After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

He didn't answer Xue Fuguang's words, and he didn't even know where to look.Wanted to see his injury, but didn't dare to look into Xue Fuguang's eyes, so he could only avoid it.

However, Xue Fuguang's mood improved a lot strangely.

Probably because he was amused by his flustered movements, revealing a bit of childlike naughtiness.

Mu Jianshu's distress just now was not his illusion.

That shows that his win over has initially achieved results, and Mu Jianshu will become a knife in his hand.

A knife against the plot.

He squinted his eyes, and suddenly thought clearly that if he lived his life again, he might really become the vicious villain that those people called despicable bastards.

But so what?

He was not that kind of person in his previous life, and he was still pushed into a desperate situation under the push of the plot.

That being the case, it would be better to just be that kind of person.

Xue Fuguang has no idea what he looks like now.

Uncleaned dried blood stains stuck to the side of the snow-white face, and the deep red color was like red plums blooming in the white snow, and the color was dazzling and eye-catching.

He was still smiling unconsciously, his long and narrow phoenix eyes leaked light, like a sudden flash of light, dazzling, but firmly locked his mind, unable to look away.

Mu Jianshu's Adam's apple trembled slightly, forcing himself to look away.

He heard Xue Fuguang's soft voice asking him: "Did you do something with a guilty conscience? Don't dare to look at me?"

Mu Jianshu clenched his knuckles tightly with his hand hanging by his side.

A slender white finger appeared under his eyelids, covering the thin copper mask, as if he wanted to lift it off to see what kind of face was hidden behind it.

Mu Jianshu desperately wanted to hold this hand, but he couldn't do it, so he could only call out in a low voice: "Master..."

The next moment, the hand moved away.

Mu Jianshu couldn't explain how he felt. When the hand moved away, he was relieved, but also a little regretful.

Xue Fuguang squinted at him, the more he saw him at a loss, the more he deliberately teased him, a little hum came from his lips: "I just want to take off the mask and see how disfigured you are, so you are so nervous?"

Mu Jianshu was speechless.

After a few breaths, he heard Xue Fuguang say: "That's all." This is a matter of no longer pursuing his appearance.

Shao Jing remained silent on the side, and waited until the strange atmosphere between Shi Zi and Qu Wu disappeared, then asked in a low voice: "Shi Zi, why don't we find a place to sit down first, and I'll bring water."

Xue Fuguang sat down on a stone table in a bamboo grove, Shao Jing wrung out the handkerchief, and wiped away the blood stains on the side of his face and the sweat on his forehead.

Xue Fuguang asked: "I'll let you follow Zuo Tiaohan and tell me what you saw."

Mu Jianshu finally returned to normal, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Before the princess and Miss Zuo climbed to the top of the mountain together, the bearer who carried the sedan chair moved his hands and feet. It was the princess who might have fallen down the mountain."

Xue Fuguang's eyes turned cold, he bent his fingers, and tapped lightly on the table: "What else?"

"Mr. Li of the Zhan Shifu seems to have known about this a long time ago and was prepared to save the princess, but because someone else rolled down the mountain, Mr. Li is quite unwilling."

Xue Fuguang sneered a little: "Meet Du Ruan?"

Mu Jianshu nodded: "Mr. Du is also here, and now he has gone down the mountain. Miss Zuo is meeting with Mr. Li."

Xue Fuguang praised: "Very good."

No one knew exactly what he was praising.

He said: "The Gao family has already searched all the places in the capital where Gao Deshen can be found?"

Mu Jianshu: "Yes."

Gao Deshen is the only son of the Gao family, and his family loves him in every possible way, giving him whatever he wants.Otherwise, someone with a family background like his family would know that even a little self-awareness would not allow him to associate with the clan.

Now that the only son does not know whether he is alive or dead, the Gao family is afraid that they will go crazy. They will not be able to find anyone for a long time.

