On how cannon fodder became a group favorite [Transmigration Book]

The sound of the three people fighting inside the room naturally also alarmed the guards outside. After a while, the leader of the guards kicked open the door and rushed in with dozens of masters, surrounding the black-clothed assassin.

The black-clothed assassin looked thin and weak but actually had deep internal strength, but he was outnumbered after all. After a few hundred moves, he was beaten by Ling Shuangmu Zhan and couldn't get up.

Mu Zhan kicked away the dagger in his hand, pressed his sword against his neck, and said coldly: "Don't move."

At this moment, a person slowly walked in from the open door, and the leader of the guards hurriedly lowered his head when he saw him, and asked his subordinates to make way for him to come in.

Xie Yuanjia hugged his little quilt, and only then did he see who it was.

"Uncle?"

"Didn't you go out of the palace?"

Fu Jinghong briskly walked all the way to the dragon bed, saw that he was wearing thin clothes, closed the quilt for him again, and replied softly: "Fortunately, I didn't go out of the palace, otherwise I wouldn't be able to catch this cunning mouse. "

The man in black who was being suppressed was motionless with his head down, and there was no sign of resistance. Xie Yuanjia was protected by Fu Jinghong, and he felt a little settled down. He looked at the man in black and asked with some uncertainty: "Uncle Huang , is this another assassin who wants to kill me?"

"Exactly." Fu Jinghong nodded, "Don't be afraid, Your Majesty, he no longer has the ability to hurt you."

Xie Yuanjia had a gloomy expression on his face, he just didn't understand why these people were so obsessed with him, a puppet emperor, no matter how you look at it, it would be no good to get rid of him?

"The emperor doesn't understand?" Fu Jinghong saw what he was thinking, and showed a gentle smile, "You will know in a while."

He gestured to Ling Shuang with his eyes, Ling Shuang understood, reached out and pulled off the mask of the man in black, revealing his true face.

Xie Yuanjia opened his eyes wide to see this person clearly, but after seeing clearly, his whole body froze.

how could be?

Why is Clinique here?

Fu Jinghong's expression was not surprised at all, it can be seen that he had already prepared in his heart, but Xie Yuanjia was still in great shock.

Which one is this show?Isn't Clinique from Fu Jinghong?Why did you appear in your room wearing the assassin's clothes now?what happened?what happened?

Fu Jinghong patted his hand lightly to appease him, then looked up at Clinique, who was kneeling on the ground expressionlessly, and said, "If I hadn't ruled out all the people who I absolutely trust, I wouldn't have doubted your head." superior."

"It's almost ten years since you entered the palace at the age of ten." Fu Jinghong's expression was normal, looking at Clinique as if he was looking at a dead person, "It turns out that I won't be able to raise you well in ten years."

Clinique sneered when she heard the words: "It's up to you to kill or cut as you please, why is the prince pretending to be merciful here?"

Xie Yuanjia has never seen Clinique hate Fu Jinghong like this. In his impression, Clinique is just a young child who loves to laugh and make noise, but he is not such a cold person.

If Fu Jinghong hadn't personally confirmed this, he would almost have thought that the person kneeling here was an impostor wearing a human skin mask.

Fu Jinghong sneered: "You have been in my house for more than a year or two, you should know that the king is never soft on the enemy, since you know what will happen if you fall into my hands, why bother to provoke me on purpose."

Clinique snorted softly, said nothing, and never once looked at Xie Yuanjia.

"Tell me, who is the master behind you?"

Clinique looked at him coldly, "Did the lord think that you can tell me the truth just by asking a few questions?"

Fu Jinghong didn't get angry when he was provoked again and again, he didn't even change his expression, he just put his arms around Xie Yuanjia gently to prevent the quilt from having a gap, and the air-conditioner would come in and freeze him.

Xie Yuanjia didn't have the heart to pay attention to whether he was cold or not. He only hated that his brain was not enough. He didn't know what happened now. Why did Clinique want to kill him so well? Could someone explain the current situation to him?

"As expected of a sunny and dark tone|The people taught are really tight-lipped." Fu Jinghong smiled lightly, with bloody killing intent brewing in his eyes, "You also came out of the killer camp. There is something in there, you should be better than me Clearer."

Clinique's body trembled undetectably, he suppressed his mind, and said disdainfully: "Since I betrayed, I naturally didn't take these things seriously."

"That's right, this courage is good." Fu Jinghong looked a little approving, he waved his hand, and Mu Zhan Lingshuang immediately pushed him to stand up.

"Then let me see how tight your mouth can be." After saying this, Fu Jinghong lowered his face and said indifferently: "Take it down."

Xie Yuanjia instinctively wanted to stop him, but Fu Jinghong gently held his hand and said softly, "Yuanjia, don't be impulsive."

Xie Yuanjia was taken aback, and suddenly swallowed back the words that were about to blurt out. He didn't understand what was going on now. No matter how you look at Clinique, he looks like an assassin. It's okay if he can't help, and he must not do things like the ignorant virgin White Lotus to slow down .

He watched helplessly as Clinique was escorted down. The leader of the guards knelt down and kowtowed, and led dozens of his men to follow him out of the bedroom, leaving only Xie Yuanjia and Fu Jinghong behind.

Xie Yuanjia had too many questions. As soon as the idlers left, he couldn't wait to sit up straight and asked eagerly, "Uncle Huang! What's wrong with Clinique? Do you have any misunderstandings?"

Knowing that he couldn't believe this matter in his heart, Fu Jinghong re-tucked the quilt for him in no hurry, and said patiently: "Don't worry, the emperor, I will tell you slowly."

"Since he ascended the throne, the emperor has encountered several assassinations, large and small, so has he never suspected it?"

