After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

After Xue Fuguang returned to the palace with Xue Hongwen, his father arrived at his courtyard within a short while.

Xue Fuguang first smiled: "Don't worry, I didn't say anything to my elder brother."

Prince Gong's complexion did not slow down because of these words, but he looked at Xue Fuguang: "Honestly speaking, is it the source of the disaster that the crown prince sent the brocade to the palace?"

Obviously, he already knew what happened in Taixue today.

The news spread quickly.

Xue Fuguang said: "Yes, and no."

Prince Gong couldn't hear these ambiguous words, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Little brat! Don't play tricks on your father!"

Xue Fuguang: "There is a relationship between brocade repair, but it's not all because of brocade repair."

His father blew his beard and stared, and left by himself after a while, and had to continue to investigate the prince's affairs.

Xue Fuguang got up and sent him away from his Tingzhu Pavilion. When the apricot tree in the yard passed by, he lowered his eyebrows and said calmly: "Ask someone to cut this tree down and plant it with bamboo. Since it is called Tingzhu Pavilion, plant it What apricot tree?"

The servants should be, and soon they cut down the tree and dragged it into the small kitchen to use as firewood.

Shao Jing was rather puzzled: "My son, don't you like this apricot tree the most, and you say it blooms beautifully?" The one who was still ill yesterday had to come out to see it with his clothes on.

Xue Fuguang glanced at the floating leaves in the teacup, without raising his eyes: "The preference has changed. The flowers and fruits of the apricot tree are delicate and bitter, not as good as bamboo, which is cheap but easy to raise. As long as it survives, no one will try to kill it all." root."

He took a sip, put down the cup, and said lazily, "Qu Five."

The figure quietly walked out from behind the screen, making Shao Jing tremble in fright.

Mu Jianshu bowed his head in front of Xue Fuguang: "Master orders."

Xue Fuguang lifted his eyelids to look at him, and said in a gentle voice: "Raise your head up, don't lower your head in front of me in the future."

Mu Jianshu didn't have any unexpected emotions, and raised his head obediently after hearing the words, but he still didn't look directly into Xue Fuguang's eyes.

The matter of wooing and showing favor needs to be mastered, too eager will appear to be rushed.

Xue Fuguang asked: "Do you still remember the person who was with me at Fengyue Tower the day before yesterday?"

Mu Jianshu: "Remember."

Xue Fuguang: "Go and tie up the person you think is the most problematic person, I will wait here at [-]:[-] pm." His tone was so flat, and Mu Jianshu also nodded without hesitation in answering, so that Shao Jing felt in a daze that he had heard it wrong. .

After recovering, Mu Jianshu disappeared again, while Xue Fuguang continued to drink his tea.But Shao Jing rushed out in a hurry and sent out most of the people in the courtyard, saying that the son was in a bad mood and people were an eyesore, and he would return to the courtyard to do things when he was in a good mood.

He was flustered in his heart, but Shi Zi's posture was so stable that he didn't dare to speak too much, so as not to upset the hot Shi Zi.

The sky was completely blue, and the moon was not visible in the dark night sky, but the stars were very luxuriant.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the three quarters of Xu time, and Mu Jianshu hadn't appeared yet, Shao Jing couldn't hold back and asked: "Master, what if Qu Wuwan is caught? If he confesses to you, the prince will definitely treat you well." Punish severely, or the crown prince will take this opportunity to harm you..."

Xue Fuguang said lightly: "Isn't it the three o'clock of Xu o'clock? Wait at ease, go out and have a look at the bamboo they planted."

Shaojing was wronged and went out.

Xue Fuguang got up, raised the lampshade, and pushed the wick away, the candle flame flickered, and a huge deformed shadow was drawn on the window.

He turned around and saw Mu Jianshu carrying the unconscious Gao Deshen: "Master, he has been captured."

Xue Fuguang squinted his eyes, and he vaguely saw a pair of scorching eyes again, but in the flickering candlelight, he couldn't see clearly, as if he had misread.

He didn't get too entangled, his eyes were quickly attracted by Gao Deshen, and he showed an interested smile: "Throw it on the ground."

