wife and king

"People are there!"

"Hurry up, catch him and we will have money!"

"quick!"

The night is like black ink, the cold wind is like a blade, the cold air is bitter, and the chaotic snow is flying endlessly.Hundreds of trees in the wilderness were covered with silver frost, and suddenly a figure stumbled into the trees, and the residual snow from a tree shook off one after another, covering the blood-stained footprints.

Shen Muqing's complexion was pale and snowy, and the injuries on his body were like an unsatisfied evil spirit, ruthlessly devouring his physical strength, his teeth were about to be ground from the pain, he clutched the wound, and walked forward with a trace of clarity.

Run, run, run!

The word "escape" filled his mind for three whole days, but no matter where he hid, he was shrouded in the eyes of greedy people - there was nowhere to escape!

The emperor has ordered that Shen Muqing is guilty of murder, if anyone can behead his head, a reward of one hundred taels will be given!

As soon as this order came out, all the chasing soldiers turned into greedy wolves, showing strange smiles, and all rushed forward, wishing to open their bloody mouths to bite off Shen Muqing's head, and taste the fresh blood.

Shen Muqing was almost exhausted, and after running around for several days, within a hundred miles, he would definitely collapse due to exhaustion.And the torches of the pursuers in the rear illuminated the night brightly, and his blood-stained footprints were clearly visible, making him unable to hide.

Since it is impossible to escape, it is better to fight to the death!

He stopped steadily, and the long sword came out of its sheath impressively. Like a prisoner dragon escaped from the trap, he roared furiously, clanging sharply to envelop the raging killing intent, using the heaven and the earth as an anvil, and treating people as fish and meat.

The buzzing of the sharp sword gradually stopped, and the last pursuer fell to the ground with a bang, dying with regret.Shen Muqing shook the remaining blood on the sword with her hands, and suddenly sat down leaning against the tree trunk, panting heavily.The hot sweat on his forehead was blown by the cold wind, and turned into frost and fell into his skin, piercing his muscles and bones. He shuddered a few times, and his blurred consciousness regained consciousness for a few minutes.

The blood on the ground merged into a red river, flowing down his feet like poisonous snakes swallowing red letters.The smell of blood is too strong, someone will arrive soon, so it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

He took a deep breath, tried to open his blood-stained eyes, and extinguished the last light of the fire with his long sword.Using the long sword as a pillar, supporting two exhausted legs, he gritted his teeth and stood up, but when Fang stood upright, his legs convulsed and leaned crookedly on the tree trunk.Holding on to the tree trunk again to stand firm, he walked a few steps in a sway, and after making sure that he was safe, Fang Shen walked towards the vast snow curtain with one foot and one foot lightly.

The heavy snow gradually stopped and the sky gradually brightened. Among the noisy bushes just now, there was only one corpse left on the ground, with blood-stained footprints...

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months later.

The black and gray cirrus clouds wove out a layer of fine sky gauze, bearing the sky and pressing down on the imperial city on earth, countless fine water threads passed through the gauze and splashed down on the earth.This rain, from morning to noon, the bustling imperial city was silenced by the sound of rain.The bluestone slab road of Tianjie Street is washed by the rain so that it is cold and clear. If people step on it, they can see their own reflection.

The peddler on the street has already returned home, and the shopkeeper leaning against the door is no longer interested in dozing off. On the quiet path, there are only a few people in ragged clothes wandering around in bewilderment, making a few rattling footsteps.

A pair of master and servant were walking slowly on this quiet street, a little water overflowed the road, and the toes were a little bit, and the water splashed everywhere.

"Master, please walk slowly, be careful that your clothes are wet and you will catch the wind and cold." The little boy carefully glanced at the young master wearing a black gauze hat, vaguely felt the young master's pale face, and then quietly leaned the purple bamboo umbrella to the right for three parts, covering his eyes. He touched his young master but wet his shoulders.

Ji Fu shook his head helplessly, touched the edge of the umbrella with his fingertips and tilted it to the left: "You should be careful, I don't care, don't hit the umbrella again, the rain won't catch me."

