After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

Shen Yanting knelt down, looked at Fu Shiyu who was tied up with five flowers underneath, and said with a smile: "I don't know how beautiful this commoner girl is, so that Mr. Fu can protect her in every possible way."

Fu Shiyu stared at him coldly, and said darkly, "It's you."

"You've wronged me." Shen Yanting shrugged, and said innocently, "Your unmarried lady is guarded by you. I can't even see her shadow. How could I understand her."

"Furthermore, I was sent to Zhuangzi in the countryside by Xianxing a few days ago, Mr. Fu even blocked a sword for me, did you forget?"

Fu Shiyu didn't answer, his eyes were dark, and he said after a long time: "Don't let me know that you tampered with it, otherwise as long as I live, I won't have a good life for you."

Shen Yanting looked as usual, and said with a faint smile: "I said it, Mr. Fu wronged me."

"She has no grievances with me, so why would I bother to kill her." He changed the subject, "But when I mentioned this, I forgot to say my condolences to Mr. Fu."

Shen Yanting lifted Fu Shiyu's chin, lowered his eyes, "Master Fu's face is getting more and more tender, and his body must be envied by the yang. The essence is very delicious."

Fu Shiyu gave him a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, and frowned impatiently, "Fart your fart!"

Shen Yanting's eyes turned gloomy and cold in an instant, and he pinched a clear fingerprint on Fu Shiyu's chin with two fingers, "Master Fu, have you forgotten where you are now?"

Standing behind them, Chu Yan's face was serious. The time now should be after Fu Shiyu disappeared. He looked around and found that it was a small secret room. He didn't know the exact location, but he always felt that this place seemed a little familiar. feel.

"Xianxing is now sending troops to look for you everywhere. There is such a commotion that officials in the imperial court have begun to discuss this in private." Shen Yanting let go of his chin and said intentionally: "That old bastard of Emperor Sui Qing, seeing him now The military power and power you hold in your hands are already fearful and defensive, does this count as indirectly helping the master behind you?"

Fu Shiyu didn't speak, and Chu Yan who was standing behind them was slightly startled.

Secretly thought that this person knew the relationship between Fu Shiyu and the prince so early on.

Shen Yanting looked at Fu Shiyu's indifferent face, stopped talking, and went straight to the point: "Don't worry, after tonight, I will let you out."

He leaned close to Fu Shiyu's ear, and said quietly: "I made a deal with a person, and he said he wanted you."

Fu Shiyu's eyes were slightly startled, and Shen Yanting's face with a deeper and deeper smile was reflected in his pupils.

"I didn't even think about it, after all Master Fu saved me." He touched Fu Shiyu's cheek with gentle movements, but his eyes were very cold, "But I can't refuse to give you if they want you by name."

Fu Shiyu stared at him for a long while, then suddenly smiled, "Shen Yanting, don't you feel tired of putting on an air in front of the prince all day long?"

"Tired?" Shen Yanting sneered, stood up again, looked down at Fu Shiyu condescendingly, and said softly: "As long as the result is what I want, I won't be tired."

As soon as the words finished, Si Jin, who was wearing a black dress, came in from the outside and said, "My lord, someone is here."

Shen Yanting hummed, and seeing Fu Shiyu's calm expression, he sighed helplessly, "Your Majesty has not been around these few days, so you must have reached your limit."

After finishing speaking, he paced to the corner of the secret room, lit the incense in the gilt censer, smelled the sweet and greasy fragrance wafting out, covered the tip of his nose with a silk handkerchief, and said lightly: "Master Fu, enjoy yourself tonight." Let's have a spring night."

Chu Yan opened his eyes wide, vaguely guessing something, turned his head and saw a trace of emotional spring tide in Fu Shiyu's eyebrows.

Shen Yanting glanced at Fu Shiyu not far away, smiled intriguingly, and when he turned his head to face Sijin, his expression became indifferent in an instant.

Perhaps this is his truest face hidden under the mask.

"Let's go."

After the two went out, Chu Yan heard movement outside the door, and saw a man in a navy blue cloak walk in from the side.

When he saw the fallen figure on the ground, the man took off his hood, and the shadow was just reflected on that ugly face, which looked a bit creepy.

In fact, just looking at the facial features, this person can barely be seen except for his roughness, but there is a long scar on his face from the peak of his eyebrows to his temples. Although it has healed, it leaves a scarlet scar.

When Chu Yan saw this man's face, his eyes froze slightly.

Didn't he become the ghost of Fu Shiyu's sword?Why are you still alive now.

"Didn't expect that." The man stared at Fu Shiyu's bewildered expression, and said with a smirk, "I'm still alive."

Fu Shiyu's mind was a little dizzy. Looking at the blurry figure not far away, he blinked his dry eyes and looked again. The facial features of the man gradually became clear. When his eyes fell on his disfigured face, his pupils Wei Zhang, Na Na said: "You..."

