After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn
Chapter 125
Fu Shiyu was imprisoned in a dark closed space, and his consciousness began to become chaotic, as if he heard someone calling him in the distance.
"Fu Shiyu..."
Fu Shiyu was taken aback.
There is only one person in this world who can call him by his first and last name.
Facing the boundless darkness, he subconsciously shouted, "Chu Xianxing..."
Hearing no one answering, Fu Shiyu walked around in the black in a little panic, shouting loudly while walking: "Is it you?"
"Chu Xianxing, where are you?"
"..."
No matter how much he yelled, he never heard anyone echo. His voice became hoarse, and his steps gradually became heavy. Just when he was so exhausted that he seemed to be about to fall asleep again, Fu Shiyu saw a faint white light in the distance.
It was as if he saw a shadow of an oasis in a desert that had been dry for many days, and he staggered towards the ray of light until the ray of light became wider and brighter, making his eyes sore and astringent. pain.
Finally, as if the darkness covered by the curtain had completely dissipated, Fu Shiyu's eyes could adapt to the scorching white light, and he looked forward intently.
In front of him was a towering city wall. He seemed to be controlled by someone to look up. The disheveled, blood-stained head that could not see the real face came into view instantly. Fu Shiyu's pupils constricted, as if he saw some evil ghost Rakshasa Suddenly, he stood up from the couch.
He looked around, realized that it was just a dream, and he let out a heavy sigh of relief, but his chest still heaved violently with lingering fear.
This was the last scene he saw when he was dying in his previous life.
It was precisely because of this blink of an eye that his fate of returning to modern times was changed.
Zhuang Yue said that he only gave one chance, and if he misses it this time, there will be no more in the future.
Chu Yan was reborn with obsession, and Fu Shiyu retired with obsession.
Fu Shiyu was trying hard to change something, but he was afraid to the end. He tried hard, but he couldn't change anything.
While thinking wildly, the door was pushed open.
Feng Changxing, who was wearing a black boa robe, stepped in and saw that Fu Shiyu had woken up. He was overjoyed and stepped forward quickly, "Teacher, are you awake?"
There was nothing unusual on his face, as if he had forgotten the memory of beating Fu Shiyu unconscious in the palace.
Fu Shiyu put on his shoes and walked around him without seeing him. As soon as he opened the door, he saw more than a dozen imperial guards guarding the courtyard.
"..."
Feng Changxing saw that Fu Shiyu's expression was not good, and he just wanted to explain, "Teacher, I"
"Don't say it."
Fu Shiyu closed the door again, turned to face him, and said helplessly, "If you want to lock me up, then lock me up."
Feng Changxing reached out and held his shoulder tightly, and said anxiously: "Teacher, I don't want to imprison you, but I just don't want you to go into this muddy water."
Fu Shiyu looked cold, "Even if you want to go, it's too late now."
He raised his eyes, looked directly into Feng Changxing's eyes, and said calmly, "How does Your Highness plan to deal with the Chu family?"
Hearing that Fu Shiyu asked the Chu family directly instead of Chu Dongge, Feng Changxing knew that this person had already guessed his plan.
Feng Changxing let go of his shoulders, and said uncertainly: "Of course it is a fair investigation."
"Justice?" Fu Shiyu sneered unceremoniously, "Why should His Highness hide it from me now?"
He walked up to Feng Changxing, and said meaningfully: "For a king, there is a limit between benevolence and ruthlessness. If you measure it correctly, you will be the emperor of Ming Dynasty. If you measure it wrong, you will either be incompetent or cruel."
"What kind of emperor does Your Highness want to be?"
Feng Changxing didn't seem to understand what he said, and smiled softly, "Teacher, the emperor has not died yet, so it's too early to talk about it."
"Isn't it soon?" Fu Shiyu said intriguingly: "Your Highness has already found a better military adviser than me, and the Holy Majesty must not be far away from his death."
"By the way, I still want to congratulate you here."
A trace of coldness flashed across Feng Changxing's eyes, and his face was very gloomy, "Taifu must talk to me like this today?"
"What about Your Highness?" Fu Shiyu sighed, and said disappointedly: "A traitor is a wolf with ambition, you have a lot of trust, loyal ministers are as sincere as gold, but you hide them in every possible way."
"I don't believe you!" Feng Changxing's expression suddenly became agitated. He grabbed Fu Shiyu's lapel and said angrily, "I never doubted the sincerity of Taifu to me!"
