I kicked the male lead away

Until dinner time, Qian Liyu didn't wait for the person to come back.

With a gloomy face, she picked up the chopsticks, and wanted to tell herself that she would be the same without her, and that she could still eat, but in the end she couldn't help telling Suqin beside her: "Go to the Shangshu Mansion and ask, why is she still eating?" not coming back."

"Yes." Suqin bent down to give a blessing, seeing that the master was in a bad mood, she didn't dare to say anything and went out.

Qian Lingyu looked at the dishes in front of her, feeling flustered and losing her appetite. She put the chopsticks away and left the dining table.

Then at a glance, she saw the shuttlecock that Fang Zhilan liked to kick on the small table.

Qianlianyu picked it up casually.

Because Fang Zhilan has played with it too many times, the feathers on the shuttlecock are not as hard as before, but rather fluffy, soft to the touch, just like Fang Zhilan, soft and easy to deceive.

Qianlianyu tossed the shuttlecock up, raised her foot...then, she didn't catch it.

She suddenly remembered that this shuttlecock was bought by her elder brother when she went out to play in the palace when she was young.

I took it back to the palace happily, but I kicked it all night, and at most I could only pick up two or three in a row, and then I didn't know where to throw it.

I don't know where Fang Zhilan got it out and kicked it so high.

Qian Lingyu's thoughts flickered, and she thought of how she saw her kicking shuttlecock in the garden that day.

The girl is bright and cheerful, and is incompatible with power.

It is even a bit out of tune with this princess mansion...

Suddenly, the corners of Qianlianyu's lips tightened, and the strength of her grip on the shuttlecock in her hand gradually increased, and then she thought that if she broke it, Fang Zhilan would have to punish Fang Zhilan when she came back, so she suppressed the violence in her heart and smashed it put it back.

I don't forget to shun the messy chicken feathers on the shuttlecock.

She went back to the dining table, chose some of Fang Zhilan's favorite dishes on weekdays, and ordered the servants: "Take these back to warm up first, and then warm a bowl of milk."

Lest she come back hungry and have nothing to eat.

There was no one in the huge dormitory, and suddenly it seemed to be empty. Qian Liyu stayed in this room, and could only hear her own quiet breathing. She frowned, and went out to the next door.

That was the place where Fang Zhilan lived when she threatened her to change into women's clothes every day to accompany her.

The room is still the same, with one bed and one table, a bit cold.

Sometimes Qian Liyu was not in the mansion due to business, and Fang Zhilan would still come. According to the secret guard, at that time, she would stay quietly in the room by herself, as if she was writing or drawing.

In the wastebasket next to the desk, there were indeed a lot of crumpled paper. Jing Fu suddenly became interested, bent over to pick up an ink-stained ball of paper, and unfolded it patiently.

Then I looked at the three big characters with twisted and crossed characters on the book: "Bastard!!!"

Jing Fu frowned slightly, thinking that after all, he is a dignified Tanhualang, why is his word so ugly?

Besides, who made her angry?

Jing Fu took out one and knew the answer.

A woman with big eyes and a small face was drawn with a brush on it, and a woman in a skirt was written on it, with two large characters written next to it: "Bad guy!"

Qian Lingyu vaguely guessed the answer, her face darkened.

Then, like playing a game to draw cards, she touched several cards in a row:

"On the fifth day of August, sunny, the princess went out. I was alone in the princess mansion. I felt that there were hidden guards everywhere. I couldn't sleep anyway. I checked the history. There is no date in the history. It is written crookedly on every page I wrote the words "benevolence, righteousness and morality", and I read carefully half the night before I saw through the gaps in the words that the two words "eating people" were written all over the book!"

"August [-]th, the princess is not here again today, yay! Every time I see her, my legs and hands tremble, I don't know how effective Chinese medicine is for treating Parkinson's disease?"

"August [-]th, Qing, I was ridiculed because of the princess after the next court today, alas, a bunch of snarky..."

……

It seems that each article is related to oneself, but none of them are good things.

Jing Fu didn't know whether he should be angry or have other emotions.

She sorted out these diaries and was about to put them away and settle the accounts when Fang Zhilan returned home, but she heard Suqin's voice outside: "Princess?"

"What's the matter?" Qian Liyu frowned, feeling a bad premonition, and she walked out the door.

