220 Chapter 208

The medicinal soup of the daytime food made Shao Huachi enter the carriage and did not wake up Fu Chen, Rumo's long hair slipped lazily, Qingjun's face was peaceful, and the stability and warmth of the afternoon made him unbearable to break the other party's good sleep, and he woke up and swallowed it back to his throat. I don't care about the people who are reluctant to leave outside, just wait if you want to, it is precisely because you don't take it to heart that you can do this, and the domineering in your bones can be seen that it has never been eliminated.

The hustle and bustle was isolated in the car, and the tranquility for a while made people lazy for no reason, Shao Huachi sat and waited for someone to wake up. He was not idle in his hand, and took out a few secret letters from the palace, since he took over the power of the queen mother for decades, he knew more about the turmoil in the palace than he imagined, and his fingers tapped lightly on a paragraph on the secret letter. The smile was a little intriguing, the emperor secretly summoned the three princes, there were only three people present at the time, the emperor, Shao Anlin and the cronies and eunuch An Zhonghai, and only they knew the specific conversation, what kind of words need to be cleared of the scene, and his eyes were on the sleeping Fu Chen.

Could it be true that Fu Chen could be a prophet and know his father's intentions?

If he hadn't made a hindrance by himself, Fu Chen would have been the third person, and there would be a Mu Junning to escort him at that time, which was really a good plan, it was indeed much safer than following him.

Shao Huachi's undisguised scrutinizing gaze made Fu Chen feel dangerous, and he slowly opened his eyes, his fan-like eyelashes blinking with a blank light.

Seeing Fu Chen's blinking eyes, confused and unguarded, this process of slowly waking up is a daily enjoyment for Shao Huachi, put away the secret letter, and looked away sharply, and the scrutinizing gaze before was like an illusion.

wrapped the suede robe around the person, but unexpectedly Fu Chen grabbed the corner of the clothes, it seemed to have a touch of attachment, the two were very close, and they could smell each other's breath as soon as they lowered their heads, Shao Huachi couldn't help but soften his voice, "Just so reluctant to me?"

touched Fu Chen's forehead again, and his tone was still cold and tender, "Well, don't burn it." โ€

For these ambiguous actions have long been accustomed to it, Fu Chen did not move, recuperating from his injuries and losing his memory, for the person who took care of himself when he was the most "vulnerable", he would naturally get closer to him, and the logical result was that he had this slightly "sticky" posture, pulling his clothes and not letting go.

"This is not like you at all, you have become so delicate after being injured once?" The opposite of the real Fu Chen's temperament, but it made him feel that he was needed, he despicably enjoyed Fu Chen's feeling of dependence on him, how good it would be if he didn't change for the rest of his life, how could you think that I would be willing to kill you like this? Shao Huachi combed his hair and leaned into the man's ear, "If you don't let go, I can kiss you." โ€

Sure enough, it scared people away, only to see Fu Chen quickly let go.

The embrace was suddenly empty, Shao Huachi was a little stunned, he admitted, he just greedily wanted to stay a little longer.

Thinking of the group of people outside, he whispered before getting out of the car: "Give me a few more years." โ€

Fu Chen blinked again, as if he didn't understand.

"At that time, they will have the right to choose to stay. Now, I'm not eligible. There were some things that he didn't want to explain, even if he knew that no matter which Fu Chen would not take these things to heart, but it was indeed his determination and heart.

Fu Chen stared at the back of the man who was the first to get out of the car, his eyes dark.

He had long known that there was something wrong with the medicinal soup every time, but he fell asleep consciously, and he could also gather information according to the situation, who could be too guarded against a comatose person. However, since this period of time, there have indeed been a few times when he is really asleep, a strange coincidence appeared in Shao Huachi, his breathing rate is the same as Shao Yiran's, the breathing rate of people when they are awake is different from that when they are asleep, and such a coincidence as sleep breathing can be described as one in ten thousand.

In the years after the death of his wife and children, he barely slept on sleeping pills.

He hadn't thought of her for a long, long time, and these memories were too extravagant for him, and the scars buried in his heart that he didn't want to open might as well keep rotting.

In the case of being awake but not opening his eyes, he compromised with reality, but he could not deny that he had been treated for insomnia for many years in Shao Huachi's respiratory rate.

As a well-known psychological counselor, I have my own illness, whether it is funny.

He woke up when he was at the gate of the city, and he also heard the support of the people in the city for Shao Huachi, and it was obvious that he had been in business for many years, and His Royal Highness should have been peeping at that position for a long time, until the carriage stopped and the women's greetings came, and Princess Rui's voice was pleasant and moving.

Fu Chen was not surprised, most of the ancients, especially the high-ranking people, would make a marriage contract at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and it had nothing to do with their own wishes. I can't say who is pitiful, but it is given by this era, and the same men can understand.