Mu Jianshu threw the person on the ground very simply, not at all afraid of throwing him into trouble.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, are you going to wake me up?"

Xue Fuguang was leaning on the couch, with his chin resting on his wrist, looking back and forth, he asked, "Tell me, why was he the one who was arrested?"

Mu Jianshu: "On the night of the master's accident, everyone was surprised to see the master at the door, but this person was surprised and also very disappointed."

Xue Fuguang was noncommittal to this answer, and said: "Shut him up in the miscellaneous room and lock him up, and give him one meal a day."

When Mu Jianshu mentioned the person and pushed open the door to go out, Shao Jing in the courtyard almost cried out in shock.

Seeing Mu Jianshu sending away a man who was trapped into a zongzi, and then returning to his ancestral room, he hastily followed in: "You didn't let anyone find out, did you?"

Qu Wu was so rude that he didn't answer his words.

——But he is extremely obedient to the prince.

The prince said again, "Take off your clothes."

Mu Jianshu paused for a few breaths, but this time he was not as shy as the first time.

He took off his shirt and put it around his waist, revealing his muscular upper body.

Xue Fuguang's eyes fell on him, which made his heart beat a lot faster.

Xue Fuguang said again: "Turn around."

Mu Jianshu clenched his fingers again, and turned his back to him.

Those hideous scars are still there, and the welts on the back have healed and scabbed. Other than that, there are no other new wounds.

Xue Fuguang's eyes wandered over these scars, looking at them little by little, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of each scar.

After a while, he said, "Closer."

Mu Jianshu took half a step back towards Xue Fuguang's direction, getting closer to him by half a foot.

Just enough for him to reach out.

His muscles were extremely tense - this was noticed when Xue Fuguang's fingers touched those scars.

Xue Fuguang rested his fingertips on the scab and exerted a little strength: "Are you afraid of me?"

Mu Jianshu said in a hoarse voice, "This subordinate... is respectful to Shizi, and is afraid of dirtying Shizi's hands."

Xue Fuguang leaned back, leaning against the soft pillow, and said calmly: "Put on your clothes and go out."

Mu Jianshu's voice was hoarse: "Yes."

He pulled up his clothes and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

After the door was closed, Xue Fuguang asked Shao Jing: "Do you think that the person who enters the captain's mansion so easily is the secret guard of the palace?"

Shao Jing took it for granted, "That's the prince who was specially dispatched to protect the son, so naturally he is the most powerful!"

Outside the door, Mu Jianshu, who had hidden his figure, was slightly stiff.

Xue Fuguang lived a life of going out early and returning late every day, going to the Taixue to listen to the lectures of the Taifu.

Even Prince Gong finds it strange to be obedient.

After getting along for a few days, the twelve princes really fell in love with Xue Fuguang.

I can't wait to invite him to live in the palace, not to go out.

He watched Xue Fuguang leave with his servant, and said with a pursed mouth: "Brother Huang, the rumors are not true, Mr. Xue is clearly a very good person, how can he look like a bully?"

It was rare for the sixth prince not to refute him: "It really doesn't look like it."

The two of them were not far away when they suddenly heard someone whispering behind the rockery.

"Gao Deshen from the Captain's Mansion has disappeared. I heard that he was best friends with Xue Fuguang in the past."

"This incident is horrific. Mr. Gao reported it to Jing Zhaoyin. He searched all over the city but found no trace. The servant at home said that he disappeared in the room for no reason!"

"Tell me, could it be taken away by some dirty thing? It doesn't mean that many people saw the woman's body that night, and Gao Deshen was among them."

"Tsk tsk, let me tell you, how can there be such a coincidence that Xue Fuguang took traditional Chinese medicine on his front foot, and a woman died on his back foot? Gao Deshen was implicated by Xue Fuguang nine times out of ten, maybe it was Xue Fuguang who kidnapped him? The fact that he was drugged has not been confirmed yet. Haven't found a culprit?"

"If it's true what brother Zhou said, Xue Fuguang might really be dead, right? Hahaha, otherwise how could there be such a big hatred?"

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