"My servant just went to the Shangshu Mansion." Suqin's voice became lower and lower, as if she was afraid that the thousand strands of jade would be ignited by herself, "I heard from their people that Master Fang never came back after he went to see off the army. Pass."

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The carriage bumped and wobbled along the way.

Fang Zhilan groaned uncomfortably, and reached out to rub her forehead, but found that her hands were tied up with hemp rope, and she couldn't move at all.

"Are you awake?" A voice sounded so warm that it made people feel like a spring breeze, and it fell into Fang Zhilan's ears, but it was as cold as a snake and a scorpion.

She sat up from her seat and looked at Bo Mingchen who was pouring tea slowly across the street: "Master Bo knows that kidnapping a court official should be punished according to the law."

"Heh." Bo Mingchen laughed lightly, with a dignified manner, without any panic, "Then Mr. Fang knows the crime of deceiving the emperor, and he should punish the nine clans?"

"What does this have to do with me?" Fang Zhilan said stubbornly, "I would like to persuade Mr. Bo to send me back first, so that the court will not find anyone. I wonder how you will get out at that time?"

"Your Majesty Fang, you don't need to be stubborn anymore." Bo Mingchen leaned back casually, seemingly unintentionally, and read a poem slowly, "We have been together for 12 years, and I don't know that Mulan is a girl. If the old woman who changed your clothes didn't tell me, I'm afraid I'm still kept in the dark, Mr. Fang is really a good trick, and I don't know how to deceive Her Highness the Princess..."

"..." Fang Zhilan paused, only to realize that the vermilion official robe on her body had long since disappeared, and instead she was dressed in gray linen clothes.

"You!" She wished she could kick him in the face, because the height was limited, but in the end it was just the tea that Bo Mingchen had just made, "What on earth do you want to do?"

After being splashed with hot tea, Bo Mingchen finally showed a bit of sullenness on his face: "I advise Mr. Fang to be cautious, save some strength, and talk about it when we get to the battlefield?"

"The battlefield?" Fang Zhilan's heart tightened, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Bo Mingchen chuckled, "When you arrive, you will know."

"Bo Mingchen!" Fang Zhilan calmed down and tried to negotiate with him, "You know that when you and I disappear at the same time, people in the capital will definitely suspect you. Even if you succeed temporarily, have you ever thought about returning to the capital? How will I report to the emperor later?"

"Hmph—" Bo Mingchen put his arms around his chest and looked at Fang Zhilan leisurely, "Master Fang has only been an official for half a year, so he is still a little naive after all, how do you know that after we return to Beijing, we will sit high in the Golden Palace? Your Majesty, who is it?"

"..." Fang Zhilan paused, smelling the meaning behind his words, "You and the Seventh Prince are going to force the palace?"

"No." Bo Mingchen shook his head, "It's the Seventh Prince who wants to force the palace, it has nothing to do with me, and I've just been idle for a while."

Fang Zhilan's doubts deepened.

Although the Seventh Prince has a good reputation, he doesn't have any military power in his hands, so how can he be able to defeat the Imperial Forest Army in the palace.

As if guessing her doubts, Bo Mingchen snorted softly, but smiled without saying a word.

Fang Zhilan gradually cleared her mind, but became even more panicked.

Among the emperor's grown-up princes who are capable of governing the country, there are only the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince.

When two fight against each other, there are bound to be winners and losers.

But if so, one of them can't participate in this competition.

Fang Zhilan's heart sank, thinking about the possibility.Bo Mingchen could see through her thoughts at a glance, and made no effort to hide it: "Master Fang is smart."

"You want to help the Seventh Prince kill his brother?"

Bo Mingchen didn't speak, it was acquiescence.

Fang Zhilan was silent for a moment: "The prince is kind, if he dies in the frontier for no reason, His Royal Highness may not be able to take the throne justifiably. In order to win the hearts of the people, even if he wins the throne, he will not be able to sit firmly after all. I think Mr. Bo should clear?"

"How could it be for no reason?" Bo Mingchen seemed to have heard something funny, and his long and narrow eyebrows became vivid, "In order to seize the imperial power, the prince colluded with the Rong tribe, intending to use his troops, not only failed to defend the northern border, but also lost The lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, Mr. Fang, do you think such a person can be regarded as the people's heart?"

The expression on Fang Zhilan's face gradually became serious: "If you didn't defend the northern border, do you know how many people in the Great Wei Dynasty would be displaced? Wouldn't the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers be shed like rivers of blood? Master Bo used all means to achieve his goals. It must have been too harsh."

