After a moment's hesitation, Fu Xing withdrew his finger.

The person under him buckled his waist again, and there was almost no gap between the two of them.

The senses are magnified, and the incredible idea is slowly amplified.

Fu Xing was stunned for a long time.

Finally made up his mind, and his fingers held the other party's waist seal.

Then.

The carriage stopped.

Fu Xing's movements stopped, and he withdrew his hand with a slight weakness.

A pair of beautiful eyes quietly looked at the people below him, and he didn't know what to do.

There was no movement in the carriage for a long time, and Bai Fu was not at ease.

"Your Excellency?"

Again called: "Is it still there?" ”

Bai Fu's heart jumped, and he immediately lifted the carriage curtain.

The scene inside the curtain made him stunned for a moment.

The adult was crushed under him by Princess Fuxing.

No, maybe not, Bai Fu noticed the hand that was clasping the princess's waist.

White Symbol: "......"

It seems that the adults do have a heart for the princess.

Fu Xing looked sideways at Bai Fu.

Bai Fu is rare, and his eyes show sympathy.

Fuxing turned his head.

Slowly breaking the hand on his waist, the other party hugged it tightly, and Fu Xing broke it for a long time before he let it go.

Pulling the prince on the ground up, the other party opened his eyes.

There was no intention of waking up, and he fell into Fuxing's arms like no bones.

He reached out and took it into his arms.

Guogong's whole person, petite and small, held in his arms, is also a soft one.

Bai Fu was also a little stunned when he saw Fu Xing's movements.

Immediately after, I saw the princess, who had always been weak, getting out of the carriage with the adult in her arms.

Bai Fu narrowed his eyes.

Whether you have practiced martial arts or not, Bai Fu can see through it at a glance.

Will Fuxing do martial arts?

Bai Fu couldn't help but be vigilant.

The adults were still drunk and unconscious, and Bai Fu didn't say much.

But looking at Fu Xing's gaze, there was a little more undisguised vigilance and scrutiny.

Fu Xing helped Yun Chu to walk to the room.

When the people in the palace saw it, they asked, "My lord, is this?" ”

Fu Xing: "Drunk." ”

Just as he was about to help Yun Chu enter the door, he turned his head and said, "Make a cup of sobering tea, and then prepare hot water for bathing." ”

The subordinate immediately responded to the call.

Bai Fu stood in the doorway, staring indifferently into the room.

Fu Xing didn't care, he didn't care about it.

He carried Yun Chu to the bed and pushed Guogong onto the bed.

The action was a little rude, and he broke the other party's hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes little by little.

He looked down.

The mood is all the same.

After a while, the next person brought decanting tea.

The sobering tea was handed over to Fu Xing, and he frowned.

It seems like...... Can't leave.

Can only stay and take care of it.

Another subordinate began to pour water into the tub.

Fu Xing ignored the sound and helped Yun Chu to get up.

Kindness...... Noisy.

Yun Chu frowned, turned over, and grabbed a corner of his clothes.

Fuxing: "......"

stared at the corner of the clothes for a while, but didn't pull it back.

Fu Xing has never done anything to take care of people, looking at Yun Chu, and then looking at the tea in his hand.

“……”

This person's secret guard is outside, and Fu Xing's demeanor is very restrained.

However, the thought of feeding it slowly made me a little upset.

A hand clamped the man's chin, and Fu Xing used dexterity to force Yun Chu to open his mouth.

I want to pour it directly.

Thinking so, I'm about to do it.

The drunken man suddenly opened his eyes, and Fu Xing's movements were strangled in the cradle.

Fu Xing's body stiffened slightly.

However, Yun Chu only opened his eyes for a moment and did not speak.

Soon the eyes closed again.

Fuxing's movements stopped here, neither advancing nor retreating.

He put down the medicine and was in a calm state.

Slowly helped Yun Chu up, leaned against the railing, and put a pillow behind him.

"Open your mouth."

A cold voice, with little patience to speak of.

Yun Chu frowned, feeling something come in between his lips.

A bitter taste.

With his mouth open, the warm tea slid down his throat and into his stomach.

Yun Chu tasted it, and he didn't want to drink it.

When the other party sent it again, Yun Chu's lips were tightly closed.

Well, don't drink it.