Si Tian Guan

    With the consent of the people in the room, Qu Chenzhou was led across the threshold and knelt down in the middle of the flower hall.

    At the moment when he entered the door and raised his eyes, he saw Liu Chongming sitting behind the desk.

    The same as the previous life.

    At that time, he naively thought that the disappearance of this rebellious rumor would mean everything would be all right. Even if the emperor asked, he could speak bluntly, but he did not expect that the truly terrible rumor would only happen after a few years. Will appear.

    The young man next to Liu Chongming is something he doesn't know, but the two seem to be familiar with each other. He counts the people around Chongming that he has never met, and he also has a rough guess about the identity of the other party. .

    "This is Brother Xiao Qu?" A playful voice sounded above his head, and one hand pinched his chin, making him raise his face.

    "Chongming, did I tell you just now that when this child's mother was young, she was a famous beauty in Shili Baxiang. Even if I'm a little older now, I can see that my heart is thumping, it's really a pearl covered in dust."

    The seemingly innocent face showed a happy smile: "Looking at this outline, Xiao Qu really follows his mother's appearance, tsk tsk, it's a pity, Du Quan can also do it, How much did these whips cost. Otherwise, they will be sent to the Chunqing Building to pick up customers, which is guaranteed to be a cash cow."

    Qu Chenzhou lowered his eyes, did not look at Fang Wuyang, and was not surprised at all. Since Chongming doubted him, he would definitely send someone back to his hometown to investigate his life experience.

    He was not worried at this point.

    What else could he have? It is nothing more than a slave of life and death.

    Maybe this is exactly what makes him feel so strongly against him now.

    Liu Chongming's eyes were fixed on him, he didn't listen to Fang Wuyang's long-winded words, he put down the tea cup for a while and asked, "Do you still have a fever?"

    Listening to him asking this, Qu Chenzhou vaguely remembered that when he was confused, he felt that his internal organs became hot, but his whole body was cold, and he had no extra strength to think about what happened what.

    I didn't expect Liu Chongming to find out that he had a fever in time and bring him back to his bedroom.

    This kind of vague warmth made his throat choked, and after a while, he answered: "It's not hot anymore, thank you, Shizi."

    "It's not dumb," Liu Zhongming smiled softly: "Do you still remember my question?"

    The answer to him was still silence.

    "Yo, is it extorting a confession?" Although he doesn't care about Liu Chongming's affairs, it never prevents Fang Wuyang from wanting to intervene in the middle: "I can do this."

    Feeling the pulse on the wrist being squeezed by the fingertips, Qu Chenzhou closed his eyes.

    He was sure who this person was - it was Fang Wuyang.

    Liu Chongming has told him many times, but he has never had a chance to meet.

    He heard that when the Liu family was destroyed, it was Fang Wuyang who responded to Liu Chongming outside the city, but unfortunately he was not able to stay with the future emperor for a long time.

    Not long after the night of forcing the palace, Fang Wuyang used all his strength to rob Jingchen who was imprisoned in the palace, but he failed to escape and died under the sword.

    Once in the dark prison, when he was dying, he heard Jing Chen choked out Fang Wuyang's name more than once, leaving scars on his body.

    I thought that when he died, the grievances and grievances of the previous life would vanish, but he didn't expect to meet again so soon.

    "Your Highness," Fang Wuyang showed his trademark innocent smile, but said to Liu Chongming, "If I ask you something, you will reward me..."

    He didn't speak when he was interrupted coldly by Liu Chongming: "Fang Wuyang, did I allow you to touch him?"

    The two who stood and knelt were surprised.

    Fang Wuyang was stunned for a moment, looked Qu Chenzhou up and down a few times, and suddenly smiled charmingly: "Oh, it was my fault, no wonder Shi Yan told me not to meddle in my own business. I have long been aware of the rough jade, and cherish the weak grass with pity, but I have no memory."

    Before Liu Chongming got angry, he ran away with a burst of laughter and fled away.

    The flower hall was quiet, only the gushing spring under the porch outside shyly made the sound of water, and the water drops gently splashed on the stones laid below, which is a calming coolness in the early summer .

    The person in front of him did not ask him any further, and there was not even a sound. Qu Chenzhou waited silently for a while, and said softly first: "Thank you."

    Liu Chongming frowned, this person was almost tossed to death by himself, he didn't expect to open his mouth to thank him, which made him a little troubled.

    Qu Chenzhou slept for a day or two in the sarong outside his bedroom, and he didn't sleep well for two full nights, for fear that as soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream of something he shouldn't dream about.

    Maybe the lack of sleep was the cause of the upset, he comforted himself.

    Otherwise, why would such a strong disgust arise when Fang Wuyang was about to do something.

    Liu Chongming misses his eldest brother a little. After all, he is only seventeen years old. When encountering difficult things, he can't help but miss the person who has been holding him since he was a child.

    His heart that was floating in the air gradually sank again, and his thanks to Qu Chenzhou seemed like he had never heard of it: "What do you want to say?"

    The answer to him was still silence.

    "You can think about it slowly, anyway, I have a lot of time, I'm afraid your master will not have so much patience." He rang the hand bell and called the person outside the door to come in: "Take him Lock it out."

    The servants took up the Qu Shenzhou and went to the door.

    The iron chain that locked his hands was wrapped around the railing under the corridor outside the study, and Qu Chenzhou only had a few feet to move around. He knew that Liu Chongming was watching him in the room, so he Just sit on the steps and hug your knees.

    Although this posture is not good-looking, it is the leisure and comfort he has not experienced for a long time.

    No need to think about anything, no need to rack your brains.

    The mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood have nothing to do with him.

    Finally all afternoon, doing nothing, just paddling the busy ants with straw sticks, one ant carried a huge piece of food residue on his back and stumbled on the raised soil **** , dragged several times but failed to drag.

    He looked pitiful, picked up the residue in his hand, and wanted to help deliver it to the hole under the steps. Sad to let go.

    Looking at the debris that couldn't reach the entrance of the cave, and the ants who couldn't find food, he was in a trance for a long time.

    It wouldn't be so bad without him.

    If he had never been born...would it be all right...everyone would be on a normal trajectory.

    After finishing the chores at hand, it was almost noon, when Liu Chongming stepped out of the threshold of the study, he did not intend to leave people alone, but the people sitting on the steps heard his footsteps , looked back.

    He was once again defeated by this gaze.

    Liu Chongming is not a slow person, he walks very fast, and the servants are afraid that he will not be able to keep up, so he will trot soon, but the shackles are still hanging on the feet of the Qushen boat. He got down, staggered a few steps and fell to his knees, and was dragged to the ground again.

    He has been beaten all the year round, and he is very familiar with this kind of thing.

    The third foot didn't land on his body for a long time. He gasped slightly and opened his eyes. He saw the sapphire blue shirt stopped in front of him. He stood up.

      a few steps.

    "Qu Shenzhou," he quickly stopped, turned around and asked, "Why didn't you resist just now?"

    "Resist..." Qu Chenzhou murmured and repeated, as if he had heard a joke, and after a long while, his lips twitched like a mockery, and he asked softly, "For someone like me, what does the prince want from me? Resist?"