◎Let out a weak and coquettish meow. ◎

In the middle of the night, Leng Yueju was silent.

The little eunuch Fuzi carefully knelt on the ground and picked up the broken pieces of porcelain one by one.

The shards of porcelain were sharp and stained with dried blood.

He picked it up carefully and piled it on the ground aside. It wasn't until it was all cleaned up that he suddenly realized that he didn't have to worry about disturbing anyone.

Because in this room, besides him, another person has stopped breathing just now.

In fact, he is very timid, and he is most afraid of seeing dead people.Especially when he was alone in an empty room.

But it was strange that at this moment, he didn't feel any fear at all.

He glanced at the lying person, hesitated for a moment, and glanced outside the door.

Sang Gui asked him to wait here, and he couldn't leave, so he simply sat beside him, staring at the beautiful and pale face in a daze.

Half an hour ago, the owner of this face was still sitting beside him and had a chat with him.

At that time, he was frightened by the pill and his mind went blank.

"What are you afraid of?" The man saw it, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled beautifully, "Have you never seen poison?"

There were still traces of being beaten on his face, and he looked very embarrassed under the light of the candlelight.

But his expression was very calm.

"The effect of the medicine is estimated to take a while." He said, "Come and chat with me."

Fuzi looked back in panic.

The other party gently opened his lips: "Don't look, it's just you."

There is a light, domineering tone in his tone.

Fuzi walked over tremblingly, but his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

The person in front of him smiled.

"Why are you so timid." He said, "I don't want to learn from your master, just look at his exquisite appearance."

"The slave is...the one who followed the master." Fuzi always felt that something was wrong, but he was a little ashamed by what he said, and stammered, "Not yet, not long."

The person in front of him paused.

"How old are you?" he asked.

"Sixteen." Fuzi whispered.

The maids and eunuchs who entered the palace were all young, and sixteen was already too old, and most of them were sent in by their families before they were ten years old.

The person in front of him looked at him for a while and said, "It's a pity."

"It's not a pity." Fuzi whispered, "There was a flood at home, and there was no food. After entering the palace...at least I can eat enough, and I can support my family. I have younger brothers and sisters at home."

The person in front of him was startled.

Fuzi raised her head and saw his sharp chin and pale and silent expression.

The person in front of him was the most beautiful person he had ever seen.

She is flamboyant, beautiful and noble, so dazzling that people can hardly take their eyes off her.

He always felt that such a dazzling person shouldn't show such a sad and calm expression, and he shouldn't be with him, curled up on the ground in the cold palace to chat with him on this spring day.

"I thought..." After a while, the person in front of him opened his mouth and smiled, "It seems that I have better luck than you."

Fuzi was silent for a moment.

he thinks.

Was it considered lucky to be poisoned to death by his own brother?

The age of the person in front of him is obviously not much older than him.

As if guessing what he was thinking, the person in front of him smiled.

"Isn't it?" He said lightly, "Having enjoyed so much glory and wealth, it's too greedy to want the harmony and family affection of ordinary people. I don't have the face to ask God for this and that."

He paused, coughed lowly, and handed him something.

Fuzi looked down and found that it was an exquisite purse.

It was heavy inside, containing large pieces of silver.

"I came out in a hurry, I took it with me." The man in front of me said, "Say hello to my younger brother and sister for me."

After that, he coughed again in a low voice.

It was only then that Fuzi realized that a few streaks of bright red blood had already leaked from the seams of his palms.

"Your Highness..."

He exclaimed, and then remembered his fuss.

The other party has already taken the poison, and it is abnormal if there is no reaction.

Sure enough, the person in front of him immediately twitched his lips and laughed at him:

"Why, are you still going to call a doctor for me?"

Fuzi bit her lip and looked at the purse in her hand, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

After a while, he heard a very low sentence from the person in front of him: "I promised the little girl, spring is here, I will take her out for an outing."

Fuzi was taken aback.

He tentatively asked, "Is it His Highness's...sister?"

The person in front of him was silent for a moment.

"No."

he said softly.

"It's... the sister of a friend of mine," he said.

When he said this, his voice was almost inaudible.

Then, there was a sharp cough, Fuzi went to help him, and then his hands froze in place.

Large swaths of blood spilled from the fingers, and gorgeous flowers bloomed on the ground.

This time, it was shocking that I couldn't cover it.

"If you're afraid, stay away." He said softly.

Fuzi realized it was meant for him.

He shook his head abruptly.

The person in front of him smiled lightly.

then.

He closed his eyes.