Hada stepped forward with heavy steps, kicked the dazed Fu Shiyu over, and said sadly, "Should I call you Fu Shi, or should I call you Fu Shiyu?"

Fu Shiyu's expression returned to normal, and he said in a cold tone, "Why aren't you dead?"

Hada untied the rope on his body, "You want me to die, but I won't die."

"You team up with that adulterer and deceive me around." He pulled Fu Shiyu's long hair and forced him to look directly into his red eyes, "My elder brother and my father were killed by your adulterer now. Satisfied?"

Fu Shiyu turned his face away, with a complicated expression on his face.

Hada didn't allow this person to avoid his gaze, and forced his chin, Sen smiled and said, "I miss you so much."

It sounded like she was flirting with sentimentality, but her tone was full of killing intent.

Chu Yan clenched his fists, and news came from the previous imperial city that Emperor Qing of Sui Dynasty fainted during his reign. At that time, the Huns who were about to attack by Daqing's soldiers were retreating steadily. Seeing that they were about to harvest their remaining territory, Manda fought with them. The momentum of the end together prevented the final attack of Daqing's elite soldiers and generals.

Seeing that he was unable to attack for a long time, Fu Shiyu suggested that someone go in and ambush him so that he could cooperate with the outside world. At that time, he had already found a beautiful woman. The man was Fu Shiyu, and when Chu Yan got the news, he had already mingled with Hada. No matter how angry Chu Yan was, he had no choice but to plan to finish the battle as soon as possible, and then get Fu Shiyu out.

Unsurprisingly, Hada really fell in love with Fu Shiyu at the first glance, and almost asked for it. At that time, they all thought that this person was interested in sex, and even Fu Shiyu didn't expect that this person was genuinely attracted to him. Later, Chu Yan took it smoothly. The head of the leader of the Xiongnu, Manda also died by the knife, Chu Yan fought the last battle that became famous at the border, and even the capital heard the big victory, and Hada should have escaped, but in order to save Fu Shiyu who was still in the account , cast himself into the trap and became a prisoner of Daqing.

At that time, Chu Yan thought that Fu Shiyu would soften his heart, but this man said without hesitation that he would cut the grass and roots. He personally killed Hada who was roaring angrily, and even closed his hateful eyes without changing his face.

At that time, Chu Yan could already sense that Fu Shi had begun to change.

If Shen Yanting was downright bad, then Fu Shiyu later was cold from the inside out.Chu Yan couldn't tell the general reason, but felt that everyone was not a living thing in his eyes, but had become a tool that he could use.

And every thing and decision he made made Chu Yan feel very anxious and flustered, as if he was eager to accomplish something.

Chu Yan guessed that part of this memory was deliberately hidden by the white-haired man, such as why Fu Shiyu wanted Feng Changxing to be enthroned, and what was the connection between this white-haired man and Fu Shiyu.

This secret, whether you don't want yourself to know, or you can't let yourself know.

Chu Yan suddenly remembered that not long ago, he was sleeping on the bed with Fu Shiyu, and suddenly heard him whispering in his dream that he wanted to go back. Chu Yan subconsciously asked him where he wanted to go back, but Fu Shiyu couldn't hear his voice, and turned sideways again. fell asleep.

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Hada's screams. Chu Yan realized that he was out of his mind at such a time, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the two of them. On Hada's chest.

Hada stared wide-eyed in disbelief, as if he didn't expect this person to kill him, and murmured: "You... you seriously"

"—Do you really have no feelings for me?"

Fu Shiyu remained silent, and pulled out the dagger neatly, his face was obviously full of emotion, but his eyes were clear and calm.

"Sorry," he said, "different positions."

Hada looked sarcastically, staring at Fu Shiyu's indifferent face, wanted to say something, finally closed his mouth, and started to laugh wildly, the laughter seemed to pierce through the clouds, echoing brightly and continuously in the whole secret room.

Until he stared and stopped breathing.

People with discerning eyes can see that death is not in peace.If there are ghosts in this world, he will definitely come back and ask Fu Shiyu for his life.

"Cough, cough—" Fu Shiyu covered his chest, and suddenly coughed heavily, as if he wanted to cough out his heart and lungs.

Chu Yan saw him wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and then reached out to stroke Hada's open eyelids.

He stared at Hada's sleeping face, and sighed softly: "Since you have arrived in this capital, you will not survive."

"...Your life should be carried by me."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yan with sharp ears heard hurried footsteps coming from the secret room.

He suddenly felt a little sour.

He finally understood why Hada survived, and why Fu Shiyu would kill Hada himself now.

Chu Yan realized that he still hadn't understood Fu Shiyu.

