Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

Six days ago, Fu Yichen received a big gift from the crown prince.

The prince's men found his uncle, captured him alive, tied him up, and sent him over with a bunch of instruments of torture to extort a confession.

"He knows where Zhai Yichen is." The prince said, "This is evidence."

Fu Yichen took the letter from the prince, opened it and read it carefully.

In the letter, Zhai Yichen didn't mention where he and Xiao'er went, only that everything was fine after they settled down.He also said that Xiao'er missed his uncle very much, and would come to visit when King Jing's pursuers were less.

Zhai Yichen called him King Jing, as if calling for his master and denying him.

Fu Yichen thanked the prince, and ordered the uncle to be locked in a dark room, "Torture him until he speaks."

After finishing speaking, he pretended not to bear it and handed everything over to his subordinates.

Fu Yichen couldn't bear it.

Not to mention the uncle, he has no affection for the "Xiao'er" that he always says on his lips.

He recognized his father as king, but his uncle yelled at him that he was greedy for wealth and honor.The uncle has always suspected him of unknown background, and didn't give him a good face. Of course, he would scold him for such a big mistake at this time. He didn't care, but Xiao'er, who knew him well, didn't believe him, and left heartlessly.

From the moment Xiao'er left, Fu Yichen knew that it was irreversible, and he didn't expect a real reunion and reconciliation.

However, he needs to act as if he is trapped by love and looking for it hard, so as to confuse the prince who is keeping a close eye on others.

It was thanks to the prince that he was able to recognize his relatives smoothly.The crown prince defeated the third prince, and the third prince's sudden death made the emperor's heart empty.This part needs to be made up by his son, especially the son who is about the same age as the third prince.

He happened to appear, and the emperor recognized him without hesitation, making up for the regret of the third prince's death.The emperor wanted to admit that he had no room for disobedience, and he had to bite the bullet and enjoy the privilege of staying in the imperial capital.

It is impossible for the prince not to hate him.A strong enemy has just died, and a new trouble has come. I think about how to deal with him every day.However, the crown prince knew that the emperor was in high spirits, so he didn't dare to deal with him casually, and he still showed concern on the surface.

Fu Yichen also accepted, being a silly younger brother.

So stupid that he only thinks about Xiao'er and doesn't care about political affairs.He pretended to be a fool to the point of not relaxing even for a moment, even to Wei Quan, the closest subordinate, he was crazy like he would ignore Xiao'er when he heard Xiao'er.

After all, he is not the third prince, and the emperor will not like a stupid son, and Tu Xin's favor will disappear sooner or later.On that day, General Liu, who had guaranteed him entry to the imperial capital, had retired and returned home, and he would leave to let everyone wish.

Fu Yichen has to pretend to be stupid, and looking for Xiao'er is one of them.More than half a year has passed, and the matter of finding Xiao'er has not made any progress at all, which may make the prince suspicious.

No matter how indifferent Fu Yichen went to see the uncle himself, "Uncle, don't come here without any problems."

The uncle's body was covered with scars from the torture, and he was so angry that he cursed: "I'm so good, I can still call you a wolf-hearted dog and a lungless animal!"

"Uncle Master is really amazing." Fu Yichen smiled instead of anger, "No wonder Xiao'er was so angry."

"Xiao'er was forced to leave by you!"

Fu Yichen suppressed his smile and gave the people around him a look.

The instrument of torture came into play again, blocking the uncle's dirty mouth.

Fu Yichen watched intently, hoping that his uncle would tell him some news about Xiao'er.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, at least it can be done to the prince.

Helpless, the uncle really has a tough body, he refuses to confess, and all he speaks is cursing him.

Fu Yichen felt a headache from hearing this, and needed to find some comfort.

He walked over to Qi Wenyao.

However, something was wrong with Qi Wenyao, and he reached out and overturned the food box trying to force him away.

Fu Yichen saw it, and wanted to get angry, but he couldn't do it - he pretended to love Xiao'er to the bone, how could he bear to hurt someone who looked like Xiao'er?

In the end, Fu Yichen just got angry at his servants.

It took another three days of torture to extract a confession, but my uncle still didn't let go.Fortunately, the prince was still arguing with the old minister because of disagreements, so he didn't have time to ask questions. It seemed that it was no big deal to cut off the clue about Xiao'er.

Fu Yichen was not in a hurry anymore, thinking about another thing:

Qi Wenyao hasn't moved for three days, something is really wrong.

Therefore, when Fu Yichen heard the saying of "killing himself with a sword", he was not bothered, but rather satisfied—as expected, Qi Wenyao was the only one in his heart, and of course he couldn't bear to play tricks if he didn't see him.The last time was hanged, this time there is a new trick of suicide with a sword.

Fu Yichen went forward and hugged the fussy person.

Then he found that Qi Wenyao seemed to have lost his mind, and he cared more about that gem than he did.

It's clear that he is holding someone in his arms, but it feels empty.

Fu Yichen let go and saw Qi Wenyao silently taking a step away.

I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid it, I really look more and more like Xiao'er.No, Xiaoer still hesitated a little, Qi Wenyao didn't want to talk to him at all, when he met Xingyu, the food box, even someone who would be happy with a gem, he would be reluctant in his arms.

Fu Yichen suddenly came up with a trick of pretending to be a cliché.

He would not let Qi Wenyao take risks, just keep watching, and go up if he sensed something was wrong.

