I refuse this box lunch

Gu Xincheng really wanted to personally ask the truth about that year.His father died of an emergency, what kind of "emergency" was it?

King Jin didn't hide much, and told everything he knew.

A knife that has too much of its own mind cannot be tolerated by its owner.After using it for a long time, the hilt of the knife is turned outward, and the wrist is forcibly bent. The more powerless you are, the more vigilant you will be about this knife.

There is a kind of wonderful ashes in the foreign land. After burning, people can suffocate to death invisibly.It is seamless, but also murderous.

When Gu Yong fell down, his face was facing the direction where Emperor Fan Xing was standing and watching.Rushing over to offer condolences was just a superficial effort.

The person who wanted to get rid of it with his own hands more than 20 years ago finally disappeared. Once he fulfilled his long-cherished wish, he did not completely relax, but it was a long-term dream.

People who have too many nightmares can even lie to themselves: they didn't kill people.Look, how kind and respectful he is to Gu Yong's son.

"The king has indeed known a lot of inside information over the years, but he has been watching in the dark all the time, no different from an accomplice."

King Jin is lame, but he always likes to stand and talk to people. His tone is full of embarrassment and mockery, "Maybe Dafan will prosper in the future, or one day it will be folded into the hands of someone surnamed Xue. After death, who knows what will happen to people?" , Those who seek longevity, in the end, they went underground."

King Jin's other courtyard in the middle of the capital was dark and damp, like a series of rotten vines growing out of a dark swamp. Inside the Chinese clothes, there was a twilight body that was continuously sucked by the rotten vines.But he actually showed enjoyment, as if he was happy.

"I'm done talking, let's go."

Gu Xincheng pulled Fuhe out of the other courtyard far away, and there seemed to be a faint smell of decay lingering at the tip of his nose.

Then within a few days, news of King Jin's sudden death came.

After the imperial doctor's diagnosis, Qiqi gave an emergency result.It is no longer necessary to guess who instructed it.

Empress Ji has already ascended the position of empress dowager, she turned a blind eye to Gu Xincheng several times in the palace, and finally summoned him this day.

The palace servants respectfully sent an oral order: "The Empress Dowager asked you to bring Mr. Duan with you, and let's talk together."

Fuhe didn't think he had anything to say with this woman. When they met, did they want to discuss the living conditions in the secret prison, or talk about the effect of those few needles.

He doesn't think he's a punting character, and he won't show a good face to people he doesn't like.It can only be said that on this trip, he accompanied Gu Xincheng, and he could feel at ease if he could see him all the time.

As soon as King Jin died, the other two princes of Emperor Fanxing became restless again. Ji Shuting was Xue Miao's backing. After all, he was weak and in desperate need of a strong helper.At least, it can stabilize the current situation.

However, Fuhe didn't expect that his man would be so tough.

As soon as you come up, put the requirements clearly.

"Auntie, tear down the secret prison, get rid of the secret doctor, the forbidden medicine man." Gu Xincheng raised his eyes and slightly opened his lips, "Your glorious status will last forever."

Sitting tall, Ji Shuting was the empress dowager, her phoenix crown and mianfu were extremely gorgeous, but she almost couldn't maintain her dignified demeanor, staring at their tightly clasped hands.

"Cheng'er, do you really hate me so much?"

Gu Xincheng replied, "I dare not."

Ji Shuting smiled: "Why don't you dare?" Her expression suddenly showed a trace of strangeness, "In this world, there are many courageous people who want to treat people or things as treasures."

Gu Xincheng looked at her for a while, and said, "Auntie is right."

Ji Shuting paused for a moment, but laughed even harder, laughing even harder.

Fuhe didn't know why, so he looked at Gu Xincheng, and Gu Xincheng shook his head, signaling him not to be afraid.

Fowler: It seems that my image of fragility has successfully penetrated into the hearts of the people.

The woman wore exquisite long armor on her fingers, and she carefully covered her stomach, and suddenly choked up: "You all think that this palace has forgotten, but I haven't. How could I forget...it rained heavily that night, my child The child was gone, and the imperial doctor said that I had fallen to the root of the disease and would not be able to conceive for the rest of my life."

Her face with heavy makeup was distorted, hiding hatred, "This hatred is unforgettable, and will never be forgotten."

Everyone in the entire palace was cleared outside, and no one else would see Ji Shuting's crazy appearance.

Fuhe and Gu Xincheng just watched quietly, without making a sound.

Until, a scripture book was picked up by the woman and dropped on the ground, and a drawing was scattered and slid to Fuhe's feet.

Face up, clearly and clearly.

Of course Fowler recognized it, as it was a copy of his "psychological map".

The copied handwriting was actually very familiar.

A slight strangeness finally appeared on Gu Xincheng's face.

