Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

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Fu Yichen stretched out his hand to hug her, and whispered in his ear with a hoarse and seductive voice.

Qi Wenyao felt his ears itch and his heart itch, so he almost agreed.However, he turned his eyes and landed on the unfinished candied haws. Thinking about the "hawthorn dim sum feast" mentioned in the kitchen just now, he became firm again.

"The snacks haven't finished yet, I'll wait."

Fu Yichen frowned, and stopped talking hoarsely, "So hungry?"

The ambiguous and seductive voice suddenly turned into a clear and loud questioning, and even the strength of the hug was a little inexplicably tough, as if he was going to take him away directly.

Qi Wenyao was quite upset, and began to babble to spoil the atmosphere, "It's not about whether you're hungry or not. I said I want to eat, and the cooks did the hard work. Isn't it a waste if I don't eat?"

"I'll eat later."

"You wash yours, leave me alone." Qi Wenyao was annoyed, and picked up the candied haws to continue chewing.

The candied haws on his lips allowed him to smell the sweetness, but he was cut off.

Fu Yichen not only snatched what was in his hand, but also took away the entire dish.

"Hey! Give me back!" Qi Wenyao jumped to grab the candied haws that Fu Yichen held high in his hand.

Fu Yichen is taller than him, his hands are longer than him, and his lightness kung fu is even better than him, he can be stunned by just walking around.

Qi Wenyao was really dizzy.The snacks I had eaten were churning in my stomach, and there was a nauseating feeling of acid reflux.He stopped to think slowly, but suddenly saw a large group of people guarding outside, and reacted.

Those people were waiting for Fu Yichen.Fu Yichen's return is temporary, and he will go to Qin Luoxiao soon.

The nausea suddenly reached its peak, prompting Qi Wenyao to vomit out.

"Wen Yao?" Fu Yichen wanted to take a closer look.

Qi Wenyao didn't vomit much, just felt nauseated, "Don't come here."

Fu Yichen didn't listen to the persuasion, and helped him to sit down.

The attendants were waiting not far away to change Fu Yichen's clothes, but they heard the movement and came to serve him.However, they mainly fetched water and wiped the ground, and Fu Yichen took over most of the care.

Qi Wenyao washed his face and changed his clothes a little more refreshedly, but he still couldn't smile when he saw Fu Yichen's considerate look, "It's okay, you can go to Xiao'er."

"No rush." ​​Fu Yichen took care of him without being too dirty, and he didn't get angry when he got a word to chase someone away.

"Go." Qi Wenyao was very conflicted at this time.He knew that Fu Yichen was looking for Qin Luoxiao for a play, but his body didn't follow his rationality. Seeing Fu Yichen dangling in front of him, he thought of some unpleasant scenes.

Fu Yichen said in front of the emperor how much he loves Xiaoer, how anxious Fu Yichen will look for Xiaoer in a while, if Xiaoer really appears, Fu Yichen will also make such a gentle appearance?Even if it's acting, he still feels shocked.

He didn't even want to look at each other, and Fu Yichen also saw some clues, "Well, I'll be back soon."

Qi Wenyao nodded, his eyes still staring at the meaningless cup.

Fu Yichen really wanted to go and come back quickly, and he left quite decisively.

Qi Wenyao glanced at the tidied house and chuckled, "Oh, it's as if he never came back."

Wei Quan heard such a sentence when he entered the door, frowned, and asked something that might cheer him up, "Young master, the cook has made the dim sum. Do you want to try it?"

"I won't try." Qi Wenyao felt that Fu Yichen had almost gone away, so he said decisively, "I want to go home."

Wei Quan wanted to give an order, so he turned around and went to tell his subordinates.

"Brother Wei, you don't need to send it off, I can go back by myself." Qi Wenyao stopped him, and no longer ordered to use the address among friends on behalf of Fu Yichen.

Wei Quan frowned, "Zhai Yichen is still outside..."

"I know it well." Qi Wenyao said with a smile, "I can beat Qin Luoxiao, and I should have a chance of winning against Zhai Yichen. You go to Qin Luoxiao, the prince is in such a hurry, and your subordinates have to help .”

"The emperor sent the imperial guards to look for Mr. Xiao, and his subordinates are only responsible for protecting Mr. Qi."

Qi Wenyao listened, and thought of the picture of Fu Yichen thinking about Xiao'er affectionately again.

He understood very well what such an arrangement meant.When the emperor heard that his precious son had lost Qin Luoxiao, whom he had been thinking about day and night, of course he would send more people to help.As for Qi Wenyao, the still likable "stand-in", he will not be neglected, and Wei Quan's team will protect him wholeheartedly.

