The pressure of confronting Shao Huachi face-to-face was like fighting a few battles.

Where the heart is pressed, it is still beating, throbbing violently.

The emotions of the original owner seem to remain in the body.

That kind of heart-pounding emotion does not belong to him, he can understand why the original owner is moved, it cannot be denied that it is very similar to his own taste, they both love challenges and dangers in their nature, this kind of powerful and terrifying creature poked Fu Chen's excellent adventurous nerves, conquering such a person can make his whole body cells boil, just like Shao Yiran, who used to be his attending doctor, strong, beautiful, cold, he likes to see her bloom under his charming and seductive side, which is a temptation that no one can resist.

Hidden stimuli tempted him, but the object of this appreciation was changed to a man, and for him it was more of sympathy, and he really didn't think that he would have anything to do with men.

It is even more unrealistic to only know that time to say that you are excited.

Therefore, he was very sure that this palpitation was affecting him by the emotions of the original owner.

They are all gone, and they can still affect themselves, how deep and affectionate are they?

When the time came, Fu Chen turned off the lights and went to bed, but he couldn't sleep, without the familiar breathing rate by his side, he actually returned to the insomnia state of his previous life.

It's only been a long time since you got used to it? It's a bad habit.

Fu Chen lit the lamp again, took the bronze mirror to show his blurred face, although it was not clear, but at present, he could only do it, untie the jade pendant on his waist, take out the two ends of the rope and watch it sway, plus the reflection of the mirror, it will have an overlapping effect visually.

In fact, this is not a real hypnosis, but it can give people a good psychological hint, after a while, Fu Chen finally felt a little sleepy, before going to sleep, he thought that the person's birthday had arrived, but now it is not suitable for him to send any blessings in this state, and he can't look down on Ruiwang, who wants to come to have nothing to lose.

This is a standing army camp located outside the city, and it is a place where the Jin Kingdom trains its soldiers. Shao Huachi was in the teaching field, with a cold face, watching the soldiers running around the teaching field, "Haven't you eaten enough!!

Running laps was still what Fu Chen said casually before, when he was still a little eunuch in the palace, he always thought that it would be good if he could run freely.

Shao Huachi was curious at the time, can this way also exercise?

At that time, the two were still of the same mind, and Fu Chen listed the many benefits of running.

Now it is used by Shao Huachi in the military camp, the effect is actually very good, hearing that there is still a circle, the soldiers gritted their teeth and continued to run, and they are even more afraid of this Hades, the name of the evil god is not in vain!

Ma Tai received the prince's order to send the child to the palace, and he didn't think much about it, but it was all Concubine Mei's invitation before, but now it is the first time that the prince has asked for it.

Although it was a little strange, Ma Tai's couldn't touch Shao Huachi himself, so he could only gently tell Shao Long to take precautions, and wrapped the little guy in more clothes and told him carefully.

Shao Long didn't show his joy, but just listened obediently, but his eyes were exceptionally bright.

When he was carried out of Xifu by Song Yi, he said in a milky voice: "I want to ...... Look at my brother. ”

"It's too late, next time. "The two of them also got into trouble for some reason, did you go to be cannon fodder in the past. "Also, you should call him sir. ”

As night fell, the carriage headed towards the palace.

On the second day, Xue Rui went to see his own son-in-law first, and when he saw his own master who was heavily guarded, he felt extremely twisted.

In his opinion, Childe is an eagle, and what he needs is never protection, but to let him fly freely.

But looking at Gongzi's willing appearance, Xue Rui didn't say anything after all, look at this time when he came back, not to mention the casualties, that is, Gongzi was all hit, "I told you not to go to Baoxuan City before, their battle is not something we can participate in, won't it hurt the pond fish?"

Fu Chen also felt that with the behavior pattern of the original owner, he would not do such an impulsive and risky thing, why did he still do it? The answer may only be known to the original owner himself.

Fu Chen, who already had an understanding of the ins and outs of the matter, lowered his head as if thinking about something, "We have a lot of people in the capital at present." ”

"Five years have lived up to the trust. ”

He remembered that the gopher swore in the letter that Childe had no memory, and where was the Childe who was now talking to him like him.

After looking at the place where the faint figure disappeared, the surveillance did not stop, and he couldn't enter the palace, but he always lingered on the periphery, what if he went out? Fu Chen's eyebrows had a sense of urgency, "Do you think, I just entered the city, who will be interested in my whereabouts?"

From other people's mouths, Fu Chen knew that the original owner had a lot of trust in Qingran and Xue Rui.

He asked this, firstly, to test the depth of the other party, and secondly, to know more about Xue Rui in the capital than him.

Xue Rui thought for a while, "You have disappeared for too long for the people in the capital, and even now there are not many people in the palace who know you, what other forces can be interested in you, except for the people from Emperor Li's faction." ”

"Investigate the whereabouts of Ah Yi and Ah Si, and try not to startle the snakes as much as possible. "If it matches what he thinks, then the investigation is imperative.

After the two finished speaking, seeing Xue Rui's eyes wandering, obviously his mind was not here, Fu Chen teased: "Sichun?"

