Occupational Disease Dark Guard's Favorite Concubine Survival Guide

The semicircle moon in the night sky is blocked by the criss-cross branches and leaves, the light spreads from the cracks of the rustling leaves, the thin clouds drift slowly, the palace wall path is gray, the insects sing intermittently, and the footsteps seem to be here. Quiet and lonely.

Fu Qiufeng walked back to the Lanxin Pavilion, Xiaoyuanzi nodded sleepily while supporting his head in the main hall, he couldn't help feeling a little sleepy, so he asked Xiaoyuanzi to go back to rest, found a set of clothes, shook them out and compared them to himself, and then carefully Fold it.

What did Rong Fan want to tell him when he was in Lanxin Pavilion?

When Fu Qiufeng passed the main hall with his clothes in his arms, he stared blankly at the empty seats.

In order not to disturb him, Rong Fan sat here all night. No matter how dull Fu Qiufeng was, he still realized that Rong Fan was deliberately approaching him. Get closer.

He didn't think there was anything worth coveting about his appearance, besides, Rong Ping was not such a superficial person, Fu Qiufeng sighed a little uneasy, his thoughts were spinning, and he subconsciously avoided, wanting to comfort himself that Rong Ping was just a whim It's just fun, as long as you don't pay attention to it, the interest will disappear sooner or later... Or is it because you are overthinking?Sharing adversity once, it is inevitable to have a special complex after some excitement.

Fu Qiufeng shook his head, told himself to calm down, took his clothes back to Zhuyun Pavilion, inhaled and exhaled deeply in front of the door, put on a straight face and pretended to be serious, opened the door and stepped into the room just as he was about to open his mouth when he found Rong Jing Already asleep.

He only took off his outer shirt to cover his body, without a pillow, he could only rest on his arm, frowning slightly, curled up sideways in the wooden couch.

All of Fu Qiufeng's considerations and precautions are quietly melted away in this picture, and he wants to laugh, but also feels that Rong Fan is so pitiful. He wanted to bring in the most gorgeous brocade clothes and bedding, so as to match the dazzling brilliance of Rong Pin in his eyes.

He put down his clothes, stretched out his hand and slowly brushed away the hair on the side of Rong Fen's face, lest they touch the wound, the door rang again, Fu Qiufeng turned around without thinking, raised his index finger to remind the visitor to whisper, not to disturb Rong Fen's rest.

It was Lin Zheng who came, and he brought the deer-boiled medicine, and he seemed to be quite sorry to see Rong Fen fall asleep.

"It's a pity." Lin Ying put the medicine on the table, put away the dagger in his hand, pulled out a silver needle, pricked his finger, and dripped blood into the bowl.

Fu Qiufeng got up and went over, and asked in a low voice, "Senior, is this?"

"My blood can neutralize the properties of medicine." Lin Zheng explained, "Hey, I wanted to perform a self-sacrificing pulse-letting and bloodletting. It seems that this favor can only be asked for next time."

Fu Qiufeng was speechless for a while, and asked hesitantly: "Whatever bloodletting is done is the blood of the senior. Your majesty trusts the senior to detoxify, and you are willing to do your best for your majesty. Why do you want to ask for favors by beating around the bush? Is there any request to speak directly to your majesty?"

"The old man is not related to him, and moving to the palace is a deal, and we each take what we need." Lin Ying said indifferently, and stirred the medicinal soup a few times, and the brown turbid liquid gradually turned red miraculously, like a Bowl of blood that is congealing, "It is because he is too special to you that you have the illusion that he is easy to talk to."

"Special...?" Fu Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty just cherishes good talents and respects virtuous corporals."

"Why are you as stupid as the plot in the storybook?" Lin Ying looked up at the sky exaggeratedly, "He's already taken a fancy to you, isn't that special?"

Fu Qiufeng stayed where he was, stupefied, choked for a while, then shook his head and said: "You misunderstood, it's impossible, His Majesty is the ruler of a country, and I'm just his subordinate. What kind of men and women with both talents and looks does His Majesty want? How could you fall in love with me?"

