After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

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Facing the master's wanton behavior, the attendant has no fluctuations in his heart.

I found a cool shade and waited with my arms folded.

After half a cup of tea, two wooden sticks flew in the air.

He raised his hand to catch it, and compared it, Lin Fu said in surprise, "The shafts are different? This...isn't an accident."

"Replace one of them with a small one, and only walk on the streets of Beijing. It's not a problem to last for two days. Once you get on the Panshan Road, you will be forced on one side..." Looking up and observing the front, he analyzed, "Normally speaking, About halfway up the mountain, it will fall off, I was in a hurry, and the wear was accelerated, tsk tsk, this person is a good chess player."

It's a pity that the master's strength was overlooked.

The phoenix eyes are half down: "Who do you think?"

"People in the Hou's mansion, don't think twice." Lin Fu stroked his chin and thought for a while, "Could it be the same person as the poisoner?"

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she raised a hint of playfulness: "I'm afraid, it's not that simple."

knock knock!

After a sound of dragging footsteps, the half wooden door moved away.

The bright candlelight illuminated a scarred face, the corners of the mouth and the forehead were broken in several places, and the potion was applied, and it was bruised and purple, which was very terrifying.

"Fu..." The boy outside the door opened his mouth, and after a while he came back to his senses, "Master heard that you were in danger, so he sent me to come and have a look, young master... is he alright?"

Lin Fu patted his chest, showing an extremely proud expression: "I have been driving the car for so many years, and when I felt something was wrong, I immediately dragged the young master to jump, and he fell on me. I was frightened and scratched a bit. Skin!"

"It's fine if nothing happens." The servant smiled, "It's a blessing for the young master to have such a loyal servant like you."

Grinning wide, with two rows of white teeth shining brightly, the young man scratched the back of his head honestly: "Hey."

Send the boy away and return to the house.

Beside the table, Chu Mu was picking up a pen, using ink mixed with silver threads in the colored glaze bottle, carefully writing down a string of names.

Lin Fu stood on one side and reported in a loud voice: "When I came back, I told the owner of the stable what had happened. As of now, a total of four people have visited. Miss Jiuqing was the first one. She brought half a melon with her. When she saw the subordinate's injury , and bluffed to send a bunch of wound medicine, and repeatedly stated that you had fallen asleep, and then left full of worry."

The finger holding the pen froze, and he had a half-smile: "Changed to storytelling?"

"Cough, describe it truthfully." Clearing his throat, he continued, "The second lady ordered the kitchen to cook a cup of lotus root pork ribs soup. I tried it, and it's not poisonous."

"Second Young Master sent some poetry collections for you to read when you were recuperating in bed. The subordinates felt that it was probably forced by Miss Fourth, because the servant kept asking, do you want it?"

He cast a glance: "How did you come back?"

Lin Fu said solemnly, "Thank you."

According to the master's temperament, the more he insists, the happier he will be.

He was relieved: "Very good."

"The fourth person is Lord Chu. He doesn't care, nor is he indifferent. It's no different from usual."

"Yeah." He put away the pen, waited until the ink was dry and the handwriting disappeared, and folded it into the sealing wax. "Two months later, the autumn general election, let them make early preparations."

Lin Fu took it, hesitantly said: "Will it be too long with this layout?"

"The imperial palace is more dangerous than the rivers and lakes." He walked to the window, his black eyes reflecting the bright moonlight, "What is time, I spent six years from death to life."

It can also be used for another six years to let others experience the feeling that life is worse than death.

The fact that Chu Mu almost fell off the cliff did not cause a sensation.

In fact, except for a few people, not many people know about it, and not many people care about it.

For decades, the mansion has been used to ignoring this young master, and it cannot be changed in the short term.

He nestled in the bamboo garden on the grounds of falling ill.

Except for Yun Jiuqing, who was persistent and came to disturb the door every now and then, and the fox who took pleasure in stealing food all day long, he could barely enjoy the silence to himself.

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