After the villain was scumbag, he was reborn

When Fu Shiyu woke up the next day, it was already noon, the weather outside was fine, the cool breeze blowing away the fishy smell and dry heat in the room, and the wisps of sunlight gave some light to the dim bedroom.

"Eh..." Fu Shiyu had a headache, a sore throat, and the pain felt like his whole body was falling apart.

He struggled to sit up from the bed, and accidentally pulled the tendon connecting Pigu to his back. He immediately gritted his teeth in pain, with a hideous expression on his face.

"Fuck!"

Fu Shiyu braced himself and cursed.

Although his memory of the first half of last night was fuzzy, but the second half of it was very clear to him, even if he wanted to faint, that bastard Chu Yan might not like to see corpses, and when he saw that he was going to sleep, he could After a lot of brute force, Fu Shiyu was first fainted by Ding Ye, and then woke up abruptly by Ding Ye. In short, he didn't sleep all night.

At daylight today, Chu Yan, who was so shouxing, finally showed mercy, stopped making trouble, and let go of the dead fish lying on the bed like a puddle of mud.

Fu Shiyu glanced at the room, he had already left.

It seemed that something was whispered in his ear this morning, and he didn't bother listening to it, and he didn't have the energy to listen.

The closed door was knocked suddenly, and Jin Lan shouted outside: "I'm coming in!"

Fu Shiyu glanced at himself. Fortunately, the beast who ate and wiped up knew how to clean himself up, and got dressed by the way.

After seeing that there was no telling, he raised his eyes to the door and shouted, "Come in."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room that was kicked down last night was pushed open, and Jin Lan walked in with a lot of strange things in her arms.

Fu Shiyu had sharp eyes and glanced roughly.It was found that they were all precious medicinal materials such as ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, and... tiger bian.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing. Although he hadn't said anything yet, he already knew who sent it.

"Throw it away." Fu Shiyu said coldly.

As soon as he said a word, the cold wind immediately poured into his throat, like a blade.

"Throw it away?" Jin Lan put the pile of things on the table, then picked up a stick with barbs, and asked curiously, "What are these things? Can they be eaten?"

He hadn't seen it before, and mistakenly thought that it was the same as the usual ones sent by the prince, and they were all good things from tribute.

Fu Shiyu only took one look, and felt his chest was burning with anger.He simply turned a blind eye and lay back down again, preparing to sleep again.

"Last night..." Jin Lan scratched her head with a blushing face, "It's so cold today, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Fu Shiyu's shoulders stiffened, and he turned around in disbelief, "Did Chu Yan show you?"

"He didn't let me watch it." Jin Lan said awkwardly, "I broke in because I was afraid that something would happen to you."

He gesticulated with both hands, and asked a little puzzled: "Why does he want to tease you like this?"

Fu Shiyu's eyes were gloomy, and he frowned and said, "Children, don't look at these things, be careful of needles."

"What is the eye of a needle?" Jin Lan asked subconsciously, and suddenly remembered Fu Shiyu's address just now. He was not in a hurry, and he was a little angry in his heart, and said angrily, "I am not young! I have lived for many years!"

"Yeah." Fu Shiyu was in severe pain all over his body, too lazy to argue with him on this boring topic, turned over and prepared to lie down for a while.

But Jin Lan refused to let him go, walked to the bedside and sat down, and asked relentlessly, "And why did you apologize to that bastard?"

"I apologize?" Fu Shiyu looked puzzled.

It's fine if he doesn't scold that bastard, so what's the point of apologizing?

"That's right." Jin Lan sat a little closer, with her legs clinging to Fu Shiyu's back.

Fu Shiyu felt a little uncomfortable and moved into the couch.

"You keep saying I'm wrong, can you lighten up!"

Jin Lan imitated Fu Shiyu's tone at that time, and repeated: "You still begged him."

"Please stop."

"No, I was wrong, please slow down."

"……enough!"

Fu Shiyu really had no face to listen.

When he was drunk, his temper would be a little more docile than usual, presumably that person had made a good guess, so he did this with himself.

Last night, Chu Yan insisted on forcing Fu Shiyu to apologize to him for bumping into him, but he bumped into him hundreds of times without saying anything, but in the end he didn't apologize at all.

