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Chapter 344 Kill Me Before Dawn 22: Stay Together Forever

During the five years he lived alone in the harem, Fu Jinrui kept wondering how he should survive.

It’s nothing, he just doesn’t want to live anymore.

The scars on a boy's body were never a tool to attract other people's attention; they were a punishment.

Punish him for his inaction and make him always remember the feeling of having his loved ones die in front of him.

He didn't want to live that much, but he couldn't die. He also hoped that his brother would come to see him so that he would have the opportunity to complete the tasks assigned to him by his father.

But his brother had never come to see him once, and it was even more impossible for Zhao Yan to let him send the news out of the palace. All he could do was wait.

Waiting for his brother to ride his tall horse into the palace and kill Zhao Yan, and waiting to take advantage of the chaos to rush over and make the edict of succession public.

But he waited for nothing. Instead, he waited for Fu Shi who broke into the palace at night and beat people up. Then he was taken back to Shi Mansion.

Everything seemed different. An An would chat with him, Shi Ge would teach him sign language and how to use a sword, and his brother would touch his head as usual.

It seemed as if his fate was forcibly changed and he was dragged onto another path.

The more Fu Jinrui thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and the more aggrieved he felt, the more he cried. It seemed that as long as he dried all his blood and tears, he would be able to quell this inexplicable grievance.

He raised his head and howled, and was at a loss as to what to do, so he simply covered Fu Jinrui's mouth with his hands.

Jiu Qian Sui looked a little flustered and a little guilty. He coughed lightly and said, "Don't cry. If you cry any more, you will cause trouble for me."

Fu Jinrui didn't understand what was going on, and the young man sobbed and felt very aggrieved.

Jiu Qian Sui lacked confidence: "Nothing."

He was just afraid that Fu Jinrui would cry until his eyes were swollen and the child would be angry with him.

This worry is well-founded and reasonable, so we should be on guard against it.

The misunderstanding between the two brothers was completely resolved, and Chu Qingcheng also recovered his breath. He turned around and wanted to bang his head against the wall.

Shi Fu didn't give her a chance and stepped on the hem of Chu Qingcheng's clothes. Chu Qingcheng staggered and fell to the ground, gritting her teeth in hatred.

“Shi Fu! Shi Jinrui! You will not die well if you do this!” Chu Qingcheng roared, “You are killing your mother! You will be punished! You will be punished!”

"Then come." Shi Fu lowered his eyes and glanced coldly at Chu Qingcheng. He suddenly chuckled, and his voice was full of sarcasm naturally. The long-lasting hatred was like a stream that drowned Chu Qingcheng completely.

Jiu Qian Sui just stood in the light, slightly tilting his head to reveal the eyes and brows that Fu Shi had carefully caressed and kissed. He smiled happily, as if he loved Chu Qingcheng very much.

He had the joy of revenge, but lacked the madness of dying together. Shi Fu took a deep breath and emphasized again: "Come on, no matter what retribution it is, I will take it. But you, Chu Qingcheng, you will go to hell after you die."

This threat was a bit light, and Chu Qingcheng just wanted to laugh after hearing it.

But the two maids who had been following Shi Fu came forward with cold faces and pressed her down.

"So, I want to invite Concubine Chu to have a taste of hell first." Shi Fu had been the crown prince for nineteen years, and he had the appearance of an emperor who could not be bent. Now that he was under pressure, no one dared to look up. A sneer appeared on his lips, and the deep light in his eyes was frightening: "Treat you well."

The Red Bird and the Blue Bird responded respectfully. Eighty-one silver needles and various poisons were laid out. Chu Qingcheng's screams filled the entire Kunning Palace. Shi Fu took Fu Jinrui's hand and walked out of the hall towards the light.

Shi Fu, who was so majestic just now, suddenly felt a little at a loss. He held Fu Jinrui's hand and felt that he had been blinded by revenge before, which was why he left Fu Jinrui alone in the palace for so long.

He thought a lot and finally apologized dryly: "Rui Rui, I'm sorry."

Fu Jinrui shook Shi Fu's hand and shook his head, signaling Shi Fu not to worry.