The people outside waited for their legs to be sore, and they didn't know how expensive the people in the carriage were, and they couldn't get out.

Unexpectedly, when Shao Huachi personally helped people down, he was a handsome and tall man, and in anticipation, Fu Chen attracted attention as soon as he appeared, and everyone's eyes were about to stare him out of a hole.

Fu Chen was very calm, and even maintained a smile.

Shao Huachi only introduced his name, Mr. Fu.

I don't know who in the group of female relatives made a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for Tian's, there would be no problem for men.

Matthei thought it was a little strange, but he couldn't say, Mr. Fu? Is it Mr. Fu who invented cowpox?

It's no wonder, she knows that Shao Huachi treats every strategist with great respect, and the three visits to the thatched house in ancient times have happened, which is funny, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she may not necessarily be favored by His Highness, but talented men can be treated solemnly by His Highness, and His Highness who is thirsty for talent will never treat any of his subordinates who follow him.

She knows that the one she is with is a lord who is in a position to cross and close, and the drunken beauty knees are just vassals in his power.

"Your Highness, didn't Concubine Tian come back with you?" Seeing that Shao Huachi was going back to Dongfu, she didn't see Tian's figure left and right, so she couldn't help asking.

But he saw that Shao Huachi had no emotion on his face, "Dead, buried." โ€

That look seemed to see everything, as if to say, isn't this what you want?

Matthei's face was stiff and her heart was cold, she knew that maybe she would not be able to get the warmth of the man in front of her in her life, he knew what she had done!

The sound of horses' hooves gradually, a group of eunuchs in the palace dismounted, and the person who looked up was the eunuch who was currently in charge of the three products, called Ji Ke, and behind him stood the old eunuch Liu Zong, who had not fallen for many years. โ€

"I have this intention, but it makes my father bothered and annoyed. Ji Ke's grade was far from being able to make Shao Huachi pleasant, but he also had a very peaceful attitude, and he couldn't help but let the people around him take a look at Ji Kegao.

"Your filial piety, who in and outside the palace doesn't know, Your Majesty is happy today, and the slave can receive this job is not like burning the earth dragon, the excitement in my heart, this is a great honor, you want to say this can be tormented by the slave. As he spoke, there was still a hint of flattery in his smile.

It's just that when he looked up this time, he saw Fu Chen standing there alive, his expression froze, and there was some fierce emotion stirring, staring at Fu Chen as if he saw someone suddenly popping out of a coffin.

"Father-in-law Ji?" Shao Huachi raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, oh!" Ji Ke came back to his senses at this time, and no longer looked at Fu Chen, who was inexplicable in place, and pressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart, "Your Highness, please first." โ€

Shao Huachi glanced at the coffin that had been sent all the way to the capital, "Take it with you." โ€

The main lord is gone, and the ladies are naturally no longer at the door, Princess Rui was about to lead Shao Long away, but was stopped by Fu Chen, and asked the princess for peace, "Niangniang, can you hand over the little prince to you, the prince just talked with the little prince about the enlightenment of the little prince, and I want to compare it in the next." โ€

Ma Tai's smile was a little stiff, and he quickly regained his gentleness, and the person that the prince respected was the distinguished guest of the Rui Wangfu, "Now it's the nap time of the little prince, this child is also used to being a concubine, and if he doesn't take a nap, he will make trouble." I want to thank Mr. for his kindness, Mr. must be tired when he comes back just now, Yang is in charge!"

The princess raised her voice and shouted, and an ordinary middle-aged man came out from the side, with a mustache, a Chinese face, and a humble tone, "Niangniang." โ€

"Take good care of Mr. Fu, don't be lazy. As he spoke, he asked the servants in the palace to start sorting out the carriages and horses he had brought along the way, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, can you send Xiaolong to Mr. later on?"

Fu Chen looked deeply at Shao Long, who looked down and didn't say a word, lingered at the other party's hands for a while, and then smiled: "Then it's troublesome Niangniang." โ€

Outside the door were the slaves who were unloading and moving things, Fu Chen glanced at Jing Yi in front of him, they hadn't said a word in the past few days.

"Captain Jing. โ€

Jingyi paused, his chin bowed.

"Borrow a step to speak?" Fu Chen invited with a smile.

Looking at Fu Chen's face, there was no obvious emotion, but he didn't expect to see anything from Fu Chen's fox.

Strategists such as Fu Chen were led into the East Mansion by the stewards, while the ladies returned to the West Mansion, and the distinction was clear. Dongfu is not something that their identities can set foot in at will, even if you are Princess Rui, in fact, compared to the warblers and Yanyan in other palaces, they would rather meet a man like King Rui who only loves the country, at least King Rui has never disposed of them at will, and it is not the reputation of the virtuous king who is better than the virtuous king and is not shouted in vain.

