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Fang Yuwu took out the familiar golden rope from under the table, and carefully observed every subtle expression on Xiaoyue's face. He was very curious, how did this man manage to have such a rope, without any desire for life and death? s face?

Xiao Yue's expression didn't change much, he asked instead: "Where is the thief now?"

Fang Yuwu looked at him as if admiring a painting: "Where the thief is is not the point, but what he has done."

Xiao Yue: "What has he done?"

Fang Yuwu looked like his eyes were full of wine, but his eyes were like extremely thin needles. He hooked his fingers at Xiaoyue: "Come here, I will tell you when I come here."

come over? ?

Xiaoyue's knees were already on his legs, so he could only lean forward and bring his ears closer.

Fang Yuwu whispered in his ear, "He killed the prince."

Xiaoyue's expression was startled, and he was about to straighten up, but Fang Yuwu passed his shoulders with one hand and wrapped his arms around his back, and when he came back to his senses, Fang Yuwu had already embraced him in his arms .

Xiaoyue: "..."

Looking into the eyes of the person in his arms, Fang Yuwu was really surprised. He thought Xiaoyue would look like a frightened little animal, but Xiaoyue didn't, and even his breathing rate didn't change.

No, he still looks like a small animal, and a wild animal at that.

Because wild animals will not show any fear before they are captured and killed by hunters, just like Xiaoyue's eyes looking at him at this time.

Fang Yuwu held Xiao Yue's waist with both hands, and stared at him intently: "His Royal Highness Prince Xin personally handled the case of murdering the prince. General Xiao and King Xin are so close, do you really not know at all?"

Xiao Yue sat in his arms and shook his head calmly.

Fang Yuwu sniffed Xiaoyue's body, and thought it was very pleasant: "At Maoshi today, the crown prince died in Hongfu Restaurant, and the king's whip dropped at the scene of the crime."

Xiao Yue frowned slightly, and said, "You mean...the thief killed the crown prince?"

"Otherwise who else could it be?" Fang Yuwu's smile deepened, "It can't be you, can it?"

Xiao Yue: "Master Hou really likes to joke."

"I love to see you smile." Fang Yuwu took a glass of wine, took a sip and handed it to Xiao Yue's mouth, "The prince's attendant said that the prince went to the Red Chamber before he disappeared. General Xiao may be suspected of committing a major crime, but But you got this Marquis’ whip for beating the king by mistake, and happened to be stolen by thieves, and now, Ben Marquis is a suspect.”

Xiaoyue naturally wouldn't drink this ambiguous glass of wine, he just took the glass and brought it to Fang Yuwu's mouth, since Xiaoyue took the initiative to feed the wine, how could Fang Yuwu refuse.

Xiao Yue said: "Your Majesty is serious. How can you hide such a clumsy framing trick from the emperor. The emperor did not take you into custody, which means he still trusts you. You can rest assured."

Xiaoyue looked at the crowd, thinking that Fang Yuwu was not worried.

Fang Yuwu played with Xiaoyue's hair hanging in front of him, and sniffed at his hair: "This Marquis is not worried about the Emperor, but worried about Xin Wangfu. The King Xin and this Marquis have always been at odds, and I don't know the direction of this case." How will it be?"

Xiaoyue understood that Fang Yuwu was spying on the inside story, and it seemed that he really wanted to know how this matter would develop.

In fact, Xiaoyue didn't really intend to harm Fang Yuwu. Although Fang Yuwu shouted and killed him when he saw him, he didn't really do anything to him. Liu Di helped him a lot.

Xiaoyue looked at the person under his nose, and he felt that Fang Yuwu was going to smell his hair a little strange: "Hou Ye, don't worry, your predicament is only temporary. .”

Fang Yuwu asked curiously: "Are you not afraid at all that I will spread the news about your appearance in the Red Mansion?"

Xiaoyue first smiled, then shook his head: "You won't, you won't let Caomin die like this."

"Why?" Fang Yuwu tightened his grip on his waist.

This question is easy to answer, Xiao Yue only said: "The art of controlling soldiers."

"Hahahaha." Fang Yuwu laughed impressively, "Xiao Hanyun, Xiao Hanyun, you are so bold!"

