The end is approaching

How did Fu Li leave the Chonghua Palace alive in the end, he didn't even remember it, he just felt that his feet were floating, he was in a daze all the way, and he went home with the imperial decree.

He does not deserve to have this momentary stimulation of life and death. He is willing to burn incense in front of the Buddha devoutly, with ten years of life, and never meet again in another day.

But probably Master Fu's heart is not sincere enough.

Fu Li hadn't entered the house yet, and when he saw the mansion from a distance, he almost got angry.At the gate of Fu's house, someone pulled up a banner and hung it on the heads of two stone lions, with black characters on a white background and silver hooks drawn on iron.

——Fu Linu would not save him, he is not human!

The culprit did not hide or evade, and his bones were strong, and he did not forget to sign a huge "fei" seal, for fear that others would not know that it was his fault.This person even sat down on the steps carelessly, no matter what the concierge and the housekeeper tried to persuade him, he refused to go inside and rested, wanting to make big news when he saw it.

This is the Dagongfang, and the people who live there are either nobles or dignitaries.Gossip always has its own small wings, flying into thousands of households every minute, without reservation.

Master Fu's stomach hurts even more.

Handing over the reins to the groom, Fu Li stepped forward a few steps forward, looking down at his friend, he no longer looked like a handsome young man in front of outsiders, he let go of his indifference to the world, and only remained in a rage: "I don't see him , can you die?!"

"Yes." Qi Yifei replied very sincerely.

"..."

What Qi Yifei said was true. After he failed to block the door of Fu's family this morning, he made other attempts.Like the good deeds of last night, I did it no less than ten times. When his grandfather came back from court, he almost thought he was followed by some unclean thing. up.

But even though Qi Yifei worked so hard, the countdown in front of him didn't change in any way, which completely eliminated his little thought of increasing his life through meritorious deeds.

From the current point of view, only the contact with that person last night is the only effective way to save himself.

If he hadn't been threatened like this, and was intimidated by the passing of life every day, Qi Yifei wouldn't be so desperate to embarrass his friends.

Qi Yifei thought about it, and told the whole story about life and death, but unfortunately, he couldn't tell at all.Probably the secret must not be leaked, which didn't surprise him at all, after all, judging from his countless experience in reading articles, most of the cheats, none of them can let the protagonist speak out.It seems that if you say it, you lose that mysterious force.

The two confronted each other for a long time at the gate of Fu's house, and finally removed the banner and went to Fu Li's study.

Qi Yifei and Fu Li each occupied a corner, and were engaged in the final tug-of-war.

"Come on, come on, please take the time to explain to me, what exactly do you like about him?" Fu Li really couldn't figure out why Qi Yifei was so desperate, and insisted on inquiring about the crime. Apart from love, he No other explanation could be found.

"I didn't fall in love with him." Qi Yifei was devastated, "Why should I fall in love with a man with a family? What is my appeal? To be a successful concubine?"

"He's not married!!!" The desire to survive made Fu Li immediately clarify. Before Qi Yifei looked back suspiciously, Fu Li cleaned up his emotional excitement, rearranged his clothes, and pretended that nothing happened just now Happened, especially serious self-deprecation, "I lied to you on purpose this morning."

"I guessed it." I am also very smart, King Qi Xiaojun boasted like this.

Fu Li: "So, what exactly do you want?"

"I want to be friends with him." Qi Yifei's expression couldn't be more serious.

Fu Li waited for a long time. In the study room full of famous quotes from sages, he really only waited for this sentence, which made people laugh.Fu Li also really laughed. After laughing his belly, seeing that Qi Yifei hadn't changed his words, he gradually realized...

"You don't mean it, do you?"

"It's true." Qi Yifei nodded. He also knew that it was untenable, and added, "Anyway, don't worry about it, I have a sense of proportion. Actually, I probably guessed who he is, and I can understand you The reason why I don’t want me to contact him, but when I make friends, it’s not whether he is good or bad, but whether I want to or not.”

After analyzing the true feelings, Qi Yifei was almost moved by himself.

Fu Li sat on the official hat chair, his slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest, and he confirmed with Qi Yifei again: "Did you really guess it?"

Sometimes, Qi Yifei is really unreliable.

Qi Yifei secretly made a "seven" with his hands.

In fact, Qi Yifei didn't think that the Seventh Prince had anything to say, but it was probably because he was influenced by the people around him recently, as if he was engaged in underground work, so he unconsciously became mysterious.

Fu Li's pupils shrank, he stopped, covered the handrail tightly, and nodded after a while, it seemed that he really knew.

Qi Yifei worked hard to control it, not letting his smile look too complacent.

But it's really a good guess, okay?The tear mole in the lower left corner, the demeanor of the whole body, and Fu Li's social circle... After comprehensive consideration, even if Qi Yifei didn't turn the corner last night, today is enough to figure it out.

The most important thing is that what Fu Li doesn't want to mention must be the Seventh Prince who hates ghosts in the cold palace.

"You guys are really interesting." Qi Yifei leaned back on the beauty's couch, not treating himself as an outsider at all, and started peeling and eating pomegranates as he spoke, "What's there to cover up?"

"Only you think it's not a problem." Fu Li didn't realize at all that he was talking to Qi Yifei.

Qi Yifei is very good at peeling fruits, he is simply a fruit expert. After a while, he peeled a small bowl of crystal clear, full-grained purple pomegranates for himself.He likes it very much, peel it first, and then eat it together.As soon as I stuffed it into my mouth, the juice splashed everywhere, none of them were sour, and the sweet ones were almost choked up.

"The situation hasn't stabilized completely yet, so let me do what you want..."