"Cheng'er, you shouldn't hate me. Auntie helped you accomplish a great event. Without this picture, he wouldn't have died so quickly." Ji Shuting was full of complacency while her tears were still wet, "After all, We are still a family with one blood.”

a long time.

"Auntie, I remember that I hid this picture in my study." Gu Xincheng's voice was deep.

"Ha." Ji Shuting raised her hand to stroke her temples, and smiled slightly, "Among the people you should sell off, a little girl is missing. Cheng'er, your heart is still very soft, very similar to your parents. "

Fuhe thought of the little girl who used to leave soup for him in Gu's mansion.

It turned out to be the case.

Gu Xincheng stopped talking and lowered his eyes.

Seeing this, Ji Shuting showed satisfaction: "I will agree to your three conditions. Within three years, it must be done properly." She swept Fuhe's face lightly with a profound gaze, "Retire Come on, Majesty, I have something to discuss with you."

Xue Miao became the emperor, he thought he could finally be proud of the world, but who knows, he still often jumps in anger in his own palace.

It's not a big deal to give two sisters a title and find a son-in-law, but the two wolves who turned into brothers, asking him for money and fiefs at one time, are all obvious wolf ambitions.

Even when Gu Xincheng came to face Sheng, he didn't show him any good looks.In order to create an image of a virtuous gentleman who loves talents and thirsts for talents, Xue Miao dare not show any anger at all, and always smiles sincerely.

After returning home, from the man's kiss that was so deep that it seemed to melt him into his flesh and blood, Fu He clearly felt the fear that Gu Xincheng had hidden for a long time and never revealed.

Life and death are irreversible because its force is irresistible.

The three-year deadline that Ji Shuting mentioned is really a kind of extreme irony.

Who knows, how many three years can Efhe live with his body.

"System." Fuhe hurriedly asked before the auxiliary tools were locked in the small black room, "What's the world score?"

The system's voice became weaker and weaker, and he grabbed the black door frame that was about to become his new home: "Tonight...tonight..." Then quickly disappeared.

After listening, Fuhe held his lover's face contentedly, and comforted his uneasy mood with gentle pecks and kisses.

"Fuhe..." The man frowned, his forehead and neck were covered with fine sweat, and he couldn't tell whose it was.

He seemed to be puzzled, but also as if he was confirming something, he rubbed his fingers on the young man's waist, "Is the longevity medicine fake?"

Fuhe tilted his head half up and down, shaking his eyelashes, biting his lip, and said with certainty: "...No."

Can we talk about this matter after getting out of bed!Who can bear it! ?

"Your body is filled with the blood of the Yuheng people, it can be used as a medicine to prolong life..."

And you, can you use it to prolong your own life?

Before the rest of Gu Xincheng could open his mouth, his lips were blocked by the young man with vicious force, as if he wanted to chew himself.

Gu Xincheng clasped the back of the boy's head, letting him do whatever he wanted, so he didn't ask any more questions.

The main plot of this world ended early, and the score dropped in the second half of the night.

[Task executor No. 010

Name: Fu Wo

World: A721

Mission: Save the Cannon Fodder

Judgment conclusion: The executor insists on boosting the plot line in this world, and makes it reach a high degree of integrity. During the process, he survived with difficulty, played boldly, and his perseverance is commendable.After comprehensive review by the evaluation team, your final score is - 91.26 points.

A total of 9126 points has been converted into the account.

Do you want to leave the world immediately?

Yes.

No.

】

Fuhe touched the person next to him casually, and chose "No".

The pitfalls of the alliance have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the ratings given will always retain two decimal places. If you have the ability, keep a few more.

Moreover, the points here cannot be exchanged for coins in the real world, and they can’t earn money after hard work. This is where the volunteers are forced.

But fortunately, none of this can stop Fuhe from continuing to make waves in the small world.

Since turning on a special function key, his balance has been visibly decreasing every day, but it is still expensive for a reason.

My mind is no longer dizzy, my legs are no longer sore, and I can walk more than ten steps in one breath.

The system felt sorry for him when his white points flowed out: "Master, this kind of useless function key overdraws your spiritual power."

Since this period of time, Fu Wo has changed so much that it doesn't even recognize him.

It's normal for the cannon fodder to hug the thigh, and finally hugged the male protagonist's bed.

Well, after all, there are precedents, understandable.

The host not only reversed the world, but also reversed yin and yang, forcibly breaking the romance world into a pure love channel, and even married.

Okay, you are awesome.

The system originally thought it was just a coincidence, and it was no big deal to fall in love with people from the small world. Let's leave when the time is up, and the next one might be better, but the slap in the face came too fast.

Its host obviously has no intention of leaving immediately.

