After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

According to Prince Gong, Xue Fuguang, who was dying of a serious illness, stepped half a foot into the coffin, and was drinking white fungus and lotus seed porridge while leaning on a soft pillow.

He was only physically weak, and he burned in the middle of the night, and he woke up before dawn.

Shao Jing lay beside his bed, and said bitterly: "Xiu Jin is still locked in the firewood room. You don't know, my lord, that there were servants who didn't have long eyes to plead for Xiu Jin yesterday!? It's clear that the palace gave them food. Give them a drink, Xiu Jin hurt the crown prince, they are not indignant, why should they sympathize? Is it because of Xiu Jin's pitiful appearance?"

He thumped the bed angrily, and then said: "Thanks to the princess's decisiveness, he drove all these spoiled things out of the palace, and even the key is held by the princess himself, so Xiu Jin was not allowed to run out."

Xue Fuguang listened to his words, thoughtfully: "How many servants went to plead for Xiu Jin yesterday?"

Shao Jing: "There are three people, all of whom were thrown out of the palace. The rest of them, no matter how confused they are, they dare not stand out in front of the princess."

Less than he expected.

Moreover, it can be said that it was beyond his expectation that no servants stole the key and let Xiu Jin go.

Could he think that Xiu Jin's "protagonist halo" was affected by what he did?

Xue Fuguang handed the bowl to Shao Jing, and when he was idle, he ordered him to fetch two pomegranates: "By the way, go and give Qu Wu some. Doesn't he like it?"

Shaojing responded sourly, and went to deliver pomegranates to Mu Jianshu.

Not long after he left, Mu Jianshu came in through the window.

Xue Fuguang raised his eyelids and looked at him rather puzzled: "Who will stop you from going through the main entrance?"

Mu Jianshu pursed his lips and remained silent.

Xue Fuguang raised his eyebrows, and threw the porcelain dish to him: "Hold it, reach out and catch it."

After finishing speaking, he slowly peeled and broke the pomegranate.

Mu Jianshu held up the plate and half-kneeled in front of him, couldn't help but look up at him.

Xue Fuguang's eyes focused on the pomegranate, but he didn't pay attention to where Mu Jianshu's eyes drifted away.

So he was a little presumptuous, and his eyes fell on Xue Fuguang's lips.

Her pale lips were dry and chapped after a high fever, and the red eyes in the chapped place seemed to be oozing blood.

Touch it, he thought.

Adam's apple slides slightly.

Xue Fuguang noticed that his Adam's apple was trembling, and said lazily, "Do you like it so much?"

Mu Jianshu first looked away, not daring to look again, and after a while he replied hoarsely: "Yes."

Xue Fuguang threw the peeled pomegranate shell into Mu Jianshu's arms: "It's worthless, it's just a few pomegranates. I've asked Shao Jing to send them to your residence, go back and eat. If you don't have enough, ask me for some."

Mu Jianshu: "...Yes."

When Shao Jing came back from delivering the pomegranates, he found that Xue Fuguang was actually doing the work of breaking the pomegranates himself, so he hurriedly said: "If your son wants to eat it, just wait for me to peel it back, why do you do it yourself!?"

Xue Fuguang took the plate from Mu Jianshu's hand and handed it to him: "Come on, isn't this to compensate you for a plate? Take it here, it's cheaper if it's less, and you're a good boy."

Shao Jing widened his eyes in surprise, pointing at himself in disbelief: "For me?"

Xue Fuguang raised his eyebrows: "No?"

Shao Jing hastily brought it over: "If you give it to me, it's mine, and your son can't go back on it." As if he was hugging some baby, he walked around the room with a smirk, "No, I have to put it first, I can't eat it so soon gone."

After he finished speaking, he ran away with the pomegranate in his arms, and came back after a while.

The smile is very satisfied.

The amusing Xue Fuguang couldn't help but put his forehead on his forehead and chuckle.

Mu Jianshu pursed his lips, looked at Shao Jing a few times, stood by his side with eyelashes drooping, wondering what he was thinking.

Xue Fuguang drank the medicine again, Xue's father and son went back home and arrived at Tingzhu Pavilion.

Finding that the youngest son was in good spirits, Prince Gong raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows: "Please tell me the truth, did you jump off by yourself?"

The hidden guards followed, even Xue Wanxi didn't have such a serious incident, how could Xue Fuguang be pushed into the pool with his temper?

Xue Fuguang: "..."

Prince Gong knew it at a glance, and immediately slapped him again.

It's a pity that even if the daughter is not here this time, there is a new obstacle in the way.

Extend both palms together.

Xue Hongwen blocked Prince Gong's slap, and even said the same words as Xue Wanxi: "Father, Ah Ru is still sick."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Mu Jianshu beside the bed.

Mu Jianshu silently withdrew his outstretched hand, without looking at anyone.

Prince Gong snorted coldly: "One or two of you, you only know how to protect him. How bold he is, he dared to take his own life as a trifle! This time jumping into the lake, do you plan to jump off the city next time, or jump off the cliff!?"

In front of his own father, Xue Fuguang could only laugh dryly, and even struggled to make up a lie.

He obediently begged for mercy: "Father, I was wrong."

Prince Gong: "...you don't have to do this kind of thing. When you are pitiful, you call daddy, and when you are free, you call father king, hmph."

He was just in a hurry, and he wasn't really angry with Xue Fuguang.

After finishing the gesture, he asked: "After all, are you going to send the brocade back to the crown prince again this time?"

Xue Fuguang shook his head: "No. How can such a good thing happen every time."

"Since the trouble has come before His Majesty, His Majesty will decide this matter. We will send the person to His Majesty, and the rest will just wait. However, Xiu Jin is the Crown Prince's man after all. If something like this happens, it's up to you Yu Li, we all have to tell the prince."

Xue Fuguang raised his head, obediently: "Brother, can you send a letter to the crown prince for me?"

Xue Hongwen did not hesitate: "Okay."

The author has something to say: the whole family is like a control, and we are like a proper group favorite.

Good night, see you tomorrow~

感谢在2021-09-2523：56：16～2021-09-2601：54：59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of bookworm;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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