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

"Don't worry, Your Highness, can this subordinate still eat your tofu? Beware of catching a cold, this subordinate just wants to put you back in the room..."

Qin Muman smiled casually, "After all, you walked too slowly to help you in, and it was not as fast as my subordinates hugging you."

While speaking, he quickly put Fu Liang on the side of the bed and sat down.

"Bold." Fu Liang shouted at Qin Mu angrily as soon as his butt touched the bed.

"Oh?"

Qin Mu tilted his head, his tone was frivolous, and he didn't take Fu Liang's anger to heart.

Fu Liang: "..."

He finally found out that Qin Mu is an elusive lunatic, so he swallowed silently in a deflated state.

But Fu Liang didn't know, Xu's cheeks were slightly blush when Qin Mu hugged him.

Qin Mu didn't understand why he was blushing, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Fu Liang lowered his head and clenched the edge of the bed with both hands, his eyes were serious, he couldn't remember what happened last night at all, but it was the scariest thing because he had no memory, maybe this time he escaped by luck, what about next time?Is there such a good luck?

"Guardian Qin, did someone sneak into the palace last night?" Fu Liang looked up at Qin Mu and listened carefully to his answer.

Qin Mu seemed to chuckle, but Fu Liang's heart sank for no reason.

"Your Highness, someone did sneak into the palace last night..." Qin Muyi said nonsense, "And that person's martial arts is extremely high, his lightness kungfu is excellent, and his subordinates are incompetent. They didn't realize it until he sneaked into His Highness's bedroom. I rushed over to discuss a few moves with him, but he still took the opportunity to slip away..."

Feeling a little relieved, Fu Liang asked again: "Didn't you find out what that man did to me?"

His eyes could not be focused, the corners of his lips were tense, and his serious facial features looked particularly serious.

"After the man left, the subordinates saw that the prince was sleeping soundly...the clothes...are relatively tidy...the obscene pants are also there, so nothing should have been done to them." Qin Mu smirked, seeing that Fu Liang's cheeks were more serious than before. Red three points.

Fu Liang exhaled heavily, thought for a moment and ordered: "Guard Qin, pass on this king's order to have someone go to Qingshan Pavilion to bring Duan Langjun. This king hasn't been happy for a long time."

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Be sick! ?

Qin Mu's eyes widened in astonishment. He wondered what kind of words just now ignited the passion/desire of this prodigal son?

"Your Highness..." Qin Mu gritted his teeth in embarrassment, "The imperial physicians will come to treat your eyes in a while, if you see you and Duan Langjun present, it may not be very good, right?"

Fu Liang raised his hand and shook, annoyed: "No problem, they are just a few quack doctors, they are powerless to cure my king's eyes, if they really come, let the guards in the mansion drive them out."

Qin Mu: "..."

Fu Liang looks different every day, it's really fickle.

After Duan Langjun was brought to the palace, the door of Fu Liang's bedroom was tightly closed, and no one was allowed to step in without order.

As a bodyguard, Qin Mu could only stroll around in the yard outside the door. He was lying on a hammock in the yard, his long legs crossed leisurely, and he half-closed his eyes lazily at the soft and floating white clouds.

From time to time, Duan Langjun's cry/bed sound could be heard in the room, making Qin Mu upset, and couldn't help but think of that maid named Die Er and what Fu Liang said when he fell into hallucinations.

He opened his eyes suddenly, determined to find out what was going on.

After a while, it seemed as if a gust of wind was blowing over the wall, and the empty hammock in the courtyard swayed slightly.

Rumor has it that most of the men and women persecuted by Fu Liang couldn't even find their bodies. Most of them were thrown to the wilderness, but some were carried to the back of the mountain to erect monuments and buried.

For example, a brothel woman named Xie Qiuniang three years ago.

Qin Mu inquired for a long time before he found out about Xie Qiuniang, and walked a lot of wrong roads on the mountain. After detours for a long time, he found Xie Qiuniang's small grave.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the orange sunlight was shining on the grave, and the name "Xie Qiuniang" could hardly be read clearly on the simple and rotten wooden tombstone.

Qin Mu stood in front of the grave, the sun in the distance was faltering, the lush forest cast mottled shadows, his shadow was stretched very long, and the temperature of dusk was nostalgic and soft.

He pinned his saber to his waist and held a shovel in his right hand. He stayed quietly for a while, then swung the shovel and began to dig the grave. He moved quickly, and the sky was still filled with brilliant sunset. The grave had been dug to the bottom, and the broken grass There are no bones in the mat, only a few women's clothes...

In other words, Xie Qiuniang is not dead.

Qin Mu understood that Fu Liang's words last night were very true. The court lady named Die'er should have just left Bianliang. It is very likely that other so-called men and women who have no bones left have also left their hometowns. They may have reached an agreement with Fu Liang. reached an agreement.

The shovel was stuck on the ground, and Qin Mu's right hand rested on the top of the long handle of the shovel. The corners of his lips curled up knowingly, and his smile was a little crazy: I have mastered the secret of King Ning so easily, should I tell it to you? Where is the emperor?

In the end, he decided to weigh Fu Liang's value first. If Fu Liang could pass his test, he would not tell the emperor Fu Liang's little secret for the time being. If Fu Liang could not pass his test, then his interest in Fu Liang would disappear. , Telling the emperor can also gain new interest in Fu Liang from Fu Liang's coping strategy by the way.

When he returned to Prince Ning's Mansion, he happened to see Duan Langjun leaving in the dark, and a luxury carriage was parked at the gate of Prince Ning's Mansion to pick him up.

Qin Mu was about to approach the palace when he sensed a bad breath behind him.

"Where have you been all day?" the man in black who was hidden in the night asked coldly.

Qin Mu chuckled indifferently: "What right do you have to ask me?"

There was a little anger in the man in black's tone: "Hmph, I just want to remind you, don't forget your identity, you have to be where King Ning is, you suddenly disappeared today, could it be that he sent you some special task?"

Qin Mu turned to look at him, his eyes were sinister and treacherous, like a lone wolf walking at night, passers-by would easily be frightened to the point of tearing their livers apart if they glanced at him casually.

The man in black took half a step back subconsciously, completely wrapped himself in darkness, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

Qin Muyang smiled, and the smile looked extremely cold under his eyes. He took a slow step towards the man in black: "Are you afraid of me?"

The man in black pretended to be strong, but his calves were trembling: "I remind you, don't overdo it, and don't forget your mission."

"Do you have evidence to prove that I am more disciplined? Do you prove that I forgot the task? Huh?" Qin Mu gradually approached him, staring straight at the man in black.

The voice of the man in black trembled: "I just remind you, you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he quickly flew away, fearing that Qin Mu would catch up.

Qin Mu looked at the direction he was going away, snorted and turned to leave.