"It's okay. Your brother Shi will help you judge me." Speaking of Fu Shi, Shi Fu laughed again. He held the boy's hand tightly and said, "Let's go and deal with that disgusting thing."

At this time, Fu Shi was chasing Zhao Yan and his son Zhao He like a cat chasing a mouse, playing around in the woods at the back of the mountain.

The moment Zhao Rouyi saw his face, she came to him, but was kicked away by Fu Shi in disgust. Now she was tied up and crying bitterly.

Fu Shi raised his chin towards Su Lu, indicating that he should take the men over there, while he himself walked towards the other side holding a long sword.

Cang Ling and Zhu Lu were standing on the tree, watching their young master scare Zhao Yan and Zhao He half to death, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.

I can only say that their young master is still talented.

Is there anything more terrifying than thinking you have escaped from pursuit, only to find a heavyweight pursuer right in front of you when you look up?

Zhu Lu couldn’t think of it for the moment, but he just felt that his young master’s smile was a little creepy.

That smiling face, that long red sword, their young master looked like a ruthless character who was ready to kill people just by standing there, not to mention that the young master was still laughing. They didn't know how to describe it.

If Fu Shi in this state was discovered by He Feng, Sheng Nancheng and Qian Youlin, they would definitely join in without saying a word and start the real hell mode for Zhao father and son.

It’s a pity that they are not here, and the channel that cannot be opened makes it difficult to upgrade.

Zhao He, who was not far away, realized that he had fallen into a trap again and screamed. He stumbled and rolled, but was still knocked to the ground by Fu Shi's knife.

Fu Shi smiled happily, and slashed at Zhao He with one knife after another, giving him a sense of oppression. Zhao He was exhausted both physically and mentally, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.

Fu Shi was a little helpless: "You can't stop playing? Not as good as your father. Look, not only is he not dizzy, he runs very fast."

"Young Master." Su Lu came to Fu Shi and reported, "Zhao Yan ran towards the cliff."

Fu Shi said "oh" and didn't care much at first, but when he reacted, his eyes widened and he turned around to chase after him.

Zhao Yan is at the end of his rope, maybe he really can't bear it anymore and wants to jump down, but that's definitely not possible.

He must chop off this bastard's head himself!

It happened in a flash. When Fu Shi arrived, Zhao Yan had just run to the cliff. He was exhausted and out of breath. He was obviously relieved when he saw that it was Fu Shi who caught up with him.

"I know you!" Zhao Yan shouted, "If you still want to return to the previous world, let me go!"

Hearing this, Fu Shi became interested. He pushed the ghost messenger to the ground and raised his chin towards Zhao Yan: "Tell me about it."

Zhao Yan was not vague and immediately talked about the points he still remembered.

There are no trees blocking the view on this side of the cliff, so it is quite open. A little further back, there are some relatively sturdy trees that are just big enough to cover a person's figure.

Zhao Yan was just a civil servant, he couldn't notice other people approaching, but Fu Shi was different, he could sense it almost as soon as Shi Fu approached him, but he didn't stop Zhao Yan, allowing Zhao Yan to move out those messy things that were pieced together.

In Zhao Yan's mouth, Fu Shi was an out-and-out villain. He repeatedly obstructed the savior's actions and even killed the savior's friends, so no matter how much he begged for mercy in the end, he still died before dawn.

"First of all." Fu Shi gently stroked the hilt of the ghost messenger's knife. He chuckled and said, "I am indeed a villain, and I have indeed hindered the savior."

Zhao Yan looked somewhat relieved.

"But, that death was caused by me, and I died after dawn."

The red long knife was pulled out from the ground. Zhao Yan's legs softened and he knelt on the ground. He swallowed his saliva helplessly: "I have the scabbard of this knife! Don't kill me! I'll give it to you!"

"No need." Fu Shi chuckled and slowly walked towards Zhao Yan with the knife in hand: "I promised my sweetheart that I would give him your dog head."

Seeing Fu Shi getting closer and closer, Zhao Yan looked even more panicked. He shouted fiercely, "Poison, poison! I'm the only one who knows the antidote! Yes! Only me!"

