After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

Turning around, he saw a tall man in black clothes standing behind him, his eyes fixed on him.

The figure of the man is very familiar.

He wore a thin copper mask on half of his face, covering the lower half of his face, only his brows and eyes were exposed, and his eyes were dark.When Xue Fuguang looked at him, he suddenly lowered his eyelids, covering the emotions in his eyes.

Xue Fuguang half-raised his head, looked at his eyebrows and eyes carefully, and was about to speak when Shao Jing, who arrived late, ran into the door with his arms crossed, shouting: "Why did you walk so fast suddenly?!...My son, why did you come out, Chun Ri It's still early, be careful of catching a cold!"

He walked up to Xue Fuguang and urged: "My lord, go in quickly, we can see the flowers after we recover from the illness."

Xue Fuguang gathered his collar, got up and went back into the house, the secret guard silently followed the two into the door.

Shao Jing got a cloak to wrap around Xue Fuguang, and said: "My son, this man is named Qu Wu, he is the secret guard given by the prince, and he has been with you for two years."

Xue Fuguang recalled that yesterday, he was dragged away by the hidden guard from the room where the dead body lay, and his actions were very decisive.

Still smart...

His father placed quite a few dark guards around him, but yesterday, among the many dark guards, he was the only one who managed to find him by himself.

With him for two years?He didn't remember such a person at all.

"Two years? Is that..." Xue Fuguang narrowed his narrow eyes, "Qu Wu, you brought me back to the palace the day before yesterday?"

The man stood in front of Xue Fuguang, lowered his head and stared at the ground, and said respectfully, "Yes."

Xue Fuguang stared at him firmly, and the contents of the book he saw after his death emerged in his mind.

According to the book, before Xue's family was killed, there was a secret guard by his side, who was the leader of the spy in the Ying Dynasty and the prince's enemy.In the whole book, this person is the only one who is not bewitched by Xiu Jin, and he is the only person who can gain the upper hand in the promotion of the plot several times, and even almost let the prince who is the "protagonist" fall under the sword.

The day before yesterday, all the hidden guards beside him were scammed by the prince's men, who could still find out what was wrong and return to his side at critical moments.With this kind of ability, apart from the spy leader "Mu Jianshu" written in the book, there is no other person.

Xue Fuguang said lightly: "Take off your mask and let me see what you look like."

The man lowered his head even lower: "The lower half of my subordinate's face was completely destroyed by the fire. It's unsightly. I might scare the prince."

Xue Fuguang didn't believe it at all, and wanted to stretch out his hand to take off the mask on his face, but when he stretched out his hand halfway and almost touched the edge of the copper plate, he suddenly changed his mind: "I heard that you were punished by your father?"

The man is still in that posture, and there is nothing wrong with it: "Thank you, my son, for your concern. The prince is merciful, and there is no serious problem."

Hearing what he said, a wicked smile slowly appeared on Xue Fuguang's face: "Take off your clothes, and I'll see for myself."

Before he finished speaking, Xue Fuguang could clearly see that the man's back was slightly stiff, and as expected, he listened to his evasion: "The body of this subordinate is also humble, I'm afraid it will stain the eyes of the prince."

Pushing back and forth like this, for fear that others would discover his true face, Xue Fuguang became more and more sure of his guess.

He snorted coldly: "Since your whole body is unsightly, how did you get into the palace?" His chin slightly raised, and he frowned, "Take it off if you let it off!"

Qu Wu bowed his head, untied his belt, and took off his coat.

The black shirt hung around his waist, exposing his firm, muscular half body.

There are many scars on his body, horizontal, vertical, and punctured, both new and old.

The latest scars were welts on the back, beaded with blood and scabbed over the edges.

He took off his clothes, staring at Xue Fuguang's expression from the corner of the eye, seeing his gaze firmly fixed on his body, he couldn't help tensing his muscles.

He saw Xue Fuguang leaning over slightly, stretching out a light white finger, walking up and down his chest, touching his heart bit by bit.

He asked, "How did you get the injury here?"

It was an old wound, and even after years, one could imagine the danger at that time.

Because the scars are difficult to heal, the scars here are extraordinarily hideous and conspicuous, attracting people's attention.

Xue Fuguang's fingertips followed the bumps of the scar, and his voice was cool: "When will the hidden guard of my palace need to suffer this kind of injury?"