"Loyal ministers don't mean me." Fu Shiyu met his sharp gaze without avoiding, and asked: "In the future, you will also be loyal to the courtiers, so is your highness going to chill them one by one like now? ?”
Feng Changxing's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Does the Tai Tuo think that I am so useless that I can't even tell right from wrong?"
Fu Shiyu tore his hands from the lapel of his clothes, and asked blankly, "Where is Shen Yanting now?"
Feng Changxing's face froze, the rebuttal that should have been uttered was covered by silence, he turned his back and faced out the window, and said inexplicably: "Teacher, I know he has no good intentions."
"But he's useful to me now."
"Have you forgotten the Gu on your body?" Fu Shiyu asked quietly.
Feng Changxing shook his head, "I know it's dangerous, but I have to gamble once."
"Because I don't have much time left."
He turned around again, and suddenly hugged Fu Shiyu tightly into his arms.
As if longing for his understanding, Feng Changxing's voice became very soft, but there was a hint of sadness in it when he listened carefully. "Teacher, don't worry, I won't treat you badly."
"As long as you ascend to the throne, if you don't like Shen Yanting, I'll get rid of him. In this world, no one is more important than you."
Fu Shiyu didn't push him away for the only time. He stared at the closed door with ecstasy in his eyes, and his words were full of deep meaning, "In that case, why don't you listen to me carefully?"
"Are you treating me as a tutor, or do you want to treat me as your concubine?"
Feng Changxing was taken aback for a moment, and after a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "How can I have such evil intentions."
Fu Shiyu's expression was flat, and he said straight to the heart: "Then if I tell you to stop here and let the Chu family go, would you like it?"
"..."
Hearing this, Feng Changxing suddenly pushed Fu Shiyu away, his eyes were gloomy, and he tried his best to suppress the overwhelming anger and hostility.
"Sure enough..." He sneered sarcastically, "In the end, you are still for the Chu family."
"Or, just for King Guangling alone!"
Feng Changxing clenched his fists and said angrily, "What kind of virtue and ability does that man have, that you can treat him differently in every possible way."
Fu Shiyu's face was calm, and his eyes were full of indifference, "He doesn't want me to treat him differently. His Highness is now fighting with him to the death, which is not good. After all, the military power is still in his hands."
Feng Changxing brushed off his clothes, "Don't worry about the military power, Taifu, I have a solution."
"Furthermore, King Guangling harbors evil intentions, why should I spare his life?"
"If not." Fu Shiyu frowned and asked, "If King Guangling surrenders his military power on his own initiative, will His Highness just let it go?"
Feng Changxing remained silent for a long time, neither denying nor affirming, he only said: "If he is willing to hand over his military power, after I ascend the throne, if he obediently leaves Beijing, I will spare his life."
Fu Shiyu's eyes were dark, and he murmured softly.
"you will not."
Because you promised me like this in the last life.
He only felt a heavy exhaustion that seemed to drag him into a bottomless abyss, and the strong sense of powerlessness even made him lose the instinct to speak.
"Teacher?" Feng Changxing called Fu Shiyu.
Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, his eyes were a little colder and more alienated than usual, "Please go back, Your Highness, I'm not feeling well and I'm a little tired."
Seeing his pale face, Feng Changxing didn't want to talk any more, so as not to make the already tense relationship between the two even more rigid.
He said Taifu take care of your health, then turned and left.
After he left, Jin Lan, who was hiding in the dark, came out and said gloatingly, "I just said that the prince is not a good guy. You see, he has shown his true colors now!"
"Didn't I ask you to guard the Hanqing Palace?" Fu Shiyu frowned, "What are you doing here?"
"Who said I didn't guard." Jin Lan rolled her eyes, "That fat girl was taken away this morning."
"Take it away?" Fu Shiyu's face was slightly startled, "Where are you going?"
Jin Lan sat on a round stool, propped her chin, and said lazily, "I heard that I will be taken to Dali Temple for review."
"..." Fu Shiyu recalled that when Feng Changxing came today, he did not change his court clothes, but the time for the morning court had already passed.
From the looks of it now, he must be planning to personally try the matter of King Zuo Xian's murder.
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "How many days have I been in a coma?"
"Three days."
"It's been so long..." Fu Shiyu's heart sank, and his brain hurt even more, "What else happened during this period?"