Led by Steward Yang into a clean courtyard, the steward looked at the two smiling strategists, and only felt cold for a while, so he put down the tea set and retreated.

Fu Chen was also leisurely, the two sat separately in front of the round table, under a red maple tree, the warm afternoon sun cast a mottled shadow, the red brocade seemed to be dyed, and the two of them became more and more harmonious under the tree. Fu Chen picked up the utensils in the water to wash the tea, bubbling the water gurgling down the bottom of the cup, after scalding the kettle warmer, the green onion white finger picked up the spoon and put the appropriate amount of tea, poured hot water, and then brewed tea, poured tea, scraped bubbles, etc., a total of eight steps were done in an orderly manner, very pleasing to the eye. When making tea, he was most jealous of impetuousness, Fu Chen was calm and condensed throughout the whole process, just doing what was in front of him.

Jing Yi watched quietly, did not disturb, and even showed a little appreciation in his eyes. Looking at Fu Chen's actions in one go, he also knew that this was a veteran of making tea, taking the tea brought by Fu Chen, Jing Yi took a sip along the edge of the cup, this Mao Feng Bai was not fully exposed, the fish leaves were yellow and white, and the shape was just ordinary, not top-grade, Rui Wangfu has always been thrifty, which is also reasonable, but the tea is not a good tea, but the brew is brewed with three points of essence and qi.

"Your Excellency doesn't have amnesia at all, right?" Jing Yi had already realized that Fu Chen had mastered the rhythm of speaking just now, and although he was inferior in taking the lead, it could be regarded as breaking the other party's main control.

And Fu Chen, who looks like he has been drugged, as soon as Shao Huachi leaves, he reveals his true nature.

"Why do you say that?" "My heart is beating a little out of speed, and I can't grasp the idea of being fast.

This conversation was sooner or later for the two of them, from the moment Fu Chen woke up.

All the way back to Beijing from the northwest, they did not talk except for the initial unpleasant misunderstanding, Fu Chen did not mention the situation when he woke up, Jing Yi also had a tacit understanding to press down his injury, Jing Yi's injury was not serious, but Fu Chen later learned that his injury was more serious than he expected.

He is measured, and when he can't distinguish between friend and foe, he won't put people to death.

So, who is the injury that is not aggravated by him, this is a bit interesting.

Why did he do this, and for what purpose?

Fu Chen has ideas, and so does Jing Yi.

"Why do you look like that in front of Your Highness?" Although Fu Chen's performance was not obvious, he and King Rui did get along like King Rui's perfect lover.

It is Shao Huachi's ideal appearance, but it is a dream that can never be completed, is he also ...... His Highness

If Fu Chen also has a trace of ...... for His Highness So these two!

Fu Chen did not answer, not blindly making enemies of the strong, and not measuring his strength was never Fu Chen's choice, and in the face of King Rui, I believe that few people can say that they are stronger than him.

"So what?" The implication is that even if it is not the same, what can you do to me?

seems to be humble, but in fact he is so arrogant that no one can see him, this is the real Fu Chen in Jingyi's heart.

Fu Chen poured himself another cup of tea and looked at the leaves swirling in the water.

"What the hell is Fu Chen," Jing Yi shook his head with a wry smile, and then his eyes sharpened, "But where do you look like amnesia? Why don't you tell me the truth?"

This pretended to deceive all of them, in fact, as long as Fu Chen didn't want to reveal his flaws, others couldn't see anything at all, it was the other party's bottomless style that made people think twice about what they wanted to do to him.

Fu Chen's hand holding the cup stiffened, Jing Yi's words, the amount of information that can be obtained is too great, he is very similar to the original owner? Can it be like to the extent that a strategist thinks that he has no amnesia at all? Fu Chen even had a ridiculous and whimsical guess, maybe he and the original owner are the same person?

Knock, knock, knock, gratuitous throbbing.

How could it be! Fu Chen suppressed the heartstrings that were disturbed.

This conjecture is really too unusual, Fu Chen hid this small probability in his heart, and this time he called Jing Yi to solve his doubts, "We are also subordinates of His Highness, I don't want us to be wary of each other for inexplicable reasons." โ€

"Naturally. Jing Yi has no objections, what kind of ability is in the nest, one of the reasons why he admires Fu Chen is that this person's overall view resonates with him.

"Then I think I'm qualified to know, when I woke up, what was the reason for the hatred and unwillingness in your eyes?" Fu Chen didn't mind being a colleague, what the other party was to his senses, whether he hated or disliked, as long as it didn't affect him, but he needed a reason to prevent being dragged back and unwarranted accidents.

