One Hundred Ways to Whitewash Villains [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

2.16 (End), Extra: Lou FuFang

　　Threw the confused Lou Fufang out of the house. Wei Xiurong carefully took Wei Chengze into his arms. Looking at the extremely peaceful face of the person in his arms, his I couldn't help but feel bursts of sadness in my heart.

　　Even if he knew that everything he just saw was just a drama planned by Wei Chengze in advance, when he saw such a fragile and desperate look on this man's face, his heart still couldn't help but beat. It hurts.

　　"He's really... terminally ill." Wei Xiurong couldn't help but smile bitterly. He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on the forehead of the person in his arms.

　　The fingertips gently stroked Wei Chengze's eyebrows, corners of his eyes, tip of nose, and lips. Wei Xiurong's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly revealed a gentle smile.

　　No matter when and from which angle you look at it, Wei Chengze's appearance is still extremely delicate, as if he is a creation carefully carved by God - a beauty that should not exist in the world.

　　Perhaps it is because of this excessive perfection that every time he looks at Wei Chengze, Wei Xiurong always feels an unreasonable panic in his heart, as if the person in front of him will ride on the wind and disappear in the next moment. generally. Even if Wei Chengze lies in his arms extremely obediently, even if Wei Chengze is pressed hard under him, this feeling still cannot be alleviated at all.

　　I want to hide this person in a place that only I know, I want to put my own brand on this person, I want to add more to this person - swallow him whole.

　　"But I still do," with a helpless look in his eyes, Wei Xiurong said as if sighing, "I can't bear to part with you..."

　　Even if Wei Chengze frowned slightly, he would feel distressed, so how could he bear to let it go? This person looks sad and desperate? In the end, he could only act like a humble servant, putting everything Wei Chengze wanted in front of him, begging him to look at him more, just like Wei Chengze in the fabricated story , the role played.

　　Fortunately, this person finally belongs to him.

　　The hands holding Wei Chengze tightened slightly, Wei Xiurong lowered his eyelids and let out a satisfied sigh from his mouth.

　　Wei Chengze was still a little too thin. Feeling the weight of the person in his arms, Wei Xiurong couldn't help but frown.

　　Although he never skipped Wei Chengze's food, and followed the doctor's instructions and made him a medicinal diet to keep him healthy every day, Wei Chengze still lost weight day by day, and his face became paler. Maybe he should take Wei Chengze out for a walk more often in the future instead of being bored in this mansion all day long?

　　However, since he had "died" in front of Lou Fufang, in order to avoid any accidents, he naturally could not stay in the capital for long. When next spring comes and the heavy snow stops, he will take Wei Chengze to travel around the world. There are so many strange people and strange things in this world, maybe the two of them will meet a hermit master with excellent medical skills and remove the root cause of Wei Chengze's illness.

　　He doesn't care about the throne. He will look for an opportunity to change the name on the edict. After all, he is not the only male in the harem. If it doesn't work, he will also declare to the public that he is seriously ill. That's it.

　　Putting his chin on the top of Wei Chengze's hair and rubbing it gently, Wei Xiurong thought about what he had to do in the future, and the smile in his eyebrows gradually bloomed.

　　Getting what you want is already the greatest blessing in the world.

　　"Your Highness," a respectful voice interrupted Wei Xiurong's thoughts, "Doctor Li is here."

　　"Come in." Wei Xiurong responded without getting up.

　　A middle-aged man in his late forties pushed open the door and was slightly startled when he saw the scene in the room. He subconsciously wanted to lower his head and retreat.

　　Although he didn't know the identity of the person in Wei Xiurong's arms, no matter how he said it, the fact that the prince actually liked a man was undoubtedly a scandal, and he who knew this - Li The doctor was complaining in his heart. He didn't understand why he came to work under this royal disciple just for such a small salary. As the saying goes, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Since this prince is the future king, isn't he just a tiger's cub?

　　"Where do you want to go, Doctor Li?" Wei Xiurong's half-smiling tone made Doctor Li stiffen slightly, and he immediately didn't dare to move, but his head was still hanging down and he didn't dare to raise it.

　　Wei Xiurong looked at Dr. Li, who had his head lowered and his whole body stiffened, except that Doctor Li, who said "I didn't see anything" on his head, didn't embarrass him: "Did you bring the things I asked you to make last time?"

　　"Bring it, bring it!" Seeing that Wei Xiurong was looking for him for this matter, Doctor Li felt relieved.

　　A while ago, I don't know why the Crown Prince came to him on a whim and asked him something related to the fake death medicine.

