After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

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When Shen Yanting woke up, it was already noon the next day, the wound on his leg had been taken care of, his clothes had been changed quickly, his hands were tied with hemp rope, and the other end was tied to the bed, tied in a knot.

"woke up?"

Fu Shiyu came in with his lunch, and seeing him open his eyes, he put the tray on the table, sat down on the round stool next to him, and said sarcastically, "Your clothes contain a lot of good things. .”

He deliberately emphasized the words "good things", and his heart was full of complaints revealed between the lines.

As soon as he took it out, he saw several black and red centipedes wrapped in his clothes, and two or three small jade bottles that looked a little weird. Fu Shiyu didn't want to find out what was inside, so he put them on the fire together and burned them.

There was no emotion in Shen Yanting's eyes, it was as dark as a deep pool, and it was still a bit permeable to look at.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and said coldly, "Ask whatever you want, and get out if you ask."

Fu Shiyu didn't expect him to be so direct, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Are you serious?"

"En." Shen Yanting said: "But whether I tell you or not is entirely up to my will."

Fu Shiyu sneered, knowing that this person would not cooperate easily.

He propped his jaw and said lazily, "Do you have any grudges against Emperor Sui Qing?"

Shen Yanting hummed lightly.

Fu Shiyu asked again: "Then why did you help the prince?"

"The enemy of an enemy is a friend."

Fu Shiyu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said, "Do you know Zhuang Yue?"

When Shen Yanting heard this name, a strange look flashed across his eyes, and he didn't speak anymore.

Fu Shiyu took his emotional fluctuations into his eyes, and the result was already clear.

"What's your relationship?"

"..."

"Did he have a hand in what happened to Empress Nanyao back then?"

"..."

"Shen Yanting is your father?"

Shen Yanting, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his head, glaring at Fu Shiyu with cold eyes, "How do you know that?"

Fu Shiyu raised the corners of his lips and didn't answer, just said: "It seems so."

"Then your real name is Shen Chaoluo?"

Shen Yanting looked cold, and said in disgust: "Knowing too much is not a good thing."

"Be careful of getting into trouble."

Fu Shiyu smiled happily, showing no sign of fear, "I can't help it, I'm too curious, I can't sleep if I don't get the answer."

Shen Yanting sneered and mocked: "Then you are destined not to get the answer."

"My real name is Shen Yanting."

"Oh." Fu Shiyu didn't seem angry, and deliberately teased: "Your thoughts are dirty enough."

"Let the little girl take your name."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yanting immediately looked ferocious, and stared at him for a long while like he was about to eat people.

In the end, he restrained the hostility in his heart, and slowly choked out a few words through his teeth, "I said, I'm not Shen Chaoluo."

"If it's not, then it's not." Fu Shiyu poured a cup of tea leisurely, took a sip, and changed the way of saying, "Then Chaoluo is the eldest princess?"

"..."

Seeing that Shen Yanting fell silent again, Fu Shiyu asked discouragedly: "You and your mother started the fire in the imperial palace?"

"..." Shen Yanting said flatly, "Don't accuse me of disorderly security."

"An'an, it's all true." Fu Shiyu fiddled with the teacup in his hand, "Empress Nanyao and Emperor Sui Qing, did they do something to your father?"

Shen Yanting sat on the bed without saying a word, making it clear that he did not intend to answer Fu Shiyu's question.

Fu Shiyu sighed in his heart, and he stopped talking about this topic, but asked a digression, "Since you like the eldest princess, why did you set fire to them back then?"

Shen Yanting frowned suddenly, and said coldly: "Say more nonsense, don't want your tongue!"

"You're already like this, and you still want to threaten me?" Fu Shiyu said lightly, "I should be the one who said this to you."

"If you don't answer well, you don't even want your tongue."

Shen Yanting sneered: "You try."

Fu Shiyu put down his teacup, "It is said that there was a woman in Miaojiang who fell in love with a handsome scholar at first sight, and she couldn't make love to her. She felt resentful and secretly planted a weird Gu worm on the scholar. Changed, often longing for the land of smoke and willows, especially like females lying under men to have fun, and later because they couldn't bear the torment of lust, they died tragically between the beds."

