Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

Qi Wenyao stared at the sword that couldn't pry the gem for a long time, but he still couldn't do it.

"It's so long, it's not easy to take it away." He concluded, "It's better to take off the gem."

Xing Yu asked with a face swollen from crying, "Master, why do you have to destroy this sword?"

"Where is it ruined? Such a flashy decoration is a burden for a sword."

Xing Yu wondered, "Really?"

"It's hard to hold, and it's even more troublesome to use. Take a look." Qi Wenyao walked to a relatively spacious place in the room, drew his sword out of its sheath, and made a gesture of shining the weapon.

Xing Yu was so frightened that she was about to faint, "Master, be careful!"

"It's okay, I've learned it before." Qi Wenyao just came here not long ago, but recalling the things before time travel has a wonderful feeling in his previous life, and he is quite emotional, "Grandpa said that you can exercise, so I learned it because it was fun. As a result, Such a well-trained body is dragged down by overtime, and you can die quickly."

"Master, you are talking nonsense again." Xing Yu showed a confused expression.

Qi Wenyao was not angry, and said with a smile, "Aren't you used to it yet?"

At the beginning, he told Xing Yu these things because he was bored.As a substitute for Fu Yichen to vent his desire, he can't go out, and the range of activities is at most the gate of the palace.It's not interesting to wander around the palace, and it's easy to meet Fu Yichen if you walk too much.He didn't bother to stay in his room and have fun.

Xing Yu followed by his side step by step, he was also idle when he was idle, pulling her to chat together.While chatting, he accidentally uttered words related to modern times. Xing Yu was ignorant and couldn't answer, but she didn't ask more questions, let alone speak out.

Qi Wenyao didn't shy away from it, and wanted to say something, using Xing Yu as a tree hole to relieve boredom.

However, he forgot that Xing Yu has a brain circuit that revolves around the prince.

"Oh." Xing Yu sighed, "Master, don't do this, the prince will come to see you."

Qi Wenyao was confused, "Did I mention him?"

Xing Yu was immersed in her own world, "Don't think wildly. He heard that the prince asked Cheng Jie yesterday, fearing that something might happen to the master."

Qi Wenyao smiled, "How much did you give him?"

Xing Yu shook her head and said nothing.

Qi Wenyao didn't believe that the money-grubbing old housekeeper would kindly give the news, "Tell the truth."

"Not much." Xing Yu was also afraid of his fierceness, so she weakly raised a finger, "A hairpin..."

"Tsk." Qi Wenyao felt angry that his sister was being bullied, "I'll help you get her back."

Xing Yu wanted to persuade him, but when she saw the sword in her hand, she took another step back.

This is not the first time Xing Yu has been frightened, and her face turns paler every time.Qi Wenyao was afraid to scare people crazy a few more times, so he explained, "Don't be afraid, this sword is not sharpened, it is very blunt."

"Master, let's put it down. If you get hurt, how can Xing Yu explain to the prince!"

"How could it hurt?" Qi Wenyao turned around for a while, relaxed.

Xing Yu was about to faint from fright, her face was pale and pale, "Such a heavy sword...what if I break my hand?"

"It's not heavy, and you can move it when you're full." Qi Wenyao wondered when he thought about it, and muttered, "What did he think? He ate so little, and the wind swayed. The flesh on his face will fade away when he gets older." It’s gone, it can’t be reduced.”

The original body's appearance and height were similar to Bai Yueguang's, the least similar thing was the cheeks with a little baby fat.Bai Yueguang is older than the original body, and doesn't have the trouble of baby fat, with a small face and no flesh, and the original body also pursues a weak figure, falling down when the wind blows, and seeing Fu Yichen, he has no bones and leans into his arms, Pick up the interest every night spring 丨 do not sleep all night.

Therefore, the original body doesn't like to eat and has no strength, and hopes to be a little bit more like Bai Yueguang, so that he can get more love from Fu Yichen.

