"Let go." Shu Changyu lowered his eyes, and saw that Jing Mu was holding him tightly in his arms like a big dog coquettish with others, the top of his black hair was just under his eyes, and his head was facing his neck buried.

"Young Fu, let me hug you for a while." He heard Jing Mu whisper. "Just a moment," he emphasized.

Shu Changyu pursed his lips.

According to common sense, his ruthless prime minister would definitely push this person away unmoved - just because he likes himself, it doesn't mean that he has to respond to his liking.Furthermore, it is unethical for a man to fall in love, and the other party is still a nobleman, this is the most outrageous thing.

But after Shu Changyu met Jing Mu, he did too many uncharacteristic things.

Shu Changyu only felt as if he was possessed by a ghost and his mind was being manipulated. He knew that this was inappropriate, but he couldn't help but push the person who was stuck to him away.

After a long while, Shu Changyu simply gave up on himself and stopped struggling in his heart, letting Jing Mu hold him.

After a while, it was Jing Mu himself who pushed him away like an electric shock: "Young Fu, am I a little cold? Is it frozen?"

Shu Changyu glanced at him, and saw that his face was a bit haggard, and there was even a faint bruise in his eyes.

The boy who is less than 16 years old, looks a little more old-fashioned than his age.

"How did you die?" Shu Changyu couldn't help sighing in his heart, glanced at him, and said.

Jing Mu looked like a student who had made a mistake, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Young Fu, I can't help it."

Seeing his appearance, Shu Changyu didn't want to talk to him at first, but his long-term habit made him unable to restrain himself from whispering: "Just tell you, don't impose crimes on people when they are innocent. Him. You made up a crime to harm Fan Yuan, and you will do other things to fill it up later on."

Jing Mu only lowered his head and said yes.

Shu Zhang Yu paused, and said, "Forget it, you must not feel that you are wrong."

But Jing Mu asked: "Young Fu, I killed the First Prince, don't you blame me?"

Shu Changyu is naturally too lazy to care whether the eldest prince is alive or dead.That person is a good-for-nothing who wants to make trouble. He only knows how to form gangs to exercise power, but he has no skills.

But when he heard Jing Mu's words, he laughed angrily: "Why, I blame you, so you know your mistake?"

Jing Mu lowered his head and gave a muffled hum.

Seeing his broken appearance, Shu Changyu didn't know what to say for a while.

"Jing Mu." Shu Chang Yu paused, and said seriously. "You only know that you like me, maybe you have an illusion. When you were alone and helpless in the previous life, I just happened to give you a hand, and you will remember it until now. I am not as good a person as you imagined. It sucks, but it was just a moment of soft-heartedness at the time. Jing Mu, don't mistake the love of a baby bird for love."

Jing Mu shook his head firmly when he heard the words: "No, Shao Fu."

He clearly knew that Shu Changyu was the most beautiful person in his mind.But the world treated him with hatred and dragged him into the quagmire.But even though he was in the quagmire, his heart was always clean.

It took Jing Mu more than ten years to see this person very thoroughly, and it also took more than ten years to clarify his feelings for Shu Changyu.

That is not a simple love of chicks, but a love mixed with appreciation, pity, admiration and possessiveness.

Jing Mu knows better than anyone else.

But in Shu Zhangyu's eyes, his steadfast appearance seemed stubborn.

"Forget it." Shu Changyu said. "Sit on the side when you've had enough hugs."

Jing Mu hummed obediently, and sat on the couch opposite him—it was the position Shu Changyu looked at when he didn't come that day.

"Sorry, Shao Fu." He whispered. "I haven't seen you for a few days. I... miss you so much, I lost my composure."

Shu Changyu raised his eyes, frowning and glaring at him.

Jing Mu quickly changed the subject and said, "Young Fu, the officials going south have already set off."

Shu Zhangyu hummed: "Xiaguan finally rehabilitated Zhaoxue, and got out from here?" He raised one corner of his lips, his expression was full of cold banter.

But Jing Mu seemed to have not seen it, nodded seriously and said: "After I settle Qian Shangshu's old accounts, Shao Fu will be reinstated."

Shu Changyu frowned: "What old score do you have with Qian Rubin?"

Jing Mu heard his tone, as if he wanted to blame himself for killing innocent people again, and quickly said: "Qian Rubin, staying in the Ministry of Industry is like a mouse falling into a granary. The money he embezzled is enough for him to die ten times." It's been eight times—to say it again," Jing Mu said in a low voice. "He also slandered Shao Fu."

"He couldn't slander me in the first place." Shu Changyu stated without hesitation. "I kept a bottom in my hand, but you detained it."

Jing Mu fell silent again.

Shu Changyu looked at his look of "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I dare to do it next time", and didn't bother to talk about it with him, so he hummed and lowered his eyes to read.

