Watching the drops of water continuously slipping from the corners of his eyes, the fabric on the quilt was dyed a little darker.

Fu Nian froze in place, motionless, just staring blankly.

Will Chu Chaoyi cry when the dream comes back?

He lowered his head and looked at the bedding without saying a word.After a long silence, he turned around and stretched out his left hand, quickly and carefully helping Chu Chaoyi tuck the quilt.

"Didn't go." He whispered back a dream.

Helping Chu Chaoyi cover the quilt, Fu Nian hastily retracted his hand guiltily, and turned his eyes away, with a gloomy expression.

After lying down for a long time, finally, Fu Nian couldn't help turning his head and glanced again.

It wasn't until dawn that Fu Nian dared to stand up when he saw Eunuch Li come in and call Chu Chaoyi to get up in the morning.

"The ones from the northern country are already in the main hall, and I served them tea as ordered..."

While reporting, Eunuch Li dressed Chu Chaoyi, "General Dou also explained. By the way, Master Chu is waiting outside..."

"Let Chu Yao come in."

He saw the door of the outer room opened a crack, and then, a slender figure flashed, and there was another person in the room.

"Report to Your Majesty. There was news from the capital last night that the accomplice of Concubine Xi Qiao was found—"

"Have you been allowed to speak?" Before Chu Yao could finish speaking, Chu Chaoyi interrupted violently.

Fu Nian stood aside, not daring to move.

If the whereabouts of Concubine Xi Qiao were found, doesn't that mean that Lian Nian who really escaped was found?

He held his breath, and froze on the spot, not daring to move, if it was found out that he had lost his bag... Fu Nian silently clenched his fists.

"Sorry, my subordinate is rude."

"Report on the investigation of Beiguo first, and wait for the news from Beijing to come back to Beijing."

"Yes."

……

Fu Nian waited for Chu Yao's report for a long time before he caught a glimpse of Chu Chaoyi turning his head to look at him.

Feeling Chu Chaoyi's gaze on his head, he could only stand up straighter.

"Why are you standing here?" Chu Chaoyi's voice was a little surprised.

"..." Fu Nian didn't answer.

Sure enough, those were not what he could hear.

Fu Nian lowered his head, and replied as calmly as possible, "Return to Your Majesty, you let your subordinates in."

"Did I let you in?" Chu Chaoyi asked back.

After asking, after a while, he continued on his own, pointing to the letter box on the desk: "Oh, I remembered, remember to go out before I wake up next time. Since I didn't take the Send it off, the official post is in Shuzhou City, go back quickly."

"Yes." After speaking, Fu Tian took the letter box and left in a hurry.

When Chu Chaoyi told him not to leave yesterday when he came back from his dream, Fu Nian admitted that his heart trembled.

At that moment, he could even understand and feel pity for Chu Chaoyi who slept with his corpse all night after his death.

He even wondered whether he needed to stay in the palace to protect Chu Chaoyi, lest those people from the northern kingdom do something...to assassinate and hurt Chu Chaoyi.

He even wondered whether his sudden departure in his last life had really hit Chu Chaoyi hard, and whether he really meant something special to Chu Chaoyi...

"Remember to get out before I wake up next time."

These words echoed in my ears for a long time.

When he walked to the stable with the letter box in his arms, Fu Nian stretched out his prosthetic limb and slapped the palm of his left hand lightly, "Being affectionate," he murmured to himself.

Fu Nian moved much faster than ordinary people, and the rooster in the city was still crowing, so he sent the letter box to the posthouse.

Seeing that the letter box should be sent to King Ze, who is currently in charge of the kingdom, Fu Nian didn't know the specific content in it. After sending it, he got the feedback badge, and he glanced at the time.

It's still early, so I just went to see Pei Zhou who was in the hospital a few days ago.

After arriving at the medical center, before Fu Nian could speak, the shopkeeper greeted him.

"A few days ago, you put your friend here, right? It can be counted."

"How is he?" Fu Nian didn't expect the doctor to be so active, so he hurriedly asked.

After asking, Fu Tian saw the doctor's face troubled, "Why, what's the matter?"

"Little brother, your friend... the poison planted on his body, I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have never seen such a virulent poison. It only leaves time for people to linger, but there is no room for people to live."

Fu Nian froze in place, motionless.

He has learned similar poisons in Shimen, and he will only use this method unless the benefactor who buys his life repeatedly asks for more money.

Pei Zhou is a scholar, what does Yaoyuemen know the most?

"Go and see him. His time is running out, and he seems to have been waiting for you..."

After being reminded by the doctor, Fu Nian reluctantly moved away.

Walking inside, Fu Nian saw the young man lying on the couch holding a porcelain pot, and quickly approached, "Mr. Pei?"

Leaning to his side, Fu Tian saw that Pei Zhou's eyes were still open, and his lips were trembling constantly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Mr. Pei, don't worry..." At this point, Fu Yan seemed to be stuck suddenly.No matter how much I searched my mind for comforting words, there was nothing.

"You, don't worry, the doctor and I will save you. Don't worry." In the end, Fu Nian could only repeat "Don't worry." He tried to comfort the dying boy in front of him.

"Ah..." Pei Zhou opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something, but all he could do was utter a weak syllable.There was a hint of panic in his expression.

Fu Nian hurriedly brought over the water from the table, brought it to Pei Zhou's mouth, and fed it.

Seeing that Pei Zhou was still in the water, Fu Nian continued to ask, "You are poisonous, what's the matter?"

"That man, that one who killed many, many people..." After drinking some water, Pei Zhou was able to speak intermittently, "That's the man who called 'Fu Nian', using Gu worms, using Gu worms ..."

Use Gu worms?

