Is it Princess Xi or Fu Guogong's concubine Fu Ci?

It's just that no matter which identity she is, she doesn't know how to face Ji Seventeen.

Back then, when choosing between Ji Seventeen and Cangxi. Putting love aside, Fu Ci always felt that if he gave Ji Seventeen too much fantasy, it would simply tarnish the purity and simplicity he deserved.

Ji Seventeen is a merry genius on the surface, but in essence, he may not have anything to do with the word merry.

Cangxi is cold, and Ji 17 is warm. She was able to go to one place with Cangxi, not only because she liked the word "like", but also because the two of them were like-minded.

Cangxi and Fu Ci are not the kind of masters who accept their fate. They like to fight with the sky and with people. People fighting each other should be endlessly fun. But Ji Seventeen is different, he prefers tranquility and simplicity. Therefore, he would rather be self-reliant in the bamboo forest than be the imperial doctor in the palace who wears gold and silver.

Cangxi saw that Fu Ci was silent for a long time, and asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

"I'm wondering, how to talk to Seventeen about this", Fu Ci replied with his back to Cangxi.

Cangxi didn't answer, but changed the subject: "Have you ever thought that if you were married to seventeen, maybe your life would be very different from now." ”

Cangxi asked very cautiously, for fear that the wrong words would hurt Fu Ci.

Fu Ci was much calmer than he imagined, she smiled and asked, "What's the difference?" ”

"Perhaps, idle clouds and wild cranes, ploughing and feeding themselves, life is more hard, but there is no need to be as frightened as now."

Chapter 243: Potential Enemies

"It's not about life, what I like is you, and I prefer like-minded people," Fu Ci said.

Cangxi listened to Fu Ci's words, and her heart was a little warm.

During this time, he felt more and more that he couldn't compare to Ji Seventeen. Ji Qiqi is a person who is as gentle as jade, which he can't compare. It's like, no matter who Ji Qiqi talks to, his tone is very gentle. But this, Cangxi can't do it. He has been indifferent to people since he was a child, and now he is more or less better when he meets Fu Ci.

"Don't think too much about it. Since I married you, I naturally have a different relationship between you and Seventeen," Fu Ci said.

"What's the difference?" Cangxi asked with a frown.

Fu Ci glanced at Cangxi, "Naturally, I like you more." ”

Cangxi still didn't give up, "Just more?" ”

Fu Ci glanced at him and smiled. Cangxi saw Fu Ci smiling, so he smiled along.

"Let's rest early, let's go to the bamboo forest early tomorrow morning", Fu Ci said to Fu Ci as he cleaned up the bed.

Cangxi responded. After Fu Ci cleaned up, the two went to bed together.

This time, Cangxi didn't play hooligan as usual. The two of them lay quietly on the bed, and Cangxi held Fu Ci in his arms. Fu Ci's head was pressed against Cangxi's chest, feeling the temperature on his body.

Fu Ci's hair is very soft, and his body also exudes a good smell. Cangxi hugged Fu Ci, fell asleep quickly, and slept very soundly.

Cangxi shouldn't have been able to get a good night's sleep for some days.

These days, he has so much to do. What should be in his care, what he shouldn't be in charge of, Cangxi always likes to take it to himself. It's as if everything in this world is not idle for him.

It's also a good thing to be sent to the north, so that he can have a good rest there and stay away from these troubles in the world. When you think about it, that's a good thing.

Cangxi slept very shallowly, so shallow that Fu Ci didn't dare to move, for fear that a slight movement would disturb Cangxi.

On the second day, the rooster reported the dawn for the first time, so Cangxi got up, put on his clothes, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Fu Ci. When Fu Ci woke up, it was already dawn.

As soon as I woke up, I saw Cangxi holding a book reading at the dining table, and there were seven or eight bowls and plates on the table. Gui Yu stood beside the bed, saw Fu Ci open his eyes, and hurriedly summoned the grandmothers who served Fu Ci on weekdays to bring washing things.

The grandmothers' hands and feet are very neat, and after a while, they brought up the things that Fu Ci uses on weekdays one by one. Cangxi looked at these people's sharp hands and feet and put down the scroll, "Hold, this king is coming." ”

Hearing this, the grandmothers put their things on the table one by one. Cangxi soaked the clean cloth and wrung it out, and sat at the head of Fu Ci's bed to wipe Fu Ci's face.