And the emperor will not damage his reputation of being virtuous and benevolent because of this kind of lunatic, so he will definitely agree.

Xue Fuguang: "Tomorrow night, Gao Deshen will cut off his tongue and his tendons, and send him to the dark room on the left side of the Du courtyard." He moved his eyes upwards, looking at Mu Jianshu standing in front of him, "Do you know where the dark room on the left side of the courtyard is?" ,Is it right?"

Mu Jianshu didn't have time to avoid his gaze, he looked at Xue Fuguang, his Adam's apple rolled: "...Yes."

Xue Fuguang's bad mood was swept away.

He took the handkerchief from Shao Jing, wiped his fingers, and handed it to him.

Seeing him in a daze, he smiled and asked, "Why, are you scared by your family's heir?"

It was the first time that Shaojing saw Shizi like this, so easily spit out the words that he wanted to cut off a person's tongue and break his tendons.

He was speechless, Xue Fuguang said indifferently: "Shao Jing, your family's son is just confirming his evaluation."

Shao Jing only took a few breaths, and said firmly: "Your Majesty is different from what they said. His Majesty is just for revenge. It is obvious that Du Yuanzuo provoked the princess, so he will do this. It is Mr. Gao who wants to harm your son, your son. You will show no mercy to him!"

Xue Fuguang smiled with his eyes bent: "Understood, let's go and see my sister."

Shaojing hurriedly followed.

In the dormitory, Xue Wanxi and Du Ruqing were chatting affectionately.

Du Ruqing is the only daughter of the chief assistant, and she has the same status as Xue Wanxi. The two are a few years apart in age, so they can be considered to have grown up together since they were young, and their relationship is quite close.

Du Ruqing actively probed for her brother: "Sister Wanxi, does Sister Wanxi have someone he likes?"

Xue Wanxi shook her head.

Women in Yasukuni have a high status, and it is common to get married at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

But after this winter, Xue Wanxi will be 20 years old, and he doesn't even have an engaged family, which is shameful.

Du Ruqing rolled her eyes, and was about to ask Sister Wanxi what she thought of her brother when the door knocked, and a young novice whispered with lowered eyes, "You two nobles, a girl surnamed Zuo invited you to go to the east. See you in the flower hall in the garden."

Xue Wanxi smiled with her eyes bent: "Thank you, little master."

She lifted the hem of her skirt, followed by the maid, and went to Dongyuan together.

Du Ruqing's words had to be swallowed.

The two arrived at the flower hall together, and when they approached, they unexpectedly heard a man's voice and stopped in their tracks.

They looked at each other, carefully peeked from behind the rockery, and immediately froze!

Zuo Tiaohan was actually with a son.

The young man in Jinyi's hands were very irregular, and he laughed in a low voice, Zuo Tiaohan clasped his neck with both hands, not the slightest reluctance, but very close.

The young man showed half of his face, Xue Wanxi glanced at it, and felt that it looked very familiar, but he didn't dare to look any further, he quickly pulled Du Ruqing back.

Du Ruqing stuck out her tongue, and the two of them left as if fleeing for their lives, and returned to the previous hut, drinking some herbal tea to calm down the shock.

Xue Wanxi blushed, and murmured in disbelief, "How about Tiaohan...how can she do such a thing in public. I have never heard her mention that she is engaged to any young master."

Du Ruqing gulped down two cups of tea, then fanned herself with her hands, while her maid helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead from running just now.

"Sister Wanxi, that person seems to be Li Zefeng, the young master of Zhan Shifu."

"He." Xue Wanxi nodded thoughtfully, and made up his mind to ask someone to check this Mr. Li after returning home.Shaohan has nothing to rely on in the capital, so she can't marry someone who is not a good person.

While she was thinking about it, Xue Fuguang arrived.

Her younger brother stood at the door, with his back to the light, and a slight smile seemed to be a spring of his own.

