It's Shadow Guard and Bai Yueguang [Rebirth]

After closing the note, Fu Yan looked around vigilantly, trying to find the perpetrator who threw the bamboo tube.

Looking around, I only saw intertwined tree shadows and the looming skylight, and there was no trace of people at all.

"Who?" he growled in a low voice.

No one answered.

He searched all the grass, eaves, rockery, and other places where people could hide, but found nothing.

At this hour, Chu Chaoyi must have already gone to court, and Chu Yao will definitely follow...

And reminded in this euphemistic way, most of the colleagues did it.

In the end, Fu Yan still frowned, lit the flint, and burned the note and the bamboo tube, just as if this hadn't happened.

After finishing the errands at noon, Fu Nian was not in a hurry to go back, but went to the Internal Service Bureau.Now that Fu Zhen's matter is settled for the time being, it's time to find out about the time after his death, what is the origin of that dummy in the bedroom?Also, how did he dispose of his body at that time?

Arriving at the Internal Service Bureau, Fu Nian found the inner courtyard where he had stepped on last time, and under the cover of tree shadows, he accurately hid in the cracks in the eaves of the inner courtyard, quietly observing the surrounding environment.

Seeing that no one was there, Fu Nian jumped into the courtyard, walked to the iron gate, and observed whether the locks on the iron gate could be broken directly with brute force.

In his previous life, the stone used for his prosthetic limb was as solid as a rock, and trivial matters such as breaking locks were no problem at all.But this time, Fu Nian looked at the weather-beaten prosthesis. It hadn't been used for a long time, and the corners and scratches on it were very serious. It must be possible that the door lock would not be broken if it was hacked, but the hand would.

In the end, Fu Nian still took out the small needle inside the hidden weapon and tried to pry it open without damaging the lock as much as possible.

He was familiar with the structure of all the locks in the palace, and he easily opened the lock in a short while.

When he was about to enter, Fu Yan glanced at the time, it was a quarter past noon.

At half past noon, the maids and eunuchs of the Internal Service Bureau will start their afternoon errands one after another, and there is not much time.

After entering, Fu Nian looked around the shelves, and all the scrolls were neatly arranged by year and month.He simply started searching from the node after his death in the previous life.

After finding the scroll, Fu Ershi turned it over to the days after the death of his previous life, and searched carefully.

[...The news of death was reported to enter the palace at Maoshi, His Majesty fell ill at Maoshi, vomited blood and fainted...] Chu Chaoyi fell ill?He didn't write down what kind of illness he had, but Fu Nian thought about it for a while, and he remembered that Chu Chaoyi had no old illness.

【...Fu Shijiu entered the palace, and temporarily protected Mr. Fu's body from decay with the strange art of dunjia, and his appearance was no different from that of ordinary people. 】【The flesh and blood gouged out of Mrs. Fu's heart before his death was stolen, and its whereabouts are unknown...】【His Majesty ordered the weaving workshop to start making wedding dresses, phoenix crowns, and imperial crowns for the throne and later generations. With a sullen face, Fu Tian flipped through the pages.

Suddenly, the next sentence made his hands tremble.

[His Majesty married Lord Fu in Mangzhong, the bridal chamber...]

To keep his body from rotting...the wedding room...

Fu Nian looked forward to the records of His Majesty's wedding, he was always there, but appeared silently in the records, either sitting or lying down, or being hugged.

For a moment, like a thunderbolt from the blue, Fu Yan stared blankly at the book, unable to utter a word.

Fengguanxiapei, which he had never dared to hope for before his death...

The only warmth can only be squeezed from Chu Chaoyi when Yun Yuhou is gentle.

Even Fu Nian was not sure if Chu Chaoyi really trusted him.The reason for staying by Chu Chaoyi's side is nothing more than the word "loyalty" in the foreground, and the little thought that should be called admiration, and a little...extravagant hope.

After death...

Fu Nian didn't believe in evil, so he turned back again.

【...Since the big wedding, the queen has been entertaining every night, and has never stepped out of the palace...】 Seeing this, Fu Nian gritted his teeth.

Feeling blank, he looked at the contents of the scroll in front of him in disbelief.

Turning to the back, there are stories about how Chu Chaoyi dotes on this "Queen".Titles, fiefs, all kinds of gold, silver, jade and rare treasures, and sleeping together every night.

It was true that Chu Chaoyi had feelings for him beyond taking advantage of him.I really missed him after he died.Maybe it's out of remorse, or, really, a little bit, liking...

Thinking of this, Fu Nian's hands trembled violently. When he closed the book, Fu Nian felt the sweat dripping down his face so much that it even dripped down on the floor and wet the carpet.

He put down the book and quickly wiped it with his sleeve.

But the beads of sweat coming out of the eyes couldn't be wiped off no matter how hard they tried, and there were even signs of getting more and more turbulent.

"Which careless person works here in the morning? The warehouse door is not locked! Can you afford it in case something goes wrong?"

Suddenly, an angry and loud voice came from outside the door.

Fu Nian hurriedly put away the scrolls, collected the flint, and jumped onto the beam.