Qi Wenyao didn't care about Fu Yichen at all, he felt malnourished and walking was useless.

When the time comes, how will you survive outside the palace?

Coupled with the fact that the gem could not be pried off, Qi Wenyao decided to change his mind.Fu Yichen is not here, he eats deliciously, and exercises vigorously, "Xingyu, you step back. I will practice sword practice."

"No!" Xing Yu is not so easy to dismiss, she jumped up and stopped, "Master is already tanned!"

Qi Wenyao rolled his eyes, "I used to stay in the house every day, whiter than you."

"That's how it should be. They say Mr. Xiao's skin is as white as snow..."

The original body specially found a portrait, and asked about the words and deeds of Bai Yueguang, who Fu Yichen loved so badly, to imitate.As time passed, Xing Yu also remembered that she did everything according to the god-like "Mr. Xiao", and did not dare to make mistakes.

"He is him, and I am me." Qi Wenyao directly threatened with a sword, "I won't go and beat you again."

Xing Yu dodged away all of a sudden, seeing that he had already practiced, she could only feel sad, "Woo... the prince doesn't like it."

Qi Wenyao is used to a little girl humming beside him, and he practices himself as the background sound.

Suddenly, the crying stopped.

"Yo, are you tired from crying?" Qi Wenyao turned around.

His eyes collided with Fu Yichen just like that.

Fu Yichen stared at him without any emotion on his face.Those unfathomable eyes seemed to have a whirlpool, trying to drag him in and drown him at any moment.

That is to say, there is murderous intent.

Qi Wenyao looked down and found the reason - the sword in his hand was pointing directly at Fu Yichen.

"Sorry." Qi Wenyao understood how strong the sword was, and threw it on the stone table next to him without much thought.

He didn't use much force, but he dealt a fatal blow to a certain gemstone.The gemstone was already loose, but it was shaken off by the continuously trembling sword blade after such a fall, rolled across the stone table, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Fu Yichen's expression became even uglier.

Xing Yu was so frightened that she almost fainted, and the other servants didn't dare to show their anger.

Qi Wenyao didn't panic, because it was useless to panic.What should come will always come, why bother to toss your body in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I'll pick it up." He apologized and took the initiative to pick it up.

He picked up the gemstone on the ground and wanted to put it back next to the sword.

Fu Yichen made a sudden move and pulled him into his arms, "Still making trouble?"

Qi Wenyao didn't understand: what happened to him?

"Having played hanging himself, and now playing suicide with a sword?" Fu Yichen sneered, and tightly clenched his hand, "I don't like such tricks."

Qi Wenyao was hugged tightly, and he looked over after hearing the faint anger in the last sentence.

There was indeed worry and concern in Fu Yichen's eyes.

It's just that it's not him, it's the tear mole that he put on, and the white moonlight imagined through the similar face.

"Okay. I won't do it in the future." Qi Wenyao is very clear that he is a substitute, and he also knows that the current Fu Yichen can't take jokes, and pretends to be obedient.

Fu Yichen let him go.

Qi Wenyao thought for a while, and took advantage of Fu Yichen's turning away from him.

He doesn't care if he won't lose a piece of meat after being hugged, but he seems to be sweating after practicing sword for a while.He is not a sloppy type, the original body is maintained with dew balm every day, it smells a little body, maybe sweating is not bad.

Just maybe.

The original body hardly did any exercise, and the rare times when he sweated was when he was with Fu Yichen.At that time, two people are inseparable, so I don't know whose flavor it is.Qi Wenyao wasn't sure about Fu Yichen's degree of cleanliness, so he was cautious and took the initiative to stay away to avoid Fu Yichen's displeasure.

Fu Yichen still noticed it, and took a step closer.

Qi Wenyao gave up resisting.

He thought that the worst thing would be to hug again, but he never thought that Fu Yichen played a fierce trick.

He picked it up horizontally, walked straight to the room, and threw it on the bed.

