CHAPTER XXXI

Fu Chen carried Shao Huachi out of the platform, avoided several patrols along the way, and rushed all the way without danger, and before he arrived at Chonghua Palace, there were eunuchs approaching silently.

"Master Fu, let's come. "Fu Chen looks at people, it is a trick, the head of the twelve people that day, the name of the palace is not mentioned for the time being, they are the dead soldiers in Shao Huachi's mouth, their real names start with tricks, and the twelve people correspond to the twelve zodiac signs, which is convenient for memory and sorting, Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao......

When facing Fu Chen, the people were able to disguise themselves as "normal" eunuchs, probably because they knew that Fu Chen was the person of the Seven Princes and did not need to perform.

The dead soldier in the Han Dynasty is also called the Tiger Ben Army, it is said that every Tiger Ben at that time is a master of one in a million, and later the Tiger Ben Army was almost slaughtered by the Qiangwu people, the remaining generals organized the "Tiger Ben", from the Han Dynasty to the Jin Dynasty, the hidden is very deep, and its leader is even more mysterious. They collect orphans in the folk, eliminate the seven emotions and six desires of the orphans, let these children go through a brutal fight, compete for the real "tiger ben", and then carry out facial expressions, language training, until they become the most qualified puppets, and finally through special channels for equivalent exchange, as for what to exchange, it all depends on the tiger ben several big masters to decide, sometimes money, sometimes rare, the value is also different.

Shao Huachi can have twelve tiger ben at once, and he doesn't know what he has paid.

These dead soldiers have been instilled with the belief of loyalty since childhood, and once they recognize the master, they will live for a lifetime, and at the same time, what they lose is also their feelings and thoughts as human beings, just like this time Shao Huachi was almost frozen to death in Dianjiangtai, as long as they were not ordered to watch their master die.

Fu Chen squatted down and put down the person behind him, the trickster had just touched Shao Huachi, Shao Huachi, who had fainted from the cold, suddenly opened his eyes, his vision was as sharp as a knife, but if he looked closely, he could find that his gaze was not focused, it was just his instinct.

Shao Huachi struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Don't... Touch...... Me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.

Fu Chen couldn't, so he carried him to Chonghua Palace and put him on the bed.

"Go to the Tai Hospital and ask the left hospital to judge Liang Chengwen. Fu Chen saw the old palace maid Biqing's panicked crying appearance, and said to her, "Don't cry yet, it's important to save people." Prepare a few buckets of warm water right away, remember, it must be lukewarm, and prepare more. ”

It will take a while for the people from the Tai Hospital to come over, and Fu Chen knows that he must do some emergency treatment.

After finishing the order, Fu Chen's movements stayed on Shao Huachi's wet clothes, "Your Highness, I want to take off your clothes now, if you don't object, the slave will be overstepping." ”

Of course, there was no response.

After Fu Chen peeled off the clothes that had been frozen into ice, he faced a beautiful body that did not have a thin surface, just like the body he looked at in the previous medical school anatomy class, only focusing on the scars on it, and there was no frostbite, which was the best situation Fu Chen expected. This is not difficult to do, now it is only necessary to let Shao Huachi slowly warm up and restore blood circulation. After frostbite, it is not possible to roast or rub snow on the human body like in film and television dramas, which will greatly accelerate the ulceration and necrosis of the frostbitten area.

The bucket was prepared quickly, Fu Chen tried that the water temperature was acceptable, and slowly put the person into the bucket, holding him with both hands to prevent him from slipping down.

I saw that the skin on Shao Huachi's body slowly turned a healthy color, and it was no longer cold and stiff.

In the mist of water, Shao Huachi saw that the person's cold eyes were sporadic soft, except that he had never seen Fu Chen gentle to him before he confessed, before Fu Chen noticed, he moved quickly and closed his eyes again.

He could feel that the man had fished him out of the water, gently wiping his body with a dry cloth, his whole body was leaning on that person, and the temperature of his body was transmitted through the clothes, Shao Huachi felt very relieved.

Because of the cancer on his face, Shao Huachi, who never let people serve him, was not so disgusted for the first time.

He has suffered too much malice, he is quite sensitive, and Fu Chen has no dislike for him.

After the death of his mother, no one did this to him again.

Fu Chen, who was about to leave after changing Shao Huachi's new clothes, was pulled by the corner of his clothes, and when he turned his head, he saw Shao Huachi lying on the bed, looking at him with bright eyes, "Fu Chen." ”

Seeing that he was awake, Fu Chen put down the basin in his hand, knelt on the ground, and his head almost hit the ground, "The judgment of the left court has not yet arrived, the slave took the initiative to bathe and change clothes for you, blasphemed the master, please condemn you." ”

Shao Huachi opened his mouth, and the harsh voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "You help me this time, just because I am your master?"

"You have always been the master of the minions. ”

"Hehehehe, yes, now that I'm fine, you can get out!" Shao Huachi sneered, his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, he was looking forward to some answer, if it wasn't for Fu Chen to surrender, this person would definitely turn around and leave just now, just like when they met before.

He helped him, just because he had to.

Fu Chen kowtowed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop, you just said to condemn the crime. Shao Huachi was dyed with a trace of anger, and he wanted to tear the calm and composure on Fu Chen's face. When he was immersed in the warm atmosphere just now, why could this person be consistent and never be affected by anyone. Shao Huachi put on the mask placed next to the bed, not letting Fu Chen see the other half of the unappetizing one, he lay on the bed with his head propped up with one hand, and his slender eyes were filled with a lazy and magnificent atmosphere, "Someone in the palace gave us enlightenment at the age of thirteen or fourteen, but the palace woman who enlightened me was stunned by me." ”

Speaking of being frightened by himself, Shao Huachi did not show sadness or boredom.

Fu Chen turned around and approached the bed.

Shao Huachi lifted the quilt and revealed a pillar somewhere under him, "You should know, I want you to serve me!"

Fu Chen had an angry look on his face, it seemed that he had accelerated his blood circulation just now, and he had overdone it!

The servant called the palace maid in. ”

"No, I'm talking about you, Fu Chen. ”

Suddenly, Biqing's voice came from outside the door, "Hurry up, Imperial Doctor, our Highness ......"

Before they could come in, they heard Shao Huachi in the house roaring, "Get out!"

Then as soon as the door opened, any porcelain teacups and chairs were thrown out, and Liang Chengwen was directly smashed to the point of bleeding.

Zuo Yuan judged that he covered the wound on his head and looked at Bi Qing with a tearless face, "Your Highness, is he really frostbitten?"

"This ......" frostbitten person, how can he get up and throw things!

Bi Qing was also embarrassed and didn't know what to do, now that no one dared to enter the door, the Seven Princes went crazy and injured many people.

In the silence, Shao Huachi closed the door, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his hoarse voice was mixed with a ruthless anger, "Come here, right away! I don't want to listen to your explanation!"

Fu Chen knelt in place, motionless.

Shao Huachi didn't urge, just looked at Fu Chen with a deep gaze.

Fu Chen moved.

Step by step, step by step, move forward in a kneeling position.

He knew that after what happened just now, Shao Huachi must be in a bad mood and needed to vent.

Throughout the ages, the subordinates have been tools for venting.

And as a dog, he also needs to provide services to his master in this regard.

You don't feel anything when you look at a man's body as a healer, but what if you serve another man as a man?

It was an insult, a great disgrace.