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Before going to sleep, Mu Qingli was sitting alone in the room, thinking about what happened all day.

He didn't expect to find the little apprentice so soon, and this time the little apprentice changed his identity and continued to approach, as if he had the identity of his 'Primary Spirit Fragment'.

What happened to these Yuanshen fragments, Mu Qingli still didn't know.However, his method was indeed effective. Not only did the so-called Yuanshen fragments leave with them, he not only successfully retained his consciousness on another Yuanshen fragment, but even brought the ability of mind reading.

He was about to turn off the lights and go to bed when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Father?" Mu Qing left the door, and Mu Quansong stood outside the door with a dignified expression.

He was dressed in neat fine clothes, as if he had just come back from somewhere, and when he walked into the room with a serious face, he was still carrying the chill of the night.

After confirming that he closed the door, Mu Quansong sighed: "Your Majesty just summoned your father and me and several important officials in the court. The crown prince has been officially abolished. His Majesty explained some important things before letting us leave, but before Dad leaves , I heard that he sent someone to summon the Third Highness."

"The Third Highness is very clever. Dad has already made a decision. I came to you to inform you that you should pay more attention to your attitude when getting along with the Third Highness."

"I heard from a servant in the mansion that you lost your temper with him this morning?"

The tone of Mu Quansong's questioning was not very strong, and Mu Qingli paused for a moment and did not answer.

Immediately, his father said earnestly: "You are young and vigorous, spoiled and spoiled since childhood, and have never been disobeyed by others. The Third Highness is more or less tolerant of you for the sake of the Mu family behind you. When our family is no longer worth using, But not necessarily."

Mu Qingli did not expect Mu Quansong to be able to see so clearly.

"In short, since you like the Third Highness and you choose to support him, then you should treat him as a distinguished guest and treat him well, and don't touch his inverse scales."

Mu Quansong knew his son's temper, every time he mentioned Ye Fangcheng's sincerity, Mu Qingli had to fight with him, insisting that Ye Fangcheng was definitely not a scheming person, don't take the villain's heart as a gentleman belly.

But what should be said should always be reminded. How could His Highness be as pure as paper to have the status she has today?

"okay, I get it."

To Mu Quansong's surprise, Mu Qingli did not refute him this time, but responded obediently.

Seeing this, Mu Quansong started to worry instead: "Son, did you quarrel with His Highness the Third?"

"No, dad, don't worry, we have a good relationship." Mu Qingli replied softly, and asked casually, "By the way, dad just went to see His Majesty? Prince... What's wrong with brother? Did he commit a crime?" What unforgivable mistake?"

For Mu Qingli to call these young people in their twenties the sweet and greasy elder brother of a hundred-year-old man, he is really not used to it.

But Mu Qingli in his memory was such a soft man, not only did he know Ye Fangcheng well, but he also had friendship with the crown prince Ye Fangjing.It's just that Ye Fangcheng's methods are more sophisticated, and he is more able to coax Mu Qing out of his heart. From time to time, he would go to him to increase his sense of presence, and Mu Qingli and him have a closer relationship.

Even in the eyes of outsiders, there is some ambiguity between them.

Mu Quansong didn't think much about it, and replied in a low voice: "I heard that it's the crime of adultery|disordering the harem. It was found sleeping with His Majesty's young concubine, and many eyes watched it. This crime can't be cleared by jumping into the Yellow River." clear."

"Moreover, this matter has been spread outside the palace. His Majesty Longyan was furious. He felt that he was losing face. He was so angry that he directly decreed that he should be abolished as the crown prince."

Mu Qingli frowned.

Although the crown prince Ye Fangjing's reputation has not been very good in recent years, no matter how he reads the memory, the prince in his impression does not seem to be someone who would do such out-of-the-ordinary things.

"Courtesy is to the state, as weighing is to weight, and as rope and ink are to straightness." (1)

"A gentleman must abide by the principles of etiquette, not to damage the morals and corrupt customs, and those who do not violate must not step over the thunder pool. It is better to endure forbearance or have a difficult journey than to violate the bottom line, and conquer the world with virtue."

Mu Qingli recalled it for a long time, and then found from the corner of his memory that Ye Fangjing, who was still a teenager many years ago, mentioned his life concept and attitude when patiently explaining the knowledge to him.

To be honest, he had a good impression of the dignified, mature and stable prince.

It was the original Mu Qingli who had a very good impression of Ye Fangcheng, and everyone else was thrown aside by him, and he didn't care much about the prince, and only Ye Fangcheng was all he could see.

Thinking that the person who did such a foolish thing might be part of his real soul, Mu Qingli's face darkened for the most part.

