Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

The versatile, caring, caring beauty who wanted to enter the palace to enjoy the blessings was used by Fu Yichen as a hard worker.

Qi Wenyao could think of how wronged the beauties were, and felt like "what the hell".However, the imaginary intimate scene did not appear, and the feeling of comfort unknowingly prevailed, and Fu Yichen, who couldn't understand the style, was a little pleasing to the eye.

Qi Wenyao raised the corners of his lips, and even the crackling sound of the night wind beating on the window gave a sense of rhythmic beauty.

"What are you laughing at?" He realized that he was in an overly happy mood, and patted his cheek to disperse the smile, "It has nothing to do with me."

There was no one else in the room, Qi Wenyao was just competing with himself because he was full.His rivalry was useless, the smile faded away, and the little joy in his heart was endless, and he couldn't help but think back to the happy scene just now when he closed his eyes.

The six beauties are still working hard, and Fu Yichen has already returned to his room.

King Jing's Mansion is even more gorgeous after the renovation, and there are many more maids and attendants.Fu Yichen was used to being alone, and didn't like to be served very much, and when he asked someone to call for bath water, he backed away and came by himself.

"Uh, don't read this one." Qi Wenyao realized that he was going to see Fu Yichen taking a bath, so he quickly opened his eyes.

However, his skill is not triggered by closing his eyes.

Fu Yichen in his mind was already taking off his clothes. Qi Wenyao felt that it was impossible, so he rushed to the desk, picked up a pen and started drawing, covering the exciting scene that was about to appear with some other ideas.

After struggling for a long time, Qi Wenyao still saw the fragmentary picture of Fu Yichen taking a bath, and drew an ugly work with restlessness.

Fu Yichen's side is comfortable and moist. After taking a bath, he put the peace amulet he gave him well on the pillow, so that he won't press it down or lose it while sleeping, so he can rest with his eyes closed.

Anyway, Fu Yichen is wearing clothes, anyway, he has already made an exception.

Qi Wenyao successfully persuaded himself to take a look at Fu Yichen's sleeping face through the plug-in to read the screen.

When those eyes were closed, there was no air of self-importance, and the curled eyelashes became the protagonist.The look of checking whether the amulet is safe before going to bed is very serious, but it also reveals a kind of childishness.

Qi Wenyao suddenly had an idea - if he gave Fu Yichen a cute doll, would Fu Yichen sleep with it?

How fun is the contrast.Just thinking about it, he had the urge to really send it over for a try.

"Okay, I've seen enough for today." Qi Wenyao didn't let himself go astray, and went back to sleep.

When you are in a good mood, the quality of sleep will follow.He slept on the pillow all night without dreams, and only woke up slowly when he was full of sleep.

Mrs. Qi is already standing by the bed and waiting.

Qi Wenyao glanced at the bright sunlight outside, and could guess that it was after noon.Having been rejected so many times, he was self-aware, put on a smiling face and asked, "Father, are you back so early today?"

If you stay at home for a long time during the holidays, you will be disgusted by your parents, no matter what age you are in.Taifu Qi has not been father and son with him for a long time, so the situation is quite special.But most people are greedy, and Mrs. Qi is also unavoidable, and she has a little wish for her son to become a dragon.

It's fine that Qi Wenyao has been unpromising, but now he is high-spirited among the literati, and he is also a good person in the eyes of the victims. He has earned such a good reputation and sleeps at home lazily. Grand Tutor Qi doesn't like it at all.

Not pleasing to the eye, not pleasing to the eye, Mrs. Qi looked at the smiling face and still couldn't lose her temper, "Didn't sleep well last night? Is it because..."

That's all Taifu Qi said, and he didn't talk about the six beauties in Prince Jing's mansion.

Seeing Taifu Qi's meaningful expression, Qi Wenyao understood.He wanted to sleep comfortably in his heart, but in Taifu Qi's view, he had a different feeling: after sleeping so late, could it be that he heard that King Jing had taken in six beauties, and couldn't sleep?

"No." Qi Wenyao quickly explained, "I've been sleeping so much, and I usually wake up around this time."

Mrs. Qi nodded, "That's right, sometimes I still sleep when I come back... Your sleeping method, don't you want to draw anymore?"

"Draw, I'll draw in a while." Qi Wenyao got up and put on his clothes.

Grand Tutor Qi looked disgusted on the surface, but actually took care of him.Fearing that he would catch a cold, Mrs. Qi took the initiative to help him get a thicker coat, urged him to put it on quickly, and even twisted a towel for him to wipe his face.

"I'll do it myself." Qi Wenyao couldn't stand such kind father's care.

Grand Tutor Qi didn't force it, and ordered his servants to prepare food.

Qi Wenyao found a topic, "Father, don't you have to go to court today?"

"I'm back." Grand Tutor Qi said, "I went to Cangsong Academy earlier."

"Is Cangsong Academy the one opened by Xu Linxi?"

"Yes, they specially asked me to hand over the invitation card." Mrs. Qi said, and took out a delicate invitation card from his sleeve, "There will be a lot of talented people to enjoy the painting together, you go and have a look, you can't say anything Can be stained with books."

Qi Wenyao looked at the invitation and found a key point, "Do you want to bring your own work?"

Taifu Qi nodded lightly between his frowning brows, "What are you worried about? You are not bad."

"It's just tomorrow, so it's too late." Qi Wenyao wanted to go with full preparations. "I've been helping the victims these days. How can I have a painting? I just draw a picture. Isn't it a joke when I go?"

Mrs. Qi went directly to the desk, pointed to the picture scroll on the shelf, "Aren't these?"

"Those are not traditional Chinese paintings." Qi Wenyao was unwilling to take such completely different oil paintings and sketches.