Lin Ying laughed with great interest: "Then tell me what he wants?"

Fu Qiufeng was silent for a moment, Shangguan Yu's swordsmanship was outstanding and charming, Rong Fan didn't like it, Wei Yuan had been with him since he was a child, he was loyal, prudent, serious and responsible, Rong Fan didn't like him either, what about the gentle Liu Zhixia and the cynical Qi Jianshu, Rong Fan didn't mention them if he had nothing to do.

"How is General Shen?" Fu Qiufeng racked his brains to think of someone, "I've heard His Majesty mention him a few times, it seems that there is some friendship."

"Don't guess, Shen Xingcheng got married a long time ago." Lin Ying's face fell down, "Your majesty admitted to me personally that he likes you and only wants you after careful consideration. When he sees you, his heart beats fast, and he is full of thoughts Call you to sleep in and take off your clothes for a spring night."

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "It's fake, I don't believe it."

Lin Ying tilted his head, and said purely: "I made up the heartbeat at the beginning, and the previous ones are all true. Compared with it, is it easier for the Emperor of Pure Love to accept it?"

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng started to get angry when he saw Lin Ying maliciously showing off his cuteness with his young face. Lin Ying's direct words shattered all his self-deception in an instant. Rong Fan likes him, so does he like Rong Fan?How long can Rong Fan like him?If Rong Fan doesn't give up, can he repay Rong Fan's sincerity, which is too rare for an emperor?If Rong Fan gave up, would he have eternal regrets?

He thought too much, and was at a loss and speechless under Lin Ying's watching eyes.

"If you don't agree, the old man has another way." Lin Ying rubbed his hands.

"What way?" Fu Qiufeng asked nervously.

"Forgetfulness Pill." Lin Zheng was eager to try it, "He will completely forget his feelings for you, and then you will continue to be his courtier and subordinate as you wish."

"No!" Fu Qiufeng blurted out to stop him, remembering that Rong Fan was still sleeping, he quickly lowered his voice, and said falteringly, "No one can manipulate His Majesty's will."

"Boy, you are occupying the latrine and not shitting." Lin Ying said bluntly.

"Uh." Fu Qiufeng's face darkened, "Senior, be nicer to His Majesty, anyway, drug abuse is really inappropriate."

Lin Ying thought for a while in embarrassment, and stroked the non-existent beard: "In this case, speaking of it, the old man also has a few old juniors, all of whom are smart little girls. Anyway, you don't have this kind of thought, why don't you let the old man introduce him to you?" , Maybe I fell in love with some of the old man's little nieces and simply moved on, and the old man would also try to become the husband of the country by the way."

"But Your Majesty can't get close to women." Fu Qiufeng said truthfully.

"The old man can cure it." Lin Ying said leisurely.

Fu Qiufeng took a short breath, lowered his eyes, glanced at Rong Fan from the corner of his eye, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It would be great if you could get His Majesty out of the shadow."

"But the old man sees your reluctance." Lin Ying pointed out bluntly.

Fu Qiufeng hesitated to speak, raised his hand and pressed it on the table, and slowly lay down and covered his face, almost never so hard to make a decision: "I, I don't know what to do, I'm afraid...not afraid of Your Majesty, I'm just afraid Choose wrongly."

"You hang out together every day, what's right or wrong?" Lin Ying expressed difficulty in understanding Fu Qiufeng's hesitation.

"That's different. Your Majesty is both my master and my friend." Fu Qiufeng said subconsciously.

Lin Zheng hurriedly said: "That's not bad for being both a husband and a wife."

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

"Oh, I got it." Lin Ying suddenly realized, clapped his hands, and lay down on the table, and said mysteriously in Fu Qiufeng's ear, "Do you want to try it with him again? It will leave a little memory, and he won't remember it when you run away after having fun."

Fu Qiufeng's expression froze, and he immediately stood up straight and stepped back a few feet away from Lin Ying, and said solemnly: "Senior Lin, you are highly respected, can you be more serious, a clean-spirited person like His Majesty, such a thing is blasphemy, I absolutely refuse It cannot be tolerated!"