"I don't think the prince is like this kind of person." Mu Qingli said.

Mu Quansong looked at him complicatedly and gratifiedly, and finally shook his head and said: "The struggle for the throne, everyone has tried their best to achieve the goal."

"It doesn't matter what the truth is. His Majesty naturally understands this. But face is more important. As long as the people of the world recognize it, it is true. Even if you keep the crown prince and let him succeed, it will be difficult to convince the public."

Things seemed to settle down like that.Just like what Mu Quansong said, the old emperor had begun to allow Ye Fangcheng to take power.The latter has also become very busy these days, since that day's trip to the lake, Mu Qingli has not seen Ye Fangcheng looking for him again.

Mu Qingli thought, after all, the other party's goal of approaching him has been achieved, and it seems that there is no need to run to him for the time being.

It wasn't until more than ten days later that Ye Fangcheng gradually stabilized the government affairs, and what he did satisfied most of the party members. When he had more free time, he thought of Mu Qingli from the prime minister's mansion.

"His Highness the Third Highness passed on me to the palace?" When the maid came to report beamingly, Mu Qingli was nestling in the room reading a book, trying to learn more about everything about this world.

Stop by to see if there is any inspiration for him to kill the traitor smoothly.

"Yes, the guards beside His Highness are already waiting outside the mansion with a carriage." The maid said with a smile, her face was blushing, and she didn't know what she was expecting.

Mu Qingli couldn't help showing a slight smile, and there seemed to be joy in his eyes: "Okay, I'll go there right away."

Finally seeing the little apprentice again, Mu Qingli was really excited.

By the way, he should be fine if he put a knife on his body?

I don't know if it's because Ye Fangcheng has such a good relationship with him, he often goes in and out of the palace, or because his quiet appearance is so deceptive that the guards in the palace really didn't search him.

Ye Fangcheng invited Mu Qingli to his palace as a guest.

"A Li, you really miss me."

Mu Qingli had just stepped into Ye Fangcheng's luxurious palace under the guidance of the little eunuch. The other party greeted him as if he hadn't seen his lover for many days, and immediately embraced him tightly. hold.

Mu Qingli was instantly surrounded by the warm breath and the light fragrance of flowers.

He leaned against Ye Fangcheng's chest, his eyelids quivering slightly.

The smell on Ye Fangcheng's body was also very similar to that of the little apprentice, the supposedly strong and pungent fragrance was diluted by the light snow.

It is a smell that he feels he has liked since he was born, and it can always appease his restless temper, as if it was born for him.

"A Li." Ye Fangcheng's slightly deep voice came from above his head again, as if carrying a deep nostalgia.

For a moment, Mu Qingli could hear some affection from Ye Fangcheng's tone.

But there was silence in his mind, coldly reminding him of the fact that he had just been beaten by this scum in front of him.

"Is that all you can say?" After a long time, Mu Qingli's voice sounded softly in the hall, with a coldness that he didn't realize.

When Ye Fangcheng was still his little apprentice, he always loved to hug him warmly and say the same sentence to him when he went out or returned from retreat.

Mu Qingli felt so heartwarming at the time, but now he feels how false Ye Fangcheng's words are.

"...What?" Ye Fangcheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and slowly let him go, staring into his eyes blankly for a moment.

Mu Qingli really wanted to grab Ye Fangcheng by the collar and ask him directly, what was going on with all this, and how trustworthy were his words.

Ask him how many people he has said these things to.

But he still calmed himself down, and said with a smile: "Every time you meet me after snubbing me, you always say this sentence, it's too perfunctory."

Ye Fangcheng was silent for a moment.

[Provide another scumbag coaxing quotes? 】

"...You are trash."

【? 】

"I--"

[Forget it, shut up, you better stop talking. 】

Mu Qingli was silently listening to their conversation,

A warm hand came over suddenly, and he let go of his fist suddenly, allowing the other party to hold his hand to his mouth affectionately.Ye Fangcheng's gentle movements seemed to be holding his treasure, with caution and reluctance to break him in his movements, and finally his lips touched his hand lightly.

"How come?" Ye Fangcheng's voice belonged to Wen Run's, and it was particularly sweet to coax people, "I'm too busy these days, so I have to work hard to restrain myself so as not to see you."

Ye Fangcheng looked at him intently, the peach-like eyes only need a little bit of gentle embellishment to make people feel affectionate: "You don't know that every night when I close my eyes, you will sneak into my dream mischievously, disturbing my dream. I'm in the mood. You said, you just want me to miss you on purpose, and you don't care about doing things, right?"

Mu Qingli: "..."

