."

Fu Yichen took it and frowned upon seeing it.

It's a mess, write a little on the left and a little on the right, and bring a few small paintings.The painting is also a mess of random smearing, the only recognizable thing is the vivid ghost claw tree, a few strokes capture the ferocious essence of the chaotic branches.

"Below is the stele." Fu Yichen understood the ghost claw tree, and gradually figured out Qi Wenyao's painting style and the order of writing. "Writing is from left to right, which is weird."

It is understandable, but the writing of some characters is different from the common ones.

Will the brothel teach these things indiscriminately?

Qi Wenyao grew up in a brothel, but it's not like he's illiterate.Compared with women, Qi Wenyao in a man's body is easier to carry around, and is more suitable for the appetites of some dignitaries.The old bustard felt that the nobleman didn't like a fool who didn't know anything but had a good-looking face, so he taught him how to read and write and also taught him some official rules, so as to relieve his future master's worries and problems.

When Qi Wenyao met him for the first time, he didn't know what kind of person Xiao'er was, and he tried to recite poems with him to fight against him.

People who can even recite poems correctly, how can they write so strangely?

Fu Yichen had long felt that there were many mysteries about Qi Wenyao's body, but now he discovered another one, frowned in displeasure, and patiently read this random scribble over and over again, and recognized the key point.

"Qi Zongguang." Fu Yichen recognized Qi Wenyao's writing in the corner, "Did he ask about Master Qi?"

Xing Yu saw that the story of longing for illness could not be continued, so she answered the truth obediently, "Yes, I also asked what Master Qi looks like."

Fu Yichen squeezed the piece of paper into a ball and held it tightly in his palm, "Where is Wei Quan?"

Xingyu went to look for it immediately.

Wei Quan hurried over, and what he saw was Fu Yichen laying a crumpled piece of paper on the table and looking at it carefully.

Wei Quan stepped forward and saluted, "See you, my lord!"

"Where have you been?"

"This subordinate thought the prince would go back to the study, so he waited there."

Fu Yichen asked back, "Why don't you look at Mr. Qi?"

Wei Quan was stunned by the question, "This...isn't Mr. Qi returned safely?"

"What about before?"

Before speaking, Wei Quan remembered the good thing he wanted to say, "My lord, Zhai Yichen has appeared. He..."

Fu Yichen interrupted these words, "Did Qi Wenyao see Grand Tutor Qi?"

Wei Quan was taken aback, and immediately denied it, "No. He did sneak away, but it was..." At this point, Wei Quan thought about it silently, and found that Qi Wenyao had been away for a long time, so he didn't dare to swear. Go on.

"I see." Fu Yichen sneered, "When you can't see."

Wei Quan admitted his mistake, "Zhai Yichen appeared, the subordinates had to..."

Fu Yichen scolded angrily, "This king said he was optimistic about Mr. Qi, where did you hear that!"

"My lord also said to catch Zhai Yichen." Wei Quan also has a temper, especially when he doesn't think he's done anything wrong. "Only by catching Zhai Yichen can we find out about Mr. Xiao. Isn't your lord thinking about Mr. Xiao?"

Fu Yichen frowned, "What?"

Wei Quan didn't continue to ask, but changed the subject, "The subordinates will take good care of Mr. Qi and won't let him leave the palace."

Whether it is Mr. Xiao or Mr. Qi, it is a task for Wei Quan.Seeing now, Wei Quan couldn't understand that the prince has changed his mind.That being the case, of course put Mr. Xiao aside and think about how to make Mr. Qi obediently obey the prince.

Fu Yichen didn't speak.

He knew that Wei Quan could do it, and he also knew that Qi Wenyao was in his pocket.

Even if Grand Tutor Qi really has something to do with Qi Wenyao, so what?Grand Tutor Qi can't help Qi Wenyao at all.The prince doesn't care about Grand Tutor Qi, but wants to be a "good brother" with him on the surface.Take Qi Wenyao away and stand up for the useless Grand Tutor Qi, or let Qi Wenyao stay and give him a bait to be addicted to beauty and not to do business?The crown prince will not hesitate to stand by his side.

As long as he wanted, Qi Wenyao would stay in the palace forever.

but……

Thinking of that lifeless figure, Fu Yichen was so worried that he didn't know what to do.He thought that everything would be fine if he controlled Qi Wenyao, and that he could enjoy the pleasure of domination, but he never thought that Qi Wenyao would suffer if he lost his smile.

"My lord?" Wei Quan asked tentatively when he saw his frowning.

Fu Yichen didn't give the order cruelly, and sighed softly.

"talk later."

After all, he ignored Wei Quan's stunned expression and went to visit Qi Wenyao.

The author has something to say: Thank you, little angel, for seeing this~

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Jin Ziqing was ordered to be the assistant of the heir of the group, the kind who took care of everything from morning till night.

Before going, he asked, "What kind of person is he?"

The old man has been in power for many years and has seen strong winds and waves, and he even showed a little panic.

"Go to Weibo and search."

On Weibo, Ji Xiayang was certified as a "wealthy and wealthy young man", and he was the second generation ancestor of sand sculptures with a high profile.

Show off your wealth every day, stay in the hot search, and get entangled with all kinds of celebrities and celebrities.

With a heavy heart, Jin Ziqing found that cheating thing.

Then I found out that Ji Xiayang was not only cheating on his father, but also a giant baby.

Jin Ziqing: "You have to wear formal clothes to work."

Ji Xiayang: "You change it for me."

Jin Ziqing: "Don't stare at me during the meeting."

Ji Xiayang: "I'm afraid."

Jin Ziqing: "Don't stay up late, there is a morning meeting tomorrow."

Ji Xiayang: "Are you coaxing me?"

It took Jin Ziqing a lot of effort to pull Ji Xiayang into the overlord.

Ji Xiayang is promising, but the first thing he does is give him a wall, "Are you looking for a partner?"

Jin Ziqing:? ? ?