I heard that Quan Xiang wants to be good [rebirth]

On that day, Shu Changyu broke free from Jing Mu's shackles with one hand, and slapped him hard across the face.

The slap sound was so crisp that Shu Changyu's palms were numb.Jing Mu didn't seem to notice it, he just pressed him firmly under him, closed his eyes, concentrated on prying open his clenched teeth, and intertwined with his lips and tongue.

Shu Changyu's mind was in chaos - he didn't know why his relationship with Jing Mu became like this.

He was kissed by Jing Mu just like this, only mechanically feeling the lingering and demanding from his lips.He didn't feel sick, he just felt distraught, as if the sky had collapsed and hit him hard on the head.

After an unknown amount of time, the sunlight outside the window seemed to have moved down a few inches, and Jing Mu slowly let him go.

Shu Changyu watched Jing Mu open his eyes, looked at himself, and smiled innocently and contentedly.That smile was exactly the same as when Jing Mu saw him for the first time in his life, but at that time Shu Changyu didn't read so much from his eyes.

It was also the first time that Shu Changyu knew that such a clean and pure smile was mixed with possessiveness and impulsiveness like a beast.

Then, Shu Changyu heard his own voice was cold and hard, but with a trace of weakness and trembling that couldn't be ignored.

"Go away," he heard himself say.

"It's not the first time Jing Mu has done this." Jing Mu pinched his chin with his knuckle fingers, rubbed his thumb gently on his wet lips, and said to him. "Last time, Shao Fu had a severe burn and his lips were chapped. It really hurts my heart."

Shu Changyu's buzzing brain was once again severely stimulated.

In his dream...it wasn't that he dreamed that he was kissing Jing Mu at all, but that Jing Mu did such a thing while he was unconscious.

He himself... didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about Jing Mu from the beginning to the end.It was Jing Mu, who grew up such a dirty emotion in the originally clean and pure teacher-student relationship, and even grafted it onto himself.

It turned out that he trusted and relied on himself so much, not because he was his teacher.

Instead, he regards himself as a plaything that can play around at will and can't get out of his hands.

Shu Changyu trembled uncontrollably.But he was already weak, so he couldn't compete with Jing Mu, who had practiced martial arts all year round and was half a head taller than him.

"Get out." All his anger and humiliation could not be vented, and finally turned into a weak and trembling word, which he spit out slowly.

Jing Mu didn't seem to notice this, he smiled with a gentle spring breeze on his face, got up slowly, and gently stroked Shu Changyu's cheeks.

"Young Fu, don't be angry." He said. "After a while, Jing Mu will tell them to decorate the place well. For now, Shao Fu will live here. When Emperor Father appoints officials to control the river, Jing Mu will definitely avenge Shao Fu's grievance."

After finishing speaking, his thumb lingered on Shu Zhangyu's lips for a while before turning around and leaving.

When he reached the door, he stopped again, measured himself and said, "It doesn't matter if Shao Fu doesn't like me. As long as Shao Fu knows——I will definitely protect you in this life, that's enough."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out, closing the cell door firmly.

In the next second, he heard a harsh cracking sound on the cell door, it should be Shu Changyu who threw something over.

Jing Mu's smile remained unchanged, he turned and walked out of the cell.

Is he sad?Naturally sad.How nonchalantly he smiled on his face, and how much pain he felt in his heart.

But... so what can I do.His heart was full of Shu Chang Yu, but Shu Chang Yu never took him to heart.That being the case, instead of maintaining the fragmented status quo, it is better to simply destroy everything.

It doesn't matter if he hates himself, hates himself, or feels sick to himself.

Anyway... I have given Shao Fu enough chances.

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On this day, after Jing Mu hadn't left for a long time, a jailer opened the door and came in.

I don't know what Jing Mu ordered them. These jailers didn't dare to say anything, and didn't even raise their heads. The couches and beds were replaced with clean and thick cushions.

Shu Changyu stood aside with a cold face, watching the jailer bustle around.

He clearly knew that he was under house arrest by Jing Mu.

He couldn't explain his current mood clearly. He just felt that the old horse had stumbled and fell on the apprentice he had devoted himself to teaching. Now he just felt exhausted physically and mentally. Now it's a dream.

As for waking up, it doesn't matter whether he is in the general's mansion or limped in the dungeon of the palace.

Nothing could be worse than now.

After the jailers made the cell clean and comfortable without making a sound, they withdrew, leaving one behind, and poured him a cup of hot tea.

"My lord, if you have anything to do, please knock on the door and order." The jailer whispered before exiting after pouring tea.

"What's going on with my case now?" Shu Changyu asked sideways.

"My lord, this little one doesn't know." Hearing the words, the jailer bowed and said with a secretive look. "Everything is handled by Mr. Qing Jing of Dali Temple, and the little ones don't know anything."

Seeing him like this, Shu Changyu must have been ordered, even if he knew something, he would not tell him.He sighed, sneered, and said, "Since that's the case, there's nothing more to say, just step back."

The jailer quickly backed away: "Later, the little one will come and bring you food."

Shu Changyu didn't look at him, but turned around, facing the window in the prison with his hands behind his back.

There are thick and dense rows of iron bars on the window, but it is much brighter than the prison cells he has been to before.This window is facing the bamboo forest behind Dali Temple, and in front of the window is a dense and towering hundred-stem bamboo.