In the silent silence, Fuzi was stunned for a while, then thought of something, and probed the breath of the person in front of him with trembling hands.

He felt nothing.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him died quietly in the cold palace like this.

The last sentence was to a young eunuch whom he had never met.

He made him run away in fear.

Fuzi touched the heavy silver around his waist and suddenly felt ashamed.

He didn't even have time to express his gratitude for being interrupted.

After hesitating for a moment, he went out quietly and got some well water in the yard, intending to wipe the dirt off his face.

Just as he was just bringing up the water, he suddenly heard a noise outside.

He was startled and raised his eyes.

"Young Master Gu, Young Master Gu! This is the forbidden area of ​​the Leng Palace, do not trespass without authorization!"

This is……

His master's voice?

Before he had time to hesitate, he put down the bucket in his hand and blocked the door——

Whether it's for Master's order, or...

He remembered what he had just let in that young master surnamed Zou.

He gritted his teeth.

It was because he let people in that he almost... was insulted and slapped.

Thinking of this, he became angry.

Why don't you let someone die!

Do these dignitaries really have no humanity at all!

He made up his mind to keep the last bit of dignity for the people in the house, so he stood in front of the door with his head held high.

Not long after, a person broke into the courtyard.

Fuzi was taken aback.

This person is extremely good-looking, different from He Liansheng's indistinguishable bright and beautiful, but gentle and handsome.

If you walk on the street, you will definitely be asked, whose family is the young man.

But at this moment, the other party's face was bloodless.

He looked at Fuzi fixedly, and asked him, "What about him?"

Fuzi was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a while.

"He doesn't want to see me, does he?" Seeing this, the person in front of him smiled, the smile seemed forced, "It's okay, just tell him that I... Gu Yuan is waiting for him outside."

His lips trembled, "Wait as long as you want, as long as, as long as he is willing to come out to see me."

"Son!"

Not far away, Sang Gui ran over panting.

Fuzi came back to his senses and called out "Master" in a low voice.

The other party made a comforting gesture to him, and quickly opened his mouth to the person:

"Young Master Gu, His Highness has already gone. If you want to see His Highness, you have to wait for the palace to go through the process. You are like this now..."

"What's gone? Who's gone?" Gu Yuan turned around suddenly, stared at him firmly, and said softly, "Eunuch Sang, he is the prince. You will be questioned for saying such things."

Sang Gui opened his mouth, but said nothing.

After a moment, he sighed.

"Fuzi." He said, "Let Mr. Gu go in."

He paused, "Your Highness should... want to see you very much."

But when His Highness left, he obviously didn't say anything.

Fuzi thought dazedly.

Moreover, if you really miss someone, will it really be too late after his death?

He didn't dare to say these words, so he reluctantly stepped aside.

He stepped aside, but the person in front of him froze in place.

Fuzi looked at his back and heard Sang Gui whispering behind him:

"I'm going to report to the Holy Majesty, you stay here and watch, don't let Mr. Gu do anything radical."

Fuko nodded hesitantly.

Sang Gui hurriedly left Lengyueju, Fuzi raised his eyes and found that the person in front of him finally moved.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and even his back was trembling a little.

But he just crossed a threshold.

Then, he saw a person lying quietly on the ground.

For a long time, the people in front of them remained motionless in that posture.

Just when Fuzi thought that the other party was going to turn into a statue like this, he slowly squatted down.

The moment her bony fingers touched the cold cheek, Fuzi clearly watched the man's lips tremble.

Suddenly there was a strange sound behind him, as if it came from a pergola not far away.

Fuzi was startled, wondering if he had heard it wrong, when he saw the person in front of him stand up suddenly.

"This can't be him." He said to himself, "He likes me so much, I...I haven't come back yet, how could he leave without telling me, no...impossible..."

When he said such words, he was about to go out, not even daring to look at the person lying on the ground.

He just said it was impossible while walking out, Fuzi looked at him, a little stunned.

When Gu Yuan stumbled out the door, he almost didn't see the direction clearly.

He tripped over the threshold, and the little eunuch at the side seemed to want to help him, but he pushed him away.

He didn't know what he was going to do, nor where he was going, he just walked out in a random way, and after walking a dozen steps, he was stopped by someone.

He raised his head and saw the bright yellow robe in front of him.

He slowly raised his eyes, and saw the deep eyes of the new emperor.

There was surprise in those eyes, but also expected.

After a long time, he opened his mouth.

"Xing Zhou." He said, "If the seventh brother knows, you dare not recognize him when he is gone, he should be very sad."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, which instantly woke up Gu Yuan's bewildered mind.

