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When Mu Qingli regained consciousness, it was already the next morning.

...Ye Fangcheng plotted against him!

The sunlight burst into the room through the thin paper windows, casting a light golden glow on the whole room, and clearly reflecting the light blankness in the eyes of the person on the bed.

Before getting up, he calmed down and stroked his thoughts.

Although Ye Fangcheng told the little Nanny not to touch him, but according to his temperament, because of some mysterious plan between them, he should not let him leave safely.

Mu Qingli felt it for a while, and found that there was not a single thread on her body when she was stuffed into the bed, so she immediately understood.

He suddenly smiled inwardly.

The little apprentice was too naive, he wanted to trick him into getting drunk and having sex, and he didn't just take off his clothes to make nonsense——

Mu Qingli thought about it, moved her body and was about to get up, but the expression on her face suddenly cracked.

"?" Why did his body feel sore like being run over by a carriage? !

He lifted up the quilt in disbelief, and found that not only was there discomfort coming from all over his body, but there were also many obvious traces of having fun with others on his body.

Going a little deeper, even somewhere behind my back felt a bit swollen and tingling.

Mu Qingli sat up suddenly from the bed, helped his waist with a throbbing expression, and found Ye Fangcheng who was sitting on a chair with a dignified expression beside the round table in the room.

Ye Fangcheng noticed his movements when he got up, and slowly turned his head, with a look of hesitation.

When Mu Qingli stared at him, the world fell apart.

"A Li, I..." Ye Fangcheng's eyes were bloodshot, and there was also a faint blackness under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night, and his voice was terribly hoarse.

"Am I amazing? Look, he really thought you put him to sleep, which is enough to prove how realistic the 'evidence' I got, hehe."

Mu Qingli: "?"

Ye Fangcheng didn't give any answer in his heart, but the little milk voice said with a bit of resentment: "What are you planning? It's the same if the real gun is loaded..."

Mu Qingli calmed down instantly, even her fists were a little itchy.

It turned out to be fake.

This little milk voice is indeed a little bit capable.

Mu Qingli stared at Ye Fangcheng's guilty expression as if he had done something wrong, thinking that he was going to explain what happened last night.

Unexpectedly, after a brief pause, Ye Fangcheng suddenly reached out to pick up something on the table, waved it in front of his eyes a few times, and said hesitantly, "A Li, why are you carrying a sharp weapon?"

That was the dagger he wanted to use to kill the little apprentice.

Mu Qingli explained calmly: "Oh, after going out with brother Fang Cheng and encountering such a thing, I will always carry a knife to defend myself just in case."

Ye Fangcheng didn't reply immediately, but Mu Qingli heard the voice from his heart, full of seriousness.

[Ask you again, are you sure that Master's Primordial Spirit Fragment really doesn't have any fluctuations? 】

After a pause, he said again: [Is it possible that consciousness is retained with memory or something like that. 】

"Generally speaking, the consciousness will not wake up until all the fragments of the primordial spirit are assembled. Besides, what you are facing now is another fragment, which has never been in the cultivation world, so it must not have memories there. What's the matter? ?” The little milk voice was puzzled.

Ye Fangcheng didn't say anything more.

He knew that Mu Qingli's explanation was reasonable, but when he picked him up yesterday and saw the knife fall from his body onto the bed, Ye Fangcheng felt for a moment that Mu Qingli was carrying the knife to kill him.

No matter how beautiful the atmosphere was, it was also frightened by this thought.

But it shouldn't be, Mu Qingli in this world should be very simple and easy to deceive, and he has always trusted him wholeheartedly.Even if he wanted to kill him, it should be after being scumbag and heartbroken.

For example, the master in the previous world.

Thinking of this, Ye Fangcheng closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows with some headache.

In fact, he hasn't fully recovered yet, because the cultivation world is the world he has acted in for the longest time so far.

Moreover, Mu Qingli in that world has the temperament closest to his true self, including his views on people and things, his ideas and actions, and even every demeanor, which is almost the same as himself.If he didn't leave the realm of comprehension, he would almost forget that he was still on the way to a major task.

So the last assassination and questioning actually had a considerable impact on his spirit.

It seemed that he had really committed a heinous crime and made people scumbags.

Although in the eyes of Mu Qingli in the previous world, this is indeed the case.

In the original plot of Cultivation Realm, Mu Qingli's original apprentice tried his best to get close to him and even became his Taoist companion, for the sake of his little brother.And after Mu Qingli's Yuanshen fragments and his intervening interpretation, his master Mu Qingli should have been enlightened after killing him. From then on, he saw through the world of mortals, stopped being emotional for anyone, and finally became the most powerful person in the world. Sword Immortal, and successfully ascended.

However, I don't know what went wrong in the process, but his master died in love with him in the end?

The completion of the task was full when Mu Qingli finished his retreat, and the Yuanshen fragments were successfully collected, but perhaps because of a guilty conscience, he always felt a little uneasy.

"So, if Ah Li is worried, how many guards will I send you?" After a long time, Ye Fangcheng asked softly to the person on the bed who was silently watching him.

