Chapter 64: This Is the Hand of God

He leaned in his ear and said, "If the people of Minghua Kingdom know about the existence of you and your wife, there will be a few days to live." Please keep in mind. ”

"Hmm." Fu Mujin responded, and suddenly asked, "Yidao, when you are with a man, will your heart beat faster?" Does it hurt your heart? ”

“……”

The little scholar glanced at him contemptuously and vetoed loudly: "No! Yidao has a daughter-in-law, Yidao likes her very much, and will definitely have a lot of chubby dolls with her in the future. Please don't think anything wrong about Ikina. ”

"That's right."

Fu Mujian's appearance looked a little distressed.

"Could it be that the Child's Club? Does your heart hurt? When? Which man? Ichiba asked nervously, no, it can't be himself.

When does it hurt?

When Yu Xiangfeng took his place and supported her.

The minions scrambled around her, offering their courtesy.

"As long as others are close to Brother Yan, they will feel very uncomfortable here."

The little scholar twitched the corners of his mouth, isn't this a proper possessiveness?

"That's... When will your heart beat faster? ”

"It's just the two of us accidentally..."Fu Mujin subconsciously covered his mouth, and inadvertently remembered the softness on his lips in his mind, and his face was full of shame.

"What did you do accidentally?"

The little scholar suddenly started gossiping.

"It's fine. Yidao, do you think I'm sick? ”

Are you a miracle doctor or is he a miracle doctor? This question, actually asked him?

Master, the son was so obsessed with the little fat man that he couldn't even cure the disease.

Of course, this is a disease, a proper single thought disease, and there is no salvation.

No, as a little scholar of the Fu family, I must rescue my son.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the master?

Yidao had a straight face and said seriously:

"Childe, in fact, you have eaten too much recently, and these strange feelings are all caused by the anger of the meal. Just get out and about! ”

Fu Gongzi raised his head and listened carefully to the little scholar's nonsense.

"Really?"

"Of course! If you don't believe it, it's just because you've been trapped in the medicine store since you were a child and haven't seen anyone else, so you're confused by this feeling of 'friend'. ”

"Friends?"

"Of course, friend. Look at you, where do you have the opportunity to make friends when you live in seclusion on weekdays, isn't it? Yidao took the bandage and said while helping him change the dressing.

"It's like... Kind of makes sense. Fu Mujin nodded.

"So, as your first friend, of course you cherish and want to be by his side often..."

Fu Mujin nodded in agreement.

"It's normal to be angry if you don't want others to take away your friends."

"Really? So, I didn't have a strange illness? ”

"Of course, these feelings come naturally among friends."

The little scholar acted so much that he was almost convinced.

"But, Yidao, you are often with me, how did you know these things?"

Yidao's tone began to feel a little weak.

"Can that be the same? Yidao has a little daughter-in-law, and when the son has a little daughter-in-law, he will naturally understand. ”

"All right, friend."

Fu Mujin muttered very seriously, and later, he asked another question.

"Then you will be angry when you know that your friend will marry a wife and have children?"

"Of course." Yidao replied casually.

"Brother Yan will be angry if he knows that I marry a wife and have children?"

He suddenly had a little anticipation.

"Don't worry, it will."

"Then I'll ask."

With that, Fu Muhibiscus wrapped half of the bandage and rushed out. Yidao shouted anxiously behind him: "Childe, the medicine in your hand hasn't been changed yet!" ”

He hurried to Shunhua and was stunned to find that the tent was empty.

*

Under the night sky, Shunhua sat on the stone to enjoy the shade, and the Nine Princes held the sweaty and bloody BMW and just walked to her side, silently examining her.

I wanted to scare her from behind, but I didn't know that the sweaty BMW screamed one step ahead of him.

"Uhhh

Hearing the sound, Shunhua turned her head in surprise, but she couldn't see anything, so she could only stretch out her hand and sway.

"Well, Ma'er, you're here?"

Well? What part of the horse is this?

A little bouncy, and a little... Soft.

Did she touch the horse's butt?

"Have you touched enough?"

The Nine Princes stared at the restless little fat hand in front of his chest muscles with a displeased expression.

"Huh? Nine Princes, you are also here. She timidly retracted her hand and muttered, "It's just touching the horse's buttocks, and it's not allowed to be touched, stingy." ”

The Nine Princes immediately burst into green muscles and held back.

"You say that the king's chest is a horse's ass?!"

What the? Did she touch the prince's breasts?

Oh my God, what a hand of God this is!

She was actually caught just now without fear of death.

"Eh, grass people, grass people don't mean it, they just like your horses and want to touch them."

The Nine Princes stared suspiciously at the little fat man with a weak face, and sighed lightly.

"Forget it, for your blindness, this king should be arched by a pig."

Shunhua pursed her lips, a little unhappy.

To put it bluntly, who is the pig?

"That's too, if you weren't blind, how could you touch the prince!"

"Little blind man, you have the guts to say it again!"

The Nine Princes were so angry that their teeth itched.

How, say it again, say it again.

She stared into the air and shouted loudly: "If you weren't blind, how could you touch the prince!" ”

The Nine Princes were stunned, grabbed her cheek, and didn't let her make a sound.

"Enough, enough! Believe it or not, this king, this will strangle you. ”

The pink face was pinched, and Shun Hua opened and closed his pursed mouth, "The prince is just afraid of losing, otherwise he wouldn't come to kill people." ”

"What to say, when is this king afraid of losing!"

"Now, here."

"Hmph."

After snorting coldly, he let go of this soft, hot little chubby face.

"This king has something to ask you."