Xue Wanxi felt more and more distressed that he had a wound on his forehead, so he stood up and patted his skirt: "I'm done, let's go home."

Xue Fuguang nodded, and seeing his elder sister's ears were slightly red, he knew that she had seen what he wanted her to see.

By the way, I asked Du Ruqing: "I haven't found it yet on the left side of the courtyard?"

Du Ruqing was also puzzled: "No, there's no one to be found, and the servant has already ran all over the temple."

Xue Wanxi: "Why don't you leave a letter and come down the mountain with us."

Du Ruqing hastily agreed.

The group returned to the city.

As Xue Fuguang expected, on the second day, Gao He, the official of the Duwei Mansion, went to the palace to beg the emperor.

Xue Fuguang looked at the book and listened to the whispers of several people in the study room.

"I heard that I knelt down all night before His Majesty agreed."

"How long has this been going on, and there is no result yet. It must make the whole capital restless."

"I want to know, who did Gao Deshen offend?"

……

The twelve princes are also reading, but they just want to glance at Xue Fuguang from time to time.

Every time I saw the wound on his forehead, I felt very heartbroken.

So much so that when he returned to his bedroom, he was still thinking about this matter, so he asked Empress Hui, who is also the concubine of the sixth prince, to get the best wound medicine from the imperial hospital, and planned to take it to the Imperial Academy for Xue Fuguang the next day. .

Concubine Hui was amused by his child's behavior: "Secret Xue is really so good-looking? Look at how distressed our Little Twelve is."

The twelfth prince's cheeks turned red: "Concubine Huimu, Mr. Xue looks like an immortal, you don't believe that you can go and see it with me tomorrow."

Concubine Hui replied amusedly, and from the corner of her eyes, seeing the sixth prince holding a teacup thoughtfully, she asked softly, "Chonghe, what are you thinking about?"

The sixth prince raised his head and asked with a smile: "Mother and concubine, did you hear about the disappearance of Mr. Gao?"

Concubine Hui nodded.

The twelve princes immediately looked over curiously.

The sixth prince swallowed his words, and said: "I don't know who Gao Gongzi has offended."

Who did Gao Deshen offend?

Countless people want to know about this.

The whole of Kyoto has been restless for a long time because of him alone, but Gao Deshen is really not a kind person, and the number of people he offended is countless.

But in the court hall early the next morning, Gao He, who had already obtained the license token from the emperor, blatantly bit Xue's family.

And to be sure, someone delivered a letter to him and saw Gao Deshen kidnapped into the palace with his own eyes.

Prince Gong rested at home and had not yet entered the court. Xue Hongwen, the Marquis of Jian'an, was the only one in the court.

Instead of arguing with others, he coldly asked Gao He repeatedly to confirm that he should ask the emperor to take someone back to Xue's house to search.

Gao He directly borrowed the imperial guards from the emperor, and stormed into Xue's house in a mighty manner.

Shao Jing hurriedly ran back to Tingzhuxuan, and when he told Xue Fuguang about this, the pen in Xue Fuguang's hand stopped, the tip of the pen that was full of ink froze for a while, and dripped a black drop of ink on the snow-white rice paper.

Xue Fuguang put down his pen, with excitement in his eyes: "Let's go out and have a look together."

Walking into the hall, Xue Fuguang met Xue Hongwen first, and called him with a smile: "Brother." He pretended to be surprised and asked, "What's going on?"

Xue Hongwen said in a deep voice, "Come here, don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you."

Xue Fuguang obediently walked over and stood beside him.

Gao He sneered: "Your Majesty is too sure, the imperial army just started searching, you know it has nothing to do with the son?"

Xue Hongwen's sharp gaze passed Gao He coldly, and he withdrew his gaze, and said indifferently, "Benhou's younger brother, Benhou naturally knows what he can do."

Xue Fuguang obediently stayed aside, with a smile on his lips, waiting for the search results.

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