The accounting is over, and there will be no more big profits, and Fuhe suddenly starts to spend all his wealth, wanting to continue to stagnate in the small world.

The reason is also very high-sounding: "I want to stay for a while longer to stabilize the emotions of the characters. If I am caught off guard and leave without saying goodbye, what should I do if the world collapses?"

The system is pleased.This is indeed a hidden danger.

And then I heard Fu He whisper softly: "I'm afraid I can't be a lifelong lover, I can only love him for a few more years."

The system fell silent, feeling that something was wrong, but this feeling happened too many times, so I didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, the host earns extra money, and it doesn't get any of its benefits.

After dawdling for nearly two years, Qu Jingzhi and Fu Lanyu are finally getting married.

The wedding ceremony is held in the Valley of Miraculous Doctors.Fuhe didn't really want to hear the whole valley of people whispering the truth in his ears, but after thinking about it, happiness is a good thing to touch, so he went with Gu Xincheng.

Qu Tong was almost 50 years old, and when he was drunk, his nose burst into tears. At first, he was reluctant to let his daughter marry, and later it turned into accusing his prospective son-in-law of not being able to read people's faces.

"Do you know? Hehe, he said that the old man has no wife in this life because the old man..." Qu Tong looked sad, "There is a hidden disease! Why didn't I know! He only knows? Huh?"

Fu Lanyu was about to die of remorse, she didn't have time to enter the bridal chamber, so she was busy holding her father-in-law to apologize again and again: "It's my son-in-law's fault, my son-in-law was wrong, definitely I was wrong."

Qu Tong was very drunk, and when it came to his sadness, he wished he could be stabbed to death with a sword, but fortunately, Gu Xincheng who was at the side stopped him.

Otherwise, the happy event will turn into a mourning event.

Fuhe watched the whole process, sighing in his heart.

In the original plot, Qu Tong died at the hands of Gu Xincheng. From this, hundreds of chapters of love and killing dramas unfolded between the hero and heroine, and then they began to fight against the court.

But Qu Tong, who was not able to die at this moment, was still thinking about killing his son-in-law, even though the original son-in-law had changed.It can be seen that real life is quite dramatic.

Fuhe was watching the fun here, but there were also people watching him.

Here it goes again, today's sixth.

Shi Shiran, a doctor with a goatee, walked over like a liar: "Master, I see that your seal has turned black, and your life will not be long."

As soon as the words fell, someone opened a path from behind him. Before seeing him, he heard his voice first: "Doctor, don't lie."

A powerful arm embraced Fu He's shoulders from the side, showing an absolute protective posture. The man turned his head, his eyes were cold and serious, and the goatee's heart trembled from the cold.

After the two of them had walked for a while, he murmured, "Let's not tell the truth."

After all, Fuhe accompanied Gu Xincheng through ten winters and summers.

After Xue Miao became an adult, he would be able to run the government on his own, so they left everything behind and went to many other places besides the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, seeing many different landscapes.

Contrary to what Fu Lanyu had predicted at the beginning, Fu He's appearance was completely different from that of a beggar in mud until he was dying.His articulation is still clear, and his elegance has not diminished.

The young man was extremely thin, and his face was pale without a trace of blood. Lying in Gu Xincheng's arms, he was as light as a thin kite.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will break the string and leave.

After many years of subsidy and subsidy, the points have not been used up yet, but Fuhe's mental strength can't hold it anymore, and if he doesn't get out of the world, there will be big problems.

Even with his eyes closed, he could still hear the man crying, and the crying was chewed up and swallowed into his heart.It should be quite painful.

Fuhe didn't want him to cry again, it would be better if he blinded his eyes.So he tried his best to coax him: "Talk to me... again."

Then Gu Xincheng started talking.He always listened to Fu Wo.

It is also something that Fuhe might like to hear, although I don't know why it is commonly called "eat melon".

"After Mrs. Zhao died, Zhao Erniu became more and more intelligent, and even found a daughter-in-law who can manage the house."

"Fu Lanyu and Qu Jingzhi have a third child. The first two, one is a medical student and the other is a martial arts student. In order to decide how to teach the third child, their family is in great trouble."

"Xue Miao fell in love with a folk woman and wanted to take her into the palace as a concubine. My aunt paid the most attention to the difference in status and status, and for some reason, she acquiesced."

Fuhe's breath became weaker and weaker, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded away.

Gu Xincheng's eyes were red, and his voice was so hoarse: "Is it true that as long as a person commits a murder, he must be punished. I copied that picture on purpose and left it for them..."

Tears bloomed dark flowers on the light-colored robe, and he buried his head in the cold, motionless shoulder of the young man.

"I'm afraid there won't be grapes growing in the red ground, Fuhe, at this time next year, I'll plant a begonia for you in front of the yard, okay..."