After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Guangling Palace

Chong Yang, who was dressed as 'Chu Yan', was sitting in the study, pretending to be holding a brush, drawing a dissimilar tiger head on the rice paper with boredom.

Hearing that the door was pushed open and seeing that it was Chu Yan, he hurriedly put down his pen and hurried out from behind the case, "How is it? Can you see Mr. Fu?"

"What did you say?"

"Master Fu is willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?"

"...Wait, what happened to your mouth?"

Chongyang stared at Chu Yan's bitten lips in shock, and asked strangely, "Didn't you say you were going to find Mr. Fu?"

Chu Yan listened to his crackling, like beads rolling out of the question, silently removed the black clothes, and after changing into the filial piety again, said: "The cat bit."

"Cat? Why is the cat so sharp-tongued?" Chongyang had a strange look on his face.

Chu Yan didn't want to talk to him about this topic, so he said flatly: "Tomorrow you and Jin Lan will enter the palace with me."

Seeing that this person didn't answer any of his questions, Chongyang felt depressed for a while.Suddenly remembered something, and said again: "In the evening, someone from the Criminal Department came and said they wanted to take Miss Lu away, but our people stopped him."

Hearing his strange address, Chu Yan frowned and gave him a cold look.

Chong Yang, who knew he had made a slip of the tongue, scratched the back of his head, and said with a dry smile, "It's all because of Jin Lan!"

"He calls Lu Liang this every day, so I'm going to talk about it too. Don't worry, I've already told Jin Lan. It's fine to call Lu Liang in private. He won't dare to do anything wrong in the palace."

Chu Yan sat on the grand teacher's chair, picked up the Tieguanyin brewed next to him, and said coldly: "You can't call it that in private."

Chongyang shrugged, "That kid Jin Lan, I can't explain it."

"Only Yan Chu can control him when he is alive."

Chu Yan took a sip of warm tea and asked, "He and Yan Chu knew each other before?"

"I don't know." Chongyang shook his head, "Before the ghost cavalry army only obeyed orders from me alone, but Madam Xi brought back a well-behaved child."

"This child is Jin Lan, and the ghost cavalry army is also divided into two, half led by me and half led by Jin Lan."

Chu Yan hummed, and suddenly asked, "Are there any moles?"

Chong Yang looked puzzled, "What?"

Chu Yan was patient, and asked again, "Madam Xi who brought him back, is there a mole on her forehead?"

"It's been too long, I've forgotten it, but..." Chongyang murmured, "If you ask that, didn't Shen Yanting mention before that Yan Chu was seriously injured and unconscious, and it was all because of the cold toad blood and Xuelian Dan, although I'm not sure whether Yan Chu was saved by these two things, but it did happen."

"I suddenly remembered a few days ago that Mrs. Xi who came here at that time had a cinnabar mole on her forehead, but they look exactly the same, so I'm not sure if she is Mrs. Xi."

After hearing this, Chu Yan's eyes slowly became serious, "Have you ever been curious about your own origin?"

"No." Chongyang said indifferently: "I was curious at first, but after living for a long time, I don't bother to think about it."

"Why do you ask that all of a sudden?"

Chu Yan put down the teacup, with meaningful eyes, "It's nothing."

Although the words were calm, the back of the hand holding the armrest began to bulge.

Thinking of what Fu Shiyu said tonight, he was still haunted by uneasiness.I always feel that the reason why I can come back must have something to do with that weird white-haired man.

In the past that he couldn't let himself see, did Fu Shiyu do something by himself?That's why he will be reborn, and he will follow him back to before everything started.

Time pulled back to the secluded small courtyard in the palace, Chu Yan, who took advantage enough tonight, was finally willing to let go, but his arms were still around Fu Shiyu's waist.

He bowed his head and kissed Fu Shiyu's injured chest through the thin cloth.

"Is the injury healed?"

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, Chu Yan raised his head, and suddenly found that his chest was suddenly pressed against something.He lowered his eyes and glanced, and found that what was pressed against his chest turned out to be a wooden hairpin.

"It won't hurt anyone." He said calmly.

He suddenly grabbed Fu Shiyu's wrist, and pressed the sharpened wooden hairpin against the aorta of his neck. His dark eyes stared straight at him, and said faintly, "If you want to kill me, let it go."

Fu Shiyu narrowed his beautiful peach eyes, and said in a dangerous tone: "You think I dare not?"

"Dare." Chu Yan pressed Fu Shiyu's tiger head with his thumb, and his voice was extremely low, "But if you can't kill me, what happened just now has to be repeated."

"..."

When Fu Shiyu heard this, his face was instantly gloomy. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help saying annoyedly, "Let go."

Chu Yan didn't continue to entangle this time, and relaxed his five fingers. Fu Shiyu moved his wrist and stood up from his lap.

"Your Majesty left King Guangling, whose body was not yet cold, and came to look for you in the middle of the night, just to do this kind of thing?" Fu Shiyu sarcastically said.

Chu Yan stood up slowly, ignoring his ridicule, remembering that Fu Shiyu didn't answer him just now, and asked again, "Is the injury healed?"

Compared with the boredom just now, Fu Shiyu has calmed down again now.Because of Chu Yan's sudden visit and the restoration of the memories of his previous life, under the calm face, the inside is actually a mess, so the whole person has a different impatience from the past.

