After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

"Are you sure this medicine will work?"

In the carriage, Yang Qianqian fidgeted and twisted her handkerchief, her almond eyes were full of sadness and worry.

Compared to her uneasiness, Fu Shiyu seemed much calmer, and said calmly: "Miss Yang, don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

"... "

Yang Qianqian nodded reluctantly, and looked up to see the "peerless beauty" opposite her. Envy and jealousy arose in her eyes, "Are you really a man? Why do I think you are more beautiful than a woman?"

Fu Shiyu's shabby cloth clothes were gone, and he was changed into a brocade skirt with aquamarine butterfly pattern, and his long black hair like a waterfall was pulled into a simple bun for a girl. I don't know if it was because of his frail body, but his face was bloodless and he looked like a girl. An unhealthy paleness, but invisibly, it can bring out his exquisite and outstanding facial features even more, like a painting of blue and blue ink on a white paper, which is dusty and bright, and the two temperaments of cold and coquettish are mixed on this person, but Not a bit contradictory and weird.

Even Yang Qianqian, who was above average in appearance, looked gloomy standing beside her.

These words woke Fu Shiyu a little bit, he took out a thin human skin mask from his luggage, and groped to fit it on his face.Her fair skin has become sallow and rough, and her facial features are much less pale than before. The only thing that hasn't changed is her pair of rippling and affectionate peach blossom eyes, which look particularly out of place on this ordinary face.

Seeing that the person in front of him changed his face after only half a cup of tea, Yang Qianqian asked curiously, "Are you really a beggar? Where do you get so many weird things?"

"bought."

That day when he came out to prepare medicinal materials, he happened to see an old man selling this at the corner of the alley. At first he had the mentality of trying, but he didn't expect that he could really change his appearance, but if he looked carefully, he could still see something strange, so he had to be careful after entering the palace. better.

The voice of the coachman driving outside sounded, "Miss, the palace gate will be here soon."

"Oh." As soon as the answer was over, Yang Qianqian suddenly became flustered and said anxiously, "Are you sure there will be no trouble?"

"determine."

Seeing Fu Shiyu's calm face, Yang Qianqian gradually felt a sense of security in her heart.

"Then let's part here."

As soon as the carriage stopped, Fu Shiyu was the first to lift the curtain, ready to get out of the carriage.

Xiunu couldn't bring her accompanying maid, so he could only go in through the back gate to meet Yang Qianqian's ceremonial mother.

Yang Qianqian felt a bit disappointed, they had only been together for three days, and when they parted, they felt a little bit reluctant.

There are too many doubts hidden in this man. Although he is dressed poorly, he feels that this man is quite strategic in his conversation. Yang Qianqian, who has been in her boudoir for many years, is full of curiosity about him, but now it is the time of parting. If there is no accident, This may be the last time they see each other.

"Will I ever see you again?"

Fu Shiyu paused, and after a moment of silence, he turned his face and said softly, "If there is a chance."

After speaking, he got out of the carriage without looking back.

Yang Qianqian, who was sitting in the carriage, was stunned for a while, and gradually understood the meaning of this man's words. She felt a little bitter in her heart, but suddenly felt enlightened.

Exhaling foul breath towards the curtain of the carriage, she whispered to Yang Qianqian in her heart, don't be afraid, then burst into a bright smile, and got out of the carriage right after her.

There were four guards at the back door of the palace. Fu Shiyu handed over the token that Yang Qianqian had given this morning. After carefully identifying it in their hands, Fu Shiyu stood on both sides together.

Fu Shiyu didn't dare to stay longer, and walked in with big strides.After seeing that the city gate was some distance away from him, the tense nerves slowly relaxed.

The bright yellow ancient walls and vermilion tiles came into view, and the quiet bluestone tiles extended into the palace. He should have only seen this kind of scene on TV, but when the soles of his feet stepped on this land that spanned the ages, Fu Shiyu's heart ached. But there was a strange sense of familiarity.

Fu Shiyu, who realized this idea, felt that he might be crazy, shook his head, and continued to walk for a while.There are more court ladies wearing goose-yellow palace dresses. They wear exquisite double butterfly buns, walk briskly, and don't look very old.

Yang Qianqian's ceremonial mother is surnamed Li, she is the master of ceremonies in the palace, she has a strong background, she has some cousins ​​with Yang Qianqian's father, that's why she was able to invite her out of the palace.