"Young Fu." Jing Mu said. "I won't lock you up, but you must not force me."

Shu Chang Yu Wenyan thought it was funny, and looked up at him coldly: "Forced you? Who forced you, what should I do to force you?"

Jing Mu said seriously: "You can't go far away to avoid me, and you can't...marry a wife and have children." Speaking of this, he paused, staring at Shu Changyu with burning eyes. "Young Fu, I won't force you to like me, but I can't stand these two things. For the rest, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, I have everything."

When Shu Changyu heard the last two words from him, his heart throbbed for no reason, and he suppressed him forcibly.He asked: "Don't marry a wife and have children? Jing Mu, since I don't like you, why should I keep festivals for you?"

When Jing Mu heard his words, his eyes changed immediately.He stared at Shu Changyu, and asked: "Young Fu, in this life, do you still have to be Princess Na Danyao?" He gritted his teeth and said. "You are deeply in love yourself, but do you know what kind of person she is? Do you know you... What did she do after you left?"

When Shu Changyu heard this, he was quite curious, and turned his eyes to look at him inquiringly.

Although he and Danyao had no friendship in the previous life, the two reached a consensus on a rare occasion. They went their own way without any delay, so they got along well.

Jing Mu saw that he hadn't looked at him all this time, but now when he heard Princess Danyao, he looked at him.He suddenly felt a little unbearable, and felt distressed uncontrollably.

Sure enough... he has that woman in his heart!

"Huh? What did she do? Why didn't you tell me?" Shu Changyu was just curious at first, but now seeing his pale face, pursed lips, and pained appearance, a strange pleasure like revenge grew in his heart .

"She immediately found someone to remarry!" Jing Mu gritted his teeth. "That person is actually a guard surnamed Zhao in your mansion, who has been by her side for many years! After that, she actually directly..." At this point, Jing Mu's back choked, and he spoke out the words with difficulty. "Change your child's surname to Zhao."

When Shu Changyu heard the word Zhao, he understood everything.

Danyao's sweetheart is probably that Erlang surnamed Zhao, Danyao did not know how to save him and hide him in the prime minister's mansion, but he didn't even know about it.

Therefore, that child should have belonged to the man surnamed Zhao.All in all, except for the necessary banquets, I have never heard him call my father.From this point of view, after his death, he would return to Zhao completely.

Shu Changyu let out an oh, and then there was no more text.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Jing Mu's eyes were red: "Young Fu, even so, don't you give up on this woman!"

Seeing him like this, Shu Changyu felt more joyful in his heart, and wanted to tease him.With a calm face, he said nonchalantly: "It's all about the last life. In this life, I may not die, is it?" Speaking of this, he curled his lips into a smile. "You said it yourself, you have everything."

He watched Jing Mu clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly, his shoulders trembling slightly, and there was a hint of distress in his joy.

Why bother... I am an adult who is almost [-] years old, what am I doing here to tease this child.

He was about to speak when he saw Jing Mu's fist land heavily on the table at hand, shaking the table with a loud noise, and there was a faint sound of wood splitting.Then, the teacup on the table was shaken and fell, breaking into pieces with a crash.

Jing Mu stood up, covered with heavy and violent anger and evil spirit, strode towards the door, and was about to go out.

"What are you going to do?" Shu Changyu called to stop him.

"I'm going to kill that woman!" Jing Mu turned around, his face was stern, his eyes were red, and the voice in his throat was almost a suppressed roar. "Kill her, I'll see who Young Fu likes!"

Shu Changyu was stunned for a moment, but in the next second he felt that this man vaguely looked like a big wolfhound whose hair was blown out of anger, jumping around and baring his teeth to bite someone.

Shu Changyu couldn't help but laugh for a moment, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind - this kid is actually a little cute.

Not just a little...but, cute.

He just sat there looking at him so leisurely, the sound of the rain hitting the bamboo leaves outside for a while, the room was silent, no one spoke.

Shu Changyu just watched Jing Mu's ferocious expression turn into grievance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The big wolfhound's ears drooped, and its tail slowly drooped, wagging back and forth aggrievedly.Only those eyes were still red, but they were no longer so fierce, but turned into tearful grievances.

"Go." Shu Changyu pursed his lips, his voice clear and clear.

Jing Mu didn't move, he just stood there.

After a while, he seemed to compromise, and said in a low voice: "I...I won't kill her, Shao Fu, don't like her, okay?"

Shu Changyu thought to himself, it must be because it was raining too much outside.

If it wasn't for the heavy rain, how could my heart be like a spring, turning into water amidst the rustling rain?

"It's okay, you can go." Shu Changyu pursed his lips.

But Jing Mu lowered his eyes dejectedly, slowly came back, and sat on the couch: "The rain is too heavy, I'll wait for it to calm down."

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