"Keep a low profile, I understand." Qi Yifei has many problems, one of which is that he likes to talk.When I was in school, I was often punished by my master for writing.Acknowledge mistakes positively, but never change after repeated admonition.

And, yes, Qi Yifei still thought that the Seventh Prince was the Seventh Prince, and the Regent was the Regent, and did not connect the two.The result of his reasoning, the reason why everyone is taboo to talk about the Seventh Prince can only be because the regent is also very superstitious, just like the old emperor, and thinks that the Seventh Prince is a disaster.

But superstition is good!

Qi Yifei peeled and ate quickly, finished work and wiped his hands.

If he is superstitious, his "auspicious star" will be useful, and his grandpa probably won't have to worry so much.

"So, when will you help me introduce this..." Qi Yifei originally wanted to follow the old tradition and call him His Highness Seven, but he felt that even "seven" had become a forbidden word in the current situation, so he swallowed the number Going down, he only respected, "Your Highness?"

Fu Li saw that Qi Yifei really wanted to jump up, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless, so he stopped trying.Because it just so happens that this is a business of your own accord, and the person above is also very active.It's not easy for Fu Li to continue mixing in the middle, otherwise, he could easily turn himself into a queen mother who beats mandarin ducks.

"Okay, you go home and wash up first, you don't need to bathe and burn incense, but at least change my clothes." Queen Mother Fu accepted her fate.

Qi Yifei tilted his head in confusion: "Wash it clean? Why, are you going to sell me?"

"That's right, I sold you so that I can be the No. 18 concubine!" Fu Li sharpened his knife.

"Come on." Qi Yifei didn't know what to do.

"Go back and prepare to receive the decree." The imperial decree that Fu Li was carrying was naturally not for him, but for Qi Yifei.

Qi Yifei left with a smile, leaving Fu Li alone in the study that became silent in an instant.He closed his eyes and thought for a long time.Thinking about it, under the effect of Anshenxiang, he seemed to fall asleep straight away.

in a dream.

Master Fu returned to his youth, when they were still studying in Qinweijing's study in the imperial city.

It was a very definite dream, and he knew he was dreaming, because he couldn't have had two best friends.One is innocent, silly, white and sweet, and the other is a villain with a sinister and paranoid face.

Silly Baitian is of course Qi Yifei, and the name of the villain face cannot be mentioned, because he is the seventh prince of the dynasty.

Different from the life of Silly Baitian who sprinkled sugar all the way, although the villain face is expensive as a prince, he is much more miserable. The queen died of dystocia when giving birth to him, so he was rejected by the old emperor for many years.

Even Qi Yifei, the grandson of a minister, walks more gracefully in the palace than the Seventh Prince, and is respected by others.

The most terrible thing is that Qi Yifei was really turned into a lawless little bastard by the old emperor.When he was young at that time, Qi Yifei sat on the shoulders of the old emperor, looked at the seventh prince who was dressed half-worn and rarely came out of the empress's old palace, tilted his head, and asked strangely: "Whose family is this?" Young Master? It’s not decent to dress like that.”

The old emperor also frowned, and carefully protected Qi Yifei's short legs with his hands, like eyeballs, for fear that he would fall off.

Then, facing the Seventh Prince, who was not very old at the time, the old emperor thought hard for a long time, but he couldn't recall that this was his seed, so he just frowned and said: "Don't take it down!"

With such a grievance, when he grows up, the only thing Fu Li can do is to keep Qi Yifei from contacting the Seventh Prince as much as possible. For this reason, it can be said that he has tried his best to protect Qi Yifei.

Until the last few days, Qi Yifei, who has always been sent by the noble concubine, suddenly became weird, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, anyway, his whole person was not quite right.

Then, the worst thing happened!

The young Qi Yifei, taking advantage of the old pedant dropping his book bag in class, slipped a small note to Fu Li. The neat handwriting on the note, with a fluttering pen at the end, revealed an air of publicity that belonged exclusively to Qi Yifei, and he was carelessly trying to die. On the edge of frantic exploration: [Introduce His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to me. 】

【What do you know about the Seventh Prince for no reason? ] No matter how much surprise there is, there is no way to explain Fu Li's inner shock at that moment.

All kinds of conspiracies and tricks appeared in his mind at the same time, emerging one after another.

Of course, Fu Li doesn't believe that Qi Yifei has the brains to harm others, Qi Yifei is really stupid and sweet, very sweet.But he was related to the prosperous imperial concubine, and now the battle between the eldest prince and the second prince has entered a fierce battle. Maybe the imperial concubine wants to use Qi Yifei to use the seventh prince to do something.

Fu Li was really shocked, he was in a trance for a moment, he didn't even know that the seventh prince took away the note that hadn't been sent back.

The Seventh Prince has a jade-like face and a tall figure. If he hadn't been put off by his inherently feminine and evil appearance, he would actually be very popular.Now, with a villainous face, he lowered his head and looked playfully at the little note in his hand in front of the window.

By the time Fu Li found out that the Seventh Prince was holding the note that he hadn't passed on, it was already too late.

The Seventh Prince confiscated the note, and mouthed to Fu Li: Promise him.

Fu Li:! ! !

Daqi doesn't count ages, Fu Dacai, who has two good friends, will probably lose one soon.

Then, Fu Li woke up from his dream, and was frightened awake.

The dream is really much better than the reality, because in the dream, the Seventh Prince will not become the regent, and he will not tell Fu Li: "I haven't persuaded the king of Zhengnan County not to be superstitious, so I have to contact him again anyway, yes Bar?"

Fu Li: ... who is fooled by? !