Chapter 51: Master, what do you think of Fu'er?

Han Xuan couldn't guess what was going on, looking at Fuyu's appearance, did he like Chu Yun?

Han Xuan walked last, and as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Chu Yun.

Chu Yun: Brother Han, Fuyu has not been very good since she was a child, she is timid, and I hope that Brother Han will take more care of her in the future.

Han Xuan: Well, Brother Chu, please rest assured.

Chu Yun breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and the doting in his eyes was no less than others.

Han Xuan has been in the palace for more than ten days, but he has never met Gongsun Yuting once, he is talking to Fuyu every day, and he learned from Fuyu that it is Concubine Hui who is now managing the size of the harem, although Ouyang Yu is the queen, she doesn't care about anything now, and she is at ease in Jingrui Palace, which makes Han Xuan a little surprised, in his impression, the queen mother is not such a person who can't withstand the blow.

Now, the concubines in the palace are all talking to Concubine Hui, except for the usual greetings, the rest of the time, no one will enter and leave Jingrui Palace, Jingrui Palace is clean.

I'm afraid, things are not so simple, why did Yan Feng leave the palace? The queen mother didn't just ask her to learn some kung fu to protect herself, the queen mother is a person who knows martial arts, so she naturally knows that Fuyu has passed the best stage of martial arts, could it be that Fuyu is being targeted in the palace?

Han Xuan secretly investigated, and found out from some palace ladies that Princess Fuyu almost lost her life because she fell into the water not long ago, if it wasn't for the fact that Chu Yun Gongzi happened to pass by there at that time, I'm afraid she would have gone with her mother.

Wenqin also inquired that on the day Fuyu fell into the water, Gong'e saw the eleventh princess coming out of the courtyard, but no one saw what happened in the courtyard.

Han Xuan pondered it carefully, no wonder Fuyu hasn't been going anywhere recently, I'm afraid that she has already left a shadow in her heart.

On this day, Han Xuan went to the imperial kitchen to get some jujube cakes, he knew the way, but he still had to pretend, and asked all the way to get something from the imperial kitchen, and on the way back, he met a rude and willful princess who was scolding Gong E, and Han Xuan had to take things around the road.

"Which palace are you a slave of? When I saw this princess, I didn't even salute."

The unruly princess called out to Han Xuan, and walked up to him with a swaying posture, with an arrogant look and a soft whip in her hand.

Han Xuan stopped and looked up at the princess, yo, it's a little beauty, it's still a hot little beauty, look at the few palace ladies behind her, the back of her face and hands are all whip scars, the weather is so cold, the wound is difficult to heal.

"Below are the people of Yuchu Palace, I don't know what the princess commands?"

Han Xuan didn't want to cause trouble, so he had to move out of the Yuchu Palace, and there was no one in this palace who didn't know what the Yuchu Palace was, right?

Sure enough, the princess's face changed, but she looked at Han Xuan with a suspicious expression, she slapped the soft whip in her hand, and looked around Han Xuan step by step.

"Why haven't I seen you?"

The princess suddenly approached Han Xuan, biting her lip thoughtfully.

"It's natural that the princess hasn't seen it when she first arrives."

Han Xuan stood upright, still holding a box of jujube cakes in his hand, what he was worried about now was that the jujube cakes in his hands would be cold?

"What's on your hands?"

The princess pointed to the box in Han Xuan's hand and asked proudly.

"Jujube cake to go to the cold"

Han Xuan lowered his head and smiled, tilted his head, and suddenly looked at the princess as if he had thought of something.

"However, the princess's fire is so high, I'm afraid it's not a problem that the cold is too much, it should be lowered."

Han Xuan lowered her head and whispered in her ear, and the princess raised her head angrily, gritted her teeth, and glared at Han Xuan.

"You...... You're so daring."

"I'm sorry, princess, I've been bold since I was a child, and I hope that the princess won't remember the villain's mistakes, so forgive me."

Han Xuan is not in a very good mood now, because the jujube cake in his hand is cold.

"You ......" The princess raised the soft whip in her hand to beat Han Xuan,

"Stop"

Gongsun Yuting walked slowly from the other end of the corridor, followed by a middle-aged man, hearing the voice, the princess hurriedly put down the soft whip in her hand, and looked at Gongsun Yuting coquettishly, Han Xuan heard the voice, did not turn around, he didn't dare to turn around, he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would destroy the role he had built up these days, and he could only retreat to half silently.

"Cheng'er has seen her father"

It turned out that the unruly princess in front of him was the eleventh princess Gongsun Cheng, Han Xuan's mood was even more unhappy at the moment, but he was helpless.

"Cheng and messing around again?"

"No, father," Gongsun Chengjiao sneered.

Gongsun Yuting walked vigorously, his words were majestic, and the majestic figure stood in front of Han Xuan, and he was looking at him at this moment.

"Which palace are you from? Why do you look like this? ”

Gongsun Yuting thought that Han Xuan was Gong'e because he was too slender.

When Gongsun Cheng heard Gongsun Yuting ask this, he immediately knew that he had been deceived by him, and gritted his teeth and glared at him, it turned out that he was not from Yuchu Palace.

"Back to the king, down is Jingrui Palace" Han Xuan replied truthfully, he couldn't hide it anymore at the moment, if it was Chu Yun who was in front of him now, he might be able to help himself.