I asked the maids in front, and they told that Aunt Li should rest in her room at this time, and an enthusiastic court lady led Fu Shiyu to the small courtyard where Aunt Li lived.

After Fu Shiyu thanked him, he walked into the yard.

"Who are you?" A handsome court lady came out and stopped him.

Fu Shiyu finished the salute according to Yang Qianqian's instructions, "Hello, sister, I wish to see Aunt Li."

Presumably Aunt Li had explained it in advance, the maid immediately put away her hostility and said with a smile, "Auntie has been waiting for you for a long time, you follow me."

"Yes."

Fu Shiyu followed her to a carved door, and the maid reached out and knocked on the door, "Auntie, someone is here."

There was no response from the room, and after a long time, an aged female voice sounded.

"come in."

The maid pushed open the door, stood aside, and said to Fu Shiyu, "Go in, aunt is waiting for you inside."

"Yes." After Fu Shiyu finished his salute, as soon as he stepped in, he heard the door behind him being closed.

It's not cool in October, but the windows in this room are closed, and a strong charcoal stove is still burning in the corner.

Feeling the hairy sweat on his body, Fu Shiyu frowned slightly, swept to the round table in the middle of the room and sat an old woman.

She was wearing a dark green palace gown, holding a blue handkerchief in her hand and coughing softly as she covered her mouth.

"Auntie is well." Fu Shiyu saluted and said, "This servant is a maid from the Household Minister's house, named Chuntao."

Aunt Li stopped coughing, and raised her eyelids to look at him. Those cloudy eyes revealed the desolation of thousands of sails, and when she looked closely, there was a trace of sharpness that should not be underestimated.

Fu Shiyu's hairs stood on end involuntarily, as if someone had seen through him.

Fortunately, Aunt Li only glanced briefly, then looked away, picked up the warm tea placed on the round table, and took a sip, "Yes."

Seeing that she hadn't said anything, Fu Shiyu was worried whether the old mama had spotted her flaws.

"You can stay in my yard and do things." Aunt Li put down the teacup, covered her mouth and coughed twice, "If you don't understand, you can go out and ask Nianqiu later."

"Thank you Auntie."

After Fu Shiyu finished his ceremony, he straightened up and was about to leave. Aunt Li suddenly said, "There is a room for storing sundries on the far right side of the yard. It's quite spacious, but it's just dusty. You can clean it up and move in."

"..." Fu Shiyu's heart skipped a beat, his expression remained the same, and he said softly, "Thank you, Auntie."

When he came out, he saw Nian Qiu was trimming the weeds in the yard. Fu Shiyu smiled, walked over and shouted sweetly: "Sister Nianqiu, I heard from my aunt that there is a room for storing sundries in the yard. Do you know where it is?"

Nianqiu put down the scissors, pointed to the corner, "here, right there, what are you looking for in that utility room?"

"My aunt asked me to pack it up and move in." Fu Shiyu said.

"Ah?" Nian Qiu looked puzzled, and said bluntly: "I can live in my room, why did my aunt ask you to go to the utility room?"

Fu Shiyu thought to himself that sure enough, he was sure that Aunt Li knew that she was a man.

But... Now that I know, why didn't I drive him out of the palace, and stayed in the courtyard.

After thinking about it, Fu Shiyu couldn't figure out why.Since she was silent, she simply pretended not to know.

Looking for Nianqiu to ask for a broom and a rag, as soon as he opened the door of the utility room, the pungent dust came rushing towards his face, he sneezed uncomfortably, and saw a hill of debris in the room.

The veins on Fu Shiyu's forehead twitched, and he felt that Aunt Li might be trying to punish him on purpose.

After tidying up a clean place, it was getting dark outside and it was already evening.

Nianqiu came here at noon, brought two clean clothes and meals, and left in a hurry. She was not in the yard all afternoon, and Aunt Li was nowhere to be seen.

Fu Shiyu felt that everything in this yard was weird, but he couldn't tell where it was weird.

Walking around this small yard, I found that there is a small kitchen behind.He went inside to boil a basin of hot water, brought it into the room, and then took off his dirty skirt, leaving only a pair of underwear.

After wiping the dust off his body with a wet sweat towel, Fu Shiyu was about to change into the clothes on the bed when he suddenly saw his skinny body reflected in the bronze mirror not far away.

He stretched out his hand and touched his waist, there was no flesh, it was a little skinny.

wait... what is this?

