After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

Faint gray shadows fell on the quiet pupils, like the shadows of trees falling on the surface of a quiet and waveless pool, reflecting the sparkling orange red of the sun.

Mu Jianshu has the urge to confess his greed.

But it would lend a layer of purpose to all his actions.

More importantly, Xue Fuguang hated the prince very much, and Xiu Jin, didn't he?

Mu Jianshu knows that he is such a silt, and he doesn't have extravagant hopes for the sun.But I can't help but keep my greed to stay by his side, even if I can watch it.

He whispered: "This subordinate cherishes..."

Xue Fuguang suddenly kicked him!

Mu Jianshu was caught off guard, and was kicked back a few steps by Xue Fuguang, and then half-kneeled in front of him.

The inkstone was overturned, and Mu Jianshu's neckline fell apart, and a piece of fabric fell out.

Xue Fuguang fixed his eyes to see clearly the things on the ground.

It's a sock.

Xue Fuguang suddenly threw the pen and paper on the table on Mu Jianshu's body, and said, "Since you want to tell a lie, you should tell it well and cover it well, not so clumsily! As a dignified and meticulous leader, if you tell a lie If you behave like this, why don't you go back to Yingchao."

There was coldness in his eyes.

Xue Fuguang admits that he is a cruel person.

Except for his family, no one can get the slightest tolerance from him.

He gave Mu Jianshu a chance to confess, no matter what the truth was, he was prepared in his heart.

But if Mu Jianshu tells a lie, then he will always use Mu Jianshu as a sharp blade to kill the enemy, and will not give him any extra glances.

His eyes turned cold so quickly, causing Mu Jianshu's heart to throb suddenly, and his face almost changed accordingly.

"I..." He said a single word, and his lips turned pale, "I have a feeling of greed for my master."

The two had experienced life and death together not long ago, so they let go of their guards.

Now standing and kneeling, the floor is in a mess, and a hidden sock fell out.

Under such circumstances, a piece of heart was revealed.

Xue Fuguang clenched his teeth.

He hated the crown prince so much? He and Xiu Jin and his ilk did not expect that he would also be caught in the matter of Long Yang's broken sleeve.

For a moment, he quickly recalled every move he had made with Mu Jianshu for so long.

I don't know when I gave Mu Jianshu the opportunity to have such thoughts.

At the very beginning, he was completely embracing it. Mu Jianshu, using him as a weapon that can be thrown away after use, isn't it?

Just looking down at the black socks stained with black ink, he felt his chest was on fire, and wanted to kick Mu Jianshu to death here.

Could it be that he wanted to kill Xiu Jin, so the world intentionally took revenge on him, and wanted to turn him into the same person as Xiu Jin?

Xue Fu's eyes were red, and he knelt down to pick up Mu Jianshu's collar: "Let me ask you, when did you feel this way about me?"

Looking at his flushed eyes, Mu Jianshu suddenly felt that his little pain was nothing.

Compared with these, it was more difficult for him to accept Xue Fuguang's tears.

The author has something to say: I will add updates tomorrow, so it will be a little later.

Bobo everyone~