Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

"Your Highness, are you awake? It's already high in the sun..." Sitting beside his bed, Qin Mu raised his hand and dangled in front of his eyes, and said in a strange way, "Oh, this subordinate forgot that you couldn't see."

Fu Liang lay peacefully: "I can still see a little shadow."

"Really?" Qin Mu leaned against the bed frame with his arms folded across his chest, crossed his long legs wantonly, and chuckled unconsciously, "What a pity, should His Highness continue to rest or get up? This subordinate will call the maid who will serve the wash Come in?"

Hearing his beating tone, Fu Liang suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing him, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily: "Qin Huwei, since you are here, why bother other people, why don't you wait for the king to wash up?" .”

"Uh..." Qin Mu's smile froze for a moment, his brows tightened, and he said innocently, "Your Highness, this subordinate is your guard, not your maid."

Fu Liang didn't care if he was a maid or not, relying on the blurred shadow and intuition in front of him, he raised his arm in Qin Mu's direction, motioning for Qin Mu to help him up.

Qin Mu: "..."

Fu Liang said lightly and lightly: "Qin Huwei, everyone knows how to do daily life, this king is not embarrassing you, is it?"

The corners of Qin Mu's lips twitched, and he held Fu Liang's wrist with an obscure smile, and pulled him up from the bed with equal strength. Fortunately, Fu Liang was not delicate, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him.

He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking forward blankly: "Where are my king's shoes?"

The blue veins on Qin Mu's forehead twitched, he moved his cheeks stiffly, and reluctantly squatted down to put on Fu Liang's shoes, the idea of ​​breaking Fu Liang's legs flashed in his mind for a short time.

At this time, Fu Liang heard the sound of "roll", and a maid pushed a wheelchair into it, and then retreated respectfully.

"Your Highness, considering that your lack of vision will cause inconvenience, I specially asked the servants in the house to find a wheelchair for you." Qin Mu stood up and picked up Princess Fu Liang while speaking.

"What are you doing?" Fu Liang panicked, her heart beating faster.

Seeing his panic-stricken expression, Qin Mu's downcast eyes became more smug, and he bent his lips: "Didn't Your Highness want your subordinate to serve you? This subordinate will hold you in a wheelchair right now."

Fu Liang: "..."

Sure enough, he stayed in Qin Mu's warm embrace for a few breaths before he was put on the wheelchair. The wheelchair was not too hard, and a soft cushion was placed on the wooden seat.

Qin Mu pushed Fu Liang to the nanmu washstand, and waited for him to wash his face and mouth more seriously.

Although Qin Mu has never served anyone, but he has been in the palace for so long, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running, and he has a strong ability to learn to imitate, such a simple thing, he will naturally understand it at first sight.

He didn't know that his service made Fu Liang's user experience not good, because he was not gentle and considerate enough for the maids.

After breakfast, Qin Mu pushed Fu Liang into the courtyard to bask in the sun. The bright sun shone on him, and Fu Liang closed his eyes enjoying himself.

Because the information usually brought by the vision is too much and too messy, now I can feel the warm and comfortable touch of the sun more focused and meticulous. The touch is more real and lazy than before, as if every pore of the skin is breathing brightly.

"Qin Huwei, what the queen mother said is right. This king is especially vulnerable now. You have to put up all your energy to protect this king. The guy who attacked me at Mudanxuan last night may come again."

Fu Liang was bathed in the sun on his back, his thin eyelids were gently touched by the sun, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, this subordinate knows what to do. For your safety, the Empress Dowager should agree with her subordinates, that is, the prince should not step out of Prince Ning's mansion."

Qin Mu moved his body, deliberately blocking the path of sunlight falling on Fu Liang's face, and stared at his face with sinister and playful eyes.

Fu Liang's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his brows frowned, and the smile disappeared from the corner of his lips: "Do you want me to ground you?"

Qin Mu played with the saber in his hand: "This is what the Queen Mother meant, after all, the safety of His Highness is the most important thing."

"But this king doesn't like being stuck in the palace all day long." Fu Liang opened his eyes and looked ahead. He didn't know where Qin Mu was, so his eyes naturally didn't fall on Qin Mu.

Qin Mu snorted coldly with disdain: "The place where the fireworks are full of dust is chaotic, your Highness should not go there."

Fu Liang smiled inexplicably, and even compromised: "Okay, for the sake of my king's safety, let's stop for a while."

Last night, the turmoil at Mudanxuan was raging in Bianliang. Jingzhao Mansion Yin quickly figured out the ins and outs after interrogating Xia He himself. He could not delay, so he went to Ning Wang Mansion to report the situation in person before the time passed the next day.

It turned out that Miss Xia He, the new oiran of Mudanxuan, sold herself to the old nanny on her own initiative last month. The old nanny saw her beautiful appearance and wanted to make a fortune from her, so naturally she would not be too entangled with Xia He His identity background and reasons for prostitution.

Xia He is actually a refugee who came to Bianliang due to the disaster in the south. She and her sister depended on each other and sold tofu nao in the east of the city for a living. But last month when her sister set up a stall, Lu Kang molested her. After taking him away, my sister vowed not to commit suicide by hitting the wall, and her body was found in the moat.

The death of her sister was a big blow to Xia Hemo, she decided to avenge her sister, but because of the weakness of the weak woman, she heard that Wang Ertie from the blacksmith shop in the neighborhood had learned martial arts in Shaolin Temple, so she came to ask him for justice, However, Wang Ertie didn't want to do business at a loss, and was only serious about gold and silver. After thinking twice, Xia He had no choice but to sell himself in a brothel and use the money to ask him to help kill people.

The first-night auction of Mudanxuan's new oiran is bound to attract the crazy covetousness of lustful people. Naturally, Lu Kang, the son of the richest man in Bianliang, will not miss this opportunity.

As a matter of course, Wang Ertie mixed in with the clients early on, watching Lu Kang's position while waiting for the opportunity.

The facts brought by Jingzhao Fu Yin have nothing to do with Fu Liang at all. Neither Wang Ertie nor Xia He's target is him, and Xia He only has enough money to find a killer.

Therefore, the other killer who appeared in Mudanxuan has nothing to do with Lu Kang's case, that person came here purely for Fu Liang.

All the people who stayed in Mudanxuan last night were taken back to the Yamen for interrogation overnight, but no one saw the expert who poisoned Fu Liang, and the clues were completely broken again.

After Jingzhao Fu Yin left, Fu Liang's thoughts were confused. He sat on the porch, and the branches and leaves of the pomegranate tree in front of the porch swayed gently in the wind.

He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, leaned against the back of the wheelchair and closed his eyes for a nap. He hoped that after being blind, he would not be missed and troubled.

After a while, the sun spread in the courtyard was hot. Qin Mu stood in the middle of the open space and pulled out a long sword. The blade of the sword was bright and shiny. He deliberately faced the sun with the blade of the sword, and then reflected the golden light on Fu Liang. face.

Feeling a little bit of light, Fu Liang opened his eyes slightly: "What are you doing?"

Qin Mu said with two minds: "This subordinate is thinking that the prince's crime is even worse than Lu Kang's. Maybe the previous two attacks were due to others' revenge?"