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Chapter 338 Kill Me Before Dawn 16. I Hate Her

The long sword that Su Lu threw to Fu Shi was the ghost messenger. It was the long sword that could absorb people's lifespan and accompany him to face death.

Fu Shi thought it was quite interesting. When he came to this world, he was still bound by time, and his childhood was still there. Now even the ghost messenger had come.

Moreover, he felt that even if He Feng and Sheng Nancheng broke into the door the next second, he would not be surprised at all.

As Fu Shi was thinking this, he was startled by a sudden knock on the door. Fortunately, Cang Ling's voice sounded outside the door the next second, and Fu Shi finally came to his senses.

He thought He Feng really came.

The ghost was sent back to Fu Shi. He held the long sword and felt the excited hum of the sword, and he was a little amused: "So happy?"

Shi Fu looked at Fu Shi's expression and was relieved when he confirmed that he didn't look uncomfortable. He held Fu Shi's wrist and said, "This long sword seems to be cursed. Before you, anyone except me who touched it would bleed from all seven orifices."

Fu Shi didn't care much: "After all, it's a knife that relies on absorbing people's lifespan to gain power. It's very stingy."

Hearing this, the calm and composed Nine Thousand Years Old God was instantly broken. He was somewhat shocked and even panicked. He snatched the long sword from Fu Shi's hand and threw it on the ground: "How could this be?"

Jiu Qian Sui's reaction made Fu Shi laugh. He chuckled and held Shi Fu's hand: "Don't worry, I'm fine. The ghost messenger is a good swordsman."

The ghost lying on the ground: ...

it****!

According to Shi Fu, the ghost messenger was picked up by his father, the emperor before the Dali Dynasty, when he was born.

The most important thing is that the ghost messenger fell from the sky and landed in front of the late emperor, directly committing fraud.

Fu Shi felt that it sounded familiar after hearing it. He remembered that the ghost catcher suddenly dropped in front of him when he was passing the dungeon. Everything seemed so familiar, which also showed that the ghost catcher's skills in deception were really good.

The door was knocked again. Cang Ling held the note brought back by the spy and bowed respectfully: "Master, there is a letter from the palace."

Shi Fu raised his hand, took the paper, unfolded it and read it. He felt that Zhao Yan was too impetuous.

There were only seven words on the note, which read "The rebels have been ordered to move."

Fu Shi, who was standing next to him, was a little curious. Shi Fu did not avoid him and directly handed him the note. The content was short. Fu Shi read it at a glance and immediately had the same idea as Shi Fu.

Zhao Yan was really impatient. Just as the Crown Prince and the Young Master had lost face here at Shi Fu's place, he felt that he could no longer bear it and immediately ordered the rebel army to set off.

"If it were me, I would have to find a way to completely keep you from turning over." Fu Shi sighed and said, "Then you'd be the canary I keep by my bed. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

Zhu Lu outside the door closed his eyes.

This is not pleasant to hear!

"You don't have to think about it." Shi Fu gently grasped the corner of Fu Shi's clothes, with a deliberately weak yet seductive look on his face: "If you want, then I am it."

It is no exaggeration to say that Fu Shi felt his nose getting hot at just one glance.

He raised his head with a guilty conscience, coughed several times and whispered, "There are still people here!"

Shi Fu didn't care: "It doesn't matter, they don't dare to listen."

Cang Ling and Zhu Lu: I really don’t dare to listen to that.

Although he said so, Shi Fu felt that these two people were annoying and asked them to leave: "If you have nothing else to do, please leave."

Cang Ling wanted to say something but stopped, and finally could only bow his head deeply: "Master, Master, the Imperial Concubine Fenghuang calls you to the palace."

Hearing this, Fu paused in his movement to hold Fu Shi's fingertips. He lowered his eyes and chuckled to himself.

This look made Fu Shi feel deeply sad. He frowned and held Shi Fu's fingertips and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The warmth of another person slowly came from his hand, and Shi Fu stood in the snowy field for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

He just felt it was ridiculous and boring, but no longer felt cold.

There was a new sun on his snowfield. It was no longer something that Zhao Yan and that woman could control at will. He didn't have to continue like this.

The originally warm temperature became hotter and hotter, warming up a small piece of snow to reveal a piece of dry and old land inside.

Shi Fu held Fu Shi's hand and smiled at him: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Fu Shi agreed: "I'll go see An An later and wait for you to come back for dinner."

Shi Fu nodded, let Cang Ling put a black cloak on him, and then strode away.

As the largest mansion under the imperial city, Shi Mansion is not far from the imperial city. Even if Shi Fu is too lazy to give face to Chu Qingcheng, it only takes a cup of tea to get from Shi Mansion to the imperial city.

