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Shao Yong pursed his lips, and looked at Feng Shaoyue with a strange look: "Did you...did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Shao Yong knew that although Feng Shaoyue always said some inexplicable things to him, he would never believe that the other party would really like him.

Don't say I like it, I guess I can't even say I like it.

He only has the ability to use poison all over his body, which is acceptable, but there are many people who can use poison in the world, like Changsun Xuanyi's palace secret medicine, but even he has to spend a lot of effort In order to understand the pharmacology.

Feng Shaoyue seemed to be in a good mood, and didn't mind Shao Yong's complaints, but he didn't let go of him, but strode away with his arms around him.

Although Shao Yong was upset, he couldn't beat Feng Shaoyue after all. The opponent's martial arts were so much higher than his own. Without the aid of poison, he might not be able to defeat the opponent's slap. He simply gave up resisting and looked at the opponent. There is nothing to care about.

His mood hadn't recovered yet, Zhong Li's situation was like a boulder weighing on his heart, and every time he thought about it, it made him very worried.

Changsun Xuanyi said that if Zhong Li wanted to kill him with his own hands, it was absolutely impossible for him to just scare him.

It depends on when Zhong Li can wake up completely, and then use Zhong Li as a murder weapon.

Yes, Shao Yong guessed that even though people outside said that Zhong Li had woken up, the drug that wiped out people's memories would never be able to take effect so quickly, erasing other people's memories while remaining unscathed , can recover with full blood in a day and night.

This is not a comprehension article, this is just a martial arts article!

It is impossible to have such a powerful medicine!

Even if it is Zhong Li's golden finger martial arts, it is the result of Zhong Li's hard work that he can practice it to the extent he is now, and there is absolutely no opportunism in it.

Therefore, Shao Yong also understood that if Zhong Li really recovered his strength to kill himself, it would probably take several days.

His life is safe for the time being, but it is far from the point where there is no need to worry.

The death penalty and reprieve are only a matter of time, and he has no chance to continue appealing.

However, at this time, Feng Shaoyue, who didn't know what was wrong with his brain, actually threw out an olive branch to Shao Yong, saying that as long as he established a relationship with him, Shao Yong's life would be saved.

If it was before, Shao Yong might be a little bit moved.

But now Shao Yongmo said that he didn't want to have casual sex with a stranger, he only said that he already had Zhong Li in his heart, so he couldn't agree to it.

So, no matter what Feng Shaoyue planned, he was going to fail after all.

Feng Shaoyue didn't seem to care much about him being rejected by Shao Yong. He had been rejected two or three times already, not bad for this one time. Perhaps because he was in a good mood, his attitude was more relaxed than the previous time : "Just stay here first, don't run around."

Only then did Shao Yong come to his senses, he had been brought by Feng Shaoyue to a remote courtyard.

This place is still within the palace, but it is a secluded place, even the servants are few, there are only two servants in the yard, Feng Shaoyue waved his sleeves, and the two of them went down respectfully.

"I live here?" Shao Yong turned around and asked, "Is it just me?"

"You want to live with me?" Feng Shaoyue raised her eyebrows: "Then I will be disrespectful."

"No...that's not what I meant..."

"Then why bother, go in and have a look, if you're not satisfied, I'll ask someone to change it for you." Feng Shaoyue said.

"Wait a minute..." Shao Yong was puzzled: "Why are you being so nice to me? There won't be any problems with the Seventh Prince, right? Also, if you make your own decisions, will Changsun Xuanyi agree?"

Feng Shaoyue frowned and said, "Why do you have so many questions?"

Shao Yong: "It's about my life, so of course I have to be careful!"

Feng Shaoyue: "Just take it as... Well, the pig needs to be fattened before being slaughtered, and the prince agrees."

Shao Yong: "..."

Feng Shaoyue suddenly smiled and said, "Could it be that you really think that I like you and that's why I treat you so well?"

"You've always said that before..." Shao Yong looked at him strangely and said.

"Because it's easy for you to let go of your defenses." Feng Shaoyue said: "What I'm drawing is the poison book on your body. It's okay to tell you now, anyway, as long as others treat you better, you must not I will be more determined."

Shao Yong said expressionlessly: "You speak so directly, do you have confidence in yourself?"

Feng Shaoyue: "That's right, you have no other choice anyway. Either follow me, or be stabbed to death by Zhong Li's sword. I am very familiar with the methods of the prince, and of course I am very aware of the power of the secret medicine in the hands of the prince." How big."

Shao Yong: "Then you are wrong, I will not hand over the drug book to you!"

Feng Shaoyue didn't take it seriously, he rubbed the top of Shao Yong's hair: "You can't escape."

Looking at Feng Shaoyue's leaving back with disgust, Shao Yong stood still for a while, then walked into the room while sighing, and the two servants didn't come to disturb him.

Shao Yong fell into bed and fell asleep. At this moment, he was physically and mentally exhausted.

Worrying about Zhong Li all night, his emotions were ups and downs all night, it was more thrilling than riding a roller coaster. In deep sleep.

