One Hundred Ways to Whitewash Villains [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.2

12.4

　　Without asking his servants to bring food to Wei Chengze, Fang Shaoyuan quickly walked towards the room where Wei Chengze was holding the medicinal porridge he had specially ordered to make.

　　The rice porridge mixed with special medicinal materials is white and soft, with a faint medicinal aroma, which makes those who smell the aroma involuntarily calm down.

　　Stopping outside Wei Chengze's room, Fang Shaoyuan tested the temperature of the Chinese medicine porridge with the back of his hand. A look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and gently pushed open the door.

　　Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Wei Chengze, who was sitting on the head of the bed, turned his head and his unwavering eyes fell on Fang Shaoyuan.

　　At this moment, he was only wearing a thin undershirt. Fortunately, there was floor heating in the room, so it didn't make people feel too cold. A few strands of black hair hung down from his forehead, which were highlighted by the white underwear.

　　Wei Chengze's eyes stayed on the rice porridge in Fang Shaoyuan's hand for a while before moving to him. Facing Fang Shaoyuan's slightly uneasy eyes, Wei Chengze's eyes flashed something quickly and then disappeared.

　　"General Fang?" Wei Chengze tilted his head slightly and looked at Fang Shaoyuan, his tone slightly raised, as if he was a little confused, but there was no disgust or rejection as Fang Shaoyuan imagined.

　　Although Wei Chengze's attitude seemed a bit strange, to be honest, Fang Shaoyuan felt relieved at the moment.

　　No matter what the reason is, as long as Wei Chengze doesn't confront him now. Even if the other party wants to escape from this place, he has to take good care of himself first, right?

　　There was a hint of bitterness in his eyes involuntarily. Fang Shaoyuan responded in a low voice, covering up the look in his eyes, and came to Wei Chengze's side with the medicinal porridge: "Since you're awake, let's eat something first."

　　The faint medicinal fragrance floated into the nose, refreshing the heart and mind. After all, Wei Chengze was also a person who had eaten all kinds of delicacies, so he naturally knew that there were many good things added to this bowl of rice porridge.

　　"The dignified general who ruled the country and the pillar of the country actually personally served me food." Wei Chengze's lips were slightly curved. Although there were not many fluctuations in his tone of voice, the sarcasm in it was very obvious, " I'm really flattered."

　　After hearing Wei Chengze's words, Fang Shaoyuan's brows furrowed involuntarily, and then quickly relaxed. It's just that this level of irony is much better than what he imagined.

　　"You don't have to think about escaping," Fang Shaoyuan said in a deep voice after glancing at Wei Chengze, "Even if you recover your health, you won't be able to leave this house."

　　These words sounded rough, as if he was threatening the guard. Chengze, but in fact he was reminding Wei Chengze that if he didn't even take good care of his body, there would be no way to implement an escape plan. Considering the relationship between Wei Chengze and Fang Shaoyuan, frankly speaking, persuading him would have no effect. It would be better to use this method to motivate Wei Chengze to eat.

　　Wei Chengze's eyes moved when he heard this, and he obviously thought of this. He was silent for a while, then suddenly curved his lips and smiled: "Since it is General Fang's good intention, I naturally dare not refuse."

　　As soon as Wei Chengze's words came out, Fang Shaoyuan's heart suddenly dropped. However, before he could be happy for a while, Wei Chengze's next words made his blood freeze in an instant.

　　"It's just that I hope General Fang can satisfy my small request," the curvature of his lips widened, Wei Chengze's eyes slightly curved, and his gentle smile was as intoxicating as the spring breeze, "Can you change a bowl of porridge for me?"

　　"Change a bowl..." Wei Chengze looked into Fang Shaoyuan's eyes and enunciated each word clearly, "General Fang has never touched it."

　　His breathing suddenly stopped, and Fang Shaoyuan's face suddenly turned pale.

　　Fang Shaoyuan felt that at this time, he should be angry. He didn't owe Wei Chengze anything. Wei Chengze was a guilty person. Not only did he save Wei Chengze's life, but he also held his sincere heart in front of the other party. However, Wei Chengze only showed that heart. His heart was trampled under his feet, and he didn't even give him a look.

　　However, before his anger rose, a heart-pounding pain spread first, making him dare not even breathe hard, for fear of involving the wounds all over his body.

　　Wei Chengze was clearly smiling, but Fang Shaoyuan only felt cold all over. Even the blood flowing in his veins was covered with a layer of frost, which made his teeth tremble with the cold.

　　After a long while, Fang Shaoyuan finally looked away from Wei Chengze with some difficulty, turned around and left without saying a word, and his hurried back fell into Wei Chengze's eyes, which made him look a little embarrassed for no reason.

　　Seeing Fang Shaoyuan's figure disappearing around the corner of the corridor, the smile on Wei Chengze's lips faded. The cold wind blew in from outside the open door, blowing away most of the heat in the room. The bit of coolness penetrated into Wei Chengze's skin, causing him to shrink involuntarily and crawled into the thick skin. Under a thick quilt.