Fu Shiyu strode up to the bronze mirror, and through the blurred surface, he saw a strange totem on his chest, which looked like a tangled vine, but looked closely like a green snake with a coiled tail. Tattoos, but if it is natural, it is too unbelievable.

In addition to the totem, he also found that the shoulders and thighs were covered with scars of different lengths, and there were many dense and ugly arrow marks on the back.And the most irritating body is still too weak, like a fortress made of loose sand, which collapses at the slightest touch.

I remembered that the original owner ended up falling off the cliff and died, but looking at the injuries on his body, it didn't look like it. Could it be that other things happened after the original owner fell off the cliff, but I just lost that memory?

Forget it, it's futile to think too much, it's important to do the right thing first.

Fu Shiyu changed into a dress and stepped out of Aunt Li's yard.

Relying on the memory of the original owner, he began to search for the prince's bedroom.Just passing by the back garden of the palace, a sharp curse was suddenly heard in the ear.

"These cloud-patterned boots were rewarded to me by my father, you pay me back!"

Father emperor?

Fu Shiyu guessed that it might be some prince in the palace, turned around and walked along the source of the sound.

In the garden stood several teenagers wearing brocade robes. They all wore gold crowns on their heads. The one at the head was the most gorgeously dressed, with a unicorn stabbed with gold thread on his chest.At this time, he was staring at the people on the ground arrogantly, like a child spoiled by his parents.

"If you hadn't bumped into me on purpose, how could I have stepped on you!" said the young man on the ground with a cold face. He was wearing an old blue robe with white edges, and there was a look of maturity in his eyes that didn't match his age.

Seeing the boy's face, Fu Shiyu's eyes moved. Isn't this the prince he was looking for?

The luxuriously dressed young man smiled sadly and said, "Since you don't intend to pay, then I'll go and tell my father!"

"Sixth brother, since eldest brother doesn't want to pay, I think it's fine." A young man with a gentle brow next to him said.

These words are clearly meant to persuade peace, but it has another meaning in the ears of the sixth prince.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the Sixth Prince's face darkened, and he said arrogantly: "No, you must pay!"

The few officials who followed behind were a little bit reluctant, but no one dared to speak out to dissuade them. These silver taels are trivial matters, and they are afraid that they will offend the sixth prince, and His Majesty will blame them.

"How much silver taels?" Feng Changxing asked in compromise, not wanting to entangle him too much.

The sixth prince compared a finger.

"Twelve?"

Feng Changxing heaved a sigh of relief, this amount of money can still be compensated.

"wrong."

"Ten taels?"

Feng Changxing asked again, his face gradually sank.

"No." This time the sixth prince didn't hold back any more, and said directly: "1000 taels."

Feng Changxing's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Aren't you a blatant deceit?"

"What? The dignified prince can't even give out a mere 1000 taels?" The sixth prince deliberately sarcastically said.

After watching the good show for a long time, Fu Shiyu felt that he couldn't go on like this.

Looking around, he found a dead tree not far behind them, with a fist-sized hornet's nest hanging from it. His eyes lit up, and he picked up the gravel on the ground and threw it vigorously.

But Fu Shiyu didn't have much strength in his wrist, even though he hit the first time, the hornet's nest still didn't move, he continued to throw it twice, the hornet's nest shook a few times, and finally fell at the feet of those people.

Before the teenagers could see what it was, they were terrified by the flying wasps and ran away in fright. Feng Changxing, who was on the ground, had no time to run, and got stung on the face several times.

Seeing this, Fu Shiyu quickly took off his outer shirt, stood in front of him and drove away, waving his clothes while urging: "Go hide in the water."

Feng Changxing rolled on the ground, turned over in a panic and jumped in. Seeing him jumping, Fu Shiyu also wrapped his clothes around his head and jumped into the water.

Seeing that they didn't come out, the wasp lingered on the pool for half a cup of tea, and flew away.

Seeing that Feng Changxing hadn't come out for a long time, Fu Shiyu thought something was wrong in his heart, so he held his breath and swam into the water to save people.

As soon as he breathed in the fresh air, Feng Changxing began to cough desperately.After his breathing calmed down, he looked at him strangely with red eyes, "Who are you?"

Fu Shiyu remembered that there was still a human.skin.mask.mask on his face, and said in his original tone: "It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Changxing's expression changed, he looked him up and down, and said with an uncertain expression, "You...you are the Taifu?"