"Hmm." No matter how soft the quilt was, it was still a bit uncomfortable to fall like this.Qi Wenyao let out a muffled snort, looked at Fu Yichen who was condescendingly looking down at him, and began to think about whether spitting would anger him away.

Fu Yichen didn't intend to move him at all, walked to the cabinet, pulled out a piece of clothing and threw it on his face.

"Change it."

Qi Wenyao knew which set it was when he touched it.

Compare it to the quack-like outfit made by Bai Yueguang's portrait.

As soon as he heard this order, he felt that Fu Yichen was a pervert.When he started to change clothes, he felt that Fu Yichen had reached the peak of abnormality.Fu Yichen didn't leave, just stood and watched him change, his eyes were fixed, making him uncomfortable.

Qi Wenyao had an illusion - Fu Yichen was not allowed to use his hands, but could kill him with his eyes.

It's better to be uncomfortable than to be directly overwhelmed.He only hesitated for a while, and changed as if Fu Yichen didn't exist, he was glad that he was not used to serving Xingyu on weekdays and learned how to dress.

"Okay." Qi Wenyao finished dressing, and asked Fu Yichen, "And then?"

If you can't resist, cooperate, and if you cooperate, you can end it quickly.

Fu Yichen said, "Follow me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yichen turned around and left. Qi Wenyao was stunned for a moment when he didn't expect this direction, and happily prepared to follow.Before catching up, he also noticed the gemstone scattered in the pile of clothes, picked it up and put it away.

Of course, the gems that have been worked so hard to get out must be kept well, so as not to be lost when they want to sell them in the future.

Fu Yichen started to walk out.The servants took the initiative to follow, but when they arrived at a certain courtyard, they stopped walking in unison, bowed their heads and waited, as if there was something they couldn't see ahead.

Fu Yichen continued to walk on his own, Qi Wenyao hesitated for a while, and didn't stop and didn't ask any questions.

They came to a strange house.

The reason why it is strange is that the windows of the house are sealed with black cloth and wooden strips.There was a lock on the door, Fu Yichen took out the key but didn't open it, and handed it to him, "Open the door and go in."

Qi Wenyao was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

"Xiao'er, the uncle is inside. Go and find out the whereabouts of Zhai Yichen."

Qi Wenyao suddenly understood what was going on.

Zhai Yichen is the elder brother who knows the news about Bai Yueguang.Fu Yichen probably caught the person who knew Zhai Yichen's whereabouts, but couldn't find out, so he came up with a dangerous way to use him: pretending to be Bai Yueguang Qin Luoxiao, and went inside to make up stories.

If he lied to him, the people in the room would give Zhai Yichen the news, and he would be able to find Bai Yueguang.

Qi Wenyao understood that he understood, and he didn't forget to ask, "What if he doesn't say anything?"

"Let's talk." Fu Yichen frowned and pushed him forward.

Qi Wenyao had no choice but to follow suit and walked over to unlock the door.

The door opened slowly, as if it hadn't been touched for a long time, with a long and piercing sound, and the light shining in was filled with dust.Oncoming is a complex smell of blood, herbs and rust, which is very pungent.

Qi Wenyao walked very slowly, and by the light from the door leaf, he recognized the figure in front of him.

The man was sitting on a chair with chains wrapped around him.The chains were as thick as a man's arm, fastened by a lock the size of a head.At this time, Dasuo was lying in a pool of slightly blackened half-dried blood, which was the source of the ticking sound.

Qi Wenyao came closer and saw clearly the smashed head.

Is this a dead person?

Qi Wenyao wanted to find out, and stretched out his hand to see if he was breathing.

His hand was stopped halfway.

Fu Yichen didn't know when he came to his side, hugged him lightly, wrapped him in his arms and comforted him softly, "Xiao'er, don't be afraid."

Qi Wenyao sighed leisurely.

He is not Xiao'er, but he is quite afraid.

Big brother Zhai Yichen didn't show up, and the person who knew the inside story died again... How did Fu Yichen find Bai Yueguang?

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