The purpose of co-authoring this person to put him on the bed is really to hear myself 'apology' and take up all the good words.

Fu Shiyu supported his forehead and sighed, regretting too much: "Drinking really hurts your health!"

While listening, Jin Lan inadvertently swayed into his loosened skirt, and slipped out a section of white shoulder where veins could be seen. It was covered with bright and dazzling 'red plums'. The skin was even bitten there.

He raised his head again, staring blankly at Fu Shiyu's side face with closed eyes.

Xu Shi was too tired, this beautiful face was as white as paper at the moment, the long eyelashes cast a row of blue and black shadows under the eyelids, and the slightly pursed red lips became the only bright color on this face.

Jin Lan suddenly felt a strange impulse in his heart, panicked in his eyes, stood up from the bed in a hurry, and ran out of the house.

The wind in late autumn is also mixed with a chill in the sunny day. Jin Lan ran all the way, trying to use this cool wind to blow out the evil fire in her heart, but unexpectedly, it burned more and more in the end. The invisible tongue of fire seemed to be To trap him whole in hell.

He went straight back to the remote and ancient ruined hall, and stood alone in the dark hall, as if he had sensed something, Jin Lan lowered his head silently, looked at the bulging under the face blankly, and said in a panic: "This... …what's going on?"

Chongyang waited all night in Chu Yan's study, so sleepy that he fell asleep on his stomach on the desk, but Chu Yan still didn't return home.

At dawn, he heard movement by the door, stood up as if waking up, and saw Chu Yan stepping in covered with frost and morning mist, the hazy scene outside portrayed him more deeply, and it automatically made people Put your gaze on that handsome and stern face.

Although this person is still as cold-faced as before, Chongyang feels that he seems to be in a good mood now.

Chongyang screamed in his heart, and asked, "Where did you go, I thought something happened to you."

Chu Yan didn't answer, and slowly took off the outer cloak. Chongyang caught a glimpse of a few clear scratch marks on the back of his neck, and felt a little strange, "What happened to the back of your neck?"

"..." Chu Yan stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling itchy and tingling.

Fu Shiyu should have caught it last night.

He put down his hand and said lightly: "It's okay."

"Have you found it?"

When it came to business, Chongyang's expression became serious, and he immediately said: "We found it."

"You're right. I sent someone to investigate. Shen Yanting did appear near the post, but I couldn't find him among the Xiongnu. I sent more than a dozen soldiers to guard near the post. Come back and report."

"If you can't find it, it means that he has already sneaked in." Chu Yan thought deeply.

Chongyang was taken aback for a moment, then asked again: "Then how to find him now?"

"You don't need to look for it." Chu Yan said lightly, "It's going to be the autumn hunt soon, and he will definitely enter the palace."

"After waiting for so long, this is the only chance he can grasp."

Chongyang asked suspiciously: "Entering the palace? Doesn't he throw himself into a trap?"

Chu Yan was silent for a moment, then said flatly, "He's going to see Feng Changxing."

Chongyang asked in puzzlement: "Why does he have to meet the prince?"

This time Chu Yan didn't speak again.

It's all about the past life, I'm afraid Chongyang won't understand it after talking about it.

Now Shen Yanting must have guessed that he was looking for his whereabouts everywhere, and the only one who could save his life was the prince, and only the prince who had regained power could temporarily keep him.

And the reason why he was so sure was because this person did this in his previous life.

What happened now is only a few years earlier than before, so he will also enter the palace this time, to expose to Feng Changxing his plan to seek power and usurp the throne, and then take the opportunity to get rid of Emperor Sui Qing in exchange for Feng Changxing Xing saved his life, and after he ascended the throne, he got an official position, and then planned for a few years to wait for the opportunity to get rid of Feng Changxing.

He has this patience, otherwise he wouldn't have been lurking by his side for many years before.

Although there are some deviations between this life and the previous life, it will not change this person's original intention, because from the beginning, all he wanted was the throne. In the previous life, he used himself first, and after anticipating that he would fail, he did not drag his feet. Withdraw and switch to the prince's camp.

After reliving the first life, Chu Yan faced up to the two people who had been underestimated in the previous life.Feng Changxing counts as one, and the second is this Shen Yanting.