　　This fake death medicine naturally exists, but it is not as magical as the rumors say. If it wants to be effective, the person who takes the medicine must first be very weak. After taking this medicine, it will be like falling into a deep sleep, breathing and pulse are very weak and almost disappear. And if the person taking the medicine fails to take the antidote within three hours, the fake death will become a real death.

　　Therefore, in Dr. Li's opinion, this thing is absolutely useless and has no effect at all. However, in some special circumstances, it can have miraculous effects, but it is also true. I just don't know why Wei Xiurong took this thing.

　　Of course, Doctor Li would not spend any time guessing about the thoughts of a superior like Wei Xiurong. He only needed to do what he was told to do, and that was enough.

　　Taking out two small medicine bottles from his arms, Doctor Li took two steps forward and handed them to Wei Xiurong: "The red bottle contains the fake death medicine, and the blue bottle contains the antidote."

　　Wei Xiurong . Hearing this, Xiu Rong didn't say anything. He directly pulled out the stopper on the blue medicine bottle, poured a pill out of it, put it into Wei Chengze's mouth, and carefully poured some water.

　　After doing all this, Wei Xiurong was interested in taking a look at the medicine bottle in his hand.

　　In addition to the one he just fed to Wei Chengze, the blue bottle also contained two dark brown pills, the size of the tip of a little finger, exuding a faint fragrance. The red medicine bottle contained three similar things, but the color was slightly lighter. Other than that, Wei Xiurong couldn't tell any difference.

　　Putting the medicine bottle in his hand aside, Wei Xiurong lowered his head and carefully traced Wei Chengze's facial features with his eyes. The more he looked at it, the softer his heart felt.

　　Seeing that Wei Xiurong stopped moving after completing the action just now, Doctor Li couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at the person in his arms with some curiosity. Suddenly, his heart beat hard and he lowered his head in a panic.

　　It's not that that person looks terrible, it's that he's so good-looking. Doctor Li suddenly understood Wei Xiurong's caring attitude. Whoever it was, they would probably have the same reaction when facing this face. That kind of beauty has long transcended gender.

　　Trying hard to think back to his wife who always punished him to kneel on the washboard, Dr. Li finally calmed down his heart. He was already the father of two children, but he was still fascinated by such superficial appearance. He rolled his eyes, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

　　But... His Highness the Crown Prince asked for the fake death medicine just for this person? It looks like you should be eligible for medication.

　　Thinking of the figure of the person he saw just now, Doctor Li nodded inwardly. It's just that he couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, what is the identity of this person, so he needs to use the fake death medicine to get out of the predicament.

　　He was thinking about a few things in his mind, and imagined a few scenes of the lingering and touching love between Wei Xiurong and the person in his arms. After being so moved, Doctor Li couldn't help but move his feet - he had stood for a long time. , numb legs.

　　He raised his head and carefully glanced at the still motionless person in Wei Xiurong's arms, feeling a bad feeling rising in his heart. As for Wei Xiurong, he naturally noticed something was wrong at this time.

　　"How long will it take for this antidote to take effect?" Wei Xiurong asked in a deep voice, suppressing the uneasiness in his heart.

　　"As short as a cup of tea," Dr. Li paused before replying, "as long as a stick of incense." His head hung low, not daring to look at the expression on Wei Xiurong's face.

　　The time the two of them had been waiting had obviously exceeded half an hour.

　　Looking at Wei Chengze who still had his eyes closed tightly, Wei Xiurong's heart sank little by little.

　　As if he suddenly remembered something, Wei Xiurong reached out and took the medicine bottle that was thrown aside, with unconcealable panic in his eyes.

　　Two antidotes and three poisons.

　　"In the past few days," Wei Chengze took a deep breath as if to control his emotions. There was still some uncontrollable trembling in Wei Chengze's voice, "Has anyone ever gone to your place to get medicine?"

　　Wei Xiurong What he was referring to was naturally what he was holding in his hand.

　　"Never before." Although he didn't know what happened, Doctor Li also knew that there must be something wrong, so he was even more cautious when he spoke, "The three fake death potions and antidotes I made, They're all here."

　　After his suspicion was confirmed, Wei Xiurong's face turned a little pale, and the hand holding the medicine bottle began to tremble involuntarily.

　　Doctor Li glanced at Wei Xiurong's face, lowered his head and did not dare to say anything, for fear of being offended by accident.