Fang Yuwu said he was bold, Qi Chen said he didn't want to die, how could Xiaoyue be so powerful, he did this to survive, maybe it was really too far away from home, and too far away from the person he loved, He has the courage to put all his eggs in one basket.

Fang Yuwu thinks that Xiaoyue is really interesting. There are people in this world who talk about the word "caomin" but do things that princes and generals dare not do. Fang Yuwu is rarely so embarrassing and murders the prince. It's a serious crime. This person dared to pour such sewage on the body of the important officials in the court, and he was so calm.

After playing charades for a long time, Fang Yuwu finally lost his composure. He hooked Xiaoyue's chin: "I'm going to ask you a question. Is this your idea... or Qi Chen's idea?"

Xiaoyue didn't give a positive answer. He stared lightly at the face that was close at hand, and sprinkled his warm breath on Fang Yuwu's face: "Don't you have the answer in your heart? Why bother to ask more."

Fang Yuwu smiled, because he had taken Xiaoyue too lightly before. He thought his soft and weak appearance was easy to handle, but he never thought that he was just a little fox among the cats.

Fang Yuwu is sure that this idea must not have come from Qi Chen. Qi Chen has always acted decisively, viciously, and without leaving a way out. This kind of devious plan, which seems to be full of malice but only for peace of mind, is not him at all. style of.

Fang Yuwu rubbed the tip of Xiaoyue's nose with the tip of his nose, muttering indescribably ambiguously, but Xiaoyue seemed completely indifferent to it, neither dodging nor dodging, his eyes stared at him with a graceful look Calm lake.

He heard Fang Yuwu say: "I have helped you a lot, how do you plan to thank me?"

Xiao Yue asked back: "What do you want?"

Fang Yuwu was silent, he took a deep breath, and the warm breath belonging to Xiaoyue swirled in his chest cavity.

Xiaoyue felt the hand around his waist tightened again. After a long while, Fang Yuwu said in a deep voice, "Qi Chen snatched Lan Junyao from this marquis. Do you think I can snatch you from him?" ?”

This is an extremely ambiguous sentence, enough to make people blush and heartbeat, but in Xiaoyue's view, this is just an ordinary competition, the competition between Shentonghou and Xinwang.

So Xiaoyue's answer was also very concise: "That depends on your means."

Fang Yuwu just hugged Xiaoyue like this, and smiled at him: "What? It's Qi Chen who treats you badly?"

Xiao Yue said: "He didn't treat me well, nor did he treat me badly."

Fang Yuwu didn't let him go: "Is that the Marquis's arms, or his arms?"

Xiaoyue felt that his question was completely unreasonable, no matter who's arms he was in, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn on his back.

He couldn't help but think of the kiss with Qi Chen in the other courtyard, and when he thought about it carefully, there seemed to be no difference between that kiss and the current embrace.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyue couldn't help but feel a little bit lost, but Fang Yuwu captured such a trace of loneliness, so he asked, "Are you sad?"

Xiaoyue shook his head: "In the eyes of you and King Xin, Xiaoyue is just a military book with no pulse, how can you feel it?"

Fang Yuwu seemed to be looking at him seriously, brushing his eyebrows, the corners of his eyes, and his cheeks with his fingertips: "I remember the last time I saw you, you resisted very much, like a vigilant rabbit, but now you have changed."

"Really?" Xiao Yue expressed his doubts with his eyes.

Fang Yuwu looked directly at him: "Have you seen the eyes of wild animals?"

Xiao Yue nodded: "It's just like your eyes."

"It's like you too." Fang Yuwu said, "You also have such eyes, so we are the same kind?"

Xiao Yue suddenly felt a little funny, and smiled knowingly: "Let me go, Lord Hou."

Fang Yuwu shook his head: "No."

Xiao Yue sighed softly: "Is the aromatherapy on your body a special formula?"

Fang Yuwu didn't know why he asked this suddenly, but nodded anyway.

Xiao Yue said: "The fragrance from your body will touch me, and Qi Chen will find out."

Xiaoyue's tone was light, but Goufang Yuwu didn't want to let go anymore, he suddenly had the feeling of having an affair with his man behind Qi Chen's back, which made him want to kiss this thin-waisted, long-legged, fair-skinned prey a few times mouth.

He picked up a piece of dried jujube and fed it to Xiaoyue, saying: "Can you recite a poem for me? If you recite well, I will let you go."