【…】

"...Wonderful, you really have the talent of a scumbag."

【…】

As if feeling the embarrassment in Ye Fangcheng's heart, Mu Qingli's mood suddenly improved a lot, and she couldn't hold back a low laugh.

"It turns out that all of you men are like this." The little milk voice sounded proud.

Ye Fangcheng's mood became more complicated, and he looked at Mu Qingli in disbelief.

In short, it is enough for people to coax well.

After all, Ye Fangcheng and Mu Qingli have not officially acknowledged their relationship, so he just invited Mu Qingli to have dinner together to catch up.

Even judging from the relationship between them, there seems to be feelings beyond friendship, but as long as they don't admit it, they are just friends to the outside world.

But Mu Qingli noticed that there was wine on the table, and that Ye Fangcheng had been drinking him intentionally or unintentionally.

Mu Qingli knew that according to her physique in this world, her drinking capacity might not be much better.

Aware of the abnormality, he took advantage of this body to cover up his face after drinking, and pretended that he was drunk and blurred when his consciousness was still a little clear.

Ye Fangcheng helped him to his big bed.

Mu Qingli suddenly felt a little nervous.

This development is really too much like preparing for drunken chaos or something.

He opened his drunken eyes and quietly looked at Ye Fangcheng beside the bed. In order to cooperate with him, he deliberately called softly: "Brother Fang Cheng..."

Then he saw a trace of complexity in Ye Fangcheng's eyes.

【what's next? ] The man's voice is cold and indifferent.

"According to the plot, you should put him to sleep now, so that when you abandon him after you succeed to the throne, it will make him even more angry."

...?

Mu Qingli's head, which was indeed somewhat drunk, suddenly sobered up a lot, and his heart even missed a beat.

What does Xiao Naiyin mean?

What is the time to abandon him again?

After the huge shock, the first emotion that came to Mu Qingli's heart was extreme anger.

[You know I can't do this. 】The man's voice was deep, and he sounded colder and less lustful than Mu Qingli.

"...You can't do it, can you? Every great opportunity in every world is missed like this."

Ye Fangcheng was silent, and the voice in his heart was explaining seriously: 【I can't do it if I don't. 】

Sounds like a very serious person.

But Mu Qingli was immersed in his own emotions that after the little apprentice changed his skin, he planned to change his skin again, burning with anger, and didn't notice what Ye Fangcheng discussed with that little milk voice.

Until the man standing by the bed suddenly lowered his body, supported him, and stared at him with eyes that he could not understand.

The distance between the two suddenly became very close, and Mu Qingli could even feel the warm breath of the other person slowly falling on her face, with a slight smell of alcohol.

"A Li." Ye Fangcheng called him again, his gaze focused and burning.

If Mu Qingli hadn't been able to hear his inner conversation with Xiao Naiyin, he might have been deceived by his affectionate eyes.

Mu Qingli quietly moved the hand hidden behind his back, holding the dagger he brought out from Mu's house.

His eye sockets were reddish and moist, and he couldn't tell whether it was because of drinking or the faint pain in his heart.

Who is the real identity of the little apprentice?Why does he keep changing the world, hurting him again and again by deceiving his feelings?Would it give him a sense of satisfaction to see him sad for himself?

Mu Qingli gripped the handle of the knife so tightly that his knuckles turned white.The strength poured into it was filled with strong hatred.

Get closer.

Mu Qingli thought.

When Ye Fangcheng gets closer, he can make a move.

Ye Fangcheng did lower his head and moved closer to him, but at the moment when Mu Qingli was about to make a move, he heard the voice from the other party's heart again.

【……nice. 】In the metal-like cold voice, there is a bit of delusion-like affection.

This stunned Mu Qingli missed the opportunity to act.

Ye Fangcheng turned his head sideways, his tall nose brushed against his neck intentionally or unintentionally, the sudden stimulation made Mu Qingli tremble slightly.

Mu Qingli's eyes dimmed when he noticed Ye Fangcheng's slight movement, and he lowered his head and kissed him lightly on his neck.

For the first time, Mu Qingli knew that his body was so sensitive that Ye Fangcheng's feathery touch could be clearly felt by him.The warm hand touched the back of his neck at some point, and the kiss on the front of his neck and collarbone with great restraint continued.

It wasn't until the sudden stabbing pain in his head broke Mu Qingli's momentary stupefaction that he woke up, and then his consciousness gradually sank.

……Grass.

Traitor.

The author has something to say: #Today is still the day when Mu Qingli wanted to kill his apprentice#

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(1) is a note, the original words come from the Shang Dynasty "Xunzi Fuguo"