Jin Lan tilted her head and thought carefully, "The leader of the Huns is dead."
"The post house was burned, but the murderer was not found. The Huns and the imperial physician were also buried in the flames. But last night I overheard the prince's conversation, and that princess fled back."
"The way I see it, it won't be long before the battle starts again."
Fu Shiyu hummed in agreement.
No wonder the prince is so anxious to get rid of the Chu family, time is indeed running out.
"By the way." Jin Lan took out a letter from her bosom, "I came to you to give you this."
"Your adulterer entrusted Chongyang to send it over last night."
Chu Xian okay?
Realizing that he had consciously associated his adulterer with Chu Xianxing, Fu Shiyu couldn't help but glared at Jin Lan bitterly.
It's all because this person is too outspoken on weekdays, and now he was also led into the ditch.
But now is not the time to think about these things. Fu Shiyu took the letter and opened it for a few glances.
There were only a few words in the letter, and he glanced at ten lines, and quickly read it. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the words covered with sweat, and his eyes were a little dazed.
Sure enough, some of them did something wrong.
only……
Seeing the plan mentioned above, Fu Shiyu didn't know what to think, his eyes were a bit complicated, he took the fire folder on the case, and burned the letter and paper envelope together.
"Do you remember Shen Yanting?" Fu Shiyu asked.
Jin Lan nodded. When Chu Yan sent someone to look for Shen Yanting, he secretly saw the portrait once.
"No matter what method you use, you bring him here."
Jin Lan snorted, "The palace is so big, where can I find it?"
Fu Shiyu pondered for a moment, "Go to the emperor's bedroom and guard."
"He's bound to be there."
"Okay." Jin Lan didn't cooperate any more this time. After thinking about it, she said worriedly: "You must remember what you promised me."
"I will never forget." Fu Shiyu urged: "Go!"
Jin Lan pursed her lips angrily, snorted unhappily, jumped up to the beam lightly, and then removed the Zhuwa covering it one by one, and climbed out directly after she could pass through her body.
Fu Shiyu looked up and saw that the roof was covered again, so he turned around and sat back on the bed.
Dali Temple
"King Zuoxian tried to belittle you, but you resisted desperately in a hurry, and accidentally stabbed him in the right eye with a pearl hairpin. Is there such a thing?" Stern and authentic.
Chu Dongge knelt down on his knees, looking at the minister above who spoke abruptly, tears welled up in his eyes in fright.
Although she was afraid in her heart, she bit her lower lip tightly and did not dare to speak rashly.
"..."
The minister glanced at the crown prince who was drinking tea slowly behind the case, unable to figure out what was going on in his mind, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to ask: "Then you took advantage of the left eye being stabbed in the right eye, and smashed it with a blunt object. The back of his head, secretly hid in the stable next to him."
"..."
Chu Dongge clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, still refusing to speak.
Feng Changxing's slightly cold eyes fell on Chu Dongge's face condescendingly, and he said kindly with a smile: "Do you hate that Zuo Xianwang?"
Chu Dongge didn't understand what he meant, and after a long silence, he shook his head hesitantly.
"Really?" Feng Changxing smiled, "But your second brother really hates this Zuo Xianwang."
"He loves you very much. He can't bear you to marry far away from the frontier and suffer. He is also worried that you won't be able to talk about your grievances, so he secretly found someone to kill that annoying King Zuoxian. After you saw him, he was afraid I punished your second brother, so I refused to tell the truth, right?"
The minister sitting at the bottom was startled, and looked up at the smiling Feng Changxing with surprise on his face.
Hearing that the second brother was slandered, Chu Dongge felt even more flustered, and blurted out: "It wasn't the second brother who killed it!"
"Who killed that?" Feng Changxing asked gently.
Chu Dongge knelt on the ground tremblingly, fear was about to occupy her whole brain, as if a villain deep in her heart was driving her to open her mouth, and the words stuck in her throat rolled out uncontrollably.
"Yes……"
"The murderer has been found."
A deep and powerful voice sounded outside the door, it was not loud, but it shook like a bell.
Chu Yan, who was wearing silver armor, stepped across the threshold with strides. Chu Dongge looked back subconsciously, feeling as if a god descended in his heart, and couldn't help crying with tears in his eyes.
"Second Brother! Yingying is so scared!"
The author has something to say: I feel a little uncomfortable these days, and the update is a bit slow...