"Ask, if it's how to solve the problem of soaring drug prices, I have nothing to say, the prince will receive the news soon, don't worry."

Shunhua said as he rubbed his chin with his hand.

"No, this king wants to ask you, do you have a sister at home?"

"Huh? Sister, yes. Shun Hua joked with a whim, "What, the Nine Princes want to marry the grass people?" ”

"Be serious, this king is asking you, really?"

"Yes, there are two." She replied as she shook her feet.

Suddenly, a firefly flew to her bun and stopped at the silver hairpin, flashing green.

"Then do they have a knack for forgetting?"

Ha? Ask this?

Shunhua suddenly became vigilant, thinking of this bastard prince, who always opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and the surname was Yan.

It must have been when he was unconscious, and somehow offended him.

No, you can't reveal your identity.

"No, they're all married, lord, it's too late, you don't have a chance." Shunhua said mischievously.

"Well, it can't be your sister."

The Nine Princes were about to turn around, when they suddenly saw the second firefly floating in the sky, they were playful, stretched out their hands to grab it, and put it on Shunhua's head.

Two fireflies just make a pair.

"Ha, lord, what did you put on my head? Feed? She asked in alarm.

At this time, he took the sweaty BMW, turned a corner, patted her face lightly with the horse's tail, and two fireflies flew high into the dark night sky, like two small stars nestled next to each other floating in the night sky.

"Warn you, next time, don't seduce my family's Leng Win."

"Who is the cold win?" She asked.

"The king's horse."

The prince's deep voice faded away, and Shunhua was relieved.

Escaped again.

She was afraid that the Ninth Prince would find out that the green smoke rising not far away, she smelled it, and the time was almost over.

The roast chicken is almost cooked.

The little soldiers jumped and ran, and the strong aroma of oil wafted from the outside, and the smell of burnt and tender here must have been roasted very well.

"Master Yan, the chicken is roasted, should you pluck a chicken leg to satisfy your cravings first, or let it go?"

"While it's hot, of course." Shunhua said in surprise.

Because of Fu Gongzi's relationship, she has drunk white porridge for many days.

Drink her again and it will become white porridge.

Finally able to eat a full meal, a little guilty, but she liked it.

Hahaha, roast chicken, roast chicken, Miss Ben is here.

"Oh, good!" The soldier happily replied.

Tear off a large chicken thigh, put it on the lotus leaf, and hand it to her, the oncoming heat, mixed with the crispy taste of chicken skin, and the soft chicken aroma.

She licked her lips, but she didn't care about the heat, and took a big bite.

It's so fragrant, that's what she wants, and that's what she pursues.

After coming out for so many days, except for the meal at Lin Qihua's house, I finally tasted a satisfying taste.

So impressed.

"Master Yan, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's just a little hot, but it's better than it tastes good and fragrant."

Hearing this, the little soldier raised his head proudly.

"That is, if I hadn't come to join the army, the little one would have opened a roast chicken restaurant in my hometown a long time ago."

"It's going to make a lot of money." Shunhua chewed and affirmed.

She just wanted to continue eating, but she bit into the air in surprise, only to find that the chicken leg in her hand had been snatched away.

"Hey, who! Who dares to rob this master's chicken legs! Quick, hand it over! Shunhua screamed fiercely.

"Brother Yan?"

Fu Mujian's clear and helpless voice came from his ears, and Shun Hua was instantly stunned.

Oops, caught.

She pursed her lips and pretended nothing had happened.

"What? Someone actually secretly stuffed chicken legs into Ben Xiaoye's mouth, saying, is it you! ”

The soldier shook his head in disbelief, took the roasted chicken and ran away.

Fu Mujin was angry and funny, looking at the oil on her lips.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

"Brother Yan, do you know that the medicine you drink now can't be greasy, can't be obedient, and ban your mouth?"

His voice was gentle, and her guilt increased.

Shy and ashamed.

She is like a child who takes a master's class and is caught stealing candy, and she talks about it.

"Just eat a little bit, can't you?"

Fu Mujin hooked her lips slightly, looking at her dotingly, with a look that she couldn't do anything.

"That's all..."I thought I would just follow her like this, but suddenly it occurred to me that the patient couldn't get used to it.

"I can't eat the rest."

"Huh?" Shunhua looked pity and lowered his head.

Fu Mujin put away the handkerchief, and another handkerchief fell out of the cuff.

Fluttering on her wrist, she touched it slightly, picked up the handkerchief, and fumbled with the embroidery on it.

"Begonia flowers?"

Fu Mujin looked down at it, and his face changed instantly.

He swore that he didn't deliberately hide Brother Yan's intimate things.

Just too busy to forget.

"This is Brother Yan's thing, right? I'm sorry, Fu has forgotten to return it. Fu Mujin asked worriedly.

"It's okay, it's not mine." Shunhua replied casually.

Ha?

Not Brother Yan's?

"Then throw it away." He said coldly, reaching out to throw away the handkerchief of unknown origin.

"Wait."

Shunhua grabbed it with one hand and stopped his movements.

"Brother Yan, you can't want to return things to their original owners, right?"

"No, I recently recalled that someone else appeared during the crisis that day, and this may have been a lifesaver."

What do you do with someone else's veil?

Fu Mujin was annoyed, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Self-comforting that Ichiba was right, they were friends and didn't need to care.

"Well, Brother Yan's life-saving benefactor is Fu's life-saving benefactor. Because Brother Yan and I are friends. ”

"You're so nice."

Shun Hua praised sincerely, and he instantly smiled.

"By the way, Fu wants to ask Brother Yan a question."