As he talked more and more, Shen Yanting's expression also became more and more ugly, staring at him with a gloomy expression, with murderous intent already in his eyes.

Fu Shiyu didn't seem to sense any danger, and said slowly, "This is the origin of the Beauty Gu."

"Since you have Beauty Gu on your body, you must know it too, so I don't need to explain further."

Shen Yanting said coldly: "Who told you these things?"

Fu Shiyu smiled, "If I say you told me, will you believe me?"

Looking at his impeccable smiling face, Shen Yanting felt inexplicably that this person might not be lying, but the strange thing was that he never told anyone about it.

Seeing his irritable expression, Fu Shiyu couldn't help gloating in his heart.

If this person knew in his previous life that he would have this future experience, he doesn't know how he should feel.

He restrained his thoughts, and said lightly: "Now I have a bold guess, would you like to listen to it?"

Shen Yanting went back to sleep on the bed, turned his back, and proved with his actions that he didn't want to hear it at all.

Fu Shiyu didn't seem to see his resistance, and said to himself: "If Miao Jiang is replaced by Guerzhai who is also good at making Gu, and that woman is replaced by Guerzhai Saintess, who is later Nanyao Queen."

"The reason why she couldn't court her was actually because the scholar already had a wife and children."

"..."

Fu Shiyu glanced at Shen Yanting's back, and said quietly: "But if it's really because of this, she would feel resentment towards that scholar, and commit such a serious crime later, it's a bit unreasonable."

"So I wonder if the scholar is a ungrateful man who is always on the go, hanging around Empress Nanyao and dealing with his wife at the same time."

"Looking for death!" Shen Yanting turned around furiously, "You really think I can't kill you like this!"

Fu Shiyu smiled lightly, "I was just joking."

"The scholar who can make Empress Nanyao fall in love with him so much must not be a bad person, but there needs to be an explanation to make sense, so I guess that the scholar, his wife, and Empress Nanyao must have known each other before. , and there is an unknown entanglement in the past."

"You said I guessed right?"

Shen Yanting's eyes were gloomy, but he remained silent.

Fu Shiyu continued: "In addition, Chu Xianxing also told me another thing. When General Yan led his troops to conquer the south, he deliberately avoided the Lubao Valley. The Lubao Valley happened to be the location of Guerzhai. My wife and General Yan got married after meeting. There are doubts about this matter. I went to look up the unofficial history. It turns out that General Yan left the village when he was very young and wandered outside. A handyman."

"I also know Zhuang Yue, and I know a little about the past between him and Yan Chu. It is also recorded in the wild history that Yan Chu and a scholar have a very close friendship and have known each other for many years."

"So I guess the scholar that Empress Nanyao likes is the same person as the scholar that General Yan knew?"

Shen Yanting said with a gloomy expression: "Why don't I know which unofficial history records these things."

Fu Shiyu smiled awkwardly, "You guessed it right, there is no unofficial history."

"What I said just now is all made up by me."

Fearing that Shen Yanting wasn't angry enough, Fu Shiyu smiled and said, "At first I thought I wouldn't be able to ask anything, but seeing your reaction now, I can probably guess it if I really think about it."

After hearing these words, Shen Yanting wanted to kill him. If it weren't for the inconvenience of his hands and feet, Fu Shiyu had no doubt that his little life would be ruined in this room immediately.

Shen Yanting's face was as gloomy as water, and he said angrily, "Get out!"

The things I want to know have already been explored, so Fu Shiyu didn't need to stay any longer, and stood up from the stool briskly, "The meals are here."

Shen Yanting frowned, "How can I eat if you tie me up?"

"I didn't say I would let you eat it." A trace of malice flashed across Fu Shiyu's eyes, "I just let you watch it."

"But if you told me the truth earlier, maybe I would change my mind."

Shen Yanting stared at his hypocritical smiling face, feeling disgusted in his heart, turned his back again, and was too lazy to talk to him.

After Fu Shiyu turned around, the smile on his face instantly subsided, and there was an indelible complexity in his eyes.

Just about to go out, I suddenly heard the sound of Chongyang coming from outside the door.

"Why are you standing here?"

As soon as the words were finished, Jin Lan was outside, and said angrily, "Chaoluo wanted to find Fu Shiyu. I heard that he was here, so I came to have a look."