感谢在2020-05-3120:10:08~2020-06-0310:35:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: get 1 month;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"Fu Shiyu..."
Fu Shiyu was taken aback.
There is only one person in this world who can call him by his first and last name.
Facing the boundless darkness, he subconsciously shouted, "Chu Xianxing..."
Hearing no one answering, Fu Shiyu walked around in the black in a little panic, shouting loudly while walking: "Is it you?"
"Chu Xianxing, where are you?"
"..."
No matter how much he yelled, he never heard anyone echo. His voice became hoarse, and his steps gradually became heavy. Just when he was so exhausted that he seemed to be about to fall asleep again, Fu Shiyu saw a faint white light in the distance.
It was as if he saw a shadow of an oasis in a desert that had been dry for many days, and he staggered towards the ray of light until the ray of light became wider and brighter, making his eyes sore and astringent. pain.
Finally, as if the darkness covered by the curtain had completely dissipated, Fu Shiyu's eyes could adapt to the scorching white light, and he looked forward intently.
In front of him was a towering city wall. He seemed to be controlled by someone to look up. The disheveled, blood-stained head that could not see the real face came into view instantly. Fu Shiyu's pupils constricted, as if he saw some evil ghost Rakshasa Suddenly, he stood up from the couch.
He looked around, realized that it was just a dream, and he let out a heavy sigh of relief, but his chest still heaved violently with lingering fear.
This was the last scene he saw when he was dying in his previous life.
It was precisely because of this blink of an eye that his fate of returning to modern times was changed.
Zhuang Yue said that he only gave one chance, and if he misses it this time, there will be no more in the future.
Chu Yan was reborn with obsession, and Fu Shiyu retired with obsession.
Fu Shiyu was trying hard to change something, but he was afraid to the end. He tried hard, but he couldn't change anything.
While thinking wildly, the door was pushed open.
Feng Changxing, who was wearing a black boa robe, stepped in and saw that Fu Shiyu had woken up. He was overjoyed and stepped forward quickly, "Teacher, are you awake?"
There was nothing unusual on his face, as if he had forgotten the memory of beating Fu Shiyu unconscious in the palace.
Fu Shiyu put on his shoes and walked around him without seeing him. As soon as he opened the door, he saw more than a dozen imperial guards guarding the courtyard.
"..."
Feng Changxing saw that Fu Shiyu's expression was not good, and he just wanted to explain, "Teacher, I"
"Don't say it."
Fu Shiyu closed the door again, turned to face him, and said helplessly, "If you want to lock me up, then lock me up."
Feng Changxing reached out and held his shoulder tightly, and said anxiously: "Teacher, I don't want to imprison you, but I just don't want you to go into this muddy water."
Fu Shiyu looked cold, "Even if you want to go, it's too late now."
He raised his eyes, looked directly into Feng Changxing's eyes, and said calmly, "How does Your Highness plan to deal with the Chu family?"
Hearing that Fu Shiyu asked the Chu family directly instead of Chu Dongge, Feng Changxing knew that this person had already guessed his plan.
Feng Changxing let go of his shoulders, and said uncertainly: "Of course it is a fair investigation."
"Justice?" Fu Shiyu sneered unceremoniously, "Why should His Highness hide it from me now?"
He walked up to Feng Changxing, and said meaningfully: "For a king, there is a limit between benevolence and ruthlessness. If you measure it correctly, you will be the emperor of Ming Dynasty. If you measure it wrong, you will either be incompetent or cruel."
"What kind of emperor does Your Highness want to be?"
Feng Changxing didn't seem to understand what he said, and smiled softly, "Teacher, the emperor has not died yet, so it's too early to talk about it."
"Isn't it soon?" Fu Shiyu said intriguingly: "Your Highness has already found a better military adviser than me, and the Holy Majesty must not be far away from his death."
"By the way, I still want to congratulate you here."
A trace of coldness flashed across Feng Changxing's eyes, and his face was very gloomy, "Taifu must talk to me like this today?"
"What about Your Highness?" Fu Shiyu sighed, and said disappointedly: "A traitor is a wolf with ambition, you have a lot of trust, loyal ministers are as sincere as gold, but you hide them in every possible way."
"I don't believe you!" Feng Changxing's expression suddenly became agitated. He grabbed Fu Shiyu's lapel and said angrily, "I never doubted the sincerity of Taifu to me!"