"Why did you ......" didn't mean that Fu Chen didn't remember this.

"Xue Rui, I'm Fu Chen. "There is only what I don't want to remember, nothing I can't remember.

This word seems to represent a lot of information, because he is Fu Chen, so even such a small detail is associated at one time.

"She was arranged by Liang Chengwen to live, even if I don't want to see her, if you want to see her, it's best to get her approval. In fact, he also vaguely felt that the situation of Qingzhi might not be good, otherwise why should this be?

As soon as Fu Chen and the others returned to Beijing, Xue Rui was already inquiring about the news of Qingran, only knowing that she had been sick in bed since she fell, and she was only willing to see Liang Chengwen alone.

After being sternly rejected by Qing Ran, Xue Rui did not go to his sweetheart to provoke people again, but this time the sudden bad premonition on the road and the situation of Qing Ran made him eager to make sure of her safety.

——Jin.氵工.Du.家,only.一.正.版——

Jing Yi came as promised, and Fu Chen didn't ask him where he was taking him.

However, he didn't expect that this place was in the palace, and even a place that was extremely * for King Rui.

This is the courtyard of King Rui, loose on the outside and strict on the inside, which is embodied in the heavy guards outside each threshold in the courtyard, except for the staff, even the palace steward can not easily enter.

These guards were not like the ordinary guards outside, from their facial expressions, standing postures, and the iron-blooded aura they exuded, it could be seen that this was Shao Huachi's most elite soldiers.

The courtyard contains highly private places such as receptions, secrets, and gatherings, and it is the most important place for each master to act in private, Fu Chen frowned slightly, and did not say anything after all.

Now that King Rui is not in the mansion, why did Jing Yi bring himself to this place.

But he believed that with Jingyi's intelligence, he would not make such a superficial mistake, so why should he do it so obviously. In the final analysis, what he believes is not Jingyi, but the way King Rui sees people.

Jing Yi led Fu Chen all the way to a closed porch, and said in a low voice: "This is a small study, a place for the prince to take a nap after the palace is completed, although it has never been said that this place cannot be entered, but everyone defaults to it as a forbidden place." ”

"You brought me here to make me taboo?" asked with an eyebrow.

Jing Yi shook his head, "I also entered it once by chance to know what was put inside, and the shock of the year is still vivid to this day." ”

Fu Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and when he heard Jing Yi's tone, it seemed as if it was related to him, and he barely suppressed the urge to retreat.

"Don't you wonder why I envy you, here will give you the answer. ”

Jing Yi raised his hand and was about to push the door, but was stopped by a pair of knuckled hands, and looked up at Fu Chen's unspecified face, "Are you afraid?"

He had never seen this bold eunuch who even dared to seduce Concubine De, one of the four concubines back then, when he was afraid.

Fu Chen had an indescribable premonition, as if something would happen after this door was opened, something would happen that he didn't expect.

"Are you afraid that you can't afford it, or are you afraid that you won't be able to respond......? It has already been shown that you care, you are a person who talks and laughs all over the world. Jing Yi seemed to point out, he really didn't look at Fu Chen's uneasy appearance of anything.

Firmly pushed open the door, this wicked man, he can't do it.

If this can give His Highness the slightest possibility of getting what he wants.

The picture behind the door does give people a visual impact when looking at the face, the portraits of the room, looking around, the paintings are all the same person, or soft or passionate brushstrokes bloom in the painting, the person in the painting is sometimes cunning and sometimes indifferent and sometimes smiling, a few brushstrokes but the person's smile and smile leap on the paper, in one go through the power of soaking the painting paper, a rough look will have a sense of amazement, but a closer look but implied wind bones, you can feel the person's painting skills are profound. The inscription pen walks the dragon, and it is said that the words are like people, and the momentum of the Jin Ge Iron Horse is the portrayal of King Rui himself.

What really shocked Fu Chen was that the people above were all him.

The impact on his heart made Fu Chen speechless for a long time.

There was still a faint commotion in his heart, because he felt that the person above was not his appearance, but his demeanor and eyes were very similar to himself, but he was sure that he had no memory gap, and he also remembered the events of his previous life very clearly, so he couldn't be the original owner, this was a person who was very similar to him, so he would be reincarnated into this person by fate?

Fu Chen silently swept over one painting after another, and each one could see the feelings of the painter.

How deep does it take to be obsessed to capture such subtle expressions of a person?

Seeing that Fu Chen didn't react, Jing Yi thought of this person's cold feelings, couldn't this move him? Yes, he forgot that although he was a eunuch, Fu Chen was interested in a delicate woman like Concubine De. I don't know if my today's approach is too much, and I took the lead in walking in, "The calligraphy of His Royal Highness is a must, and many people in the court can get a piece of his ink treasures are precious, but not many people know that the painting skills are also unique, but he rarely uses the pen, maybe the paintings in this room have exhausted all his love." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a stack of picture scrolls next to him, as if he had discarded them, and dusted them off, "There are no people here on weekdays, and they are all cleaned by King Rui himself, and some dust has accumulated after not returning for a few months." The ones hanging on it are all more satisfactory to King Rui, and they are also the most like you, and here is his real mood. ”

Taking over those discarded painting scrolls, Fu Chen found that his hand holding the painting was a little weak, almost unstable, why did he have such an emotion? The one on it is also him, but compared to the hanging one, the brush blade seems intermittent, it can be seen that when painting, the owner here is in a very painful mood, and Fu Chen seems to feel the despair of the other party through the painting.

