Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 10
After Fu Mingjue went up to the second floor, he found the private room where Ling Youyao was.

When he heard the word "Shen Shizi", Fu Mingjue pulled back Jiang Liu who was about to push the door in.

Jiang Liu looked at his master suspiciously.

Fu Mingjue ignored him, leaned against the door, and listened carefully to the corner.

In the private room, Ling Youyao lowered her eyes, and a look of sadness flashed across her eyes: "I'm the one who can't stand him."

The bond between the original owner and Shen Xuhuai is too deep, even she, a bystander, can empathize with the 12-year relationship, how can she easily persuade others to let go?
Shen Qiongyu snorted coldly: "Brother, after so many years of hard work, can you just say I'm sorry?"

"Ling Youyao, do you know how he got here these past few months?!"

Shen Xuhuai had a bad time these few months, and Shen Qiongyu was there to fight for him.

What about the real Ling Youyao?

On the one hand, he is his childhood sweetheart, and on the other hand, is the life of the whole Ling family so entangled in his heart?But no one understood her.

Until the eve of her wedding, she left a suicide note and threw herself into the lake.

Later, Ling Youyao became her and crawled out of the icy lake instead of her.

"So what if I know?" Ling Youyao pulled out a bitter smile, "Can I ask myself to come down now and marry into your Shen family?"

Shen Qiongyu was shocked by her words, and then said: "My Shen family will not let a woman who is greedy for vanity enter the door."

The long eyelashes drooped, covering the loneliness in Ling Youyao's eyes: "That's all I can say. It's getting late, you should go back earlier."

Ling Youyao got up, ready to leave.

Shen Qiongyu didn't say anything more, the reason why she came today was just because she heard that Ling Youyao was the only one who came back to visit relatives, and wanted to taunt her.

Yin Zhu pushed open the door, and saw Jiang Liu guarding the door.

"Commander Jiang?"

Ling Youyao also tilted her head to look.

Jiang Liu was a little embarrassed, cupped his hands and said: "This subordinate has seen the princess, the prince knows you are here, and sent a special subordinate to pick you up."

In fact, it was the prince who listened to the corner, afraid of being discovered, left early, and asked him to stay as a cover.

Ling Youyao was not suspicious, but was thinking: How can Fu Mingjue be so kind and send someone to pick her up?
The fact is: Fu Mingjue was not only kind, but also came to pick her up in person.

As soon as Ling Youyao got into the carriage, she felt a cold gaze fall on her.

"came back?"

When Fu Mingjue opened his mouth, she almost knelt down in fright!
Ling Youyao smiled stiffly: "My lord, when did you come back?"

"Not long ago." Fu Mingjue waved at her, "Come here."

Ling Youyao walked over bravely and sat down at an arm's length away from him.

Fu Mingjue looked at her with a half-smile, then stretched out his long arms, fished her over, stared at her face for a while, and said, "Is the rash gone?"

Ling Youyao was startled, and hurriedly said: "It's all over." I was afraid that he would make such an excessive request of "seeing it with my own eyes" again.

"Why panic? This king will not eat you again."

Ling Youyao thought secretly: I almost ate it last time, and she was so scared that she couldn't recover for a few days.

Some people seem to be as cold as immortals, but they are not.

"What did you go to the teahouse for?" Fu Mingjue finally got back to the topic.

Ling Youyao was speechless, she was not stupid, such an obvious cliché.

"I met Ms. Shen on the way, please invite her to have a cup of tea." She replied truthfully.

Fu Mingjue narrowed his eyes slightly: "I remember that you used to have a very good relationship with Miss Shen, but today she targets you everywhere, can you blame her?"

Shouldn't he be the one she should resent?

If it wasn't because of Fu Mingjue who came out halfway, how could things have turned into what they are today?
Ling Youyao only dared to say these words in her heart.

Facing Fu Mingjue, she still said obediently: "Miss Shen is angry with me because of her brother, just let it out, and don't blame anyone."

Fu Mingjue hooked her waist, his eyes darkened: "Then you can blame me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Youyao was stunned.

If it is possible, she will definitely say categorically: Resentment!
Of course, imagination is not the same as reality.She was sure that once she said it, she would never see the sun of tomorrow.

For the current plan, there is only one word: forbearance.

Ling Youyao looked up at Fu Mingjue, and said in a daze, "Why should I blame the lord?"

She was born with a pair of smart eyes and looked immature. When she said this, she was like a non-aggressive rabbit.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, if you want to judge whether a person is lying, just look at his eyes.

——But Ling Youyao is different.

Fu Mingjue met her clear eyes, and couldn't help shaking his head. He leaned on Ling Youyao's shoulder: "Even if you complain, this king will not let you go. If you can't be a good spouse, you can be a resentful spouse."

Ling Youyao had 1 resistances in her heart.

I really don't know what evil she did to fall on Fu Mingjue
In summer, the days are long and the nights are short. After Haishi, the shops on the street are closed.

The teahouse on the corner of the street was also locked, leaving only a small door next to it ajar.

The waiter in rough sackcloth took a pancake and squatted at the door, tearing off a piece of pancake angrily and gnawing on it, waving his other hand in the air from time to time.

Snapped!
He slapped his calf with a palm, and cursed: "If you don't come again, I will be sucked dry by mosquitoes!"

On weekdays, the messenger would come to the teahouse to drink the last cup of tea on time, but today something happened, it was almost time, and no one came yet.

After being bitten by mosquitoes four or five times in a row, the waiter finally got impatient.

"Damn! It's not dead, is it? It's been so long."

Before he finished speaking, a figure walked up the long street, the light was dim, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously thought that he was here for an interview: "Why are you here now? I've been waiting for you all night! Go in quickly, the shopkeeper is still waiting for you."

The man stood in the shadows, showing a weird smile.

The waiter widened his eyes: "You are."

A cold light flashed, and the voice stopped abruptly!The word "who" stuck in his throat only escaped when he fell into Jiang Liu's arms.

Jiang Liu supported the lifeless waiter and entered the small door.

Fu Mingjue in the dark ordered coldly: "Keep alive."

A group of Xuanyu guards led the order, and surrounded the teahouse like ghosts.

The shopkeeper, who was knocking on the abacus inside, suddenly heard a strange noise, was startled, put down the abacus quickly, took the long knife, and slowly approached the door.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a person came out head-on!
The shopkeeper was startled, raised his hand and swung his knife to chop off - the waiter's head was chopped off, and blood spurted out, splashing blood all over his face.

"You, who are you?" The shopkeeper turned pale with shock, staring at the person outside the door.

Jiang Liu took out the token, and coldly spit out three words: "Xuanyuwei."

(End of this chapter)