King Jing, who wanted both, would care about one and lose the other.

Qi Wenyao felt like throwing up again, and when he was anxious, he became fierce, "I said no need to send it away! I don't need it today, and I won't need it in the future."

"Can……"

"Don't make me do it."

Wei Quan was surprised, seeing that his seriousness was no longer head-to-head, "Okay, Mr. Qi, go slowly."

Qi Wenyao walked out of the palace quickly.

There are no guards following behind.There was no haunting Fu Yichen nearby, the sound of a person's footsteps echoed in the silent night, and the wind blowing towards him seemed to be a little stronger.

Qi Wenyao closed his eyes, not feeling the cold, only feeling the discomfort go away.

Refreshing and comfortable.

Qi Wenyao returned to Qi's house alone, and only alarmed the servant when he knocked on the door.He thought that he would not wake up Mrs. Qi, but he did not expect that the light in the study was still on, and the servant went to report the news as usual, so Mrs. Qi also came to see him.

"Why isn't Dad asleep yet?" Qi Wenyao was surprised.

Grand Tutor Qi sat down and asked calmly, "King Jing kicked you out?"

"No, I came back by myself."

"Where are the guards?"

"I won't let them follow."

"Oh." Mrs. Qi breathed a sigh of relief, "Alright."

Seeing Grand Tutor Qi's expression, Qi Wenyao understood, "You've been expecting me to leave King Jing, right?"

He always stays at home and is annoyed by Mo Shuang's mess every day.What he received was first-hand news, and even because he was able to read the memory more clearly than others, he felt like he was free from the predicament of the substitute.

Others don't see it that way.He was originally raised in King Jing's mansion, and was favored alone, but now that he is back home, he still has no clear relationship with King Jing.King Jing sent a large group of people to watch him, and bought a house next to his house for "favor", but he didn't delay the matter of arresting Qin Luoxiao, and when he was caught, he released him to the palace, and went back to have a look from time to time.

Wanting both, how normal for King Jing, whom the emperor loves.As for Qi Wenyao, it doesn't seem uncommon for him to admit that Taifu Qi is a father, but he can't change his slavish and obsequious nature.

Qi Wenyao knew that he had a bad reputation, but this was the first time he thought about it so repeatedly.Not only was he thinking about it, but he could also clearly see Taifu Qi's embarrassed expression.Taifu Qi never talked much when he saw Fu Yichen appeared, and he also persuaded him by insinuation, telling him to read books such as historical stories and the way of a gentleman, and never bluntly said "You are ashamed, hurry up and change".

When he asked clearly, Grand Tutor Qi was taken aback, hesitated for a moment and still took care of his face, "You have no choice. It will be Qin Luoxiao for a while and Zhai Yichen for a while, your life will be lost."

"I can protect myself now." Qi Wenyao held Grand Tutor Qi's hand, "Father, thank you for your hard work."

He stays at home with no skin or face, Mr. Qi is an arrogant and noble literati.During these days, I ran to the household department every day, and if others didn't say anything on the surface, there must be gossip in private.Grand Tutor Qi used to be the prince's right-hand man. He has a lot of knowledge and practice, so he can perceive it on his own.

Qi Wenyao vomited today and suddenly calmed down.

He likes Fu Yichen a little bit, so what?Fu Yichen has too many troubles, the best situation is to kill the prince and succeed.Becoming a prince is afraid that he will marry a wife and have children, and he will have a harem in the future.He felt nauseous seeing Qin Luoxiao alone, and seeing the harem again, wouldn't he be sour to death?

Bad situations are even more terrifying.Fu Yichen was killed by the crown prince, he was buried with him?No, no, no, he died once, and it was a pity for his life.

Qi Wenyao decided, "I will stay at home from now on, reading books and drawing."

Grand Tutor Qi was puzzled for a moment, then smiled when he saw him seriously, "Okay. You are talented, and you rescued Xu Linxi?"

Qi Wenyao was stunned, "Who is Xu Linxi?"

"The painter you helped. He is quite famous, and if something happens in his family, it will spread throughout the entire imperial capital."

Qi Wenyao suddenly thought of the crowd in front of the stall who were frantically asking the price, "So he is famous? No wonder there are so many people watching."

"He is a painter but he doesn't make a living selling paintings. He runs several academies and helps poor students. He has a good eye. The first person he helped won the first prize, and the friends he made after that were all good. The director has firmly established his roots in the imperial capital."