　　After a long while, Doctor Li heard Wei Xiurong's hoarse voice: "You..." Wei Xiurong paused, "Come here," he said, "feel his pulse." The desperation in that voice was shocking. .

　　Doctor Li glanced at Wei Xiurong, gritted his teeth, stepped forward and put his fingertips on the wrist of the person in his arms, but as expected, there was no movement at all. Doctor Li didn't need to say anything, Wei Xiurong also knew the answer. He laughed lowly, and his overly calm expression made it impossible to guess what was going on in his mind.

　　"You can go out." After glancing at Doctor Li, Wei Xiurong's tone was terrifyingly calm, "If I tell anyone about what happened today, I believe you also know the consequences."

　　Doctor Li responded repeatedly, lowered his head and walked quickly. He walked out of the room, but as soon as he closed the door, when he turned around, there was the sound of porcelain being smashed to the ground. Suddenly, Doctor Li was startled and almost jumped up. Turning around and looking at the closed door, Doctor Li decided to quit his job. It's better to be an ordinary doctor in the countryside than to be so nervous all day long.

　　Wei Xiurong, who didn't know what Dr. Li was thinking - and had no interest in knowing - stared at the scattered fragments on the ground, his eyes cold.

　　He felt as if he was the biggest joke in the world.

　　suspended animation? Get rid of this troublesome identity? ——He would actually believe Wei Chengze's nonsense?

　　In the final analysis, it was just like the treatment of Lou Fufang, a scam carefully designed by Wei Chengze. And he actually believed it so stupidly, happily planning the future of the two of them, leaving this person's body cold in the arms of others, unaware of it.

　　This man who said that everything he owned belonged to him, in the end, even when he died, he did not die in his arms.

　　There was a stabbing pain in the heart, and Wei Xiurong grabbed Wei Chengze's hands and involuntarily exerted a little force. The joints were green and white from the excessive force.

　　——That's it again.

　　Let him think he has learned all the truth, but then leave him aside and die alone, leaving him alone to taste the emptiness and powerlessness of the fine sand flowing from the cracks between his fingers.

　　His head suddenly started to hurt violently, as if something was trying to break through the encirclement to prevent it from rushing out. Wei Xiurong's face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

　　Holding the person in his arms tightly, Wei Xiurong's whole body trembled uncontrollably, as if all the bones in his body were moaning in pain.

　　Tian Ming Jue, Wei Zian, Tianji Peak - Wei Chengze, the memories that do not belong to this world came out all at once. Wei Xiurong's eyes widened slightly involuntarily, and the thinking in his mind was confused for a moment. Some people can't tell whether they are Wei Xiurong or the Fu Anye in their memories.

　　——He is both Wei Xiurong and Fu Anye.

　　With his eyes clear again, Fu Anye took a long breath and lowered his head to look at the person in his arms.

　　An appearance that is completely different from what he remembers, a personality that has no resemblance to what he remembers, a way of acting that is completely opposite to what he remembers - only the badness is the same.

　　Fu Anye suddenly thought of the folding fan that Wei Chengze gave him. On the gauze-woven fan, only branches stretched out from nowhere, blooming with scattered plum blossoms.

　　"I'm very curious. Father is so confident..." His fingertips traced across the fan, Wei Xiurong turned his head and looked at the person leaning against the window, "Even if you don't sign, Mr. Lou can recognize you."

　　"Of course not," the person at the window turned around and smiled at Wei Chengze, "I have never painted in front of him" and I have never shown him my paintings . .

　　"Oh?" Hearing this, Wei Xiurong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with some surprise on his face.

　　"Tell him what I am here is not this folding fan, but the disaster relief method you brought." As if feeling a little cold, Wei Chengze reached out and closed the window, turned around and walked towards Wei Xiurong . As if thinking of something, Wei Xiurong looked at Wei Chengze who was walking towards him: "What about this folding fan?"

　　"It's just a gift for you." Wei Chengze said in Wei Xiurong's shop Sitting down beside him, "I just think this thing suits you very well." He looked at Wei Xiurong and blinked innocently, "Don't you like it?"

　　Presumably at that time, Wei Chengze had already discovered his His identity, but he himself, was still kept in the dark.

　　"Every time, you leave me only a corpse." He lowered his head and rubbed the tip of Wei Chengze's nose affectionately. Fu Anye's voice was as sweet as a whisper between lovers, "It's really too much... ..."

　　"Sure enough, it would be better to lock you up next time." Pressing a kiss on those cold lips, Fu Anye's eyes were slightly bent, and his eyes were dark, "Don't you think so?"