Lin Ying rolled his eyes: "It doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you want?"

Fu Qiufeng sighed with his head drooping: "You are so old and famous in Jianghu, you must be very experienced. I hope you can give some normal suggestions."

"Well, husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes." Lin Zheng said realistically, holding his chin, "For example, if a couple is poisoned and only one antidote is left, they can still pretend for a few days at first. When lives are at stake, they use all means to kill each other."

"Your Majesty is not that kind of person. Your Majesty also took the risk to save me." Fu Qiufeng said decisively.

"I'm talking about husband and wife, what are you doing right?" Lin Ying mocked Fu Qiufeng again.

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng coughed dryly: "Aren't there any good examples? For example, love does not form a friendship, and each of them is relaxed and friends? According to my information, there must be a lot of young men and women who love your senior when they see your wife and children. , Naturally, I will give up and find another good relationship."

Lin Ying blinked: "I don't have a wife or children. I will accept all those who come to pursue me. I will first order a bowl of slow poison so that they dare not leave, and then I will do laundry, cook, and do miscellaneous test medicines."

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Lin Ying shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that there are few dedicated people in the world. They all regretted it in the end and fled desperately down the mountain. The old man who killed him was beaten and killed by the righteous people."

Fu Qiufeng: "..."

Fu Qiufeng said blankly: "Senior, you have worked hard, you can go back and sleep."

He said in his heart that he was really out of his mind.Only then will I ask a love question of a demon heretic who takes people to refine medicine.

Rong Fan didn't care about Lin Zheng's point of poisoning him, which shows how noble Rong Fan is. If he was a woman, in contrast, he would be moved and entrusted to him for life on the spot.

"Remember to drink the medicine when he wakes up." Lin Ying instructed before leaving.

Fu Qiufeng sat back on the wooden couch, with mixed emotions, closed his eyes and wanted to rest for a while, but opened them again after a moment of distraction, the shadow of the tree outside the door was skewed again, and a part of the candle was burned.

He looked at the sky, it was already late at night, the bowl of medicine had turned into a sticky paste, and it had lost much temperature.

Rong Fan's coat was opened a bit, Fu Qiufeng pulled up the collar again, he couldn't help shrinking back and hesitating, secretly thinking that it's all right, Rong Fan just talked to Lin Ying, he hasn't expressed his intentions to him yet, he doesn't have to worry about it now It's okay to wait until the day when Rong Fan has a complete showdown to make a decision.

If he couldn't make a decision at that time, as long as Rong Fan ordered him, as long as it was the emperor's order, maybe he would be able to accept it naturally...

"My lord!" Wei Yuan's urgent voice came from outside the door, "Your subordinate is late, are you okay?"

Rong Fan's eyelids moved slightly, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, sat up and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

"It's two quarters of Yin time." Fu Qiufeng quickly stood up straight and said seriously, "You should drink the medicine first."

Wei Yuan came back in a hurry, he was stunned after entering the door, he turned his head extremely impatiently, knelt down on one knee and said, "It's all due to improper arrangement by the subordinates, if you leave a hidden guard to follow you, you won't be injured."

"Don't I still have one side of my face to look at? Turn back!" Rong Fan said in a deep voice, "They all look like you. The last time I went to court, all the civil and military cervical vertebrae in the court were dislocated. As long as you catch the wanted criminal back , there is nothing wrong with transferring the hidden guard away."

Wei Yuan raised his head guiltily: "He has been brought back, and he is being held on the Frost Blade Terrace to await trial."

"Anything else?" Rong Fan asked.

"The note that Zhou Fu swallowed has been taken out." Wei Yuan took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Rong Pin waved his hand: "Wait until I finish drinking."

Holding the medicine bowl, he stirred the suspicious pasty substance, took a mouthful with a spoon in disgust, and complained: "...what a fishy smell."

Fu Qiufeng said earnestly: "Senior Lin added his blood."