Qi Wenyao was curious, "Why didn't he become an official?"

"I can't pass the exam, the writing of the article is too bad."

"..." Qi Wenyao laughed dryly, "Dad saw it?"

"I used to be the chief examiner. He was recommended by Mr. Wang, so I took a look. Speaking of which, there were many talented people in that year, and the champion Ge Huabin..."

Qi Wenyao quietly listened to Grand Tutor Qi's story, and his thoughts wandered: Xu Linxi's child is quite cute. I wonder if he has a talent for reading?

Mrs. Qi didn't pester him too much and went to sleep after a while.Qi Wenyao listened to a course on "How to Appreciate Imperial Examination Articles", felt sleepy, forgot Fu Yichen who was bothering him, and slept quite well.

The next day, he took a special look outside the yard.Wei Quan didn't come, the guards of the palace didn't come, and the house next door was deserted.

Qi Wenyao made up his mind but couldn't take back all his feelings immediately, so he inevitably felt a little disappointed, "Let's go find Qin Luoxiao...it's pretty good."

After breakfast, he asked the housekeeper for sticks and charcoal powder.Leaving the palace in a hurry, those self-made drawing tools were left behind.He felt that those things belonged to Fu Yichen, so it was fine not to take them, and he planned to make another set.

These days, Qi Wenyao has drawn so many consecutively, and Qi Wenyao is a bit over the top.He is interested in Chinese painting, and he is even more reluctant to practice Western art for so many years. He is sharpening pencils, and he has already figured out how to make oil brushes in his mind.

"Master?" the housekeeper called him softly.

"Oh, what's the matter." Qi Wenyao put down the knife.

"A guest is here." The housekeeper handed over a name card, "Come to thank the young master for saving his life."

Qi Wenyao opened it and looked, "Xu Linxi? Please come in."

Mrs. Qi used Xu Linxi as a negative teaching material yesterday, saying that he was so rotten that he would never forget it in this life, and the harsh criticism made him feel guilty about Xu Linxi: how unlucky this person is, the child was abducted, and he turned back after being frightened He was also despised by his father for being ugly.

Qi Wenyao washed his hands before going over. Seeing Xu Linxi sitting nervously, he wanted to laugh, "Master Xu."

"Mr. Qi." Xu Linxi stood up as if being called by the teacher, "I took the liberty to come here, sorry to bother you."

Qi Wenyao invited someone to sit down, "No, I was just going to ask you how the child is doing. Candied haws are not poisonous, are they?"

Xu Linxi smiled, and opened the small box at hand, "No, I was the one who made a fuss. It was Mr. Qi who saved Jiang Jiang's life. There is a little care here..."

Qi Wenyao was almost stunned: the box is small, but it contains gold.

"No need." Qi Wenyao quickly refused.

"Young Master Qi deserves it! This is the price for so many paintings by a well-known painter in the imperial capital. Young Master Qi paints so well, it's a shame to pay so little."

Qi Wenyao was embarrassed, "But I'm not famous either. You're really sorry, just give it at the novice price."

"Master Qi is not famous!" Xu Linxi stood up again.

Qi Wenyao was too lazy to stand up, looked at the excited Xu Linxi and asked calmly, "Because my father is famous?"

"No." Xu Linxi said, "I asked someone to write an article praising Mr. Qi's noble character..."

Qi Wenyao was stunned, "Did you spread the word?"

"Well, it's word of mouth now, and when the booklet is printed..."

"Print books? How many books have you hired?"

"Seven or eight articles, I didn't invite them, they wrote them voluntarily. Mr. Wang said that the article needs to be revised, and Zhou Xueshi..."

"Master Xu." Qi Wenyao was startled by the title, "There's no need to do this. I only did my best, and the guards rescued the child."

Xu Linxi took out a stack of papers, "The guards also wrote it. Now, this one."

Qi Wenyao was a little confused when he saw the flamboyant characters, so he flipped through them casually, and was startled again when he saw the familiar name, "Ge Huabin? The talent my father mentioned?"

"Yes, he respects Mrs. Qi very much." Xu Linxi was so excited that he rubbed his hands, "Wrote an article overnight."

"They all wrote overnight?"

"It doesn't count as overnight. I took Jiang Jiang home, and they came to see. Knowing that Mr. Qi was painting to save people, Wen Siquan immediately started to write."

Qi Wenyao was holding a pile of articles written by big bosses, not knowing how to react.

This is... to blow rainbow farts in a group, and to whitewash him?