"Loyal ministers don't mean me." Fu Shiyu met his sharp gaze without avoiding, and asked: "In the future, you will also be loyal to the courtiers, so is your highness going to chill them one by one like now? ?”
Feng Changxing's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Does the Tai Tuo think that I am so useless that I can't even tell right from wrong?"
Fu Shiyu tore his hands from the lapel of his clothes, and asked blankly, "Where is Shen Yanting now?"
Feng Changxing's face froze, the rebuttal that should have been uttered was covered by silence, he turned his back and faced out the window, and said inexplicably: "Teacher, I know he has no good intentions."
"But he's useful to me now."
"Have you forgotten the Gu on your body?" Fu Shiyu asked quietly.
Feng Changxing shook his head, "I know it's dangerous, but I have to gamble once."
"Because I don't have much time left."
He turned around again, and suddenly hugged Fu Shiyu tightly into his arms.
As if longing for his understanding, Feng Changxing's voice became very soft, but there was a hint of sadness in it when he listened carefully. "Teacher, don't worry, I won't treat you badly."
"As long as you ascend to the throne, if you don't like Shen Yanting, I'll get rid of him. In this world, no one is more important than you."
Fu Shiyu didn't push him away for the only time. He stared at the closed door with ecstasy in his eyes, and his words were full of deep meaning, "In that case, why don't you listen to me carefully?"
"Are you treating me as a tutor, or do you want to treat me as your concubine?"
Feng Changxing was taken aback for a moment, and after a long time, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "How can I have such evil intentions."
Fu Shiyu's expression was flat, and he said straight to the heart: "Then if I tell you to stop here and let the Chu family go, would you like it?"
"..."
Hearing this, Feng Changxing suddenly pushed Fu Shiyu away, his eyes were gloomy, and he tried his best to suppress the overwhelming anger and hostility.
"Sure enough..." He sneered sarcastically, "In the end, you are still for the Chu family."
"Or, just for King Guangling alone!"
Feng Changxing clenched his fists and said angrily, "What kind of virtue and ability does that man have, that you can treat him differently in every possible way."
Fu Shiyu's face was calm, and his eyes were full of indifference, "He doesn't want me to treat him differently. His Highness is now fighting with him to the death, which is not good. After all, the military power is still in his hands."
Feng Changxing brushed off his clothes, "Don't worry about the military power, Taifu, I have a solution."
"Furthermore, King Guangling harbors evil intentions, why should I spare his life?"
"If not." Fu Shiyu frowned and asked, "If King Guangling surrenders his military power on his own initiative, will His Highness just let it go?"
Feng Changxing remained silent for a long time, neither denying nor affirming, he only said: "If he is willing to hand over his military power, after I ascend the throne, if he obediently leaves Beijing, I will spare his life."
Fu Shiyu's eyes were dark, and he murmured softly.
"you will not."
Because you promised me like this in the last life.
He only felt a heavy exhaustion that seemed to drag him into a bottomless abyss, and the strong sense of powerlessness even made him lose the instinct to speak.
"Teacher?" Feng Changxing called Fu Shiyu.
Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, his eyes were a little colder and more alienated than usual, "Please go back, Your Highness, I'm not feeling well and I'm a little tired."
Seeing his pale face, Feng Changxing didn't want to talk any more, so as not to make the already tense relationship between the two even more rigid.
He said Taifu take care of your health, then turned and left.
After he left, Jin Lan, who was hiding in the dark, came out and said gloatingly, "I just said that the prince is not a good guy. You see, he has shown his true colors now!"
"Didn't I ask you to guard the Hanqing Palace?" Fu Shiyu frowned, "What are you doing here?"
"Who said I didn't guard." Jin Lan rolled her eyes, "That fat girl was taken away this morning."
"Take it away?" Fu Shiyu's face was slightly startled, "Where are you going?"
Jin Lan sat on a round stool, propped her chin, and said lazily, "I heard that I will be taken to Dali Temple for review."
"..." Fu Shiyu recalled that when Feng Changxing came today, he did not change his court clothes, but the time for the morning court had already passed.
From the looks of it now, he must be planning to personally try the matter of King Zuo Xian's murder.
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "How many days have I been in a coma?"
"Three days."
"It's been so long..." Fu Shiyu's heart sank, and his brain hurt even more, "What else happened during this period?"
Jin Lan tilted her head and thought carefully, "The leader of the Huns is dead."
