There's always someone who wants to break up with me

Because there were too many documents to deal with, An Xiren slept in the study for several days in a row, and he was in a trance because he couldn't get enough rest from work.Suddenly, a gust of breeze came in from the window, which made An Xiren's head ache.An Xiren got up and went to the window and closed it tightly. Yuan Yao, who was holding a reed pipe outside the window, took the opportunity to spray a puff of smoke on An Xiren's face, and then there was a "bang", An Xiren fell under the window, and Yuan Yao put the smoke on his face. The gap in the window was opened a little wider, and I threw the reed pipe into the flower bed, patted the ashes on my hands and looked up at the sky.

The moonlight is good tonight. Many common flowers and trees have been planted outside Anxiren's study and bedroom, and they have withered a lot due to neglect.Yuan Yao raised his head and looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and said out of nowhere: "The moonlight is good tonight." Xu Cen nodded and continued, "It's a good day to kill people." Yuan Yao laughed and walked out of the flower bed Standing up, propping up his knees, he moved his numb calf, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Xu Cen's eyelids twitch.

"The medicine you gave him won't kill you, right?" Xu Cen would frown slightly when he was worried, and he didn't know when he developed the problem.

Yuan Yao glanced at him, with a rising tone, full of complacency, and said, "How can it be, what I bet is just an ordinary fan. Smoke."

Xu Cen was dubious, pulled Yuan Yao's finger that had pressed the reed tube under his nose, sniffed it vigorously, and said, "The taste of your medicine is not quite right."

Yuan Yao ran out in the middle of the night and didn't wear much clothes. At this time, he didn't know whether it was because he was cold or he shrank his neck in embarrassment when he added food. Then his nose itched and he sneezed.He was so frightened that Xu Cen quickly covered his mouth tightly, and then sneaked around to see if Yuan Yao had attracted anyone.

Xu Cen's hands were tightly covered, Yuan Yao struggled under his hands, trying to push Xu Cen's hands away from his nose, but his legs went numb and he almost fell to his knees.Seeing the situation, Xu Cen quickly let go of his hand and helped Yuan Yao up. After Yuan Yao stabilized his figure, he slapped Xu Cen's hand away.Looking worried, he pointed to his nose, then to Xu Cen's hand, and asked, "Are you trying to kill the king?"

Xu Cen quickly put the back of Yuan Yao's hand that was almost smothering him to death, his eyes wandered and he changed the topic: "Is your medicine not poisonous? No one in the room woke up after such a big commotion?"

Yuan Yao snorted nasally, did not speak, but took out the bottle of medicinal powder that stunned An Xiren from the purse on his waist and shook it in front of Yuan Yao's eyes, Yuan Yao immediately fell silent, not daring to say more.

Before going to bed, Xu Cen smelled alcohol on Yuan Yao, and asked casually, "Have you been drinking?" Yuan Yao was so sleepy, with a strong nasal voice, "I took a sip of wine before giving An Xiren the medicine." Before falling, Yuan Yao fell into a deep sleep.

An Xiren slept by the open window all night, and lived up to Yuan Yao's expectations, and successfully caught the wind and cold. He sneezed one after another, making him dizzy, and the paperwork on the desk was piled up thickly. You can't read a dozen of them.He felt very uncomfortable, drowsy, and he was about to fall asleep with his right hand resting on his head.

Yuan Yao pulled Xu Cen to find a reason and changed places with the people in the kitchen. Later, the bowl of medicine that the old man brought to An Xiren was written by Yuan Yao.It is not in Yuan Yao's character not to add some strange things to the medicine used on people. In front of Xu Cen, Yuan Yao added some white powder with scales to An Xiren's medicine pot, which made him feel slowly. Cen was startled, why did Yuan Yao hide so many medicines on his body? !Yuan Yao didn't change his face and continued to harm Mr. An's medicine.

The butler brought the medicine to An Xiren. He had carefully blown the medicine to cool down, and An Xiren could drink it directly.An Xiren picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down with a bit of pride.However, the medicine tasted really weird today, a mouthful of medicine soup choked An Xiren's throat, he swallowed it forcefully, his delicate face turned red from the choking, and he coughed dryly for a long time before he could relieve it.

"Why is this medicine so bitter and sour today?" An Xiren looked up at the old housekeeper.

The old butler took out a small packet of candied fruit wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve like a magic trick, just like An Xiren did when he was a child, the young master was afraid of hardship, and he wanted to eat the candied fruit to suppress the taste after taking the medicine. "Young master, this good medicine tastes bitter, so you won't be bitter if you eat a piece of candied fruit."

"Young Master, the work of this public house is endless. Take a rest. You are exhausted. No matter how busy you are, you will be exhausted!" The old housekeeper watched An Xiren grow up since he was a child, and he had no children himself. He simply poured all the father's love that had no place to rest on An Xiren, and he regarded it as his son pampering him with all his heart. He couldn't help being a little angry when he saw An Xiren put down the medicine bowl and picked up the paperwork. The clerk gently took it away, took a candied date that An Xiren loved most when he was a child, and put it in his palm.

An Xiren looked at the wrinkled face of the old housekeeper, smiled, and put the candied dates in his palm into his mouth. The sweetness of the candied dates spread from the tip of his tongue, as if turning into light golden silk threads, and then he carefully put the candied dates into his mouth. An Xiren's whole body was entangled.He looked at the old butler who was earnestly persuading him to take a rest, and shook his head lightly, his movements were so small that they were almost imperceptible, but the old butler still saw it.