His face was pale, he stared at the person in front of him, and finally remembered something, and spit out two words:

"……It's you."

"You forced him to death." He said softly.

"Young Master Gu." Sang Gui couldn't help reminding, "Don't be so rude to the Holy One!"

"It's okay." He Lianjin smiled and raised his hand to press him down.

Then, he looked at the person in front of him.

"Xingzhou, you are not in Beijing, so I don't know." He said slowly, "The seventh brother has always been dissatisfied with the father because of the Northern Yin incident. The Overwatch Council has obtained all the evidence some time ago."

"Seventh brother committed suicide in fear of crime, I am also very sad." He sighed, "But..."

"This is his own choice, you still, sorry."

"Impossible!" Gu Yuan suddenly raised his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's impossible for him to do such a thing!"

He Lianjin's face remained unchanged: "The evidence is solid."

"I do not believe!"

"He confessed." He Lianjin said, "The confession was written by him."

He paused, "Of course, there is another memorial, Sang Gui."

Gu Yuan realized something and froze in place.

Sang Gui stepped forward in due course and handed him something.

"You don't believe me, you should recognize his handwriting." He Lianjin looked at him and said slowly, "Xingzhou, the behavior of the seventh brother before was really ridiculous, but now..."

"He already knew he was wrong, and he really wanted to cut off the relationship with you."

"A person cannot be resurrected after death. Just don't argue with him."

Gu Yuan's body shook violently.

He lowered his eyes, staring at the memorial in his hand.

There were clearly only a few sentences above, but he read it down word by word as if he didn't know how to read.

There was a dead silence in the air.

At this moment, in a corner where no one was paying attention, a white long-haired cat suddenly opened its eyes.

It was stunned for a while at first, then blankly and tentatively...

There was a weak and whiney meow.

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Advance collection of "After Transmigrating into a Substitute O, I Steal the Slag Gong Bai Yueguang" for collection~

Wen Shengran, the young master of the Wen family, spoiled and indulged in wealth, once transmigrated into a book, but transmigrated into the protagonist Shou in a scumbag novel.

The protagonist Shou is humble and cowardly, he is the true young master of a wealthy family who lives outside, but he is not treated well, and he is treated as a stand-in by the slag Gong to abuse his body and mind.

Wen Shengran: .

What a goofy essay with complete elements.

He had never been wronged like this in his life, and immediately wanted to run away, but found that because of the defective glands, he needed to pay for medical expenses. Now he is poor and has no money to run away.

Wen Shengran thought about it.

In addition to going through the plot, he should eat, eat and sleep. From time to time, he will stage a heart-wrenching drama with slag Gong, just waiting for him to be recognized back to his family, and then, from the second son of the famous Li family in City A——

That is, Bai Yueguang Li Yu of Zha Gong got the special medicine in his hand.

When the medicine was in hand, he ran away.

however……

The moment he saw Li Yu, Wen Shengran thought for a moment and crossed out the last sentence.

Everyone in City A knows that Wen Shengran is the little double raised by Yi Cheng, the eldest son of the Yi family. He is beautiful and gentle, but he is not very lucky.With Li Yuzhuyu, the flower of Gaoling, in front, it can only be reduced to a foil.

But they soon discovered that this was not the case.

The Wen family, who previously disliked Wen Shengran's poverty, begged him to go back;

The young master of the Wen family, with his eyes above his head, said that Wen Shengran was his only younger brother;

Yi Cheng, the youngest of the Yi family, was even more red-eyed, remorseful in every possible way, and only asked Wen Shengran to look back at him.

But Wen Shengran himself was stopped by another person.

Li Yu, the second son of the Li family, is cold and aloof, with a brilliant temperament, and is the white moonlight in the eyes of many people.

Including Yi Dashao who couldn't love him, and even found a substitute.

Everyone thought it was a moon hanging high in the sky, and it would never fall to the mortal world.

But one day, when Li Yu suddenly became susceptible, he rejected the inhibitor and all the men and women, except for one person.

"Have you played enough?"

With a hoarse voice, his eyes full of forbearance and restraint, he asked softly.

In front of him, the originally cowardly and obedient little stand-in smiled, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

"Enough is enough." He said softly, "So, do you want to take me home?"

感谢在2022-04-2219:57:54~2022-04-2320:56:45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 cast the mine: Xiaoxiao Muyun 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:59155920、阿幽10瓶;祺泽7瓶;简言5瓶;秋月白2瓶;

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

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