"No way." Bo Mingchen lowered his eyebrows and moved his wrist, "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things."

"You..." Only then did Fang Zhilan realize that she was talking like a chicken talking to a duck.

In the original text, the character design of the male protagonist is to use any means to achieve the goal. It is this kind of character design that makes readers want it.

Why do you tell him the righteousness of the world?

His grandma's!

Pooh!

Fang Zhilan kicked over the second cup of tea that Bo Mingchen had brewed.

Fuck his father's Pianpian, gentle and black gentleman with a jade belly, he is clearly a piece of shit.

Even though he got out of the way quickly this time, Bo Mingchen was still so angry that his teeth clenched: "Did Mr. Fang forget now that you are still tied up?"

"That's right." Fang Zhilan raised her head, not to be outdone, "If you are capable, you kill me, kill me?"

Kill me, and you are finished!

From the first second she woke up and saw Bo Mingchen, Fang Zhilan became so manic that she kept asking the system if she could kill him.

It was really hard for her to swallow this breath without getting rid of this person.

The answer, of course, is no, for the same reasons as before.

But in order to appease her, the system also told Fang Zhilan one thing.

That is, Bo Mingchen can't kill himself, because the heroine in the original text is a part of the hero's world. If the hero kills the heroine, it is tantamount to killing himself.

Fang Zhilan was dizzy from hearing this, and only grasped one important point: "Then what if he really kills me?"

"Then he committed suicide." The cold electronic voice had no emotion, "And the host, you will go to the next world at worst."

Bo Mingchen seemed to be irritated by Fang Zhilan, he sneered, stretched out his bony hand, and grabbed Fang Zhilan's neck: "You think I dare not?"

"No." Fang Zhilan raised her chin, "Of course you dare. To Mr. Bo, I am just a chess piece that cannot be smaller and can be discarded at any time."

And in the conversation just now, Fang Zhilan had already figured out why Bo Mingchen wanted to kidnap herself.

One is that he is afraid that if he stays in the capital, he will ruin the arrangement of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince.

The second is because the prince trusts her, and he can use her to achieve the purpose of framing the prince by holding his handle.

Sure enough, Bo Mingchen was silent for a while, and took out two black objects from the ornately carved wooden box in his sleeve.

At first glance, it is a necessary poison for killing people and threatening hostages.

He forcefully stuffed the poison into Fang Zhilan's mouth, squeezed Fang Zhilan's mouth, and strangled her neck to let her swallow it.

"I'm sorry." Even with such ferocious actions, Bo Mingchen still looked relaxed, "The tea was kicked over by Mr. Fang just now, so I have to trouble you to swallow it."

Then he swallowed another one.

Fang Zhilan closed her eyes and rested her mind, not bothering to pay attention to him.

"Aren't you curious about what I'm feeding you?" Bo Mingchen suddenly became interested and looked at her.

Even though she was wearing linen clothes, her skin was still fair and her whole body was radiant.

"One for you and one for me." Fang Zhilan didn't lift her eyelids, "What else can it be except Gu worms?"

It can't be Mai Lisu, can it?

"Master Fang is so smart that he couldn't be smarter." Bo Mingchen smiled, "This is life and death Gu, if one of them dies, the other cannot live alone."

"Then if I die, don't you also die with me?"

"Master Fang thinking too much?" Bo Mingchen looked indifferent, "I'm taking the Mother Gu, even if you lose your bones and ashes, it has nothing to do with me."

"..." All right, Fang Zhilan shut her mouth, she was thinking too much.

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In the princess mansion, Qian Liyu looked at Wu Yangyang's servant who was kneeling on the ground, and was so angry that she slammed the whip in her hand: "A group of useless things, it's just such a big imperial city, it's hard for you to find someone!" Can't find it yet."

Having not seen Fang Zhilan for a whole day, Qian Lingyu became more and more anxious, as if something was struggling in her heart and was about to break through the ground.

"Princess." The hidden guards who were dispatched suddenly appeared, "The subordinates found that Mr. Fang seems to have been kidnapped?"

"Abducted?" Qian Liyu's eyes flashed, "Who?"

"Prince Taifu—Master Bo Mingchen."

It was Bo Mingchen again, Jing Fu gritted his teeth, wishing he could be caught and shredded into pieces now.

Then he used a rope to tie Fang Zhilan by his side forever, telling her not to go anywhere.