Rong Fan squirted out directly, covered his face and coughed for a while: "Pour some water for me!"

Fu Qiufeng took the medicine bowl and put it down, poured water for him, picked up a handkerchief after he finished drinking, and carefully wiped off the medicine soup on the couch.

"Good medicine is bitter, Your Majesty, please bear with it." Fu Qiufeng persuaded.

Rong Fan was so depressed that he wiped the medicine on his body casually, and rolled his eyes at Fu Qiufeng: "Where are the clothes?"

"Here." Fu Qiufeng picked up a change of clothes from the side of the wooden couch and presented them to Rong Fan.

Rong Fen felt tired, he took off his belt, Fu Qiufeng suddenly moved two steps, standing between him and Wei Yuan, he just opened his clothes, when Rong Yi heard the sound and rushed to the door, Fu Qiufeng moved swiftly He grabbed his coat and wrapped it around him.

Rong Yi looked at Wei Yuan, then at Rong Yan, and asked, "Do you have a fever?"

Wrapped in clothes, Rong Fan forced a smile and asked Fu Qiufeng, "Do you have a fever?"

Fu Qiufeng's intuition was quick for a while, and then he thought that if Rong Fan liked him, he would like men, and if he likes men, he would take off his clothes in front of other men.

But this couldn't explain it, so Fu Qiufeng had no choice but to follow Rong Fan's words and reached out his hand, pressing on his forehead and pretending to be worried: "It's a little hot."

"My enthusiasm for Aiqing is beyond words, right?" Rong Pin gritted his teeth and slapped his hand away, took back the medicine bowl, held his breath and swallowed the discomfort, "What did you write on the note?" Fu Qiufeng already knew Seeing Rong Fan's attitude towards him, he was stunned by Rong Fan's joke for a while, and only came back to his senses when Rong Fan yelled at him to pour water.

Wei Yuan handed the note to Rong Fan, and stepped aside, Rong Yi was curious about what was written on the piece of paper that was two fingers wide and one stroke long, but even more curious about whether Wei Yuan was punished or not.

Just as he was about to ask, Wei Yuan walked up to Fu Qiufeng and asked in a low voice, "How long will it take Senior Lin to prepare the antidote?"

"This mission is difficult." Fu Qiufeng said seriously, "Senior Lin is not sure either."

"Senior?" Rong Yi naturally came over to answer the question, "Who the hell is that Mr. Lin? More capable than an imperial physician? I have confessed to His Majesty, you don't have to be afraid, I will never let His Majesty punish you."

"His Royal Highness Lingyang, since the assassination has nothing to do with you, it's better not to inquire too much." Wei Yuan warned him.

"It's okay, let him listen." After reading the note, Rong Fan twisted it around his fingers, and said with a smile, "I also want to know what Master Wei said."

"Senior Lin is just a pharmacist recruited by His Majesty." Wei Yuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, his eyes wandered, "Your Highness, Your Majesty did not say that I colluded with Your Highness and wanted to show the public with a staff. I lied to you in order to make you confess truthfully. .”

"Confession? What did this king do to need a confession?" Rong Yi laughed angrily, and looked at Wei Yuan incredulously, "You can still lie, you... Frost Blade Terrace is such a good place, you don't have anything else to say explain?"

"I have nothing to say except sorry." Wei Yuan bowed deeply to Rong Yi, "The lord is not an unreasonable and tyrannical person, and he has never punished the minister. I hope you will not misunderstand the lord. In front of the family and the country, Let’s unite together and fight against the enemy.”

"Did you lie to me this time?" Rong Yi crossed his arms and asked vigilantly.

"Every sentence is true." Wei Yuan said in a deep voice.

"...Forget it." Rong Yi turned around and cupped his fists at Rong Fan, "Since that's the case, then I take back what I said before, I misunderstood, I'm sorry."

"I'm magnanimous, and I don't care if you're going to be sloppy." Rong Fen snorted twice, and threw the note to Rong Yi, "You can see for yourself."