Xie Yuanjia nodded: "Of course I doubted it, but...the two previous murderers were caught, didn't they?"

"The two things that the emperor said about falling from a horse and being assassinated? On the surface, the murderer was indeed caught." Fu Jinghong said seriously, "But I have never cleared up my doubts about this in my heart, and people have been investigating, because I believe that, The real person behind the scenes must still be hiding in the palace."

"Couldn't that person be Clinique?" Xie Yuanjia said with difficulty, "But isn't he from Uncle Huang?"

"It used to be, or it never was." Fu Jinghong sighed, "It's a pity that I am too conceited, always thinking that the people I look at will always make mistakes, but I didn't expect that a traitor flew out of my nest. "

"If I hadn't been too confident, the emperor wouldn't have suffered the pain of being chased by himself, and he wouldn't have been frightened when he was assassinated in the middle of the night. It was all my fault." Fu Jinghong's face was full of self-blame and remorse, but he was sincere. .

Xie Yuanjia was a little confused, "But why did Clinique do this? He has no reason to harm me?"

He couldn't believe that the Clinique who played and chatted with him day and night was the real culprit who planned to kill him several times in private. There is a big reversal, and this thing is ridiculous.

"Yuan Jia, nothing in this world is absolute." Fu Jinghong said in a deep voice, "Some people have things, you can't just look at the surface, and don't be sure that someone will never hurt you. As long as there are benefits, they will Send you to the guillotine with my own hands."

Xie Yuanjia was startled by the terrifying coldness in his eyes. He opened his mouth to refute him, but he couldn't find any logical evidence to refute him. Fu Jinghong was worried that his education would backfire, so he hurriedly added another sentence: "Of course, this is right. As far as others are concerned, Yuan Jia can trust you wholeheartedly, and you don't have to worry about me betraying you."

"Uncle Huang said just now that no one is absolute." Xie Yuanjia said sullenly.

Fu Jinghong touched his forehead, "This sentence is true, but I will be your exception."

Xie Yuanjia didn't want to be ambiguous with him at this time. He still missed Clinique who was taken away. Although he didn't know what would happen to him if he was taken away, he also knew that he would never let someone like an assassin be treated like this since ancient times. They had a good time, fearing that any terrible punishment could be used.

"What will happen to Clinique?" Xie Yuanjia was terrified. He also regarded Clinique as a friend and wanted to find out about his situation.

Fu Jinghong knew that he was soft and kind in his heart, but he would never let go of this matter. It was about Yuan Jia's safety, and he could not back down a little bit. "What will happen to him depends on how much truth he can spit out."

"If he had spoken out earlier, he might have been able to be freed earlier and avoid the pain of punishment."

Fu Jinghong said it lightly, but he already made it clear in his words that Clinique is doomed, and there is no chance of a chance.

Also, how many of those people who tried to assassinate the emperor in ancient times were able to escape unscathed?Zhu Jiuzu's operation is normal, even if Xie Yuanjia doesn't care about it, the ministers in the court will not agree.

Xie Yuanjia's heart turned cold. He couldn't tell Fu Jinghong to let him go, but no matter what, he at least had to know why Clinique wanted to kill him. Maybe he was really forced?

"It's late at night, you should sleep well again." Fu Jinghong put him down and lay down, and said softly: "Tomorrow is early morning, there are still two hours, the emperor will rest for a while."

If Xie Yuanjia can still fall asleep at this time, what kind of psychological quality must he have? His face is pale and ugly, and he has not come out of the fact that Clinique is the murderer at all.

The original book did not mention that Clinique was an undercover assassin. He believed that he knew the plot and was very relieved of Clinique Lancome, but he never thought that the plot would play a big joke on him.

If Clinique's identity is no longer credible, then who else can trust all the people around him?Who knows who is the undercover agent who is not mentioned in the original book and wants to kill him?

Xie Yuanjia's back felt cold, and he only felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist. He was sincere to Clinique, and thought that the other party was also sincere. It turns out that sometimes the hard work may not be rewarded.

Seeing the steam in his eyes, Fu Jinghong patted his head helplessly, "Yuan Jia, since you are in this position, you should accept these things as soon as possible. It may be cruel to you, but it will save your life."

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can touch you."

Xie Yuanjia turned his head to look at him, and the suppressed emotions surged up again. He was a little at a loss now. Hearing what Fu Jinghong said, he suddenly stretched out a hand from under the quilt and grabbed Fu Jinghong tightly, and asked eagerly: "Uncle Huang?" , you really won't hurt me?"

He is like a small animal that has been frightened by a huge blow, eager to get some comfort and warmth from others, so Fu Jinghong will naturally give him a strong guarantee:

"I won't hurt you."

Xie Yuanjia looked into his eyes firmly. Now the plot of this book is too broken to read, but as long as the original male lead is still there, he should believe him. After all, this is his former male god, maybe he is not open and upright enough. , but he is indeed not a liar.

"Then, then I believe you." Xie Yuanjia held his hand tightly, "Uncle Huang, don't let Jiajia down."

The tenderness in Fu Jinghong's eyes became even stronger, he lowered his head and kissed Xie Yuanjia's lips, "I promise, I will never disappoint Jiajia."

After receiving the guarantee, Xie Yuanjia was a little relaxed. Under Fu Jinghong's urging, he closed his eyes and was still thinking about Clinique. He had to wait for an answer, no matter what Clinique said.

Even among friends, there should be mutual trust. He was willing to wait for Clinique to explain.

He didn't believe that when Clinique looked at him, the joy and intimacy in her eyes was fake.

Otherwise, wouldn't friendship be too fragile?