"Jingrui Palace? When did Jingrui Palace become so ignorant of the rules? ”

Gongsun Yuting snorted, he didn't expect that the person in front of him was a young man, and he thought that it was the palace lady of that palace who teased the master, so he dressed up like this.

"It turned out to be from Jingrui Palace, it's really unlucky" The princess snorted in her heart, and her eyes didn't look at Han Xuan again.

Han Xuan listened to Gongsun Yuting's words, and couldn't help but shudder, what Gongsun Yuting said didn't understand the rules, not that he contradicted the princess, he knew that the harem was the bedroom of the king's daughter, and men other than the royal family were never allowed to enter and leave casually, and right now, he was in trouble.

"It just so happens that this king is going to Jingrui Palace, you lead the way in front"

Gongsun Yuting raised his eyebrows, it seems that he didn't believe what Han Xuan said, Ouyang Yu is the queen, I believe she knows the rules of the harem better than anyone else.

In Jingrui Palace, Ouyang Yu and Fuyu are embroidering winter bracers, the two are chatting, just in winter, the stove has been burned in the room, Fuyu's body has always been like this, as soon as the winter comes, the stove can't leave the hand.

When Gongsun Yuting arrived at Jingrui Palace, he arranged Han Xuan outside the door, Han Xuan didn't know what was going on inside, but Gongsun Yuting didn't say anything when he left, Fuyu came out with a red face, and quietly looked at Han Xuan, as if he wanted to say something to him but didn't say anything, Han Xuan was confused.

It was night, Han Xuan sat on the roof of the Zhilan Hall and played the flute, in the winter night, the cold wind on the roof hit his body, he did not put on a coat, and relied on internal force to defend against the wind and cold.

The flute sound is melodious and tactful, clear and pleasant, the rhythm is flying in the air, Wenqin sits quietly in the courtyard, and when she looks up, she can see Han Xuan, she wanted to ask him to come down and put on a cloak, but she couldn't bear to disturb him.

A gust of cold wind blew quickly, and behind Han Xuan stood a man in a green shirt, he looked at Han Xuan, in fact, when he just flew up to the roof, Han Xuan had already noticed it, and felt that he was not hostile, so he let him go.

"Who are you?" The man in the green shirt stood in the cold wind, his hair flying.

"In Xia Hanxuan, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Han Xuan put down the flute and looked back at him quietly.

"It turned out to be him" Han Xuan's brows relaxed, the man in front of him was the man he had seen in Rong'an City before, to be precise, Yan Feng.

"Under the Wind"

Sure enough, that day on the bridge, Han Xuan guessed his identity, and now, his heart is much calmer.

"I know, Fuyu talked about you"

Han Xuan smiled lightly and continued to play the flute, and Yan Feng also stood and listened to him play the flute in the middle of the night.

"If you can live like this forever, it is not a kind of happiness, at least to be around important people, even if you just look like this, it is also a kind of satisfaction"

This night, Han Xuan was sleepless until dawn, and since Yan Feng came back, he shouldn't be going again.

In the corridor of the Yueru Song Pavilion, Han Xuan is painting Fuyu, Fuyu is sitting in the pavilion with a warm stove, Han Xuan's painting skills are taught by Fuyu himself, and I don't know if it can be difficult to get into the elegant hall, in recent days, Fuyu has been asking Han Xuan to paint for her, but she can't resist her, so she has to obey her.

"Master......"

Fuyu suddenly called Han Xuan, she looked at him shyly, looking like she wanted to say something, and her hands were tightly holding the stove in her arms.

Hanxuan: Huh? What's wrong?

Han Xuan always felt that he had seen this kind of scene somewhere, oh, by the way, when he was a child, he saw his mother and his father like this.

"No......" Han Xuan's forehead sweated, and he looked at Fuyu with restrained sword eyebrows,

Fuyu: I'm ......

Fuyu was still stumbling, and she couldn't say a word clearly, Han Xuan just waited for her in a daze, she was really in a hurry.

Fuyu: Master, what do you think of Fu'er?

Fu Yu red with a face.

Hanxuan: Well, that's good.

Han Xuan replied cautiously.

Fuyu: That'...... What does Master think of Brother Chu Yun?

Fuyu's little face turned even redder.

Hanxuan: Well, that's good.

Since the topic has shifted to Chu Yun, it is nothing to do with him, and Han Xuan is finally relaxed.

Fuyu: Does Master think Brother Chu Yun will like Fu'er?

Fuyu's face was so red that it was almost dripping blood, Sure enough, Chu Yun's charm was still relatively large.

Han Xuan: Does Fuyu like Chu Yun?

Fuyu: Yes, I grew up with Brother Chu Yun since I was a child, although I call him brother, he is not from Chu, he is the fifth prince of Wu.

Hanxuan: Yes, I know.

Fuyu: My father said that Brother Chu Yun was about to return to Wu, so he planned to choose one of the many sisters to return to Wu with him.

Hanxuan: Well, of course there is hope, Fuyu is the most beautiful of the sisters, and the most suitable person for the age.

Fuyu pursed her lips and smiled, the hand holding the stove hugged her tighter, she wanted to take good care of her body and prepare to be Chu Yun's bride, the more Fuyu thought like this in her heart, and her little face became redder.

Since Han Xuan walked around the palace a lot, there were naturally more people who knew about it, and since Gongsun Yuting didn't say anything, others turned a blind eye and treated him as a stranger.