"It doesn't matter." The long sword turned lightly, and the smile on Fu Shi's face became more and more creepy: "There are many ways to make you speak."

Zhao Yan had no way to retreat. There was a cliff behind him and Fu Shi, who was like a ghost, was in front of him. The dignity he had pretended to have in the past was completely gone, and only a fanatical attitude of being brave enough to die remained.

Even if he dies, he cannot fall into Shi Fu's hands!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan suddenly laughed, got up and rushed towards the cliff.

He was so decisive that Fu Shi couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Shi Fu thought this was the end. He walked out from behind the tree, not knowing how to ask Fu Shi, but he saw his child actually following Zhao Yan and jumping off the cliff.

It is no exaggeration to say that at that moment, Shi Fu's legs went limp and his whole body froze in place. A feeling of suffocation kept coming up. Shi Fu watched the last piece of robe disappear before his eyes and completely lost the ability to speak.

Time seemed to stop at this moment. Shi Fu thought a lot at this moment. He thought that everything he had now was enough to ensure Fu Jinan's safety for the rest of his life. It would take several years to train Fu Jinrui into a qualified emperor. He wondered if Fu Shi would be willing to wait for him for a few years beside the Naihe Bridge.

Shi Fu was prepared to share life and death, and only then did he begin to react.

He first staggered a few steps, then broke into a quick run, stumbling toward the cliff and was caught by Cang Ling. Zhu Lu and Su Lu followed, trying to persuade him with red eyes.

Shi Fu did not react at all. With the support of Cang Ling, he stubbornly came to the edge of the cliff. He looked down in despair and saw Fu Shi hanging on the cliff with the ghost stuck firmly in the cliff. Fu Shi was holding the hilt of the knife in one hand and the unconscious Zhao Yan in the other, looking at Shi Fu with a flattering smile.

"Uh." Fu Shi coughed lightly, a little unsure: "Surprise!"

"Help!" Shi Fu, who had reacted, shouted, "Help!"

If you ask Fu Shi why he jumped down with Zhao Yan, he will only tell you that he cares about Zhao Yan's dog head.

It was clearly agreed that he would cut it down personally and give it to Shi Fu, so why did Zhao Yan jump off the cliff?

So, this dog head must be his.

Thinking of this, Fu Shi resolutely jumped down.

In fact, Fu Shi began to regret the moment he jumped, but there is no medicine for regret in life, so Fu Shi simply began to think about how to coax Shi Fu.

At worst, I can just sacrifice myself.

Fu Shi thought so and for the first time felt that Shi Fu's gloomy face was so frightening.

Later, Zhao's father and son were arrested, Shi Fu came back to power, and most of the officials were thoroughly investigated. Tao Xiang's family was executed for various cases of bullying men and women, taking human lives, and embezzling so much money, without a single one being spared.

Chu Qingcheng was fed with Xue Jianhan. Zhao Yan's descendants all had clean hands, so they were simply locked up in the Sky Prison and waited for execution in the autumn.

As for Zhao Yan, he jumped off the cliff because he was afraid of Shi Fu's methods. After being rescued by Fu Shi, he no longer had the courage to faint, and ended up with a fate worse than death.

Shi Fu suppressed his anger and quickly dealt with everything in the court. The people in various places were well accepted by the rebels because of their appeasement along the way, and there was no major chaos.

Fu Jinrui changed his surname back to Shi, and was forced to sit on the throne by his brother.

But Fu Jinrui didn't want to do that. At first, he refused to change his surname no matter what. Later, before he ascended the throne, he tried to escape with the help of Fu Jinan. As a result, he was rescued by Shi Fu one by one. In the end, Shi Fu used Fu Jinan to threaten Fu Jinrui before letting the young man sit on the throne.

Even so, the boy still resisted.

"The emperor cannot be dumb."

The words written in black and white were very clear, and Fu Jinrui directly held up the rice paper to protest.

"If I say yes, then yes." Shi Fu pulled a face, looking extremely gloomy: "Why, do you have any objection?"

Fu Jinrui: ...