Fu Nian remembered that the strange poison on his body was also obtained in this way.

But the master should have died a long time ago, otherwise how could the senior brother become the sect master...

He couldn't figure it out.

"The brother-in-law I mentioned earlier, Fu, Fu Zhen, he has a problem," Pei Zhou's voice became suffocated, and his breathing became heavier, "If you meet him, run..."

Fu Nian didn't dare to interrupt, and hurriedly picked up the soup from the table.

"run……"

Before the soup was fed to his mouth, Fu Yan watched the young man in front of him helplessly close his eyes.

His eyes were wide open, he stared blankly at the front, the medicine bowl in his hand was still frozen in mid-air.

No way.

This was Fu Nian's first thought.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Almost instantly, Fu Tian came to his senses, dropped the medicine bowl, staggered to the outside, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Doctor! Something happened!"

"Still angry. But..."

"Money is not a problem." After dragging the doctor over, Fu Nian hurriedly said.

It's not the same as the people he killed with the knife, he thought.

"Little brother, life and death are up to God, not a problem that can be solved by money." The doctor said while feeling his pulse, "It seems that you are foreigners, so prepare as soon as possible. The old man's medicine can only hang him for a few more days at most." life."

After sitting for a long time, Fu Nian walked out of the hospital in a daze.

To return to Yaoyuemen, one must first return to Yaoyuemen.

Let's find Fu Zhen first.

With this idea in mind, Fu Eran went all the way into the mountain at a very fast speed.

This time there was no threat of a high fever, and the pace was much lighter.

Running from noon to evening, Fu Yan saw the boundary rock of Yaoyue Gate, so he slowed down.

The sky is getting darker, and the wind howling in the mountain stream is like a ghost crying, adding to the gloomy and coldness of the valley that is rarely visited by people.

Walking forward, the cracks in the cobblestone road that can be seen are full of weeds and moss. It seems that no one has trampled on this place for a long time.

Fu Shiran felt strange.

The disciples of the Yaoyue Sect reached their peak when the first emperor was alive, and even if they decline in the future, they will not be completely deserted.

Moreover, since the moment he stepped into the land boundary, Fu Yan hadn't noticed any aura of living people.

He continued to walk forward and found that the school field where he used to train was also overgrown with weeds, and the houses he lived in were dilapidated and collapsed, and no one had repaired them for a long time.

Could it be that Shimen had a major migration?

Immediately, this idea was dismissed, because that day, he clearly saw that Fu Zhen was also walking in this direction.

The main courtyard of Yaoyue Gate was also empty. Fu Nian walked back to the room where he lived when he was a child. The kang was already covered with dust and mice. As soon as he came, the mice ran away and hid in the corners.

Just when he was full of doubts, Fu Yan seemed to notice some movement underground.

The crust in the mountain moved frequently, and he trembled a few times from time to time. He was used to it since he was a child, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

But after a while, there was another regular tremor under his feet.

It was man-made, Fu Yan narrowed his eyes, and tightly clenched the dagger in his hand.

Yes, there is a hanging picture in Master's study room, behind which is hidden a secret passage leading to the underground.

Fu Nian suddenly remembered, and hurried towards the study.

Sure enough, unlike other places, the hanging picture was covered with thick dust.

Fu Eryi tore off the hanging painting, and opened the secret door behind it based on his memory. Without thinking too much, he ran all the way down the bottomless stone steps.

He remembered that the secret passage was blocked and was only used to store food and wine.

But now it is going deep underground, with many turns and corners, and after running for a quarter of an hour, it has not bottomed out.

The further down he ran, the more uncertain Fu Nian felt.

In his previous life, he was in the teacher's school, and he had never been to this strange place.

After running for an unknown amount of time, the field of vision turned into a dark and open plain.

The ever-burning lamp on the wall was weak, not enough to illuminate the huge stone chamber at all.

Fu Nian got used to the darkness for a while before he could see the panorama of the stone room clearly.

It's really like what Pei Zhou said...

——There are many disemboweled teenagers hanging in the air, each with a grim expression. Many sarcophagi are open on the ground, and the dull and miserable groans of dying people can be heard from time to time.Some unknown insects were crawling on the ground, making rustling noises.

Fu Nian was used to seeing life and death, but when he encountered such a shocking scene, he couldn't help taking half a step back.

He collected himself before he had the courage to continue walking inward.

Suddenly, he bumped into something fluffy on his head, and Fu Yan raised his head with narrowed eyes, only to find that it was a boy hanging upside down with his hair hanging down.

He hurriedly pushed aside, lit the flint, and illuminated a small area in front of him before moving on.

Fu Nianxun looked at the people lying in the sarcophagus. The people in these coffins hadn't been disemboweled, and their bodies showed no signs of decay. They just had hideous faces, and many of them died with grievances.

However, it is still in stark contrast to the blood-covered people on their heads.

He wanted to see if anyone who was still breathing could inquire about the situation.

Suddenly, Fu Nian seemed to see a familiar face, he couldn't help but stop, and hurried back.

I saw the young man lying in the sarcophagus wearing a moon-white robe, his complexion was like snow, and his long black hair was neatly tied up in a crown.He held a long sword and a pair of broken wooden prosthetics tightly in his arms. There were many knife marks on the wood, and there were signs of decay. There were legs and hands, which seemed to be for children.The age is fixed at [-]/.[-].Lying quietly.The facial expressions of the other people were different from the frightened and ferocious ones, as if they were really asleep. It seemed that they had already made mental preparations when they were lying here.

Fu Nian immediately recognized that the prosthetic limb this man was holding was his first prosthetic limb when he first entered the school.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-02-2423:40:31~2021-02-2811:24:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 fat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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