[Hope, there will be no more surprises. 】

Mu Qingli listened to his apprentice's heartfelt voice, and did not answer his question, but slightly loosened his tightly pursed lips, and asked, "Brother Fang Cheng, what's wrong with my body?"

In the room, the originally loose atmosphere became stiff again.

After making enough mental preparations, Ye Fangcheng looked at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was so drunk last night that I accidentally had sex with you..."

Although the following words were not spoken, everyone understood what it meant.

Mu Qingli cooperatively showed a somewhat bewildered expression and said nothing. Ye Fangcheng got up and came to the bed, pulled the quilt on him in a gentlemanly manner to cover his body full of ambiguous marks, and then sat down and embraced him. Into his arms, he said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely take responsibility for you."

"Really?" Mu Qingli asked softly.

Ye Fangcheng lowered his head and kissed his head affectionately, and said, "It's more real than real gold."

fraud.

Mu Qingli thought coldly in her heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Fangcheng, who was also looking at him intently, and after meeting his gaze, he smiled softly at him.

With such a delicate face, Mu Qingli couldn't deny that this smile really accidentally entered his heart.

If he didn't really like it, he wouldn't agree to be with the little apprentice.

Mu Qingli's heart began to throb a little again, he tried to distract himself, recalling Ye Fangcheng's tone of categorical refusal to touch him yesterday: "Brother Fang Cheng, I'm not feeling well."

Ye Fangcheng really didn't feel guilty at all when he told lies: "You were so nonsense last night, I accidentally hurt you."

As he spoke, he directly took out the ointment from the bedside table: "Ah Li, apply the medicine first."

Mu Qingli felt a little ridiculous that he had to take medicine because of the injury he didn't know how to do even though he hadn't done anything.

He remained calm on the surface: "Brother Fang Cheng help me?"

The person who hugged him was visibly stiff for a moment.

"This may not be convenient..."

Mu Qingli raised his eyes slightly again, a sense of grievance appeared in his clever eyes at some point, and even his clear voice sounded helpless and pitiful: "Brother Fang Cheng hates it, so he doesn't want to touch him." Me?"

"No, you don't have to think too much." Ye Fangcheng's face showed a tangled look.

He hadn't officially sat on the throne yet, so naturally he couldn't upset Mu Qingli and turn against the Mu family.

Mu Qingli said softly again: "The back...the back, I can't touch it."

Thus, there was a scene where Mu Qingli was obediently lying on the bed, and Ye Fangcheng was holding the ointment box, with a solemn expression as if he was about to go to the battlefield.

The quilt covered Mu Qingli's lower body, only revealing her smooth back.His skin was already very fair, which made the bruises of various shades look hideous.

Ye Fangcheng's fingertips were dipped in the ointment, and when it landed on Mu Qingli's smooth and tender back, his fingers could not help but tremble slightly.The ointment gradually melted away on the bruise with the pushing of his fingers, and the body of the person touched by his fingertips also stiffened for a moment at the same time.

Ye Fangcheng thought that Mu Qingli was in too much pain, and subconsciously relaxed his movements.

Mu Qingli quietly clenched the mattress, biting her lower lip.

What kind of sensitive and bad body is this?It's just that the last medicine can have such a clear touch?

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a fuss about Ye Fangcheng, but found that he seemed to have accidentally dug a hole for himself.

The room was silent, no one spoke, even Ye Fangcheng was very quiet inside, only the little milk voice suddenly exclaimed: "What are you doing? Why is my vision suddenly blank?!"

Ye Fangcheng didn't answer.

Until the wound on his back was healed, Ye Fangcheng's fingertips came to Mu Qingli's waist unknowingly, and further down...

He stopped suddenly.

After a while, Mu Qingli suddenly heard two voices with slightly different voices.

"No."

【Really can not. 】

Ye Fangcheng put the re-covered ointment on Mu Qingli's pillow, and his breathing was imperceptibly heavy: "Okay, can you do the rest by yourself?"

Mu Qingli turned her head and looked at him directly.

Ye Fangcheng looked at his very familiar face, which was so pretty that it made people feel a little breathless, and said ruthlessly, "A Li, I just wanted you last night, and I don't want to hurt you anymore."

Mu Qingli: "..."

Although, the person who hurt him was obviously that little milk voice.

Seeing Ye Fangcheng's expression that was so stiff that it was almost not like him, Mu Qingli let him go temporarily: "Okay."

"I'll go out first, come out and have dinner with me when you're done." After leaving these words, Ye Fangcheng strode out of the room, as fast as if a ghost was chasing after him.

At this moment, Mu Qingli unexpectedly felt a bit of innocence that shouldn't exist from his scumbag apprentice.

·

He was stayed by Ye Fangcheng to have breakfast together.

Bai accidentally heard more news that shocked him.

"I feel sorry for Ye Fangjing, for nothing to bear such a miserable crime."

【You should ask what the world consciousness that created this world and this series of things thinks. 】Ye Fangcheng's voice was indifferent.