Rong Yi caught the note, the paper feels smooth, it seems to have been waterproofed, and you can still see special dark lines when facing the candlelight, unfold it, and there is only one sentence on it, "His Royal Highness, King Lingyang of Dayi Kingdom, is my little brother. Wang Zhouxuan."

"This is a secret letter from Prince Beiyou?" Rong Yi said in amazement, "I don't know any princes, let alone conspire with them."

"Don't you think this note is missing a paragraph? How can there be only one sentence without beginning and end, which is misleading." Rong Fan sneered, "I also received a secret letter from Beiyou earlier, It was written by the third prince, he intends to negotiate a peace, but there are many factions in Beiyou, not everyone agrees with this decision, this note of yours is also written by the third prince."

"What can I deal with?" Rong Yi frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered, "Could it be about the concubine? According to my information, the Xiaowang of Beiyou has a heavy army in his hands, but he has always remained neutral. He strongly opposed my mother's marriage back then. In terms of relationship, he is still my uncle, if he helps the third prince on the condition of seeing my mother or letting my mother return to Beiyou, it is really not surprising... is my mother in danger?"

"It's quite easy for me to talk to you." Rong Fan helped the edge of the bed and got off the ground slowly, straightening his clothes, "I have sent Feng Ji to look at it, and I will take her to the palace for protection later, the enemy is trying every means to frame Yu You, to destroy the possibility of peace negotiation between Beiyou and Dayi, I will send someone to secretly investigate Yiwang Mansion, and you will stay at Frost Blade Terrace during this time."

Rong Yi nodded: "Okay, listen to you."

Rong Fan beckoned to Fu Qiufeng, Fu Qiufeng went to help him, Rong Fan rubbed his neck tiredly and said: "I want to take a bath, help me to the wing, boil some water and you can go back."

Fu Qiufeng asked uncertainly: "Are you really going to let me go back?"

Rong Pin squinted at him: "What time is it, aren't you sleeping?"

"I can sleep with you." Fu Qiufeng said the words tentatively, biting every word in a correct voice. He gritted his teeth, wanting to see Rong Bing's reaction, but Rong Bing didn't respond.

Rong Fan was already used to Fu Qiufeng's candid remarks that only had superficial meaning, so he said without any illusions: "Well, yes, it's ok, I will leave half of the bed for you."

Fu Qiufeng thought it was wrong, this is not the way he should like him, he sent Rong Fan back to the wing room, poured water into the bathtub, stood by the side and waited to be Rong Fan's hanger, Rong Fan threw his coat and belt to him , turned his back to him and took off his underwear, revealing smooth muscle lines.

"Uh, minister, avoid it for a while?" Fu Qiufeng's eyes wandered back and forth between the bathtub and Rong Fan's back. If Rong Fan liked him, he must either avoid him or let him come closer to serve him.

"It doesn't matter, you've seen it anyway, so you can do whatever you want." Rong Fan was very calm.

Fu Qiufeng's throat tightened, seeing that Rong Fan was really about to take off his outer pants, his heartbeat finally became more and more violent, he was not ready for this, he moved his footsteps slightly, still couldn't hold back, turned around and retreated Behind the screen, he lay down on the bed and clenched his fists angrily.

Rong Fan stepped into the bathtub, laughed intermittently, a little helpless.

When he came out after taking a bath and changing his clothes, he saw Fu Qiufeng sitting cross-legged on the bed with his upper body bare, turning his head and laboriously applying medicine to himself.

"Your Majesty will be ready soon! Your Majesty's rest will not be delayed." Fu Qiufeng's eyes flickered, and his ears turned red.

Rong Fan memorized all the parts of the Tao Te Ching that he could remember silently, and secretly said that Fu Qiufeng was just a piece of wood. His face turned red from the pain of taking the medicine, and he refused to ask him for help. Is there anyone more wooden in the world?

"It's okay, take your time." Rong Pin said tolerantly, "I'm not in a hurry at all."

The author has something to say: I can't wait to rush in and press them on the bed!