If it was said that when he first entered here, he still had the leisure to sit down and take a nap, but now he has been disturbed by confusion and accidents, and he can hardly sit still.

The scene just now was replaying in front of him all the time, and the words Jing Mu said echoed in his ears from time to time.

Yesterday, he was still engrossed in that strategy book, thinking that when the book was completed, he hid far away by the Yellow River in the south, and when Emperor Qian Ning died of illness, he would return to the court by himself, and he would still be a loyal minister to help the country.

But today, he was imprisoned in the cell of Dali Temple by the student who was also reborn, and was held in the cell and kissed forcibly.

Shu Changyu stood in the cell, dazed for a moment.

He thought, he might know why God let him go back again.

In heaven, it was not that he was treated kindly to him, but that he wrote down clearly what he had done, and then asked him to return it in the most humiliating and unacceptable way.

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Jing Mu went straight back to the palace, and went to Emperor Qianning's study.

"How's the investigation going?" Emperor Gan Ning asked. "But it's really as Shu Changyu said?" Speaking of this, Emperor Qian Ning frowned. "If what he said is not true, I will punish him properly."

"Going back to my father, I didn't find the account book, but I found a letter from Shulang Zhongxiu and the road supervisor. The contents of the letter did not match the contents of the account book handed in by Qian Shangshu." Jing Mu said calmly. lied. "My son thinks this is strange, but I haven't found a way to investigate it yet."

"What does Mu'er think about this matter?" Emperor Gan Ning asked.

"Return to father. This matter must not cause the loyal ministers to be wronged, but also must not let the real fraudsters go." Jing Mu said. "I personally think that Shu Langzhong should be kept in Dali Temple, and we will make a decision after the truth comes to light."

Emperor Qianning nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words, and then asked curiously: "Shu Changyu is your young master, do you believe that he will do this?"

Jing Mudao: "Young Fu acted openly and aboveboard, and he also used this as a precept and example to teach my son. Naturally, I don't believe that Shao Fu would do such a corrupt act. But as the Minister of Dali Temple, I should enforce the law impartially. Evidence is the basis for deciding a case, not emotion."

Emperor Gan Ning was even more satisfied after hearing his words.He nodded and said: "You are worthy of being my son. Then this matter will be handled by you. You must enforce the law impartially and let the case come to light."

Speaking of this, he warned again: "Your Shaofu has been weak since childhood, and you should take care of him more with you."

Jing Mu heard that it should be true.

As early as the queen "inadvertently" proposed to let Jing Mu go out of the palace to build a mansion, Emperor Qian Ning had already started looking for Jing Mu's mansion in private.This time he was crowned king, so he directly pointed out a mansion outside the palace to Jing Mu.

Therefore, Jing Mu doesn't have to go back to the palace anymore.

That night, he returned to Dali Temple.

He took the key from the jailer, let them wait in the distance, and walked to the door of the deepest cell alone.

When he stood still at the door, with the key in his hand, he stopped.He just held the key like this, stood at the door holding his breath, lowered his eyes, and stood there with no expression on his face.

The moonlight fell on his face through the small window, making him look cold.

After a while, he opened the door with the key as if nothing had happened, walked in, and closed the door from the inside.

As soon as he entered, he saw Shu Changyu standing with his back to him.He stood in the moonlight with his long body and hands behind his back. He was wearing an official robe with wide sleeves, and the moonlight trimmed it into a ring of cold silver.

It's as if it's going to float away in the next second.

For a moment, Jing Mu's heart sank, and he stepped forward a few steps, standing beside him.

The cup of tea in Shu Changyu's hand was already completely cold, and the refreshing meal brought by the jailer was placed on the table without moving a single chopstick.

Jing Mu stood beside him, and he didn't turn his eyes, didn't even look at Jing Mu, he just looked at the bamboo outside the window.The bamboo shadow swayed gently, falling into his clear and condensed eyes.

"Why doesn't Young Fu eat?" Jing Mu asked gently.

Shu Changyu didn't respond to him at all, as if there was no such person by his side.

In the next second, he was pressed into Jing Mu's arms by a strong force, and a stormy kiss fell on his lips hard.

It wasn't until he struggled hard and pushed him vigorously that Jing Mu let him go.However, she still pinched his shoulder tightly, held him in her arms, and forced him to face herself.

"Young Fu, why don't you eat?" Jing Mu asked again in a warm voice with a smile on his face.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if the little angels can see it. Shao Fu thought that he liked Jing Mu because he thought he dreamed of kissing Jing Mu. Generally, when he wakes up in this situation, he will feel that he is right. He had unreasonable thoughts, otherwise how could he have this dream.

What Shao Fu struggled with was mainly the inexplicable origin of this feeling, as well as various external forces—but if he really liked it, he would not be so hesitant.

...Although Gouhua dreamed of herself and Zhang Yishan!But pretty sure I don't at all!pink!he! ! (Why not Huang Jingyu, woo woo woo)

Hiccup, off topic.

Then pinch here!Shao Fu knew that this dream was not his imagination at all!So react!I don't like Jing Mu spicy at all!

But at this time, the main emotion in his heart was anger, so he didn't know whether he didn't like Jing Mu at all.

So before this, it was always Jingmu’s one-way arrow. From here on, the single arrow slowly changed to a double arrow~

So tangled!Finally explained! !

orz maybe this is because the pen is not strong enough, so I just make up the words, the little angels who have worked so hard have watched the plot and have to look at my reading comprehension orz

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