He looked at the court officials kneeling below and found that none of them dared to raise their heads, so he had to sit on the dragon throne with gritted teeth.

So on the day of his enthronement, the Dali Dynasty had another regent.

"I won't." Shi Fu narrowed his eyes and threatened: "I can only teach you for one year at most."

Fu Jinrui smiled brilliantly and gestured with his hand: If I say you take the position, then you take the position. What, do you have any objection?

A laugh suddenly came from the side, and Shi Fu looked angry and helpless.

Fu Shi covered his mouth, hid behind the new emperor and gave him a thumbs up.

The next second he couldn't laugh anymore, because Fu Jinrui directly appointed him as the emperor's teacher, responsible for helping him together with the regent.

"Shi Jinrui, why are you dragging me into this?" Fu Shi said dissatisfiedly, "I can't see what you are gesturing anyway, so you can gesture as you like."

Fu Jinrui smiled slightly: It’s not up to you.

He had already written the decree yesterday and hid it in his sleeve, and now it was time for the eunuch to read it out.

Fu Shi and Shi Fu couldn't disobey the new emperor's order on the first day of his accession to the throne, so they had no choice but to accept it.

The Dali Dynasty entered a new era, and with two good teachers, Fu Jinrui would naturally not be too bad.

Finally everything was arranged, Shi Fu breathed a sigh of relief and carefully selected and broke two rattan sticks.

When he walked into the room, Fu Shi was chatting with Zhou Yan about why Shi Fu had not responded for so many days. Just as he finished speaking, the Regent came in with a rattan stick. Then, under Shi Fu's death gaze, Zhou Yan ignored Fu Shi's call for help and ran away, leaving Fu Shi alone and huddled together helplessly.

"Domestic violence is against the law." Fu Shi closed his eyes and threatened: "It's against the law!"

"I am now the regent, the governor, and the king. Who dares to punish me?" Shi Fu said each word clearly and directly grabbed Fu Shi in front of him. He looked at the young man's eyebrows and the suffocating feeling surged in his heart again: "Do you know how scared I was the moment you jumped down! Do you know that at that time I had already thought about how to die!"

After all, Fu Shi was in the wrong, so he could only find a way to smooth things over for Shi Fu.

But that jump really scared Shi Fu half to death. Even though three days had passed, Shi Fu was still frightened. In order to make this man learn a lesson and not take the risk again, he gave him both a slap and a cane. Of course, he didn't want to use too much force, and finally he beat him up until Fu Shi cried and promised that he would never do it again.

The whole process was extremely long. Fu Shi cried from dawn to dusk and then again to dawn before it ended.

He lay on the bed as if he was about to die, and the abuser carefully applied medicine to him. His movements were extremely gentle, and every move was full of heartache.

Fu Shi gathered some strength and taunted directly on the microphone: "Feeling bad? You deserve it."

Shi Fu paused, looked at the large red marks, his eyes turned red and he started crying, which made Fu Shi, who was originally feeling smug, cry so hard that he hurriedly tried to comfort him.

"Don't die after dawn." Shi Fu grabbed Fu Shi's hand and put it on his cheek. He knelt beside the bed and looked at Fu Shi with pleading words: "Please, don't leave me."

Fu Shi's heart was about to break. He forced himself to sit up and hugged Shi Fu into his arms: "I promise there won't be a next time. Do you believe me?"

Shi Fu nodded, buried his head in the young man's neck and rubbed it. His mood recovered a little and he continued to apply medicine to the young man.

He would not ask about the young man's past before the young man spoke up. He was just afraid and felt distressed.

When the young man said that he would die after dawn, it was as if he had touched Shi Fu's most vulnerable nerve. These days he would dream of the young man lying in a sea of ​​flowers with his eyes closed, being burned by blue-purple flames until nothing was left. He was afraid.

He was scared to death.

He didn't want Fu Shi to fall after dawn, and he didn't want him to fall before dawn.

Everything is fine.

Shi Fu kissed the young man's eyebrows.

He would give up everything to stay with the young man forever.

The person in his arms was drowsy. Shi Fu kissed the tip of the young man's ear. He whispered, expressing his feelings every day: "I love you."