Do you deserve to tease me?

I was honored to join the group again the next day.

As the role of the whole drama is not much, but every scene is full of deep meaning, the deputy conductor.

This is especially true for Fu Yanxu, who is completely related to my plot.

Xiaofeng danced happily when he sent me to the crew.

As soon as I heard that I was going to deduct money from her, I immediately withered.

Xiaofeng choked with sobs and said, "Mr. Shen, you can't treat me like this! I don't have any credit but hard work! If it wasn't for me, would you be able to come to the filming?"

I pondered for a moment.

I said that what you said is not right. Didn't I enter this crew through the back door?

Xiaofeng raised his eyes and was speechless immediately.

I said why didn't you speak up.

She shook her head again and again.

I was very surprised and turned around to look.

have to.

Fu Yanxu was standing not far from us, with as strange an expression as possible.

I don't know how much he listened to.

But judging by his expression, he probably heard everything.

Oh, I probably didn't hear Xiaofeng calling me Mr. Shen.

Otherwise, he would definitely run over and beg me to sneak him.

seriously.

He looks at me and I look at him. After 1 minute, he snorted coldly, turned and left.

I'm still a little bit sorry.

The scene between me and Fu Yanxu is about me forcing him to tell the prince a fortune teller.

Recently, the prince has had a bad year, and everything he does is unsatisfactory.

He is dissatisfied, and today's world is also dissatisfied.

Take today as an example.

Above the court, it was supposed to be him who shined brightly, admiring all the officials, and impressing the emperor.

Unexpectedly, a minister who surrendered to him was ginsenged in a blink of an eye.

He was dismissed on the spot.

His Royal Highness still dare not speak.

When I learned about this, the Commander was still drinking tea in the mansion.

The tea is good tea, and this soft couch makes me very comfortable.

I thought, I would have to buy one in my big villa after filming.

But his face was restrained and expressionless.

Then the confidant of His Royal Highness came to me and said.

Let me let the alchemist do the math.

These recent piles of piles are man-made, or man-made, or man-made.

Yes, I know.

The prince wanted peace of mind, and also wanted to cheat and know the truth.

In any case, I put down my teacup, got dressed, and hailed a soft sedan.

He rushed to the secret room of the prince's mansion with lightning speed.

At that time, Fu Yanxu was sitting in a dark room.

He was dressed in white and looked like a fairy.

I was dressed in black, which made my skin better than snow.

I looked at him.

He looked at me.

He said casually, "Lord Fang."

I don't have such a good temper.

I looked him up and down for a while, and said coldly, "Does that count?"

Yes, I'm pretty straight to the point.

I don't ask him if he is well dressed here, is he eating well, is he sleeping well.

Then Xiaozhi asked him for fortune-telling with emotion and reason.

I just ask, do you tell a fortune teller?

Of course, he just shook his head.

Fu Yanxu smiled and said to me, "It doesn't count."

These two words are short and powerful.

After I heard it, with a flick of my wrist, Tang Dao was unsheathed.

Unbiased, the blade stuck to his neck again.

I said, "No, I'll kill you."

Fu Yanxu was still smiling.

He doesn't seem to be afraid of what I mean by death at all.

In his eyes, any threat from me seems like a harmless joke.

"Then kill me," he said.

Of course I didn't kill him.

I can't kill him.

But although I didn't kill him, he seemed to be in more pain than being killed by me.

Because I said to him: "If you really don't want to count, then what I did will make you unacceptable."

He just looked at me and said nothing.

I put the Tang knife back into its sheath, but put the scabbard against the wall, and approached him little by little.

After a while, I was within arm's reach of him.

If you get an inch closer, you don't know what you will touch.

I told him that this world is no longer the world you imagined.

Power, status, fame and fortune, money are far superior to all.

It doesn't matter what you call fate, or the world.All are to be dimmed in these interests.

Fu Yanxu just laughed: "Master Fang, I actually made a fortune for you."

I asked him what he figured out.

Fu Yanxu replied lightly: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed."

That's more than a secret that cannot be revealed.

He was clearly trying to piss me off.

That night I stayed in the Prince's Mansion.

The prince pulled me and insisted on drinking with me.

The more he drank, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He thinks he is the most conscientious prince.

He has never done anything wrong to the people.

I nodded in agreement, but I thought of the alchemist who was locked in a secret room without seeing the light of day.

The prince seemed to have thought of it too.

He shrewdly skipped the subject in his complaints.

The prince asked me: "Lord Fang, what do you think we should do next?"

I don't have any good suggestions.

All I can say is that His Highness should do what he should do.

At this critical moment, keeping a low profile is more important than anything else.

The prince accepted my suggestion.

However, half a month later, an unsigned letter was delivered to me.

The letter was written by someone I sent to watch.

What he wrote to tell me, whether it is big or small, is not small.

The alchemist's Taoist temple was destroyed.

No one knows who did it.

It's not me anyway.

But I think I should tell him about this.

Whether it was torture or a kind reminder, in short, I thought, I haven't seen him for half a month.

But when I really stand in front of him again.

There are some things I can't say anymore.

I don't know day and night for half a month.

He has lost weight.

But when he saw me, he still talked casually and smiled without a smile.

He also said to me: "Master Fang, we meet again."

I did not speak.