Rebirth of Buddhism

The guard knew that the master was here to meet Xie Ke, so he didn't draw his sword, but put on a vigilant posture, waiting for Fu Zhiyu's instructions.

Fu Zhiyu was taken aback for a moment, and lifted the curtain of the car to look out.

Xie Ke rode a brown-red horse and stopped in the middle of the road, blocking the way. There are official residences on the left and right sides of this road, and ordinary people cannot enter. At this point, there is no one on the road. At present, there is only his carriage. Confronted with Xie Ke's one person and one horse, and the scene was indeed a bit awkward.

Yuan Mingdao also heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped crying, the memories flooded in an instant, his eyes were almost bleeding.

"Don't be afraid," Fu Zhiyu took a look, put down the curtain again, patted Yuan Mingdao on the back, and comforted, "I won't be like before in this life, you wait for me in the carriage, I'll be back as soon as I finish him off, okay?"

Yuan Mingdao sniffed, feeling a little wronged in his heart, but he still listened to Fu Zhiyu's words, so he let go of Fu Zhiyu's lapel with one finger at a time, but his eyes were still fixed on him.

Fu Zhiyu opened the curtain and went out. Xie Ke was sitting on the horse, and he had to look up at him.

"What do you mean, Young Master Xie?" Fu Zhiyu put on a formulaic smile, "This king is going to visit Xie's residence."

Seeing him coming out, Xie Ke got off his horse immediately, walked up to Fu Zhiyu, stared at him for a long time, and then saluted as a courtier.

"The person who rescued King Zhao was the minister alone. As for the Xie Mansion, he had already received the reward from the emperor earlier, so there is no need for King Zhao to worry about it," Xie Ke said. How about a few words with the minister?"

His tone was somewhat pleading, but his eyes were unmoved like Fu Zhiyu's: "Then how can I do it? This king has already sent a post to the General's Mansion, so if it doesn't arrive, will it be a missed appointment?"

"I have already mentioned it to my father, and he agreed," Xie Ke said, and he took another step forward, "It's just a few words, isn't King Zhao willing to talk to his minister?"

Fu Zhiyu really didn't want to be alone with Xie Ke. He originally delayed going until this time, thinking it was just a cutscene, and left after a cup of tea at most.

But now it’s not a problem for Xie Ke to be stuck here. The houses near here are all occupied by court officials. Now that there is no one on the street, it doesn’t mean that there has always been no one. .

"Okay." Fu Zhiyu looked at the sky and thought about it, but he was decisive and let go, "Let's change to another place, this is not a place to talk either."

Finish talking as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible, he thought, there is no point in confronting Xie Ke forcefully, it is just a waste of time here.

When Xie Ke heard this, he seemed to relax all of a sudden, he showed a gentle smile, and said, "Please come with me, King Zhao."

Probably also to save time and talk to Fu Zhiyu for a while, the place Xie Ke found is not far from here. It is a small inn. Naturally, it is not as gorgeous as Fengyuelou in all aspects, and there are fewer people, but the thousand-layer cake made by the proprietress here used to be It is Fu Zhiyu's favorite dessert.

Fu Zhiyu let Yuan Mingdao stay in the carriage as usual, comforted him a few more words, and went to the private room with Xie Ke with a guard.

The private room is actually quite well furnished, a small room, the incense that Fu Zhiyu likes to burn, the wine on the table is peach blossom wine that he likes, and a few small snacks that he likes, and a vase on the table. Only plum blossoms, and the pruned flower branches are also what he likes to see.

The store owner doesn't know about these, it should be placed by Xie Ke himself.

But now is not the time, Fu Zhiyu just ate too much at Yuan's house, he didn't want to drink wine, and he didn't want to eat snacks.

In his previous life, he spent more time for Xie Ke than this. The stars in the sky also wanted to pick them for him. Now that the position has been changed, he can see clearly. It turns out that if one thing is not what he wants, no matter how good others do it, it is useless .

If you want to ask how he feels towards Xie Ke now, there is no hatred, and there is no trace of love left, it is empty.All the things he struggled with in his previous life, whether he liked it or not, all disappeared long after he knew the truth.

Xie Ke is an actor. His only purpose is to complete tasks in this world to earn points. In his opinion, all the things he does deviate from the plot and are a huge obstacle to his completion of tasks.

All that he has devoted himself to should be troublesome for Xie Ke.

As for why Ruojiruoli didn't admit it after sleeping many times...God knows, Fu Zhiyu didn't bother to think about it, maybe Xie Ke would feel happy if he made himself sad at that time, or maybe, Xie Ke is used to playing games in the world, so he has no doubts about this kind of expression. , I feel that there is nothing to play.

So Fu Zhiyu is actually still confused about what happened last night. He just knows that Xie Ke has this idea, but he can't understand the meaning at all.

What is Xie Ke's regret?

The Lord God said to himself that although the task of "Leaving a History" is very important, for a player of Xie Ke's level, if the task fails, the points will be deducted at most, and it will not cause any actual damage to him.

What's more, Fu Zhiyu's line only accounts for one-fifth of the full text, and it is not considered a main supporting role. Even if Xie Ke's role shifted in this one-fifth of the plot, it did not reach the point where the task failed at all—— If the final score is above 60, it has reached the passing line.

So this is what Fu Zhiyu doesn't understand. Isn't this the reason for Xie Ke's difficulties in his previous life?But at that time, he felt that he was not worth some of his points, so why come back to do these things now?

Which kind of person likes this? Fu Zhiyu thinks it is very ridiculous when he thinks about it.

With these thoughts in his mind, he sat down at the table by the window.

No matter what Xie Ke is thinking, Fu Zhiyu's only expectation now is that he will recognize himself as soon as possible, be his protagonist and follow his plot honestly like in his previous life, and stop disturbing his plan to escape.

Seeing Fu Zhiyu come in, Xie Ke looked around and thought he liked it here. After he sat down, he carefully poured Fu Zhiyu a glass of wine.

Now Xie Ke was very happy that it was only the two of them sitting together, even if there was an obtrusive guard standing at the door of the private room, he ignored it.

He fell into the ambiguous and gentle atmosphere alone, and wanted to reach out and touch Fu Zhiyu, who was close at hand, touch his cheek, and kiss his light-colored lips, as if only in this way could he really feel at ease in his heart, and make sure that this person is not disappear.

But Xie Ke dare not now.

It will scare him, Zhiyu is still young now, Xie Ke suppressed himself, only softened his voice, and said to Fu Zhiyu: "Try it, it's the wine I brought from the general's mansion, I know... If King Zhao likes it, In the future, I will send some to the Liuli Palace."

"No need." Fu Zhiyu glanced at the glass full of wine, and it was far away from the ground, without reaching out to touch it. "This king is just recovering from a serious illness, so it is not suitable for drinking. Besides, the palace has its own rules for eating and drinking. Generally, you can't get in, but Guard Xie has just entered the palace, so it's better to be cautious in your words and deeds."

Xie Ke received a cold face, but he was not angry. He cherished every moment now. Every word Fu Zhiyu said made his heart tremble. Even if it was cold, it made him feel very difficult.

After coming back for so long, he hasn't had a good conversation with Zhiyu.

The author has something to say: the title has been written arsenic-shuang and returned to the mouth, A Jiang is really serious.

The reason for the attack is not as simple as Zhiyu imagined, otherwise he would be really hopeless