Inside Kunning Palace, the nanny beside Chu Qingcheng was repeatedly advising Chu Qingcheng to calm down, but Chu Qingcheng was so angry that she couldn't listen to anything. The moment she saw Shi Fu, she threw the cup beside her at him.

"Rebellious son! Look at what you have done!" Chu Qingcheng was furious, and the pearls on her head kept shaking because of the violent movements: "How dare you hurt Rourou! How dare you!"

"You are so impatient, I'm afraid you are not worthy of the position of Imperial Consort." Shi Fu looked at Chu Qingcheng without any emotion in his eyes: "How about I talk to Zhao Yan and demote you to a concubine?"

“You! You!” Chu Qingcheng was furious, tears falling from her eyes. She was now over 40 years old, but her face was indeed beautiful. Seeing a beautiful woman crying made people feel heartbroken: “If it weren’t for you, how could I not have taken that position! Otherwise! You should think more about me! My situation is so embarrassing! What should I do with you!”

Shi Fu didn't care: "Then go die and let Zhao He wear mourning for you."

Everyone present was stunned when these words were spoken. After all, normally whenever Chu Qingcheng cried, Shi Fu would always soften his tone and his attitude would be a little better. He had never been so ruthless as now to let Chu Qingcheng die.

Now Shi Fu didn't even take off his cloak. He stood in front of the hall and faced his mother's tears without any ripples in his heart. He even felt it was a little ridiculous.

Such worthless tears, such inferior feelings, how could he have been so soft-hearted before?

Shi Fu began to have time to think, as if Chu Qingcheng's tears were the only thing that could connect him to this world. Now that someone who could truly hold him back had appeared, he no longer had to linger on these cold tears.

When he figured it out, he suddenly became enlightened. He looked at the broken porcelain pieces at his feet and then at the woman in front of him who had not yet come to her senses. He thought it was ridiculous.

He suddenly started talking about something that happened a long time ago: "Mother, Xue Jianhan's medicine smelled very strong, I smelled it at that time."

If Chu Qingcheng was just stunned just now, now she has become terrified.

She looked at Shi Fu, who stepped back unsteadily as if he had seen a monster, then fell to the ground, shaking, unable to utter a word.

"Mother, I repaid you for giving birth to me when you personally fed me the porridge mixed with Xue Jianhan. I was raised by my father." Shi Fu raised his chin slightly, and walked towards Chu Qingcheng step by step. He just felt amused watching Chu Qingcheng retreat in panic. "If it's not enough, my concessions, my submission, and everything I brought to you in the past five years can be counted. Mother, now, what can you use to restrain me?"

As Shi Fu approached, Chu Qingcheng shook her head repeatedly. She screamed and crawled away in a panic using her hands and feet, leaving behind only the phoenix gold hairpin that fell off due to her excessive movement.

This time the ordeal was over before it even began. Standing in this room that he had always felt was cold, Jiu Qiansui looked around carefully for the first time.

Many of these things were given by him to Chu Qingcheng, but unless Chu Qingcheng took the initiative to summon him, he could not even see Chu Qingcheng on weekdays.

It has always been like this since birth.

The house looked magnificent, but it looked ugly in Shi Fu's eyes.

So, not wanting to bother with his worries anymore, Shi Fu waved his hand and said, "Smash it."

At this moment, Cang Ling couldn't hide his smile. After receiving the order from Zhu Lu, he couldn't wait to start smashing things.

The sounds of various instruments breaking mixed with the screams of the maids, and Shi Fu's footsteps became faster and faster.

He couldn't wait to go back home and tell Fu Shi what he had done.

The news that the Ninth Prince smashed the Kunning Palace had not yet spread out of the palace, and Fu Shi was hugging Fu Jinan, who had changed into new clothes, and was very fond of him.

Shi Shi also joined in the fun, because it liked it too because Fu Shi liked it. Now it was sitting obediently in front of Fu Jinan with its new little brother, observing this little human.

Fu Jinan didn't feel scared, but a little shy. She hid in Fu Shi's arms and carefully opened her eyes to look at Xiao Shi.

Zhou Yan's heart almost melted when he saw this little look. He stretched out his hands and kept hitting Lou Yue beside him. He couldn't help but sigh that it was too cute while hitting him.

This was the scene Shi Fu saw when he came back at full speed. His brows curved slightly with joy, and he went forward and hugged Fu Shi regardless of Fu Jinan's presence.

"I cut off all ties with her." Shi Fu said, "I don't owe her anything."

Fu Shi let go of Fu Jinan's hand and let the child leave. Then he hugged Shi Fu tightly and said, "Welcome home."

Fu Shi and Fu Jin'an didn't know the significance of Shi Fu's words, but everyone else present knew it. Zhou Yan became visibly excited, and he was so excited that he threatened to have a few drinks. Fei Niao and Qing Niao were also not to be mentioned. They no longer cared about their image and the sisters hugged each other tightly, looking very happy.