"The post house was burned, but the murderer was not found. The Huns and the imperial physician were also buried in the flames. But last night I overheard the prince's conversation, and that princess fled back."
"The way I see it, it won't be long before the battle starts again."
Fu Shiyu hummed in agreement.
No wonder the prince is so anxious to get rid of the Chu family, time is indeed running out.
"By the way." Jin Lan took out a letter from her bosom, "I came to you to give you this."
"Your adulterer entrusted Chongyang to send it over last night."
Chu Xian okay?
Realizing that he had consciously associated his adulterer with Chu Xianxing, Fu Shiyu couldn't help but glared at Jin Lan bitterly.
It's all because this person is too outspoken on weekdays, and now he was also led into the ditch.
But now is not the time to think about these things. Fu Shiyu took the letter and opened it for a few glances.
There were only a few words in the letter, and he glanced at ten lines, and quickly read it. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the words covered with sweat, and his eyes were a little dazed.
Sure enough, some of them did something wrong.
only……
Seeing the plan mentioned above, Fu Shiyu didn't know what to think, his eyes were a bit complicated, he took the fire folder on the case, and burned the letter and paper envelope together.
"Do you remember Shen Yanting?" Fu Shiyu asked.
Jin Lan nodded. When Chu Yan sent someone to look for Shen Yanting, he secretly saw the portrait once.
"No matter what method you use, you bring him here."
Jin Lan snorted, "The palace is so big, where can I find it?"
Fu Shiyu pondered for a moment, "Go to the emperor's bedroom and guard."
"He's bound to be there."
"Okay." Jin Lan didn't cooperate any more this time. After thinking about it, she said worriedly: "You must remember what you promised me."
"I will never forget." Fu Shiyu urged: "Go!"
Jin Lan pursed her lips angrily, snorted unhappily, jumped up to the beam lightly, and then removed the Zhuwa covering it one by one, and climbed out directly after she could pass through her body.
Fu Shiyu looked up and saw that the roof was covered again, so he turned around and sat back on the bed.
Dali Temple
"King Zuoxian tried to belittle you, but you resisted desperately in a hurry, and accidentally stabbed him in the right eye with a pearl hairpin. Is there such a thing?" Stern and authentic.
Chu Dongge knelt down on his knees, looking at the minister above who spoke abruptly, tears welled up in his eyes in fright.
Although she was afraid in her heart, she bit her lower lip tightly and did not dare to speak rashly.
"..."
The minister glanced at the crown prince who was drinking tea slowly behind the case, unable to figure out what was going on in his mind, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to ask: "Then you took advantage of the left eye being stabbed in the right eye, and smashed it with a blunt object. The back of his head, secretly hid in the stable next to him."
"..."
Chu Dongge clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, still refusing to speak.
Feng Changxing's slightly cold eyes fell on Chu Dongge's face condescendingly, and he said kindly with a smile: "Do you hate that Zuo Xianwang?"
Chu Dongge didn't understand what he meant, and after a long silence, he shook his head hesitantly.
"Really?" Feng Changxing smiled, "But your second brother really hates this Zuo Xianwang."
"He loves you very much. He can't bear you to marry far away from the frontier and suffer. He is also worried that you won't be able to talk about your grievances, so he secretly found someone to kill that annoying King Zuoxian. After you saw him, he was afraid I punished your second brother, so I refused to tell the truth, right?"
The minister sitting at the bottom was startled, and looked up at the smiling Feng Changxing with surprise on his face.
Hearing that the second brother was slandered, Chu Dongge felt even more flustered, and blurted out: "It wasn't the second brother who killed it!"
"Who killed that?" Feng Changxing asked gently.
Chu Dongge knelt on the ground tremblingly, fear was about to occupy her whole brain, as if a villain deep in her heart was driving her to open her mouth, and the words stuck in her throat rolled out uncontrollably.
"Yes……"
"The murderer has been found."
A deep and powerful voice sounded outside the door, it was not loud, but it shook like a bell.
Chu Yan, who was wearing silver armor, stepped across the threshold with strides. Chu Dongge looked back subconsciously, feeling as if a god descended in his heart, and couldn't help crying with tears in his eyes.
"Second Brother! Yingying is so scared!"
The author has something to say: I feel a little uncomfortable these days, and the update is a bit slow...
感谢在2020-05-3120:10:08~2020-06-0310:35:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: get 1 month;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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