　　At this time, Wei Chengze suddenly missed the spiritual power of the world of cultivation. If he had a cultivation base, he only needed to wave his hand at this time, and the door would naturally close obediently, and he would naturally not need to get out of bed to enjoy the wind after being in bed for a while. After a while, Dong struggled to close the door.

　　Long term pain or short term pain, that is the question.

　　Wrapping himself into a cocoon without any image, Wei Chengze looked at the open door, extremely confused.

　　Fortunately, it didn't take long before someone came over with a new bowl of porridge. I don't know if he was worried that Wei Chengze would find trouble, but even the bowl of porridge was replaced. The pattern on it was very different from the previous one.

　　When he heard the footsteps, Wei Chengze got out of the bed and leaned against the bed lazily, not knowing what he was thinking. It wasn't until the person holding the rice porridge walked into the door that he seemed to be drawn back his attention and turned his head to look at the person.

　　The man looked to be about twenty-five years old, tall, with dark skin, and an unconcealed sharpness in his brows. The killing aura about him was indescribably similar to Fang Shaoyuan. He must have followed him through life and death in the army. people.

　　Presumably this is the person Fang Shaoyuan said before, who usually watches Wei Chengze to prevent him from escaping.

　　Unlike the servants who were responsible for various chores, this man should know Wei Chengze's identity, so when he saw him, there was no exclamation on his face. Instead, his brows were furrowed, and there was a faint look of disgust in his eyes. The look on his face was just because Fang Shaoyuan didn't dare to show it too obviously.

　　With Fang Shaoyuan's upright character, the people who interact with him naturally have similar characters, but I have to say that this situation is really... very interesting.

　　Wei Chengze lowered his eyelids slightly to hide his expression, and the corners of Wei Chengze's lips raised slightly.

　　Knowing Wei Chengze's rejection of him, Fang Shaoyuan did not approach Wei Chengze this time, but just stood a little further away and watched.

　　Seeing Fang Shaoyuan's movements, Shi Tang's steps paused slightly, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepened.

　　He naturally knew Wei Chengze's identity and why he appeared here at this time. It was precisely because of this that he felt particularly irritable at the moment.

　　Shitang, who has followed him for so many years, naturally knows what kind of person Fang Shaoyuan is. But this man who not long ago even risked his own life to get rid of Wei Chengze, the scourge of the country, robbed Wei Chengze into his private house before his execution. This made Shi Tang Feeling extremely stuffy.

　　The problem couldn't be Fang Shaoyuan's, so naturally it was Wei Chengze's fault.

　　Of course, Shitang cannot have a good attitude towards Wei Chengze.

　　If he hadn't known what impact it would have on Fang Shaoyuan if this matter was leaked, he wouldn't have accepted it at all.

　　"Drink porridge!" Shi Tang's voice was extremely stiff as he handed the porridge in his hand to Wei Chengze, and Wei Chengze even heard a hint of murderous intent in it.

　　His eyes stayed on the white porridge that was brought to him for a while. Wei Chengze turned his head and looked at the person standing beside the bed. He blinked his eyes, his expression a bit innocent: "Has General Fang ever touched this bowl of porridge?"

　　Hearing this, Shitang couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the person whose face was a little pale. Fang Shaoyuan. Seeing that the other party didn't express anything, he was silent for a while, then frowned and answered Wei Chengze's question truthfully: "No."

　　"Really?" Wei Chengze asked again.

　　"Really." Shitang's brows furrowed deeper, impatient with Wei Chengze's question.

　　When Wei Chengze saw this, he couldn't help laughing. He glanced at Fang Shaoyuan, who was standing not far away, and turned his head to look at the person beside the bed, with a somewhat aggrieved look on his face: "My hand hurts, can you feed me?"

　　Shitang: ...

　　He felt that he I felt the murderous aura coming from behind.

　　Although he felt that General Fang, whom he had always admired, would not have the intention to kill him because of such a thing, Shi Tang couldn't help but turn around and look towards Fang Shaoyuan, but the cold feeling on his back made him Fang Shaoyuan closed his eyes hard as if he was restraining his emotions, and then opened them after a while.

　　Chao Shitang nodded and motioned for him to do as Wei Chengze said. Fang Shaoyuan held his hands tightly behind his back and couldn't help trembling slightly.

　　Catching a glimpse of Fang Shaoyuan from the corner of his eye, the corners of Wei Chengze's mouth tilted up slightly involuntarily, and then quickly covered by him, revealing a well-behaved look as he opened his mouth to swallow the medicinal porridge.

　　An inconspicuous bitter taste spread in his mouth. Wei Chengze's brows suddenly frowned, and he stuck out his tongue like a child who was afraid of hardship. The look of grievance on his face became even worse: "It's so bitter," he said. , he blinked and looked at Shi Tang expectantly, "I want to eat candied fruits."

　　Shi Tang: ...

　　What should I do if he suddenly regrets taking this job?