On the price to pay for changing the plot

He shook his head, saw that Wuyue was still staring at the ground in a daze, and immediately turned serious, "What happened to the dog emperor?"

"...Dead," Wuyue glanced at him subconsciously, then asked hesitantly, "You...forgot what happened last night?"

Fu Heng's mind was buzzing, and when he heard him coyly mentioning what happened last night, he scolded him impatiently: "It's none of your business!"

Wuyue's eyes dimmed, and his fingers resting on the edge of the bed suddenly retracted, his face suddenly became dull, and he said with a stiff neck, "...you should have a good rest."

After saying this, he stood up and wanted to go out, but was stopped by Fu Heng, "Where are you going? I still have something to ask you."

Wuyue pulled the hem of her clothes in a panic, and stuttered even more: "Poor...you haven't eaten all morning, poor monk went to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat..."

Fu Heng frowned slightly, and there was something wrong no matter how he looked at him, he looked at Wuyue with a cold face, "Don't come to me with your pure and innocent, it must make people sick!"

"..." Wuyue's face was a little embarrassed, he sat down on the stool silently, lowered his head and twisted the prayer beads in his hand.

Fu Heng's body was in severe pain, and his heart was even more unhappy. He turned sideways and faced the silent monk, and said aggressively, "I have already killed Emperor Yuan Qi, you should fulfill your promise and let my parents go." !"

"You didn't kill him..." Wuyue watched his eyes dodge, and the string of beads in his hand was creaked by him.

"Why don't you say it while you are in danger! Let my parents go! Otherwise, you will look good!"

Fu Heng gritted his teeth angrily, this Wuyue is not a kind person at all, he is used to taking advantage of the fire, looking at him now, isn't he planning to do nothing again?

Wuyue saw that he was looking at her with hatred in his eyes, and his heart was slightly heavy. He tried his best to maintain a solemn and solemn expression, turned his back and walked to the door, "...the poor monk, go get some food."

Fu Heng didn't even have the appetite to eat at this moment. He grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it in the direction of Wuyue, cursing, "Damn donkey! I want to bite you to death!"

"..."

I don't know that these words touched the nerve of the other party, Wuyue's face was completely red, even the ears were red, and he rushed out in the next second, leaving Fu Heng staring at the empty man with dumbfounded eyes. at the door, "...crazy!"

After Wuyue went out, Fu Heng hurriedly called the system in his mind: "System, Emperor Yuan Qi is dead, is my mission complete?"

"Ding! The task is only halfway through, and the host still needs to work hard!" The emotionless electronic voice in the brain spoke slowly, and the speed could really kill obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Didn't you complete my mission as long as Emperor Yuanqi died?"

"After system testing, Fu Yin and his wife are still in danger, and the mission of the host is not considered complete."

"I think you've been playing with me."

"This system is dedicated to serving the public and saving the mentally handicapped. How could it possibly tease you?"

Holding back the anger in his chest, Fu Heng laughed and said, "You are mentally retarded, and your whole family is mentally retarded!"

"The host is admitting that he is mentally retarded."

This sentence itself is irritating, the key is that this sentence is said from this flat, inanimate system, it is like lighting a powder keg, and he exploded immediately, screaming at the top of his voice Said: "I quit! Whoever you love will go!"

After he yelled, he realized something was wrong, turned his head to look at the door, there was indeed a monk with his thin lips slightly parted, and he stared at him fiercely, "What are you looking at!"

Wuyue regained her senses and walked to the table with the food box, turned her head to see him still lying on the bed, waited a while before asking, "Who were you talking to just now?"

"It's up to you who I talk to! It's a lot of trouble!" Fu Heng didn't take his question to heart at all. This monk is a master of things. Besides, he had calculated before that he was not from this world. If you miss the bottom right now, it will be difficult to clean up.

Wuyue didn't ask any further questions. He finished the meal, turned around and sat on the floor, closing his eyes and meditating on the scriptures.

Fu Heng couldn't see him looking like a white lotus in the prosperous age, wrinkled his nose and said sarcastically, "It's a fake monk, and he still reads the Lao Shi Zi Jing, it makes my ears sore."

If this remark was in the past, Wu Yue would have ignored it, but now he didn't know what went wrong, he actually got up and put away the scriptures, moved a chair and sat in front of him, After silently watching him for a while, he said, "Are you satisfied?"

Fu Heng didn't know what was going on in his mind. Seeing that he was not as indifferent as usual, he thought he was going to come up with some new way to deal with him. He wanted to get out of bed, but immediately rolled back and looked at him in doubt: " What are you doing!"

"..."

"..."

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time without saying a word. Fu Heng had nothing in his stomach, and he was already hungry. After a while, he simply didn't fight with him, got out of bed, and rushed to the table in a gust of wind.