He raised his eyelids, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes trailed: "Your age is not that of a soldier who went to the battlefield with his father in the early years and retired."

The slightly cool fingertips traveled on the skin of the chest, and everywhere they went seemed to be stamped with a branding iron, glowing with scalding heat.

Qu Wu, or Mu Jianshu, under Xue Fuguang's surprised gaze, a blush welled up from the base of his ears, and then climbed up and spread to his face: "This is an accidental injury in the early years of this subordinate."

After he finished speaking in a straight voice, the heart in his chest seemed to be beating much faster, and the heat spread all over his body, making his fingers tightly clenched, and the cool fingertips became his only source of relief from the heat again.

He hoped that this finger could stay on his skin for a longer time and have a wider range of cruising.But the owner of the finger obviously won't fulfill his wish.

Xue Fuguang withdrew his fingers, leaned lazily on the back of the soft pillow, and wandered around this body with his eyes.

The servants outside the door suddenly shouted loudly: "My lord, His Royal Highness has come down and said he came to see your illness!"

Xue Fuguang's pupils suddenly stopped, and there was a strong gloomy look in his eyes.

He didn't notice that the person in front of him clenched his fingers tightly, and then released it, as if he was breathing a sigh of relief.

He gave a low sneer and raised his voice: "Welcome the prince in! Just say that I'm sick, so it's inconvenient for me to stand up and greet him in person."

Unexpectedly, the prince was reprimanded by the emperor last night, and today he can come to the palace swaggeringly from the palace.

Look at his illness?

I'm afraid I came to see when he died!

Shao Jing was anxious: "My lord, what should I do when the crown prince is here?"

He glanced at Mu Jianshu, who seemed to be standing beside a pillar, and shut up in time.

Xue Fuguang's eyes were raised, but his posture became more and more relaxed, nestling in the middle of the soft couch: "What should I do? What was in the past is what it is now."

After a few words, the prince entered the gate of the courtyard.

He said loudly outside the door: "Fu Guang, I just found out today that you were also in Fengyue Building yesterday. I heard that you took medicine yesterday, are you feeling better now?"

After entering the door, he turned a corner and saw Xue Fuguang clearly on the couch, and suddenly froze.

Sitting on the soft couch was a languid and flamboyant beauty, like a flower in full bloom, making people unable to move their feet just by looking at it.

The prince was furious at first, and originally wanted to plot against others, but instead let himself fall into trouble, how can he not be angry?

But at this moment, seeing such no one, I couldn't help but look a few more times, and even my anger dropped a lot.With a soft tut in his heart, his own cousin, who was pampered, does have a good appearance.

It's a pity that the thoughts are too evil, just like the blooming phlox, the flowers are beautiful, but the hidden poison can be fatal.It's not as good as his Xiu Jin, innocent and kind, even if he rolled through the mud, it didn't have any impact on his mind.

Thinking of Xiu Jin, he retracted his gaze.

Yesterday I wanted Xue Fuguang to go to jail, but I didn't want to hurt Xiu Jin by mistake.Looking at it now, the damage to his body is also not serious, and his strategy was wasted.

The prince's eyes are dark, but the smile on his face is very warm. He has an intimate attitude towards Xue Fuguang, full of nobility and no heavenly family's austerity and indifference, like an ordinary cousin who cares about his younger brother: "Fuguang, I heard You were harmed by others, I came here to see you today, seeing that you are fine, I am relieved."

He turned his eyes and saw Mu Jianshu who was naked with scars all over his body, he squinted his eyes slightly, before he could ask, Xue Fuguang spoke first.

He squinted his eyes and smiled, glanced behind the Prince, and asked, "Thank you for your concern, Prince. It's okay. By the way, why didn't you see Xiu Jin today?"

The emperor severely reprimanded the prince for repairing the brocade, and even wanted to dispose of the brocade. The prince knelt in the Golden Luan Hall for most of the night before the emperor agreed not to repair the brocade.How dare you bring Xiu Jin by your side so quickly to show off?

Xue Fuguang seemed to be ignorant of what happened yesterday, bending his eyes and waiting for the prince to answer.

During the interrogation, Mu Jianshu pulled the clothes on and put them on, and covered the scars all over his body under the clothes again.He slumped half a step to the side, and stood beside Xue Fuguang, facing the crown prince.

The author has something to say: I am thinking, what time should I update it?

How about six o'clock in the afternoon or nine o'clock in the evening?

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