Taifu Qi asked, "Chinese paintings are made by Chinese people, aren't you Chinese? They can paint what they want, why can't you."

Qi Wenyao also couldn't figure it out: You can't tell Taifu Qi about the history of Western art, right?

"I want to go too." Qi Wenyao persuaded him in another direction, "but I'm afraid I might meet bad people when I go out."

Grand Tutor Qi glanced sideways, "You mean King Jing?"

"No, it's Zhai Yichen."

"Zhai Yichen escaped from the imperial capital a long time ago, how could he bother you!"

"Huh?" Qi Wenyao was stunned, "When did it happen?"

Mrs. Qi sighed, "Yao'er, don't lie at home all day, go out and inquire if you have nothing to do. I'm really too lazy, it's okay to talk to the housekeeper, servant or maid, stay in the house all day..."

Here we go again, standard babbling.

Qi Wenyao was amazed at being nagged by his parents, smiling and nodding.He put on a serious look, but in fact, his left ear went in and his right ear went out, and he didn't listen to those words at all, thinking about Zhai Yichen's whereabouts.

When the picture came, Zhai Yichen had indeed escaped from the imperial capital for quite some time.

At that time, when the "rebellious party" escaped from prison, some people suspected that Fu Yichen was on his head. Prime Minister Zuo not only helped to speak, but also used reasonable and difficult to refute evidence.After going through the places that need to be breached in order to break out of the prison, it is difficult for King Jing to intervene, but the people on the side of the prince are dereliction of duty. It seems that the prince is still suspicious.

How could the prince sit still and wait for death, shouting that he was wronged.Without any definite evidence, it is difficult to make a decision, and the emperor also has a bit of a mind to turn a big matter into a small matter, thinking that it is best for Fu Yichen to fool the past, so he casually said "thorough investigation" and jumped to the next political matter.

Even so, the prince sounded the alarm.Di Yichen was very shrewd and left early. The imperial court sent two groups of pursuers, one group was from the prince's side who wanted to "make meritorious deeds" and the other group was from King Jing's side who wanted to clean up his enemies, and everyone knew about the trouble.

Of course, the well-known "everyone" does not include Qi Wenyao who completely ignores the outside world at home.

Qi Wenyao has been sleeping for a long time, and he is interested in the outside world, how is Fu Yichen and the beauty doing, how does Fu Yichen take a bath, how does Fu Yichen sleep well, these messy things.

With a guilty conscience, he obediently listened to Mrs. Qi scolding him.

Mrs. Qi is a soft eater, seeing him so docile, she eased her attitude, "Listen to my father, and go to the academy to have a look?"

"Okay." Qi Wenyao agreed.

He also has no room for non-compliance.

Taifu Qi left contentedly.

After Qi Wenyao finished his meal, he began to think about which painting he could do better.It seems that after looking at it, he felt that these handicrafts were too strange, trying to create a Chinese painting that suits his heart, bowing his head and working hard.

Dinner was finished quickly, Mrs. Qi saw how he was paying so much attention when he plunged headlong into the desk, and softly told the attendants not to disturb him.

Qi Wenyao was busy until midnight unknowingly.

In the middle of the night, he finished painting, and when he fell on the chair and rubbed his shoulders, he saw figures in the yard.

Fu Yichen didn't put on a disguise, the biggest difference from usual is probably the slow way of walking step by step with his head down,

"Hey, here we go again. Do you admit your mistake first with your head down?" Qi Wenyao's body was weak and he didn't have the strength to curse, and then he thought about Fu Yichen's devil arrangement for the beauty last night, he was in a good mood, and he still had time to tease Fu Yichen who came uninvited .

Fu Yichen didn't speak, he leaned against the wall and still lowered his head.

Qi Wenyao felt something was wrong, so he leaned over to take a closer look, "You..."

He was terrified at the sight.

Fu Yichen's complexion was pale, and his eyes looking at the ground were lifeless.His body was trembling, leaning against the wall didn't look like it was done on purpose, but it seemed helpless that he couldn't stand anymore after being exhausted and had to find someone to rely on.

Qi Wenyao quickly jumped out of the window, and took a good look at each other, "Are you injured?"

"No." Fu Yichen's voice was weak, and the fingertips touching him were icy cold.

Qi Wenyao wanted to ask, but suddenly saw Fu Yichen raised his head.

When the four eyes met, he realized that Fu Yichen's eyes were red, and the water in them...was tears.

"What happened?" Qi Wenyao couldn't help lowering his voice, coaxing Fu Yichen to speak, "Tell me."

Fu Yichen's lips moved, and it took a long time before he slowly said four hoarse words, "Master is dead."

These four words are very light, so light that they seem to be unconscious ravings.

However, Fu Yichen, who told the bad news himself, came to his senses.Master's death was not a nightmare, it was a real thing, Fu Yichen knew it better than anyone else, couldn't hold it anymore, fell to the ground and cried.

Fu Yichen also tolerated crying, trying not to make a sound.It's just that the sharp saber dropped from his hand and fell to the ground, and his face, which was good at hiding his emotions, was full of grief for losing a loved one.Fu Yichen put away all his defenses and exposed his true appearance in front of him.

Qi Wenyao was stunned for a moment, then his heart hurt by Fu Yichen's appearance.

In an instant, he forgot the danger of Fu Yichen coming without a disguise, and his determination to separate himself from King Jing. He just felt his heart ache along with Fu Yichen, so painful that he could no longer hide his true thoughts.

Qi Wenyao just wanted to hug Fu Yichen, and he did.

Fu Yichen hugged him back, and softly called his name in a crying voice, "Wen Yao."

Qi Wenyao hugged him even tighter, and responded softly, "Well, I'm here."

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