"Someone came in, check and see if there is anything missing!"

"If something is missing, none of the errands this morning can run away!"

Fu Nian held his breath as much as possible, and at the same time quickly wiped the "sweat" overflowing from the corners of his eyes to prevent the people below from noticing.

Taking advantage of the frequent visits by his father-in-law, he fished in troubled waters and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

He didn't read the following chapters, he only knew that the more he read it, the more he would feel sad, and there was no record of what Chu Chaoyi's old illness was, and there was no important information.

After retreating from the body, Fu Nian was in no hurry to return to Chengyuan Hall, and he had nothing to do in the afternoon anyway.

Instead, he found a quiet palace and hid under the eaves, curled up and prepared to sleep for a while.

The mood at the moment is not complicated and cannot be described, there are too many things to digest, Fu Nian wants to rest for a while before thinking about these things.

When he was a shadow guard in his last life, he often huddled under the eaves, spying on the emperor's safety.Even if you fall asleep, you can wake up immediately when there is movement in the house.Later, I got into the habit of sleeping peacefully by hiding in such a narrow gap.

"Fu Twenty, Fu Twenty..."

In his sleep, Fu Nian heard someone calling him.

Looking up, he found himself in the imperial study room, kneeling at the table, reading the incomprehensible Four Books and Five Classics, and accompanied Chu Chaoyi to review the memorials.

He lowered his head and saw that the clothes on his body were the uniforms of the shadow guards. Only then did he realize that it seemed like he was in a dream, but the pain in his heart was extremely real.

"Ahe, you said a few days ago that you were not followed by the imperial army for a while on your way back to Beijing. What did you do?"

Fu Nian remembered.

This was the first time he returned to the palace after being poisoned by this strange poison.

"Go to the grave of the former classmate." He almost blurted out.

Chu Chaoyi: "Tsk. How many times have I said, don't bother with the old mess anymore. Your old man... that master, it is impossible not to settle accounts with you after Qiuhou. It is the safest thing for you to stay in the palace." The reason why you are allowed to leave Beijing is because those Imperial Guards accompanied me to win the throne, and they have the ability to protect you, so it is better for you to throw them away and act alone."

"It's just going to the grave." Fu Nian concealed the fact that he met Master and that he was poisoned, "There will be no next time, please calm down."

Suddenly, the sharp pain in my heart intensified a bit.

Fu Nian firmly pressed down on the table to keep his expression calm.

"Really, there will be a next time, and never leave Chengyuan Hall for half a step."

"This subordinate takes orders." After finishing speaking this time, Fu Nian obviously felt a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat, and hurriedly took a sip of tea to suppress it.

After sitting for a while, the fishy sweetness in the throat not only did not ease, but became more and more intense. Fu Nian secretly said something was wrong, so he hurriedly found an excuse to go out.

The shadow guard should try his best not to let the Lord see the distressed look.

Chu Chaoyi said that he hated the way he was covered in blood.

There was only one thought in Fu Nian's mind.

"Subordinate... go out for a while." Fu Yan finished speaking as calmly as possible, and swallowed the thick blood in his throat again.

Chu Chaoyi noticed the subtle change in the tone of the person beside him, and immediately put down his pen, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just go back." He finished hastily, his tone changed at the end, and he took another sip of water.

"What's the matter?" This time, the eyebrows that were already sharp were even more deterrent.

Fu Nian didn't answer, got up and hurried out of the study.

As soon as he walked outside the screen, the blood in his throat finally couldn't be suppressed, and a little came out along the corner of his mouth.

Fu Nian couldn't help holding on to the door frame, frowned, and kept trying to swallow.

"Cough—" Suddenly, blood gushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground, gritting his teeth.

The pale complexion was stained with blood red, which was even more shocking.

When he regained his senses, Fu Nian quickly covered his mouth regardless of the severe pain in his heart and the trembling in his body.

The floor is stained...

As soon as he bowed his body, blood still spurted out from between his fingers. No matter how hard he held his hands, the vomited blood just kept coming more and more.Instantly, hand.The clothes and lower garments were all stained with blood, and the floating light dagger that he carried with him was also stained with blood.

Accompanied by the severe pain in his heart and the sweetness in his throat, he coughed uncontrollably, but every time he coughed, blood would spurt out uncontrollably.

"Ah Nian!" Chu Chaoyi ran over in a hurry, nailed to the spot for a moment, his usually calm and calm face showed an "unbelievable" face for the first time, the whole person seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly at the shocking scene in front of him.

Seeing Chu Chaoyi coming, Fu Nian hurriedly tried harder to suppress the blood in his throat.

His face was full of fragility, his eyes were full of physiological tears, he couldn't even kneel steadily, his forearm trembled slightly, and he said in a vague voice, "Don't, don't look..."

"Cough-cough-"

After speaking in this way, the cough became more violent and tended to worsen.

Knowing that he was covered in blood and in a mess, he hurriedly took advantage of the crack in his cough and continued to beg, "Hold me, I'm sorry, this subordinate's current appearance...is very dirty, don't look at it, please..."