This sleep is one day and one night.

Shao Yong woke up completely at noon on the third day. During this period, he vaguely heard someone outside asking him if he wanted to eat. He had forgotten how he answered it, but he had no memory of others opening the door. It is estimated that Maybe he refused the question about eating.

It wasn't that he wasn't hungry, but that he didn't have the strength to eat because of the strong sleepiness.

When he woke up, he naturally ate and ate all the time, until his stomach was so round that he couldn't hold it anymore, he rubbed his stomach and asked someone to clean up the dishes.

Overeating is bad, but sometimes knowing it is one thing, and being able to do it is another.

Although the servants in the palace did not have much respect for Shao Yong, they all knew that they should not be too negligent, so although the food they brought was not rich, it tasted good. The servings came, and the taste is definitely not bad.

So in the past few days, Shao Yong, who hadn't lost much weight in the first place, felt that the more he ate, the fatter he became.

Sure enough, Feng Shaoyue responded to the phrase "the pigs are fattened before they are slaughtered".

Isn't he fattened up by his grandson Xuanyi now...

Being offered delicious food and drink, Shao Yong was not allowed to leave the yard, and there was no place to exercise to digest food. Shao Yong himself felt that his weight was rising in a straight line.

In addition, the pressure turned into appetite, and the more I ate, the more flesh on my face became softer.

Thinking of this, Shao Yong sighed and looked at the sky brightly and sadly.

"The most annoying thing is to whet people's appetites. He knows that he is going to die, but he doesn't give others a good time... The bad taste is really bad..." Shao Yong sighed again, sitting lazily on the stone bench in the yard, with The servant pretended not to hear anything and was sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard.

He has two options now, one is to wait for Zhong Li, who has lost his memory, to stab him to death with a sword.

The second is to wait for Chu Lingyun to come to the door, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

As for Feng Shaoyue's proposal, it was selectively ignored by Shao Yong.

Xu Shi heard Shao Yong's complaints, and finally someone came to this remote and comfortable small courtyard.

But it wasn't Chu Lingyun, nor Feng Shaoyue.

The person who came was a steward of the palace. He looked five or sixty years old, and his eyes were as small as soybeans, shining brightly: "Mr. Shao Yong, please follow me for a while."

"What's the matter?" Shao Yong looked at the other party vigilantly.

He didn't want to die yet, even if he really wanted to die, he would kill himself first and never let Zhong Li do it.

What Shao Yong was thinking at this moment was, if this person took him to see Zhong Li, would he kill himself by biting his tongue or biting his tongue...

The steward seemed to see what Shao Yong was thinking, and snorted without a smile on his face: "Master Shao, you have to think clearly, if you do something on your own initiative, the prince will be unhappy, hehe ..."

With these words, he was still threatening Shao Yong with Zhong Li.

Forget it...Anyway, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and Shao Yong has somewhat figured out the prince's temper. He prefers to watch the enemy's struggle before he is about to die, rather than immediately kill those who have the intention of killing him.

There is absolutely no way that such a ghostly character could have been written by himself!

But when he thought of the darkened Zhong Li, Shao Yong also felt a little helpless.

...It's actually not impossible.

"I'll go with you." Shao Yong finally agreed, and he also wanted to see what kind of drama that prince arranged for fun.

Seeing that he had figured it out, the steward also showed a smile that was not sincere, but it was better than the previous one: "Then invite Mr. Shao and the old man to come."

The two of them didn't talk anymore, Shao Yong followed in the steward's footsteps, and came to a hall comparable to a palace.

There were quite a few people sitting on both sides of the hall. Judging by their looks and demeanor, they might be officials attached to the Seventh Prince, or they might be diners under the Seventh Prince. It seemed that they were having a banquet.

In the center of the hall, a group of dancers danced lightly, and on both sides were drinking wine and wine. After drinking for three rounds, their faces were all frivolous.

And at this moment, the manager outside the door reported: "My lord, the person you want is here."

Shao Yong only took a few peeks from outside the door before, and now he walked in under the sign of the manager's eyes. Although the faces of the people in the hall were all drunk, they were all curious about what the prince called in at this time people.

When they saw Shao Yong's appearance clearly, many people became suspicious again.

Look at this young man, his appearance is only handsome, and he is not well-dressed, he is still a stranger.

For a while, the guests present did not speak, because they could not determine Shao Yong's identity, they all looked at the eldest grandson Xuanyi.

On the other hand, Shao Yong almost stopped breathing when he saw his eldest grandson Xuanyi and the people around him.

Zhong Li!

Shao Yong almost cried out, that guard who stood beside Changsun Xuanyi with a straight face like a wooden sculpture, whoever it is if it's not Zhong Li!

Seeing Shao Yong's almost out-of-control expression, Changsun Xuanyi gave a vaguely satisfied smile. Then, he turned his head to look at Zhong Li, and said in a voice that was not loud enough for everyone present to hear: " This person will reward you for playing, don't let me down."