Fu Shiyu pushed open the door, "What happened?"

Jin Lan rolled her eyes, "How do I know, you can ask her yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the yard in a hurry.

Fu Shiyu looked at his receding back with deep eyes.

Chong Yang, who was standing opposite, interrupted his absence.

"Master Fu, my master is looking for you."

Seeing his solemn expression, Fu Shiyu felt in his heart that something had happened.

"what happened?"

"You should ask him first, I can't tell." Chongyang said.

Fu Shiyu nodded, and walked towards the courtyard where Chu Yan was resting.

When he arrived at the study, Chu Yan was sitting behind the desk with a letter in his hand, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, as if he was thinking about something.

"What do you want from me?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Seeing him coming, Chu Yan put the letter on the case and looked at Chongyang behind Fu Shiyu, "Close the door and go outside to guard."

"it is good."

After Chongyang went out, Chu Yan walked around the desk and walked to Fu Shiyu.

"...The prince is gone." He said in a deep voice.

Fu Shiyu was slightly startled.

The prison was heavily guarded, and Chu Yan even put ghost cavalry soldiers in it. Even if Feng Changxing had the ability to escape, it would be very difficult to escape, not to mention that the time was only one night.

But since Chu Yan said that the person was gone, there should be no falsehood in his words.

"Who wrote the letter?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Chu Yan said: "Third Prince."

"..." Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Impossible." Chu Yan walked to the window with his hands behind his back, "Unless he is not a human, but a ghost."

"Have you ever thought that he might have an internal response?" Fu Shiyu said solemnly.

Chu Yan hummed, "But all his henchmen on the surface have been arrested, but secretly, it is impossible to rescue him so quickly, no matter what, we have to plan for a few days."

Fu Shiyu said thoughtfully: "Then what if there are some of his guards in the prison?"

After Fu Shiyu finished speaking, he dispelled this idea. The guards of the prince were either soldiers from Chu Yan's barracks or the third prince's cronies. Feng Changxing's hand should not be so long.

But now Feng Changxing is indeed gone...

This matter is too strange.

He thought of something, and asked again: "Has Mr. Qiu Shan left the capital?"

Chu Yan said: "Chongyang sent them away last night."

"As for the body, I'll find someone to bury it safely."

Fu Shiyu nodded almost invisibly. From the very beginning, his right eyelid twitched violently. He always felt a faint uneasiness lingering in his heart, but he couldn't tell where this uneasiness came from.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Chu Yan stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I have to go to the palace."

"Chongyang stay here."

Fu Shiyu raised his head and said seriously: "No, as long as you have Jinlan, let Chongyang go with you, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

It was the first time that he heard him care about him so bluntly, Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, but after realizing it, his heart felt like being wrapped in a layer of greasy honey, and even his usually cold eyes softened.

"Yeah." He responded softly, kissed Fu Shiyu's forehead, "I'll leave later."

Fu Shiyu raised his head slightly, and Chu Yan followed his brow and kissed slowly to the tip of his nose, "Don't run around, just stay here."

"I know." Fu Shiyu replied, letting Chu Yan rub his lips gently.

Chu Yan wiped the corner of Fu Shiyu's mouth with his thumb, "Did Shen Yanting ask?"

"No." Fu Shiyu frowned, "But soon, I have a way to make him speak."

Chu Yan said indifferently: "How about I go."

Fu Shiyu glanced at him, and said angrily, "Don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"..." Chu Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "You used to be a good interrogator in the barracks?"

Fu Shiyu sighed, "The methods in the military camp won't work on Shen Yanting."

He thought of something, rolled his dark eyeballs, and said with a smirk, "Aren't you a good judge?"

Chu Yan looked at his smiling face full of deep meaning, but couldn't understand what he meant.

Since his two lifetimes, he has seldom interrogated captives in the barracks, and usually he doesn't care about them when they are captured, unless he is an important leader of the Huns, he will personally torture them.

Fu Shiyu lay beside his ear, deliberately blowing hot air into his ear.

"I see that you are on the bed, and you are also very interrogated."

Chu Yan glanced at him coldly, then bent down suddenly and lifted Fu Shiyu up, and put him on the long planning table not far away.

"What are you doing?" Fu Shiyu was taken aback.

"...to digest food for you."