"Hey." The little boy was caught right by the little trick, and the little boy stuck his head out and stuck out his tongue. The next moment, taking advantage of Ji Fu's inattention, he knocked the umbrella away a little.

"Drive, drive! Go away, go away!"

There was a sound of hoofbeats behind him, Xiao Tong Fang turned his head to look, and several horses galloped towards him, swift as arrows, splashing rain like splashed ink, immediately splashing a large area of ​​Xiao Tong's clothes.

"Ah, young master!" The little boy jumped up in surprise, and shouted casually, "You don't care about driving!"

"What did you say!"

"Crack!" A thick whip was flung down arrogantly. Ji Fu pulled the little boy away quickly with quick eyesight and quick hands. The sharp wind of the whip swished down like a knife. To be ripped apart.

"Are you looking for death!" The man on the horse shouted domineeringly, his eyes almost fell out of their sockets.

"You..." Before he could finish speaking, Ji Fu Xin swept the rider's clothes of the Ministry of Justice, his expression changed, and he immediately pulled the little boy to bow his head. How could the little boy be happy? After struggling for a moment, he raised his head high again, frightened. Ji Fu glared at Xiaotong, forced his head down, gritted his teeth and squeezed out an apology, "I'm sorry."

"Hmph! If you know you're wrong, it's okay..." Before the words fell, they stopped abruptly.The man in the punishment department had a weird smile on his mouth, and his contemptuous eyes rolled on Ji Fuxin's face, making Ji Fuxin's back feel chilled - the moment Ji Fuxin lowered his head just now, the black gauze hat was slanted. Flying up, the face in the hat unfortunately fell into his eyes.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go!"

The companion in front looked back and urged, the man in the punishment department stretched his neck in response, and then glanced at Ji Fuxin with a sinister smile, and walked away arrogantly.

"Master," seeing that the man's eyes were not friendly and still so domineering, the little boy stomped his feet angrily, and said angrily, "Master, why do you bow to him? With your identity..."

"Shut up!" Ji Fuxin's usually gentle face actually showed a hint of sullenness, "Do you think I really want to bow to him, you..." He paused, seeing that the little boy was scared by him He looked like he was bluffing, and instead of being angry, he smiled, "Forget it, you have been in the mansion all year round. You don't know the world, and just now that person is a subordinate of the Ministry of Punishment. Wang Enyi, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, flattered the Lord with sex, and relied on the emperor's favor to be arrogant and domineering. We have no choice but to give him three points. If we offend him, and let him blow such a cool breeze on the emperor's pillow, our heads will be gone. Therefore, we must never offend the people in the Ministry of Punishment when we go out, even if we complain no matter how much we complain. For the sake of your own head, there is no harm in keeping your head down."

The little boy was so frightened that he withdrew his exhaled breath, immediately covered his mouth tightly, and looked around nervously, for fear that a member of the criminal department would rush out in a short while and take his head away.

Ji Fuxin was overjoyed by the boy's actions, and all the annoyance he had just now was wiped away with a smile.

The little boy made a mistake, his head was almost buried in the ground, he suddenly looked up at Ji Fuxin, and slapped himself angrily, with a red fingerprint on his face: "Nonsense, let you talk nonsense!" say!"

Ji Fuxin was frightened by the boy's almost self-harming behavior, so he hurriedly pulled away his face-slapping hand, and comforted him a few times.

The little boy stopped, and said with a bitter face: "Master, just now I saw that man's eyes were not good, but he saw your face?"

Ji Fu's heart was shocked, the expression on his face froze instantly, he managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "I guess not, you are overthinking."

In the Huan Dynasty, masculinity prevailed, and the emperor was also a man who liked to play with men. He was ignorant and incompetent, and he was only intoxicated in lust and lust.A Changfeng Palace was built in the imperial palace, dedicated to the male pets he raised. Whenever the festival is free, the emperor will come to enjoy it and share the happiness of human relations.Not only that, from time to time in the imperial city, there would be cases of secretly capturing handsome men into the palace, causing people to panic. However, any handsome man would wear a hat to cover his face when he went out, so as not to be spotted by the palace people and caught by the emperor.

