During this period, Yue Zhuming also asked the doctor in private, what kind of medicine can make a poisoned person stand up for a while, but the answer is no, even if he knows why the poison on his body is poisonous, the antidote can't achieve this effect.

Who is Shen Muting?

But no matter how he checked, Shen Muting was the idiot vase of the Duke's mansion, and he found nothing abnormal in the previous 18 years of his life.

Shen Muting is like a mystery, you can't see through it, and you can't figure it out. You can't see through his thoughts, but sometimes it's so straightforward that people can't resist it.

Shen Muting let him think, closed his eyes and said softly: "Your lord doesn't take a bath?"

Yue Zhuming heard the words and said: "I stand up!"

Shen Muting raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Yes, it's all up to me." Those fox eyes were full of cunning.

The next moment, Yue Zhuming found another meaning in this sentence he often said.

Yue Zhuming undressed and went into the water, Shen Muting naturally leaned on him as a cushion, but didn't allow Yue Zhuming to move, so Yue Zhuming could only look down at him, "How long can I stand this time?"

"See how your body is doing." It seemed that if he stood for a short time, he would be in poor health and have hidden diseases.

Yue Zhuming: ...

For some reason, he felt as if he had been underestimated.

This time Yue Zhuming stood for three days, Shen Muting was quite surprised that Yue Zhuming could stand for three days, he thought Yue Zhuming could only stand for two days at most.

On the fourth day, Fang Shijing returned to Beijing, two days earlier than the previous news.

However, the first thing he did when he returned to Beijing was not to see Yue Zhuming, but to see Yue Lintian.

Lin Feiyu was sitting in the pavilion at this time, looking at Shen Muting who was making tea opposite, "Brother Shen, I don't understand, what's the benefit of you helping Yue Zhuming like this?"

If you want him to say, as soon as you put away your baggage, just run away with him, and you have nothing to worry about, why bother to stay in Beijing and play these tricks with others? If you knew that today is inevitable, Lin Feiyu should not be content with the status quo, and should run away sooner. .

"My lord has helped you deal with a lot of troubles these days, but you want to kidnap his husband?" Shen Muting said without raising his head, "Brother Lin, his heart is to be punished!"

Lin Feiyu was at a loss for words, sat down cross-legged, took the chess box next to her, "Do you want the next game?"

"I won't!" Shen Muting removed the chess box he brought over and replaced it with freshly brewed tea, "Brother Lin, you have been staying in the mansion for a few days, if you want to get something from the prince without paying anything ..."

Shen Muting blew on the teacup and took a sip, "You think I'm so easy to fool?"

Lin Feiyu: ...

That's what he really planned, at least he didn't want to trap himself so quickly, he could delay it day by day, the state banquet is coming, everyone in the capital is very busy, every year Lin Feiyu is dragged to the state banquet by his father Yes, this year Lin Yuan intended not to take him with him, but he had no choice but to go.

"Fang Shijing will see the prince when he comes back this time. Brother Shen should see that he has made his attitude clear." After speaking, Lin Feiyu looked at Shen Muting, but saw that Shen Muting's expression remained unchanged, and said, "He will come!" As for waiting What came, Shen Muting didn't say anything.

Although many days have passed, Lin Feiyu still feels a little at a loss about Shen Muting's changes. He doesn't go out of the palace, and mostly stays in the bedroom. The farthest distance he has been to is the study room. He doesn't know how Shen Muting can still see the outside world. so transparent.

He looked at Shen Muting, there was no maid beside him, only Fu Qin followed far away, and sometimes he himself was too lazy to even walk, and occasionally he had a lot of thoughts, such as plotting against him.

For a moment, Lin Feiyu didn't know whether to say that Shen Muting was too scheming or didn't bother to hide it.

His face looked calm and breezy, but his meticulousness was a little scary.

Of course, Lin Feiyu would not tell him that in just such a short time in the palace maze, several groups of people had already died.

Lin Feiyu explored the maze with lightness kung fu, and surrounded the palace, but the maze was the most numerous and densest, connecting one by one. Although Zhan Wang never went out, he was very guarded. Who is Shen Muting? What method can be used to make the king of war treat him differently?

"What are you thinking?" Shen Muting raised his eyes, those fox eyes are really pretty when looking at people like this, but they are very cute when they are lowered.

"I'm thinking about the former Brother Shen." Lin Feiyu was telling the truth, and he suddenly had some doubts at this moment, whether Shen Muting from a year ago intentionally approached him, if it was...

The person in front of him was a bit too scary.

"Then I might be sorry, he's already dead!" Shen Muting said calmly, the smile on his face never fading.

Lin Feiyu leaned back on the carpet and said disappointedly: "I know." Think of him as a wrong payment for a friend's sincerity.

Shen Muting was the first person who made him feel amusing, and even wanted to pull him out of the Duke's mansion and take him to "elope". If it were someone else, he really wouldn't bother.

Green smoke curled up in the pavilion, and Hou Zai's Fuqin in the distance suddenly flew up, and the long sword at his waist was drawn violently, and a "clang" sounded, and a hidden weapon was suddenly nailed to the pillar of the pavilion.

Lin Feiyu looked at this scene in surprise, turned to look at Shen Muting, only to hear him say indifferently: "Chasing."

