Chapter 339 Kill Me Before Dawn 17 You worked hard last night
Chapter 339 Kill Me Before Dawn 17 You worked hard last night
The city defense troops received orders to station themselves at Xuanwu Gate and were not allowed to move without orders.
There was a curfew in the city, and there was not even a night watchman on the street. Only Shi Fu, who was poisoned, was left stumbling towards the Xuanwu Gate.
The road was brightly lit, but there was nothing there, and Shi Fu was the only one left.
He ran until he coughed up blood, ran until he felt dizzy, and ran until he crawled the rest of the way step by step.
No one came to help him. The world was so big and there were so many people living under the imperial city, but no one came to help him.
Until the death knell rang and the bad news spread, the people went out of their homes under the cover of night and saw the bloody road and Shifu who had fallen in front of the city gate.
"Father can't hold on until I return, but I just want to try." Shi Fu closed his eyes tightly and choked up, "From then on, I was alone."
Fu Shi's heart was broken, and he cried uncontrollably but he couldn't say anything. He just hugged Shi Fu tightly in his arms.
"I always feel like I'm standing on a snowy plain, so empty, so vast, all white, and I can't find my way home." Shi Fu tightened his arms and held the young man tightly in his arms: "So don't abandon me, never abandon me."
As the alcohol took effect, no matter how aggrieved and unwilling he felt, he could no longer hold on and fell asleep holding on to the last straw.
Fu Shi had something to do.
He fished her out of the bathtub, wiped her clean, tucked her into the quilt and started to change her clothes.
Five minutes later, the door was opened, and Fu Shi, dressed in black, wearing a green mask with fangs, and holding a ghost in his hand, appeared in front of Cang Ling.
"I have to go out for something." Fu Shi said coldly: "If your master wakes up and comes to look for me, tell him to wait until I come back."
He left after he finished speaking. Cang Ling wanted to stop him, but before he could reach out his hand, Fu Shi disappeared.
Cang Ling: "It's over."
Su-yul: “It’s over.”
Xuanying: "We are dead."
Zhu Lu, who was obsessed with Fu Shi's skills, was a little puzzled: "What's going on?"
Cang Ling and the other two sighed heavily.
Or when the master wakes up and blames us, why don't we push this kid Zhu Lu out?
The three brothers all agreed that it was feasible.
Fu Shi left the Shi Mansion and headed straight for the imperial city.
He didn't know what had happened during dinner, and although he felt that it was not that simple, he didn't expect it to make him so angry.
I really wanted to rush into the imperial concubine's bedroom and cut her into pieces.
He said it again, Shi Fu had never suffered any injustice at his place, except that he lost his own body. Who would have known that he would suffer so much here?
The red sword was so excited that its blade was shining. It just trembled twice when it was scolded by Fu Shi.
"If you dare to steal my life, I will kill you." Fu Shi showed a death smile: "I don't have the intention to sacrifice, so don't try to take advantage of me."
Ghost:...
Is it that kind of knife?
Although the life span is indeed very fragrant, slurp... But! It has been an old partner with Fu Shi for so many years! What's wrong with giving it to an old partner for free a few times! It is willing!
The red sword trembled again to show that it understood, but the light on the blade did not diminish at all.
Fu Shi smiled lightly, came to the foot of the imperial city, avoided the patrolling guards, stepped on the raised part of the wall and entered the imperial city.
He vaguely remembered that the Imperial Concubine lived in Kunning Palace but he didn't know where it was, so he could only catch a young eunuch to ask for directions.
The young eunuch looked a little stupid. He didn't say anything and just pointed out the direction to Fu Shi before standing there motionless.
Fu Shiduo looked at the young eunuch and felt that he looked familiar, but he was too lazy to care about it and just followed the direction pointed by the young eunuch.
But the imperial city was really big, and it was well known that Fu Shi had low luck, which led to him going the wrong way twice before he found the Kunning Palace.
Chu Qingcheng hadn't slept yet. In the afternoon, she went crazy while tied up here with him and smashed everything. Zhao Yan told her to handle it herself.
But she is just a woman, what can she do!
Thinking of this, Chu Qingcheng felt more and more aggrieved, and tears flowed down her face like crazy.
Therefore, the Kunning Palace was brightly lit and very conspicuous, allowing Fu Shi, who had taken the wrong path twice, to quickly find his target and rush in directly.
Those guards who came to resist were not worth Fu Shi's attention at all. He knocked them out with the hilt of his sword and threw them aside. He then came to Chu Qingcheng without any obstacles.
That beautiful face was filled with fear, and she cried so innocently and pitifully, but Fu Shi was not moved at all.
He just felt that Shi Fu looked nothing like the Imperial Noble Consort and that the Imperial Noble Consort was really ugly.
As he thought about it, he commented, "You are the ugliest person I have ever seen."