Ji Fuxin is no exception.It's just that Xiaotong is really careless, why does he always feel a little uneasy, which makes him chill for no reason.

The little boy didn't say any more, and wiped the water stains on Ji Fuxin's hem with a sleeve in hand.

Ji Fu hurriedly helped the little boy up, with a smile still on his face: "No need, it's just a little dirty, but you, this shirt is completely soaked." Looking at the half-soaked hem of the little boy , Meifeng frowned, he looked around, and found that there was a steamed stuffed bun shop beside him, but the shop signboard was leaning and crumbling, and the thick dust could not be washed away even by the rain.

Looking into the distance, it seemed that there was no place to fill his stomach, so Ji Fuxin took the little boy into the steamed stuffed bun shop: "Eat some hot food to warm your stomach. I was cold before I got home."

"Okay, ok, you have the final say, my lord." Responding with a smile on his mouth, the boy turned around and changed his face - spat a few times at the missing person from the Ministry of Punishment, and then smiled triumphantly Close the umbrella and shake the water.

The hazy spring is just when we are in trouble, the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop is still dozing off with his forehead on one hand, when he suddenly hears a soft scold from the little boy, his hands slipped in fright, and his head bumped against the table, causing Ji Fu's heart to sag laugh.

"Don't sleep, get up and do business."

"Which bastard is disturbing my sleep..." The shopkeeper hadn't finished his sentence. Seeing Ji Fuxin's tall and elegant figure, after watching people for many years, he immediately felt that Ji Fuxin must be a stunning person, and he couldn't help but yearn for it. I imagined the appearance of that face.

"Hello!" The little boy knocked on the table in displeasure, and the voice finally pulled the owner back from his mind.

Heartbroken, the shopkeeper wiped away the water stains from the corner of his mouth, rubbed his hands on his clothes, and made a flattering smile: "Young master, I don't know what you want."

"Just bring a few buns at will, and you'll be satisfied." Ji Fu didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he turned his face a little, and only squinted at the shopkeeper with the tip of his eyes, his alienation was clearly visible.

"Okay." The shopkeeper raised the corner of his mouth, picked out some big buns with a smile, packed them and stuffed them for the little boy.From time to time, his gaze fell on Ji Fu's heart, and his smile became a little more sinister, but as soon as Xiaotong's figure blocked him, his sight was blocked.

The owner laughed three times, leaned slightly, looked left and right, and bravely stayed: "Young master, it's raining heavily outside, why don't you stay and take shelter from the rain."

"No need." Looking at the growing rain from afar, Ji Fu shook his head lightly, "If you don't leave, Dad should be worried." Saying that, he dragged Xiaotong into the rain, Qing With a flick of the shirt, it meets and interweaves with the silver rain.

"Hey son, it's getting dark outside, you have to be careful. I heard that the imperial city has not been peaceful in recent months, and a murderer is absconding. No, the palace has already sent several people to arrest it." They were all exposed to the outside of the table, and their necks stretched so much that they were afraid that Ji Fuxin would turn into a flying fairy in the blink of an eye, making it difficult for him to see each other again.

Ji Fuxin's leaving footsteps were stopped just like that, he looked back from the rain curtain, and asked in a neutral tone: "What's more?"

The owner was delighted, and pretending to be mysterious, he beckoned to Ji Fuxin, calling him to come closer, and suppressed his voice a few times: "I heard that the imperial palace held a martial arts competition a few months ago, and when they were competing for the champion of martial arts, they suddenly broke out. A black horse defeated the son of the family who was expected to win the number one prize, and even took his life away. The emperor was furious, and immediately ordered someone to take down the murderer, but this murderer, hey, escaped like a thief Come on, the kung fu will disappear in a short while." The shopkeeper said Xingqi, and the hand kept patting the back of his hand, drinking the sound of rain, "Now the emperor is sending people to chase this murderer. , I heard that he was called Shen Muqing, tsk tsk tsk, fortunately this person has a good name, but that person is a very vicious person, son, you have to be careful."