"Still... suits your appetite?"

"Uh-huh……"

"Then next time the poor monk will take some more."

"..."

Fu Heng, who was eating happily, almost didn't choke when he heard these words. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the gratified monk, "Monk, should you take your medicine?"

"..."

Fu Heng nestled in Wuyue's room for several days, and most of his injuries were almost healed, except that Wuyue occasionally fell ill twice, and his life was considered easy.

On this day, Wuyue went out again, he had nothing to do, and suddenly remembered that there was a secret passage under the bed, so he groped in the bed for a long time, but still couldn't find the mechanism, he couldn't help feeling strange.

He turned over and got out of bed, and searched around the edge of the bed, but he couldn't find anything similar to a switch. After tossing around for a long time, he lost all energy, kicked the bedpost, and the bed split in two in an instant. In the middle of the road, there was an empty road. Looking down, although the inside is not bright, there are lights shining along the way, and you can barely see the road.

He stepped in slowly, the lights were not too bright, bumps and bumps all the way, after a while, he saw that the road not far away forked, Fu Heng walked on the two roads, it was not easy to make a decision for a while, just happened to see There was the sound of mice calling at the wall on the left, so he decisively chose the left side and walked in. If there was a sound of mice, it meant that there must be someone not far away, and there must be nothing wrong with such a choice.

After about a cup of tea, Fu Heng came to a door, which was ajar, and he could still hear the voices inside. The man he saw before, he was sitting on the main seat, and there were several people kneeling below him, all of them were dressed in black, and looked a bit like the hidden guards beside Emperor Yuan Qi.

"Have you caught it yet?"

"Your Highness, please make amends. The other party is highly skilled in martial arts and is very good at hiding. The subordinates have not found their whereabouts yet!"

"Go down and catch them back as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The men in black disappeared in an instant. The man thought for a moment, took out a diaper from his sleeve, and covered his face. Immediately, Fu Heng saw the face of Emperor Yuanqi in his eyes.

"What are these people planning?" Fu Heng muttered to himself with his chin in his hand.

"I want to know why you didn't ask the poor monk?"

"..." Wuyue's voice sounded beside his ears, and he stood up in shock, looking at him for a moment.

Seeing that he was so wary of her, Wuyue felt inexplicably discouraged in her heart, and couldn't help but tinge with anger in her tone, "The poor monk sees that your luck is not very good."

"?"

"The path on the right leads directly to the outside of the palace, but you chose the path on the left."

"!"

Fu Heng was in a daze immediately. The monk must have angered him on purpose. Seeing that he was still talking, Fu Heng said coldly, "Shut up!"

"Why are the national teachers and Mr. Fu standing here?"

Hearing their arguing, the man with guns pushed open the door and came over. Because of the appearance of Emperor Yuan Qi, Fu Heng couldn't help shivering.

Wuyue glanced at the man and said in a deep voice, "Take it off."

The man was startled, and the pair of phoenix eyes that belonged to Emperor Yuan Qi smiled very frivolously and flirtatiously, and turned a wink from Fu Heng to Wu Yue's face, "Why do you take it off? I'm used to it."

Fu Heng couldn't bear the look in his eyes, and immediately complained, "It's disgusting just looking at it."

"..."

The man was squeezed by the two of them, and he lost the interest in joking. He lifted the cockroach on his face, revealing a face similar to that of Wu Yue, "It's really boring."

Ever since he saw this man for the first time, Fu Heng felt that he always unconsciously exuded a trace of the mighty aura of a high-ranking person. Although his brows were similar to Wuyue's, they were not as noble as Wuyue's.

"Why are you pretending to be Emperor Yuanqi? He's already dead," Fu Heng said puzzled.

"..." The man shrugged his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"So now he is His Majesty," Wuyue explained quietly.

"..." Let's talk about why the palace is still quiet as usual after Emperor Yuan Qi died. It turned out that these two people blocked the news. Now they pretend to be Emperor Yuan Qi and control the entire court. There is a big move, "Why are you telling me this?"

"I'll have to ask Master Guoshi about this," the man winked and said.

Fu Heng then turned his face to look at his face that was still as white as jade even under the dim light.

Wuyue and him stared at each other for a few seconds, then turned away shyly, "...Don't you want to know?"

"..." When did he say what he wanted to know, this is good, the more he knows, the worse his death will be, he said angrily, "You have told me so much, are you planning to kill people to silence it? "

The man sneered, and squinted at Wuyue, "Master National Teacher can't bear it."

Fu Heng only thought he was joking, but he never thought that Wuyue actually nodded, "...um."

"..." What else could he say?

"When are you going to let go of my parents?"

The man crossed his arms with a calm expression on his face, "Didn't you hear that just now? Your parents are not in our hands."

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