Fuqin jumped out directly, it was really light work.

Lin Feiyu looked at Shen Muting's calm expression, changed to the old Shen Muting, who had already screamed "Wow" and looked for a place to hide. How could he still look like a normal person? If his appearance hadn't changed, Lin Feiyu would have I wonder if this person is the same person he knows.

"Brother Shen is calm."

Shen Muting slightly hooked his lips, and smiled at him: "The next step is to work hard, brother Shen."

As soon as Lin Feiyu came to his senses, he heard a piercing sound in his ears, and a hidden arrow shot straight at his back, and Shen Muting in the pavilion had disappeared!

Next to the pavilion is a pond, he clearly knew that Shen Muting was not good at martial arts, and the next moment he heard the sound of "plop", Lin Feiyu secretly said "Oops" and was about to step forward, when he heard Shen Muting's voice coming from a few feet away, "Brother Lin, back."

Lin Feiyu tilted her head, pulled off the hidden weapon on the pillar and threw it back, looked at Shen Muting, and saw Shen Muting standing there holding his teacup, with the breeze blowing his hair, he really looked like a beautiful man. Dust, it seems that the filth of this world cannot enter his body.

With a teacup in each hand, Shen Muting looked at the overturned fire, a little displeased.

Dozens of people came, all of them were top masters. Lin Feiyu didn't kill the killer, and kept using lightness kungfu to dodge, and he also saw that the target of these people was Shen Muting. , but his kung fu was not good, he was quickly slapped, and fell directly towards Shen Muting.

Shen Muting ruthlessly dodged sideways, causing Lin Feiyu to fall to the ground.

Lin Feiyu who thought she was going to fall on Shen Muting:? ! ? ! ? ! ? ?

People are stupid.

Shen Muting watched them approach, glanced at the direction where Fuqin was led away, and knew that Fuqin was probably entangled, but...

Did they break through Yue Zhuming's maze, or did someone put it in on purpose?

Shen Muting glanced at Lin Feiyu, and asked, "Is it okay?"

There was blood at the corner of Lin Feiyu's mouth. He was a scholar, not a martial artist. There were more than a dozen people in front of him. How could he do it.

What do the guards of the palace do for food?I haven't come for such a long time.

Lin Feiyu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Go and call someone, I..."

"Wait for someone to come, I'm afraid you've already been dismembered!" Shen Muting really didn't want to move, he gently raised his eyelids, those fox eyes were still smiling, showing no killing intent, but Lin Feiyu But for no reason, I felt cold on the soles of my feet.

It didn't come from the dozen or so killers on the opposite side, but from the person beside him——Shen Muting!

The men in black didn't speak, they only had one purpose, to kill Shen Muting.

Shen Muting put the tea cup in Lin Feiyu's palm, and said: "Take it, don't spill it, remember, you owe me a life, I want this life, and I can get it back at any time!"

Before Lin Feiyu could say a word, Shen Muting had rushed out.

He couldn't even see how Shen Muting was moving, the head of the man in black was in a different place, Shen Muting was dressed in white, holding a bloody knife, without a drop of blood splashed on his body, his movements were crisp and neat.

The white shadow danced gracefully, and more than a dozen men in black were cut up by him like tofu.

Lin Feiyu:! ! ! !

When there was only the last person left, Shen Muting directly broke his limbs and let him twitch on the ground.

He used the knife to remove the face towel from the man in black, not worrying whether his face would be scratched by the knife, and said coldly, "Whose person?"

The next moment, blood overflowed from the corner of the man in black's mouth, and he hanged himself by taking poison.

Shen Muting: ...

Got it, looks like I'll have to take my jaw off next time.

Lin Feiyu:! ! ! ! ! !

Am I blind?Or hallucination?This is Shen Muting?He has no internal energy at all, how did he do it?

"Thank you!" Shen Muting came over to take a teacup, turned his head to look at Lin Feiyu who was stunned, and waited for him to recover.

At this moment, Fuqin came back, he tied someone up, but when he saw the mess, he raised his heart and knelt down towards Shen Muting, "My lord..."

Fuqin was guilty, he was injured in many places, after all, he was facing an expert, Fuqin was only one person, so it was inevitable that he had more energy than strength, Shen Muting didn't blame him, he just said: "Clean it up!" Pay attention to Lin Feiyu and let him digest it by himself.

He went to the bath soup and rubbed in it for a long time.

He felt that his body was covered with blood, his own and other people's, his whole body was red from rubbing, and his skin was torn, but his eyes were still red.

He hated blood, hated blood, his own or someone else's.

But the next moment, Shen Muting felt his back heat up, Shen Muting's whole body froze, and a low and slightly anxious voice sounded behind him: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!"

Yue Zhuming comforted him softly, he entered the palace today, and rushed back immediately when he heard the news, he thought Shen Muting would be in the room, but there was no one in the room.

That can only be in the bath soup.

When she heard that Shen Muting had been assassinated, Yue Zhuming felt a rare panic in herself.

But as soon as he came in, he saw Shen Muting, who had a crazy posture, but a strangely quiet expression on his face, was rubbing his arms. The bath soup had been dyed light pink. It can be seen how long he rubbed, how hard he rubbed, and he rubbed his arms. How many injuries?

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