They all knew what kind of person Chu Qingcheng was, and they also knew how much Shi Fu had suffered at the hands of Chu Qingcheng, so they were naturally very happy to learn that the two had severed their relationship.

Xuanying and Sulu decided to buy firecrackers immediately. When they came back, they happened to meet Cangling and Zhulu. The four of them smiled at each other while holding a bunch of firecrackers.

That night, the Shi Mansion set off firecrackers for a whole hour before the place quieted down. Fu Shi and his three companions set up a table of delicious food and opened several jars of good wine, and they did not leave until the end of the night.

Shi Fu drank a little too much, so Fu Shi put his arm around his waist and pushed the crying Zhou Yan to Lou Yue before taking Shi Fu back to the house.

Fu Shi didn't drink much, so he knew nothing. He didn't understand why Zhou Yan was crying for joy, nor did he understand what the firecrackers that had been ringing for an hour meant.

But he had a feeling that Shi Fu would tell him everything.

After the crying Fei Niao with swollen eyes left, Fu Shi hugged her and sat in the bathtub, wiping her body bit by bit. Only then did Shi Fu speak.

The man was so drunk that he couldn't even open his eyes, but he was very confident in showing everything to Fu Shi. He said, "I hate her."

Fu Shi asked, "Royal Consort?"

Shi Fu hummed and placed his forehead on the young man's shoulder. "Five years ago, my father suddenly became seriously ill. When I rushed back from the border, she stood in front of me and said she wanted to reminisce about the past. I was worried about my father, so I refused directly."

"Who knew that she would use her life to force me."

It was just a hot summer at that time, and his back was covered with sticky sweat under the scorching sun. He stood in front of the Yangxin Palace and looked at the red on Chu Qingcheng's neck, thinking it was really boring.

"Mother." Shi Fu said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" Chu Qingcheng said coldly, "I want you to go back to Kunning Palace with me first! Don't you understand?"

"My father is seriously ill." Shi Fu gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you stopping me from going in?"

"He can't die!" Chu Qingcheng yelled, and the strength in her hand increased. The tip of the knife immediately penetrated the flesh and the blood flowed faster: "I just want to see my son, am I wrong!"

She yelled like this, her eyes filled with sad tears, but Shi Fu didn't show any movement.

He has long known that his mother does not love him, so there must be something wrong with her being like this now. He only has his father in his heart.

Finally, Chu Qingcheng took off her disguise of being pitiful and threatened with gnashing teeth: "If you don't come with me, your father will die today!"

Shi Fu was a little shaken, but he still didn't believe it.

But when the door of the Yangxin Palace was pushed open and Zhao Yan walked out, he understood that what Chu Qingcheng said was right.

So Shi Fu followed Chu Qingcheng back to Kunning Palace. There was only a bowl of white porridge on the huge pearwood table. Shi Fu always felt that his mother really hated him.

After feeding the porridge mixed with medicine to his mouth, Shi Fu looked at the smiling Chu Qingcheng and asked, "Mother, I have military power in my hands, and many ministers follow me. I can give you everything you want."

Chu Qingcheng looked impatient but didn't dare to throw the spoon, so she could only smile and said, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Shi Fu's heart gradually turned cold: "Mother, I am not afraid of Zhao Yan. If he dares to kill my father, I will tear him into pieces."

Chu Qingcheng's smile finally cooled, but her hands did not shake: "Shi Fu, drink it."

This time Shi Fu did not answer. He knew that the liquid was not poison that would take his life, so he drank it mouthful after mouthful.

Chu Qingcheng fed him mouthful after mouthful, and finally fed Shi Fu the entire bowl of porridge that had already gone cold.

She snorted coldly, threw the bowl to the ground, turned around and left.

That day, Xue Jianhan had his first attack. Zhao Yan wanted Shi Fu to kneel on the ground and beg him for medicine, but Shi Fu pinned him down and beat him. Finally, he knelt on the ground and begged Shi Fu to take the suppressed medicine.

On that day, the late emperor's life was hanging by a thread. There was not a single guard in the palace, and those warriors who were loyal to the emperor had all died long ago. Shi Fu's subordinates had not arrived yet, and even the horse Zhao Yan had killed all of them. Shi Fu could only stumble from the imperial city to the city gate to ask for help, but he had no internal strength left and was poisoned, so he only ran halfway, and he crawled the rest of the way.

The distance from the imperial city to the city gate was so far that even if it was only half that distance, Shi Fu would have been able to crawl out a bloody path.

But in the end, he failed to save the late emperor, and he himself was demoted from a crown prince to a nine thousand year old man.

"I hate her so much." Jiu Qiansui murmured, but he didn't want to cry: "I hate her."