If a person is compared to a piece of white paper, Fu Shiyu has mixed too many colors on this piece of paper, and the original background color can no longer be seen.

His eyes were empty, and he secretly thought that this person might not have changed, but everyone was blinded by his too realistic appearance.

"Teacher!" Chu Yan's face changed suddenly when he heard this voice, and he turned his head quickly, seeing Feng Changxing in a blue brocade robe leading more than a dozen imperial guards, and walked into the secret room anxiously.

When he first saw Hada lying on the ground, a gloomy flash of light flashed in his eyes, and when he saw Fu Shiyu sitting on the ground, he hurried forward, "The disciple is late, is the master okay?"

Fu Shiyu shook his head with a pale face, and stood up from the ground. Chu Yan saw that his knuckles were turning white, and blood was reflected between his fingers, and the tragedy in his palm was clear at a glance.

"You guys go out." He said in a deep voice, "You are not allowed to come in."

"Teacher..." Feng Changxing asked puzzledly, "Did something happen?"

Fu Shiyu said with a cold face: "It's okay."

"Bury this man alive."

Feng Changxing nodded, and asked the imperial guards behind him to step forward and drag the corpse down.

Looking at Fu Shiyu's calm face, he hesitated and said, "Teacher, do you need to find a doctor for you?"

"No need." Fu Shiyu's Adam's apple rolled, "Go out, I'll call you again if something happens."

"...Mmm." Feng Changxing hummed hesitantly, and walked out step by step.

Seeing that there was no one in the secret room, Fu Shiyu knocked over the censer in the corner, stomped out the incense ash, and then slipped powerlessly on the ground, curled up into a small ball, and his thin clothes could clearly outline the arch of his back. spine.

He desperately swallowed the groans that were about to blurt out, dense cold sweat oozes from his forehead, tears pour out from the corners of his eyes, and the long hair on his temples is wet with sweat. , looking at the ferocious protruding veins on his long neck, and his slender legs unconsciously rubbing on the ground.

Chu Yan knelt down on one knee, and put his hands on Fu Shiyu's shoulders helplessly, not knowing how to make him feel better.

"Teacher!" Probably sensing something was wrong, Feng Changxing returned to the secret room again. When he saw the figure lying on the ground, his eyes were startled, and he hurried forward to caress him.

"Don't come over!" Fu Shiyu sternly shouted.

His eyes were bloodshot with desire, and Chu Yan got close enough to see that the rationality in his eyes was on the verge of collapsing.

Feng Changxing didn't move, looking at Fu Shiyu's painful expression, he said hesitantly, "I...I can help you, Tai Tu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shiyu's eyes began to blur. Chu Yan saw the shaking on his face, and his heart was in excruciating pain. His heart seemed to have opened a bloody mouth, and a cold wind was blowing inside.

How much he wanted to skin and cramp Feng Changxing who was slowly approaching, but even if he didn't want to admit it, Chu Yan knew that Feng Changxing was the only one who could comfort Fu Shiyu.

Chu Yan didn't know how he left Fu Shiyu's side. The soles of his feet seemed to have taken root, and every step he took was difficult. He clearly knew what would happen to them, but he had to force himself to accept it.

Chu Yan, who was born to be the proud son of heaven, seemed to have his head that was always high above the ground hanging down, as humble as a speck of dust.

if only……

Chu Yan's eyes were sour, and with his back to them, he slammed his fists on the nearby stone wall frantically.

— to make you feel better, I...

"Teacher!" Feng Changxing's surprised voice interrupted Chu Yan's venting movements, and he hurriedly turned his head.

Seeing the tragic scene not far away, Chu Yan's pupils constricted, and he rushed forward staggeringly, trying to hug Fu Shiyu with the dagger in his mouth, but Feng Changxing got there first.

"Come on! Find the imperial physician!" Feng Changxing slammed the dagger from Fu Shiyu's mouth, and roared angrily, "Come on!"

After yelling, he hugged Fu Shiyu who had fallen asleep again, choked with grief and said, "Why are you bothering, Taifu!"

"It's fine if you don't want to, why bother to hurt yourself."

Chu Yan's mind went blank for a moment, he couldn't hear Feng Changxing's roar, nor could he see Fu Shiyu's pale face, his dull eyes could only see the bloody and horrible wrists.

Both hands were covered with a few scars with deep bone visible, and it was obvious at a glance that they were scratched hard.

After thinking about it, I didn't expect... This man's tendon was broken by himself.

Chu Yan propped his hands on the stone wall, and his mind was still a little confused.

In order not to let himself touch Feng Changxing, he could be so ruthless.

Thinking of something, Chu Yan took two steps back and murmured in disbelief, "You don't even want to..."

A voice that seemed to be questioning the soul slowly sounded in his mind, like a thunderclap exploding in a sunny day.

In the previous life...how could he have slept with the prince?

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