Hearing this, Ji Fu shook his head and laughed, "What am I supposed to be doing?" After finishing speaking, he picked up a bun and stuffed it into the entrance, as if he had blocked his mouth, and turned away without further words.With his spiritual eyes, he sees the fickleness of the world. Since the martial arts was held, there have been many fatalities, but this time the emperor was furious and ordered to arrest people. One can think of the clue: the dead person may be the emperor's favorite .

It is strange that the people from the Ministry of Punishment just now are in a hurry, fearing that the person who killed his sweetheart has not been caught for many months, and the emperor is furious.

The dense rain in Tianjie is gradually thinning, and it seems to be a sign of heavy rain. Ji Fuxin looks at the white curtain woven by the rain in the distance. If he returns home on the right road, he will be drenched in the heavy rain within a few steps.He is not in good health, if it rains heavily, he will definitely get cold and hot, so the only way to go home is to take a shortcut.

"Go this way, let's take the path back." The last mouthful of steamed stuffed bun just hit his throat, and Ji Fu's whole body warmed up. He patted the crumbs on his hands, and smiled calmly.

"Master!" The bun in the boy's hand almost fell to the ground, "The path is so remote, and there are gravels and mud all over the ground, Master..."

"It's okay," Ji Fu interrupted the little boy with a smile, and gently pushed the little boy towards the path, "Let's go. You can change your dirty clothes, but if you don't leave, you'll be drenched in the rain , and get the wind and cold."

The little boy clicked his tongue, scolded himself for being careless, stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth two or three times, until his cheeks were full, picked up the remaining steamed stuffed bun, and led Ji Fuxin to speed up his pace to take a side road.

Before reaching the trail, I heard a man's swearing and crackling blasting out of it, which was a bit louder than the sound of heavy rain. When I listened to it, it seemed to be cursing someone who blocked the way.

"Ah, bad luck, bad luck!"

"My lord, let's not argue with this man. When the yamen servants arrive, they will definitely drive him out of the city. Let's go quickly. I saw someone leaving the palace just now, and you forgot to bring your gauze hat today. If you are caught It would be bad if they saw your appearance and arrested you into the palace."

"Hmph, I will let you go today, if I kick your dog legs off next time!"

When the sound fell, the scolding young master had been dragged out of the alley by the attendants, as if still not relieved, the young master kept kicking his legs into the alley until he was dragged far away, Fang shook his clothes and left arrogantly.

This son's face is feminine and beautiful, which is indeed what the emperor likes. The world is getting worse, and the people are so panicked when they go out. It's time for a change of master in this world.But these words can only be thought at ease, but they can't be said indiscriminately, Ji Fu smiled bitterly, and sighed: "Let's go."

"Master," the little boy hesitated, his brows were frowned into the word "Chuan", "I heard the words of those two people just now, it seems that there are unknown people in the Tao."

Ji Fuxin shook his head and smiled lightly: "It's okay, you don't have to worry too much. If that person is in danger, something happened to these two people long ago, why should they talk so nonsense? Let's go, maybe it's just the way to go He's just a vagabond."

"Hey, it's all up to you." The little boy responded, opened his umbrella and took Ji Fuxin to the road.

And when they got to the crossing, they knew why this insider was being reviled.

The author has something to say: ♂Basic♂Love♂Crap♂Talk♂Time♂Time:

♂ This article is double clean, the main attack, the attack is favored, the wife is strict [don't believe it], and there are many warm interactions.The "Shen Muqing" who appeared at the beginning of the chapter is the little ♂ Gong "Yan Cangling" in the copywriting. Don't ask him why he is called this name, because it is very handsome and has a serious face.

♂The background of this article mostly refers to the Tang Dynasty, and will be modified or fabricated according to the needs of the plot.As for the unfamiliar vocabulary that appears in the chapter, it will be explained in the essay.All in all, this article is superficial and not worthy of research, because I can't test the magic horse <(￣ˇ￣)/