Jing Yi also understands this, if a pimple is put aside for a long time, the suspicion between them will affect the Seven Kings Party, so he has been waiting for Fu Chen to find him.

This secret has become an empty tomb in Jingyi's heart, and it seems that there is no day when he sees the light.

A man, a staff member, has such a betrayal of morality for the lord, which is something that even he does not allow himself, but no matter how big the secret is, it will eventually be exposed.

In fact, there is an inexplicable ease in his heart, like a stone that has been pressed in his heart for a long time has finally fallen, at least the person in front of him knows it, isn't it, his eyes looked at the red leaves falling with the wind, and the magnificent colors that burned red ignited in the air, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Envy ......"

didn't wait for Fu Chen to answer, and then seemed to be unhappy, "I envy you for not having to do anything, nothing is as good as me, but you still have all his attention, you ...... How can he do it?"

Fu Chen didn't expect to get such an answer, and when he woke up, the other party's eyes were actually ......

After drinking the tea in the cup in one gulp, Jing Yi was much more relaxed than at the beginning, and got up as he spoke, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will take you to a place." โ€

"Where?" Fu Chen really likes Jing Yi's frank temperament, a real villain is always easier to get along with than a false gentleman, and he is not a villain, but he is just trapped by love.

Jing Yi looked at Fu Chen deeply, walked a few steps, as if thinking of something, and suddenly looked back, "By the way, I'll give you a reminder, in a few hours it will be His Highness's birthday." โ€

Birthday......

Fu Chen didn't know what he was thinking, and sat in a daze.

It wasn't until I don't know how long it had passed, and the distant visitor's gaze flashed away, and he didn't get too close to the Rui Wangfu to arouse vigilance, so he looked in that direction.

Since returning to the capital, he has sensed that someone is spying on him, or spying on something.

Here, Ma Taishi led Shao Long into his room, and the gentleness on his face instantly put down, and asked his henchman, "Did he see something?"

The henchman thought about Fu Chen's appearance at that time, and said: "When I went out, the slave and maid were still entangled with the little prince, so I shouldn't be able to see it." โ€

The princess thought about it, but when she thought of Mr. Fu's seemingly smiling appearance, she was a little stunned, at this time, what injury Shao Long suffered, no matter what the reason, it would be blamed on her.

Shao Long was driven by Mattei's maids, stripped of his clothes, the old mother and the maids checked the injuries on his body, as if carrying a chicken, his eyes were full of tears, and his whole body was smooth except for a diaper tied to it.

"This medicine was given to me by the clan, and although it is effective in treating wounds, the side effects are also very large. Mattei was actually a little hesitant, she didn't cry out in pain when she saw the warriors of the clan in the past being cut a large wound, but instead used this medicine powder to howl again and again, and the wound was slowly healing after a few hours, but it was also so painful that he lost consciousness.

The more serious the injury, the more painful it is, and an abrasion like Shao Long's should heal quickly, but the pain is for a child who has only turned five years old, I am afraid that it will hurt to death.

"As long as he doesn't shout out, who knows?" said the maid.

It makes sense to think about it this way, Ma Taishi came to Shao Long, "Mother will give you medicine now, it's okay quickly, soon Xiaolong will not be injured, but it will hurt a little, if you shout out, my mother will send you to Yizhao District to sell?"

Yizhao District was the most chaotic part of the capital, with refugees, poor people, bazaars, vending grounds, everything, and he had been taken out to see the slave market, where little boys his age were pulled around like domestic animals.

Snorted vigorously, he understood the princess's words, and shook his head fiercely to say that he would not shout no matter how painful he was, and he would not let anyone know.

"What a good job, mother's good son!" Ma Taishi eased down slightly and touched Shao Long's tender face.

"Take it down, and when his wound heals, send it to Dongfu to Mr. Fu." He waved his hand impatiently.

โ€”โ€”Jin.ๆฐตๅทฅ.Du.ๅฎถ,only.ไธ€.ๆญฃ.็‰ˆโ€”โ€”

When they arrived at the East Xuanmen, a group of people dismounted.

Ji Ke asked the eunuchs around him to retreat first, and walked to Shao Huachi, still with a shy face, "I don't know what His Highness brought all the way, but a coffin?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shao Huachi was dragged to the gate of the imperial city, isn't it a coffin.

"It's not for my father-in-law to know. Shao Huachi's cold and clear tone, but there was some nobility and pride, and the momentum of that moment could repel many people who approached.

Even An Zhonghai came to him, and he was only a minion, and his preferential treatment of Ji Ke made people unable to even recognize his identity.

Ji Ke didn't seem to see it, but quietly said in Shao Huachi's ear: "You are in danger of entering the palace this time." 166 Reading Network