Mu Qingli ate his meal calmly, his heart was already full of turmoil.

Ye Fangjing was really misunderstood.

"To be reasonable, Ye Fangjing is much better than a scumbag like you. In the plot, he was still thinking about the original protagonist before he was assassinated..."

【Is he really going to die? 】

"Yes, it happened not long after leaving the palace. Ye Fangjing's death is a very critical plot. Because of this incident, Mu Qingli fell down in Mu's house later, and his father was mad at you, and it was found out that Ye Fangjing Only when the truth is known will one fully understand.”

[It wasn't me, it was Ye Fangcheng. ] The man added seriously.

"Aren't you that scumbag Ye Fangcheng now..."

The sound of chopsticks falling to the ground interrupted the inner conversation between Ye Fangcheng and Xiao Naiyin.

"Sorry, I didn't hold it properly." Mu Qingli whispered, and was about to bend down to pick up the chopsticks that fell on the ground, but was stopped by Ye Fangcheng.

Ye Fangcheng seemed to have misunderstood something, with complicated apologies in his eyes: "It's okay, just let the people from the palace come, and I'll change another pair for you."

Mu Qingli thanked her, but her heart was a little hard to calm down.

After finishing his breakfast, Ye Fangcheng comforted him with gentle whispers again, making sure that he was no longer at a loss about what happened last night, and then let him leave.

"Ali?"

Arriving at the place where the carriage stopped, Mu Qingli was suddenly stopped by a strange voice before getting into the carriage.

It was Ye Fangjing.

Mu Qingli looked at the man walking towards him in surprise.

Ye Fangjing's facial features were well-proportioned, and there was an awe-inspiring atmosphere between his brows, he didn't look like such an ignorant person.It was that he was no longer wearing the pale yellow robe that he remembered. Apart from the expensive silk and satin costume, even his long hair, which was tightly tied up on weekdays, was half loosely tied.

Less sense of distance.

"Brother Prince." Mu Qingli saluted politely, but was lifted up by Ye Fangjing.

"No, I'm no longer the prince of the Eastern Palace." Ye Fangjing said.

It was only then that Mu Qingli noticed that there was another more expensive carriage nearby, and several palace people were putting things into the carriage, as if someone was preparing to go out.

"Are you leaving the palace?"

He remembered the conversation between Ye Fangcheng and Xiao Naiyin, and subconsciously frowned.

Ye Fangjing nodded slightly: "I think you already know some things."

"Father is very disappointed in me. Although he didn't directly demote me to a commoner, he arranged for me to leave the imperial city temporarily."

Mu Qingli's eyes paused, and he asked, "Then what are your plans?"

He looked into Ye Fangjing's eyes, suddenly curious about what the other person was thinking.

"I haven't decided yet. I should go back to my mother's house first. Grandpa misses me." Ye Fangjing replied.

【A Li must also think that I am such a bad person in the rumors. 】Different from the calmness on the surface, Mu Qingli could hear a bit of pity and loneliness from Ye Fangjing's heartfelt voice.

Mu Qingli somewhat still retains the memories of being with Ye Fangjing in the past.

For him, the person in front of him was also a friend.

"I believe you." Mu Qingli said suddenly.

Ye Fangjing didn't realize the meaning of these three words at first.

Mu Qingli said seriously again: "I believe you are not that kind of person for the things His Highness said earlier."

Ye Fangjing was a little surprised.

He used to have a good relationship with Mu Qingli, but after he and Ye Fangcheng got closer, the contact between the two of them decreased.He didn't blame Mu Qingli at all, things like winning people's hearts were originally a fair competition.

He was the one who lost to Ye Fangcheng.

He just didn't expect that Ye Fangcheng always said that one is one, and the other is two, and Mu Qingli, who is the only one he respects, would choose to believe him at this time.

Of course Ye Fangjing thought it was impossible, but he still smiled at Mu Qingli, sincerely: "Thank you, Ah Li."

I don't know if he was thinking too much, but he always felt that Mu Qingli standing in front of him today gave him a different feeling than before.

It seems that overnight, his temperament has changed, and he is no longer innocent and simple as before.On the contrary, when those eyes stared at him, they faintly revealed a certain atmosphere that had settled down after going through vicissitudes.

【This is enough. 】

Mu Qingli thought about it, and gradually had a new idea in her heart.

"Ye Fangjing, if you don't mind, after visiting Lord Hou, would you like to live in my other courtyard in the southern suburbs first?"

In fact, if you want him to fully understand, you don't need to die.

After all, he had already realized it when he was betrayed by his apprentice in his previous life.

·

In the autumn of the same year, the old emperor died of illness.

Like the aging and falling leaves of a sycamore tree, his life came to an end in this beautiful and desolate season.

One month later, Ye Fangcheng completed the enthronement ceremony and officially became the new emperor.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Ah, life is as lonely as snow!

Are the little angels very busy recently?

#刚开坑，Strive to write the text well T^T So there will be a small correction on the text that doesn't affect the main plot. Don't panic if you see me revise#