The old butler's worry was written on his face: "Young master?" Did the young master encounter any difficulties?

An Xiren was so moved, but he knew in his heart that he didn't have much time left. If he didn't have enough money, Qingjun would have no chance of surviving. His toes touched a raised floor tile under the desk. The accounts of his dealings with Heifengzhai were hidden under the floor tiles, just in case.An Xiren looked up at the old housekeeper's cloudy eyes, the old man was in relationship with the parents who worked hard for the people, An Xiren felt sorry for the housekeeper.I'm sorry for the people of Yanzhou City.

During working hours, Xu Cen dragged Yuan Yao to find a place with few people to fish.Eldest Young Master Xu obviously knows this well. He didn't even see a few birds in the place he was looking for, let alone people.

Xu Cen pulled Yuan Yao's sleeve mysteriously, put his face close to Yuan Yao's, and asked in a low voice, "What are you playing, Your Highness?"

Yuan Yao pretended to be deep, narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his voice, and said, "An Xiren is sick."

Xu Cen was still dazed, he stood with his arms folded, as if holding a sword in his arms: "And then?"

Yuan Yao was not in a hurry to answer his question, but threw another question to him: "If you are sick, will Master Xu still let you enter the palace?"

Xu Cen thought about his father, then nodded seriously.

Yuan Yao's face twitched invisibly, what should I say?Is Taifu Xu strict in disciplining children? !At this moment, Yuan Yao hated the rumors even more, the rumors were not credible, the clever and witty Xu Cen really only lived in the gossip of the street vendors in the capital.

Xu Cen watched Yuan Yao's facial expression collapse rapidly, and began to guess what Yuan Yao was thinking.Looking at his expression, the crown prince's little head might have gone somewhere in the wind.

"What is your highness thinking?"

"I was wondering why you are so stupid." Xu Cen asked casually, but Yuan Yao answered seriously.Xu Cen suddenly felt an invisible arrow flying straight at him, piercing his chest, Xu Cen could even hear the sound of his chest bleeding.

Xu Cen coughed embarrassingly, and said, "You're really tired of playing the trick of mobilizing the tiger out of the mountain."

Yuan Yao laughed lightly, and replied: "Yes, it may not be useful to be dead tired."

Xu Cen stood in one position for a long time, and was a little tired. He changed his position and continued to stand: "Just you? Do you still do things you are not sure about?"

Yuan Yao looked down at the palm of his hand, and there was a superficial scar on it, which was obviously an old wound.Yuan Yao replied: "I'm not a god, how can I grasp all the things?" Xu Cen felt that he could hear loneliness from Yuan Yao's words, which made Xu Cen so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and even The grass stalks in the mouth are not bitten.

Seeing Xu Cen's rare gesture, Yuan Yao was in a good mood unexpectedly, and said a few more words: "I added the scale powder I used that day to the Anxiren medicine, and phosphorescence will appear on the places where his sweat touched."

Xu Cen asked tentatively, "No poison?"

Yuan Yao put his fingers away to cover up the scar on his palm, and answered him two words lightly: "Extremely poisonous."

Xu Cen stood there, his face turned pale, and he didn't even notice Yuan Yao walking away. Sure enough, is the most poisonous than the emperor's house?

When Yuan Yao returned to the kitchen, Xu Cen hadn't followed, Yuan Yao gave a wry smile, did he really not get used to it?Master Xu has raised a good son. As a son of a family, there are very few people who are as kind-hearted as Xu Cen. People like him who pretend to be crazy and evade their fate are all dyed black by their own fate. The kind of person you don't like the most, the kind of person you don't want to be.

It is true that Yuan Yao's scale powder is highly poisonous, but Yuan Yao added less, and these medicines will not kill An Xiren in a moment.Anxi Ren knew the law and broke the law, and left the people in misery. This is the karmic result he deserves.

The sun was setting to the west, and Yuan Yao hadn't seen Xu Cen's shadow yet, so Yuan Yao decided to take a risk and visit An Xiren's study at night.In addition to adding scale powder to An Xiren's medicine, he also poured in the leftover magic medicine from yesterday. It seems that An Xiren is sleeping soundly now.

After the old housekeeper took the medicine bowl An Xiren drank cleanly and retreated, An Xiren felt flustered and inexplicably uneasy. He looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else but himself, he bent down and got under the table, and moved it away. There is a slightly protruding brick, and a ledger is pressed under the brick. There are not a few pages in the ledger, but every sum on it is enough to punish Xiren for death.As if he was afraid that Heifengzhai would repent in the future confrontation, An Xiren also stamped his private seal on the back of the ledger, and forced the owner of Heifengzhai to put his fingerprint on it.

After An Xiren confirmed that there was no problem with the ledger, he rubbed it in his hands over and over again. His palms were sweaty, and he didn't know whether it was heat or nervousness.

Yuan Yao slipped in through the open window of the study with silk gloves on. As soon as he landed on the ground, he found a place under the desk that was extremely fluorescent.Yuan Yao stepped lightly and moved towards the fluorescent light bit by bit.

The author has something to say:

Xu Cen (grieved face): Am I that stupid in your heart?

Yuan Yao (with a helpless face); have you seen the husky next door?Good boy, go play with him.