"With his temperament, it is impossible for you to see this, these are the evidence that his pride has been crushed, and they are also the scars of his failure, how can you find out. Jing Yi paused, his eyes were slightly red, "These things you hold in your hand are what he kept repeating when he missed you the most in the past five years...... I don't even remember what you look like. ”

It's not that I can't compare to you, but no matter how good I am, I can't get into his eyes.

Fu Chen's fingers holding the painting were a little white, and his head ached faintly, as if something was about to come out, but it was still covered by a thick fog.

"You walked away for five years, and he was like crazy at that time, not eating, drinking, sleeping, waiting for you, guarding your urn...... It was the first time I saw him break down like that, crying and drinking, and asking, "Why didn't you treat you any better, why did you leave so simply, why didn't you come back to see him?"

"I sometimes wonder, Fu Chen, is your heart made of stone, how can it be so hard?" Jing Yi took a deep breath and calmed down his tone, "In order to be less painful, he invited himself to the battlefield, how do you think his military exploits came from?"

Fu Chen finally looked up at Jing Yi and found that the whites of the other party's eyes were flushed, and even the bystanders were passive, so what about the original owner, Fu Chen hated himself so much for occupying this body for the first time.

"Do you think he is the identity of the prince? How can it be so easy, who was willing to obey him when he first went, but when he came to the barracks to play in the boy's brother, he couldn't get through the top and bottom, and often only gave him the face of the prince, he went from a small soldier step by step to the current position, all the military exploits are real, every time I feel that he will die on the battlefield, he kills the enemy like a madman, is not afraid of life and death, as if he can accompany you when he dies. He fought it and got recognized. Jing Yi pointed to the jade pendant hanging on Fu Chen's waist, which was a pair, and he had been hanging on King Rui every inch, "He just gritted his teeth and waited for you alive!"

"Later, I guessed that you might still be alive, so I followed the route you left all the way to the west...... I've lost count of the number of people I've found with him over the years, and each one of them will be like a child, first excited, and then endlessly lost. Looking at Fu Chen looking at himself in surprise, "Oh, I forgot that you have no memory, but this time you have recovered your memory, you should also remember that everything he did for you, otherwise, it will be too worthless." ”

"There is one thing that you definitely don't know, Mr. Rongxian did chase and kill you back then, and His Highness didn't know about it, I hope you can completely dispel your doubts about this matter. Mr. Rong Xian was the only father-like existence for His Highness when he was a child to a young man, but it was only because of this pursuit that His Highness gave up on him. ”

"I'm telling you this, it must be what he doesn't want, anyway, it's not the first time I've been a bad person, you were forced to change your face, don't want to recognize each other, and draw a clear line because of the situation, no wonder you, but in the future, I hope you can ...... even if you can't love him Be nice to him, even if it's pretending, like you've been doing for the past few months. ”

"I heard that yesterday he didn't return at night, and stayed in the barracks all night, probably without closing his eyes, I want to have something to do with you, no matter what the reason for your conflict, he also has his own hardships and positions, although he is a prince, but he is not more comfortable than ordinary people. Okay, this place must not be expected to be outside to him, I'm leaving, how long do you want to stay...... It doesn't matter. "He's not going to do anything to you anyway.

When he stepped out of the threshold, Jing Yi looked back, "His hair color is not born like this, you may be able to guess the reason why it is like this?"

Jingyi left, Fu Chen looked at the portraits of himself, his heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of grasses, it didn't hurt but lingered.

He seemed to understand a little bit why someone as talented as Jing Yi would envy him.

Such feelings are so strong that they seem to be able to break people's minds.

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Fu Chen swept the scrolls and the ashes on the table a little, and saw some objects that did not fit this room, such as worn candlesticks, tattered quilts, and furniture with missing feet, and was a little puzzled, so he gently closed the door and restored everything in the room to its original state.

Today, when Song Yi came to deliver a message to Fu Chen, he saw Fu Chen in a daze at the desk, what's wrong?

They cooperated well with Xue Rui and others, in the end, many of them were Shao Huachi's old department, and the two parties had experienced the common hardships of the underground firearms depot, and both parties had an open and honest heart, so the natural efficiency was high.

After listening to it, Fu Chen couldn't quickly summarize, analyze, and plan these news more efficiently with the information he obtained, and he knew that he was still disturbed by that study today.

"What's wrong with you?" I saw Fu Chen sitting at the desk, holding a pen but reluctant to do it.

Fu Chen seemed to have left his soul, but he just looked at Song Yi fixedly, opened his mouth, and the slight soreness in his chest had not yet faded.

Maybe he was shocked, or maybe he ......

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