Although Chu Qingcheng, who is over 40 years old, still looks beautiful, the passage of time has worn off her face, and wrinkles have appeared on her face. She is most afraid of other people's comments on her appearance. Now that someone points at her nose and calls her ugly, her mentality explodes. She can no longer cry and only stares at Fu Shi with hatred, wishing she could tear off a piece of Fu Shi's flesh and blood.
She shouted, "I am the most beautiful woman in the capital! You don't need to say anything!"
Fu Shi shrugged indifferently, raised his hand and slapped him.
He also had hatred in his heart. He felt sorry for Shi Fu five years ago and for all the hardships Shi Fu had to go through.
The hatred grew more and more intense and almost broke through the last bit of rationality. It could only be suppressed again and again by Fu Shi so as not to kill Chu Qingcheng directly.
This shouldn't be done, at least not by him.
Chu Qingcheng's life depends on Shi Fu.
The red long knife was inserted into the ground again. The ghost was angry but could not say anything, so he could only tremble even harder to scare the maids and guards so much that no one dared to step forward. They could only watch Fu Shi slap Chu Qingcheng again and again until she begged for mercy.
Seeing Chu Qingcheng like this, Fu Shi really wanted to ask, why did you treat Shi Fu like this when you knew it would hurt, doesn't it hurt Shi Fu?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more strength he exerted. He slapped Chu Qingcheng to the ground, and Fu Shi turned around and left.
After walking two steps, he turned back and asked, "Where is the dog emperor? Where is he?"
Naturally, those people did not dare to answer him, and Fu Shi did not force them. He just took the ghost messenger out of Kunning Palace and began a carpet search. After going to two wrong places, he saw the little eunuch again.
Fu Shi asked: "Do you know where the dog emperor is?"
The young eunuch nodded and pointed in a direction.
Fu Shi didn't think the young eunuch was trying to trick him, so he just walked away.
That night, the imperial concubine was slapped violently by someone who broke into her bedroom. The emperor was not spared either. He was covered with a quilt and beaten severely on the dragon bed.
After doing good deeds, Fu Shi did not leave his name. He swaggered into the imperial city and swaggered out of the imperial city, and by the way, he arrested a young eunuch from the Shi Mansion.
Cang Ling and the others, who had been waiting for half the night and had already received the news, just wanted to say that the young master was mighty, and as soon as Fu Shi entered the mansion, they could not wait to surround him.
Fu Shi said bluntly: "I knocked out a lot of guards, maids and eunuchs today. Those people will probably be convicted. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood. I'll arrange for those people to leave the palace." Cang Ling replied. He looked at the eleventh prince tucked under Fu Shi's arm and asked uncertainly, "What is this?"
"The little eunuch I picked up pointed the way to me twice." Fu Shi handed the eleventh prince to Cang Ling: "Watch him carefully, and I'll tell you when I wake up tomorrow!"
After he said that, he rushed into the house, completely ignoring the frightened expressions of Cang Ling and the others.
Who among the family members understands! The young master went to the imperial city, beat up the imperial concubine, beat up the dog emperor, and even kidnapped a prince!
Their little master is so awesome!
The eleventh prince was taken away to rest. Before he left, he took a deep look at the closed door, wondering what he was thinking.
Inside the house, perhaps because Shi Fu had let go of his worries, he slept very soundly. He vaguely felt someone approaching and was about to throw a punch, but he sensed a familiar breath and the erect spikes softened instantly.
He didn't even think about what Fu Shi was doing. He just hugged him instinctively and fell asleep again in a daze.
The next day at three quarters past the hour of Mao, Shi Fu, without even opening his eyes, lowered his head and kissed Fu Shi in his arms.
As a result, the young man immediately opened his eyes and grinned as if he had not slept yet, which surprised Shi Fu a little.
He patted the young man on the waist and asked, "Did you do something bad?"
"Yeah." Fu Shi admitted openly, "I went out and beat up two people while you were sleeping."
Shi Fu didn't care about this kind of thing. He responded, "Why don't you wait until I wake up before you fight me?"
Fu Shi did not answer this question. He coughed lightly and said, "Aren't you going to ask who I hit?"
His words aroused some interest in Shi Fu, who finally opened his eyes and followed Fu Shi's meaning and asked, "Who?"
Fu Shi: "The Imperial Concubine and the Dog Emperor."
The room suddenly went quiet for a few seconds. Shi Fu was completely awake now. He stood up and asked uncertainly, "Who?"
Fu Shi chuckled, and Shi Fu saw the guilty conscience in the young man's eyes clearly. Fu Shi answered again: "I broke into the palace while you were sleeping yesterday and beat up the Imperial Concubine and the dog emperor."
The room fell silent again. After a few seconds, Shi Fu laughed: "You really don't take your own safety seriously. Are you hurt?"
