"I'll talk about it when you wake up."

Fu Chen's soft voice was low and hoarse, looking at the pink cheeks that were close at hand, trying to look away.

"No, I'm going to tell you right now."

She had to wrap her arms around his neck tightly, giggling and saying, "Just now in the Xuande Palace, I almost couldn't keep the promise of you, and drank rice wine." But in the end, someone saved me. ”

He was silent, but his brow was faintly solemn.

Her eyes were misty and unreal, but her tone was exceptionally clear.

She leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice, "Tell me the truth, how many of your people are in this palace?" You...... Who is it? ”

Fu Tan looked at the confusion and incomprehension on her face, her eyes flashed with distress, and she gently brushed away the hair that blocked her eyes.

"I'm Fried, your guard."

Fu Yingran smiled more and more brightly, revealing two rows of shell teeth, and gradually took on a trace of bitterness.

"Is it just a guard?"

His heart trembled for a moment, as if something was growing rapidly on the tip of his heart.

"You know everything about me, but I don't know anything about you, it's not fair."

He paused for a moment, then smiled.

Suddenly, all the flowers were gone, and there was no competition.

The deep and sultry / people's Danfeng eyes are full of restrained tenderness.

"What do you want to know?"

Fu Ying let out a breath of turbid air with his red lips, lay on the pillow and fell asleep slowly, his voice was thin and glutinous like a mosquito.

"What was your original name......

The room was silent for a long time, and three words sounded like drunkenness.

"Yan Jue Mo."

But Fu Yingran had already slept with his eyes closed, and there was an even snoring sound in the tent.

In the courtyard at this time, Fuyan stood at the door with her hands in her hands, and Mama Cai came in with her nose open.

"What smells so good, it seems to come from the county lord's house."

Sniffing deeply as he approached the door of the house, his face full of indulgence and surprise, but was stopped by Fuyan.

"The county lord is resting, don't disturb."

"What kind of aroma is in the county lord's house, I have never smelled it, I'll go and see."

Before he could take a step closer, he was avoided by Fuyan and took a step back.

Fu Yan blocked her with her hands behind her back and drove her out of the hospital.

"Please come back."

Mama Cai was forced to retreat again and again, moving backwards, not noticing that there was a stone on the road, she tripped directly and almost fell to the ground.

"Presumptuous! I was sent by the Queen Mother to serve the county lord, and there was a strange smell in the county lord's house, so I had to check it out. What do you mean by blocking me, must you have done something unseemly! ”

"Mama Cai, this is the master's order. Don't let me use force against you. ”

Fu Yan was cold and unmoved, and Mama Cai was so angry that her face turned blue and she insisted on breaking in.

"I'd like to see what you can do to me!"

She wanted to bypass Fuyan, but suddenly saw Fu Yan standing in the doorway, and the door behind her was closed.

Someone else coming out of the house?

He was alone in the house with the county lord?

Before she could figure out what the situation was, Fu Tan had already slowly approached her, and the gloomy Danfeng eyes stared at her condescendingly.

Her whole person was suddenly surrounded by a powerful aura, which made people surrender from the inside out, and they didn't dare to resist.

It's just a rootless thing, but it gives people a feeling of being high, and it's arrogant.

Mama Cai was disgusted and jealous, but she was honest after all.

"You were sent by the Queen Mother, you should know what to say and what not to ask. If you don't know, you might as well go to Fukang Palace and ask before you come. ”

The corners of Mama Cai's eyes twitched, and she smiled, "You misunderstood, the old slave is just worried about the danger of the county master." ”

"The county lord has me and Fuyan by his side, so you don't have to worry about it."

Mama Cai's face was white and blue, blue and purple, so wonderful.

Although he is the most trusted and close person around the county lord, he is the queen mother's person, and even the county lord is polite to her, but he doesn't give face like this.

"If Mama Cai is dissatisfied, I don't mind asking the Queen Mother to send a more secure Mama again."

Mama Cai's heart chuckled, this is absolutely inappropriate.

If the Queen Mother knew that she was not doing well, she would definitely be disgusted with her, and I was afraid that Fukang Palace would not be able to keep it.

Mama Cai pulled out a smile, with a hint of flattery, "Look at what you say, since it is the order of the county lord, the old slave will naturally obey the order." The old slave went first, and if the county lord sent him, he commanded it. ”

Until Mama Cai's figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard, Fu Chen's cold eyes became deeper and deeper.

He glanced at Fuyan and ordered, "Keep watch and don't let people in." ”

Fuyan nodded, indicating that she should go.

Fu Yingran slept until the third pole of the sun before he gradually woke up, sat on the bed in a daze, rubbed his head, and didn't remember anything.

"Master, you're awake."

The crescent moon hung up the curtain and waited for her to wash and dress.

"I've never seen anyone worse than you, but I still like to drink rice wine, and I sleep for a day and a night."

Fu Yingran was a little embarrassed by her laughter, "Who made you make it so delicious, it's your fault." ”

Crescent Moon smiled, "Okay, that will make it hard to drink next time, and she won't make a mistake." ”

"Poor mouth."

The master and servant were giggling and laughing, and even the dark sky outside the window seemed to be brighter.

"The maid of Rongping Palace has just come to pass the word, and the concubine invites you over."

Since they met on the day of Laba Festival, Concubine Han often invited Fu Yingran to Rongping Palace to talk, and occasionally left her for a meal, and gradually became closer.

Everyone in the palace said that Concubine Han was about to be born, but when the others came to the door, she still didn't see anyone, only to see Fu Ying.

Concubine Han didn't talk much, and the two often sat and read quietly to each other.

A cup of tea, a book, no distractions, the years are quiet.

Fu Yingran likes Concubine Han very much, she can feel Concubine Han's kindness, as well as hidden secrets.

"Who are those wound medicines for?"

Fu Yingran gestured to the medicine bottles, gauze and other things on the table next to him.

Crescent combed her hair and said, "Tian Guangfeng was beaten, I'll go change his dressing." ”

With a sigh, she forgot about Tian Guangfeng.

"How's he hurt?"

The crescent moon snorted twice, "The injury in that position is just right, and the butt is blooming again." But it's not serious, it just has to lie down for a few days. ”

"You take care of it, he's hurt because of me."

When Fu Ying was dyed in Rongping Palace, the old lady beside Concubine Han happened to come out of it, and when she saw her, she greeted her with a smile.

"Concubine Fang Fang is still asking why the county lord hasn't come yet, so let the old slave wait, but it just so happens that the county lord is here."

The old lady led her all the way to the flower hall, while instructing the maid to bring the fruit tea she had ordered earlier.

Concubine Han sat under the round window with a pattern when she first met, and there was still a cup of tea and a book on the desk.

But today there is an extra bed of piano.

"Do you know how to play the piano?"

Concubine Han gently wiped the surface of the piano with a handkerchief, gently plucked the strings, and a clear and smooth tune overflowed between her fingers.

"It's been a long time since I played."

Fu Yingran eagerly sat down beside her, and Concubine Han let out the piano.

Fu Yiran rested the piano on his lap, looked at the surface of the piano seriously, and gently brushed each string with his palm, as if feeling its breathing and intimacy, and then closed his eyes slightly, and his fingertips began to pluck.

Fu Yingran can play the piano, and his piano skills are very good, and the widely circulated "Tao Yao" made Concubine Han fascinated.

"Who are you from?"

With such a high level of skill, Master must be an ordinary person.

Fu Yingran pulled her cheeks mischievously, "I don't know where I learned it, I ...... There is no memory of before the age of thirteen. ”