Strangely, the uncle actually died.What's even weirder is that Qi Wenyao didn't panic at all, and actually wanted to reach out and touch the corpse.

Fu Yichen was convinced, and went up to hug him, "Xiao'er, don't be afraid."

Qi Wenyao sighed, looking listless again.It's fine if you're listless, the first thing you do when you regain your senses is to twist around to break free from him.

Cheng Jie said that Qi Wenyao had a big appetite recently and ate more than anyone else. Xing Yu said that Qi Wenyao suddenly learned how to use a sword, and he felt refreshed and stronger than before.

It seemed that the extra strength was used to resist him.

Fu Yichen was displeased, and pushed Qi Wenyao away, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Wenyao staggered and stepped on a loose floor tile.

How could there be loose floor tiles in the palace?Fu Yichen had a bad heart, so he rushed to protect the guard, took the hidden weapon that Qi Wenyao had dodged from the chair, rushed to the door with light work, and closed it with a swipe.

When Fu Yichen turned his head, he found that Qi Wenyao had already run about ten steps away.

Really forgot about him.

They looked at each other, neither of them spoke.It was eerily quiet.

Qi Wenyao ran super fast following his survival instinct, and when he came back to his senses, he found that nothing had happened.Oh, something happened—he ran away selfishly, which made Fu Yichen unhappy, and a big word "Danger" hung above his head.

But he couldn't turn back time.That being the case, he had to show the truth of talking nonsense with his eyes open, and pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate.

"Yichen, I'm going to rescue the soldiers."

This time, he remembered to call Yichen, which was close.

The effect was good, Fu Yichen didn't frown, didn't stare and didn't scold anyone, and calmly ordered, "Go."

After Qi Wenyao listened, he turned around and heard Fu Yichen give an order.

"run."

What else can Qi Wenyao do but run.

Fortunately, the rescuers are waiting not far away.When they heard the sound, they didn't dare to act rashly because they couldn't take action easily without orders.After the person died, Fu Yichen also gave an order, and they were finally able to go in to see if there were any other hidden weapons.

While they were checking, Fu Yichen and Qi Wenyao returned to the room.The worrying doctor heard that the prince had encountered a hidden weapon, so he came over. After a check, he found that the back of Fu Yichen's hand was broken.

A shallow cut, if left untreated, the bleeding may stop and heal.

Qi Wenyao complained in his heart, and then looked at others and found that it was all kinds of worries and fears.In particular, a certain young girl, Pianzi, who was so juicy, was crying like pear blossoms and raining, wishing to use her soft and young body to help Fu Yichen heal his wounds.

This little girl looks familiar.

Qi Wenyao couldn't remember for a while, and was annoyed when he heard the rude order.

"come over."

Only Fu Yichen, the owner of the palace, could say such fierce words without beginning or end.

Qi Wenyao approached and was dragged into his arms without saying a word.

"Is it hurt?" Fu Yichen likes to hug people, and also likes to talk close to his ear, "Let me see."

The two of them stuck together, and the others took the initiative to retreat.

Including that familiar little girl.

Qi Wenyao glanced at it, and when he saw the familiar jealous face, he felt a memory jump out:

The original body stepped on the stool, raised its head and stood on tiptoe, grasping the hanging beam with both hands and shouting, "Yichen, where are you? Don't you want me anymore? Without you, I don't want to live!"

"Master, don't want it!" Xing Yu led a group of servants and begged, "The prince is back, come down first..."

The little girl was there too, but she didn't look anxious.

"What are you doing here!" The original body couldn't see the person he wanted to see, so he got angry at Xing Yu below, "Hurry up and find the prince!"

Xingyu agreed, and said to the little girl, "Li'er, take care of the master, don't let him kick the stool away."

The little girl with a jealous face named Li'er nodded, and finally showed a little anxiety, "Okay, you go and come back quickly."

Apart from Li'er, there were several other people around to persuade her.Li'er is the best dressed and the most eloquent.She told the others to go to the housekeeper quickly, and the few little maids left quietly turned behind the original body, suddenly showing the same eerie and jealous expression.

Thin arms can exert great strength under jealousy.

The original body was pushed from behind, unable to stand still and stuck in the white silk.He kicked his legs and kicked the stool on which he was resting and lost his balance.

Everyone was in chaos, only Li'er remained calm.Walking here and there, moving there, skillfully squeezed away all the people who could save Yuan.None of the people present was able to take charge of the overall situation, or was strong enough to put the original body down directly, so the time to save people was abruptly missed.

After a while, Yuan body was hanged to death.

Qi Wenyao looked at the jealous face overlapping with his memories, and became furious, he pushed Fu Yichen away and pointed at the little girl.

"stop!"

He wants to be a Buddhist salted fish, but it doesn't mean that seeing a live killing scene can be unwavering.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet again.

Fu Yichen was suddenly pushed away, extremely upset, and pulled him back to his side, "What are you doing!"

The little girl who killed the original body was still mixed in the crowd, looking left and right, pretending to have all the five senses.

Qi Wenyao felt that he was grasping him more forcefully this time, and understood that Fu Yichen really didn't have the patience to listen to what he had to say at the moment, and he survived for the original body, so the crime of murder cannot be substantiated.

Then, instead of challenging Fu Yichen's patience, he used the simplest and crudest but effective method.

Pointing at Li'er, she made a fussy voice to act like a baby to Fu Yichen.

"Yichen, help me kill her~"

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