Speaking of which, he was a little curious, since Fu Shiyu said that he was not from the royal family of the previous dynasty, why he held such hostility towards the emperor.

"My lord, it's not good! It's not good!" the housekeeper shouted in a panic outside.

Chu Yan glanced at Chongyang, Chongyang nodded, went to open the door with a sullen face, looked at the distraught housekeeper in front of him, frowned and said, "What happened?"

The housekeeper wiped the hot sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, panting heavily: "Miss San has an accident."

昨夜

"Yingying, go faster!" Chaoluo held Chu Dongge, who was a little fatter than himself, "If it's any later, Xiaotang will be discovered."

The day before, Chu Dongge heard that foreign envoys had come to the capital, and the street was very lively. The little girl wanted to play, and she wanted to go out to see what she said. She asked Xiaotang, who had grown fat with her all these years, to pretend to be herself. Stayed in the boudoir, then went to find Chao Luo, cried, made trouble, and hanged himself, insisting that Chao Luo take her to the street.

As a result, she has a playful nature. After reading the envoy, she went to listen to Mr. Shu's short joke. In the past, the two of them hurried back after tossing until midnight.

As a result, after running a few steps, Chu Dongge became tired, so he sat down by a quiet lake, "Take a break, sister Chaoluo."

Chao Luo saw that it was late, and worried that Chu Yan would blame him if he came back from the palace, he simply took Chu Dongge's arm and forcibly carried the fat girl on his shoulder.

Chu Dongge was not too polite, seeing someone carrying her, he hugged Chaoluo's neck with both hands, his round almond eyes were full of joy, and said happily: "Sister Chaoluo, from childhood to adulthood, only you are willing to carry me and hug me .”

Chao Luo didn't speak. Yingying has indeed sunk a lot this year, and now she's starting to struggle with carrying her back, even her knees are trembling a little.

She gritted her teeth, with blue veins popping up on her arms, and ran all the way with Chu Dongge on her back.

"Am I heavy? Sister Chaoluo?" Chu Dongge saw that the veil covering Chaoluo's face was wet with sweat, and hurriedly raised his hand to wipe her exposed forehead, and said, "Why don't you let me down?" Well, I can go by myself."

"It's okay, we're almost there." Chao Luo glanced at the wide alley in front of him, as long as he walked through it and walked a short distance, he could take a shortcut to the back door of the palace.

Before she ran out of the alley, she suddenly heard someone talking not far away. Chao Luo put Chu Dongge on the ground, with her index finger on her lips, signaling her to be quiet.

Chu Dongge nodded obediently.

"Today's palace banquet has been delayed for some time, but Mr. Qiushan has rested?"

The voice was played very low, but now everything was silent, so it sounded very clear to Chao Luo's ears.

Zhao Luo's eyes were startled, and he faintly felt that the voice seemed a little familiar, and he should have heard it somewhere.

She hid in the shadow of the alley and peeked out.

I saw two figures in black cloaks standing in front of the secluded house, one of them was petite and looked like he should belong to the daughter's house.

The door of the house was opened a crack, and opened wide from the inside. The young man was holding a red lantern in his hand, and the dim yellow light of the fire just happened to reflect on the slender and tall figure beside him.

When he saw the somewhat blurred profile of that person, Chao Luo couldn't help turning pale, turned around hastily, and walked back with a puzzled look on his face.

In the end, because he was too hasty, he accidentally kicked the gravel at his feet, and it rolled on the smooth bluestone board, making a dull and subtle sound.

The two people standing in front of the house were startled, Feng Changxing's expression turned gloomy, his eyes darkened, as if a murderous aura was brewing, he glanced at Nian Qiu next to him, and said coldly: "Chase!"

"Don't keep alive."

"Yes!"

Nian Qiu pulled out the scimitar that was emitting a cold light from his waist, and quickly swept towards the alley.

The author has something to say: bald author: "Don't worry, the child's puberty has just arrived~"

Animal Yan (jumping): "Don't think about my daughter-in-law, get out!"

Baby Shi Yu: "Who caused this situation?"

Animal Yan: "..."

Jin Lan (confused): "So someone explain to me why it stands up?"

感谢在2020-05-2414:54:09~2020-05-2619:22:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 resignation;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: that's it?Is this the crematorium? 8 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!