As soon as the cool wind blowing in through the window slits, the stagnation in his chest dissipated, and Fu Shiyu said with a look of alienation: "Thank you for your concern, son, it's healed."

"You want to keep talking to me like this?" Chu Yan took out the handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at him with a cold face.

Fu Shiyu raised his eyelids, met his gaze without dodging or hiding, and asked, "Otherwise?"

"Your Majesty is the future prince, and I am just a lowly commoner. If you don't talk like this, how can you still be called a brother?"

Chu Yan ignored the man's ambiguity, and said expressionlessly, "If you want, I don't mind."

"It can also add a bit of fun in private."

Hearing his blunt 'obscene words', Fu Shiyu was a little dazed, this person never spoke like that in his previous life.

Once, when Chu Yan was about to fuck him, he purposely whispered 'beautiful' in this man's ear, and as a result, that slender ass immediately ruaned.

Because of this incident, Chu Yan, who was furious and angry, had to stuff his mouth with things on the bed several times later.

Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, seeing that the time had passed, he didn't want to spend any more time with this person, he went to the door and pushed open the door, he rushed the guest away and said, "It's getting late, the son should go back earlier."

Chu Yan saw that there was a tired look on his brows, and it seemed that he hadn't rested well.He didn't talk too much anymore, anyway, now that he's back in Beijing, it's time to meet up.

Besides, this person can't stay in this palace for long.

Now there are people's eyes and ears everywhere outside the palace, and Feng Changxing is staring at him again.So the imperial palace became the safest place for Fu Shiyu.But... as long as his father's funeral is over, he will personally come and tie this man back.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, took out something from his pocket, and stretched his hand around Fu Shiyu's neck.

"..." Fu Shiyu was confused, frowned and stared at him closely, without moving, wanting to see what tricks he was going to do.

After a long while, he found that the long hair hanging over his shoulders was gathered up and tied with a familiar blue ribbon.

Fu Shiyu raised his head without knowing why, and caught a glimpse of himself with a complex expression in Chu Yan's focused eyes.

"bride price."

Hearing these two words, Fu Shiyu suddenly understood what he meant. .

When Bian Bian and Liu Ruying were about to get married, he deliberately provoked Chu Yan to accept him as a concubine. Later, Chu Yan threw the hair tie back to him, saying it was a dowry gift from his next hire.

He didn't expect to return the property to the original owner now, but Fu Shiyu didn't feel very comfortable listening to his words.

After Chu Yan quickly fastened it, he conveniently withdrew his hand and said solemnly, "The appointment is over."

"...wait for me to marry you."

Fu Shiyu supported his forehead, and pressed the swollen eyebrows, finally couldn't hold back, and murmured, "... idiot."

Chu Yan stepped out of the threshold, but he didn't hear clearly, even if he did, he didn't understand what it meant.

Fu Shiyu watched this person fly up to the roof lightly, moving back and forth freely, as if returning to his own home.At first, he wanted to close the door, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of a jade-white hairband tied on Chu Yan's bun.

He always wore a crown, never anything like that.

This... should have been secretly taken back by this person before.

"Your Majesty." Fu Shiyu's eyes sank, and he suddenly called out to Chu Yan's back.

Chu Yan turned his head and looked down at him.

Fu Shiyu quietly looked at the silent Chu Yan, and said indifferently: "As a human being, I thought the son already understood what I meant."

Although he had already guessed that Fu Shiyu was born again just like himself.But hearing him admit this fact, Chu Yan still inevitably missed two beats in his heart.

"The purpose of following you back in this life is actually to make an end."

Fu Shiyu said in a cold tone: "Now I don't owe you that life, and there is no connection between us, so it is best to advise your son not to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"Otherwise, in the end, you will still end up just like the previous life."

Chu Yan's expression was slightly cold, and there was a coldness in his eyes that seemed to be mixed in the night.

"Did you love me in the previous life?" He finally asked this question that troubled the two lives.

There seemed to be a subtle strangeness on Fu Shiyu's face, which was fleeting.Chu Yan couldn't catch it, so he still couldn't figure out what this person was thinking.

Seeing that Chu Yan was persistently waiting for his answer, he sighed inaudibly, as if it was scattered in the wind blowing by his ears.

"Is this important?" Fu Shiyu said lightly, "If the prince wants to hear it."

"I can say these three words ten thousand times."

A simple statement pierced Chu Yan's chest bleeding, his throat was choked with pain, and it was very difficult for him to even speak.

He was silent for a long time before he said hoarsely: "Yes, it's not important."

"But since the words have been spoken, you should remember them well, and I will come to ask for them every day in the future."

Chu Yan's eyes were gloomy, and across the night sky, he fixed his eyes on his face intently, and said in a deep voice: "Ten thousand times, one time less, one sentence less, one word less, it won't work."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Fu Shiyu's expression, turned around and jumped off the eaves, and disappeared into the thick night in the blink of an eye.

"..."

Standing at the door, Fu Shiyu lost his concentration, reached out and touched the back of his head, and tore off the light blue ribbon.

He closed the door, all the unspeakable emotions flooded the expression on his face, Fu Shiyu closed his eyes exhaustedly.

"Zhuang Yue, you will find trouble for me."