Fu Shi shook his head: "It's fine, why don't you ask them how they begged me to let them go?"
This time Shi Fu did not say anything. He reached out and pressed the back of the young man's head and kissed him directly.
He knew why Fu Shi wanted to enter the palace and why he wanted to beat Chu Qingcheng and Zhao Yan without asking.
It's just because I feel bad.
The young man felt sorry for him.
Shi Fu told himself this, feeling the spring spreading from where he was standing to all around the snowfield.
He was finally no longer alone.
The prince who was trapped in the scorching heat and on the snowy plains was finally helped up by someone, and Shi Fu, who had never reached the Xuanwu Gate, finally touched the door.
The corners of the eyes of the young man in his arms turned red from his kiss, as if he had been bullied severely, but also as if he wanted to continue being bullied by him.
Shi Fu chuckled, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of the young man's nose affectionately: "Good morning kid, I love you."
Fu Shi had not slept much in order to report his battle achievements. Now that the report was over, he was not angry and sleepiness immediately came over him. He hummed twice in response and fell asleep.
When he looked like this, Fu found him very cute and couldn't help but move closer to kiss him. He waited until the young man raised his hand to hit him before he got up and let Feiniao and Qingniao come in to help him change his clothes.
"Master." Fei Niao lowered her voice to report to Shi Fu, "Last night, the young master went into the palace and beat up Concubine Fenghuang and the emperor, and also kidnapped the eleventh prince back to the palace as a little eunuch. What do you think?"
Shi Fu's face showed no expression. He hummed casually, "If Ah Shi wants to raise it, then let him raise it and just take good care of it."
Fei Niao took a deep breath and hummed, "I understand."
Shi Fu got on the carriage and went to court. Fei Niao and Su Lu watched the carriage go away and sighed together.
"Should we tell the young master the truth?" Su Lu asked, "But how should we tell him? I feel like the young master will beat up the eleventh prince as well."
"That's what he deserves." Fei Niao paused, as if she realized that her hostility was a bit too strong, and sighed: "After all, he's just a child."
The eleventh prince is named Jinrui, and the name was given to him by Shi Fu. His original surname was Shi, but now he has no surname.
The main reason is that neither Chu Qingcheng nor Zhao Yan can be sure whether Jinrui’s biological father is the late emperor or Zhao Yan.
When Zhao Yan rebelled and Shi Fu crawled out of that bloody path, Shi Jinrui was there too, but he hesitated and did not follow Shi Fu to find the city defenders. So Jinrui took the surname Zhao on the surface, but in fact, Chu Qingcheng didn't care about him in the palace. Zhao Yan felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't have enough food to eat or warm clothes to wear. He was very pitiful.
"If only the Eleventh Prince could have done it!" Fei Niao gritted her teeth and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth: "Forget it! Why should we, the subordinates, discuss the master's affairs!"
After saying this, Hidori left angrily, and Su Lu hurriedly followed him.
Turning a corner where no one was paying attention, the young boy clenched his fists, his eyes filled with sadness.
Fu Shi was unaware of these episodes. He slept for another hour before waking up, lazily curled up in the quilt and staying in bed.
"Ah! Young master, you're awake!" The bluebird waiting on the side was the first to notice that Fu Shi had opened his eyes, and immediately shouted in surprise: "You worked hard last night!"
Fu Shi: ...
I always feel that there is something wrong with this statement, but it seems, as if, probably, there is nothing wrong with it.
After all, it was quite hard for him to break into the palace at night and beat up the imperial concubine and the dog emperor.
"My young master, Miss An An has also woken up and is waiting for breakfast." Fei Niao stepped forward with a smile: "Do you want to go and see her?"
Hearing Fei Niao talking about Fu Jinan, Fu Shi suddenly remembered the little eunuch he had captured yesterday and asked, "Where is the little eunuch?"
Qingniao, who was standing at the side, coughed lightly and corrected him: "My young master, that is not some little eunuch, that is the eleventh prince."
Fu Shi was a little confused.
No, that kid was as dirty and thin as An An, not to mention his tattered clothes. How could he be a prince?
Why doesn't he believe it?
Speaking of the eleventh prince Feiniao and Qingniao, they thought of the bloody road. The two girls immediately looked unhappy, which made Fu Shi a little curious.
"What's the matter?" Fu Shi asked, "Do I have a grudge against you?"
"More than that!" Bluebird gnashed his teeth, "I'm not talking nonsense, I really want to beat the Eleventh Prince up!"
The red bird tugged at the blue bird's sleeve to signal her not to say anything more, and only then did the blue bird stop.
The interaction between the two made Fu Shi feel that things were not that simple, so he took the initiative to ask: "So this eleventh prince is also related to Shi Fu, right?"
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