Fu Ci wanted to reach out and take the cloth to clean up by herself, but Cangxi removed her hand and said very gently: "Don't move, let this king come." ”

Fu Ci answered, and let Cangxi serve him. After wiping his face, Cangxi helped Fu Ci get dressed again. Finally, he helped Fu Ci to sit in front of the dressing mirror.

Cangxi was holding a comb and combing Fu Ci's hair. Fu Ci's hair is very dark and smooth, and it is very comfortable to touch. Cang Xi's hand can use a sword, a gun, a sword, and a halberd, but he is a little helpless against a gadget like a comb. It took Cangxi nearly half an hour to put a decent bun for Fu Ci.

"Okay", Cangxi breathed a sigh of relief and said softly.

Fu Ci looked left and right at the bronze mirror. Cangxi's hands are quite skillful, although this bun is not as good-looking as those combed by Gui Yu and Xiangluo, but it is also downright and generous.

Cangxi inserted the last hairpin into Fu Ci's hair, then took Fu Ci's hand and said, "Let's go, go for breakfast." ”

Fu Ci answered, and the two of them sat at the dining table. Cangxi served Fu Ci a bowl of fish soup, put a few pieces of fish meat on his plate, and picked out all the fish bones before putting them in Fu Ci's bowl.

There is also a tofu on the table, which tastes very good, a bit like the breakfast that Cangxi snatched Fu Xuanyue tofu for her in the Guogong Mansion.

Eating and eating, Fu Ci burst into tears.

Cangxi looked at Fu Ci crying, and quickly wiped Fu Ci's tears, "Why are you still crying?" ”

Fu Ci shook his head and wiped his tears. Her eyelashes fell on her lower eyelids, which was very moving.

"When the prince arrives in Beifan, he can't like other women", especially a woman named Su Manshuang.

Fu Ci didn't say the second half of the sentence.

If it weren't for the fact that it was not easy to explain to Fu Ci, Fu Ci really wanted to talk to him about his past life and present life. It's just that this kind of thing, even if Fu Ci says it, Cangxi won't believe it.

"Where in this world is there a woman better than you, you are so good, this king's vision has become higher because of you, how can you have the heart to like other women?" Cangxi quipped.

Hearing her words, Fu Ci was slightly stunned.

Did he also say this to Su Manshuang in his previous life?

Seeing that Fu Ci's expression was not quite right, Cangxi held her hand and said, "Don't think too much, this king went to Beifan to stabilize the society and not to choose a side concubine." ”

Seeing that Fu Ci was still unhappy, Cangxi said a little coquettishly: "Okay, this king promises you, never look at other women again!" ”

Fu Ci nodded, and Cangxi was very eye-catching and served her a bowl of fish soup.

After Fu Ci finished breakfast, Cang'er's carriage had already stopped outside the mansion.

Cangxi helped Fu Ci into the carriage, and Cang'er and Hongyu drove the horse.

Because Gui Yu was also in the carriage, Cangxi didn't make much action against Fu Ci. Originally, Cangxi planned for the four of them to go to the bamboo forest together. With Cang'er and Hongyu here, it is enough to take care of Fu Porcelain. However, Fu Ci insisted on bringing Gui Yu.

Originally, Fu Ci was unwilling to drag Gui Yu into this troubled water. It's just that Gui Yu heard that she was going to the bamboo forest, so she begged Fu Ci to take her out. Fu Ci was only too nervous during this time, it was really bitter for Gui Yu, and her ears were soft, so she agreed.

When they arrived outside the bamboo forest, the carriage could not go in, and the five of them could only walk together to the bamboo house.

Cangxi, Cang'er, and Hongyu have practiced kung fu, and their steps are faster. But because Fu Ci and Gui Yu were not used to walking on the mountain road, the three of them slowed down. Fu Ci and Gui Yu didn't delay, and the time for the five of them to walk a stick of incense came.

Standing not far from the bamboo house, Fu Ci saw a woman sitting in the courtyard embroidering, a man chopping wood next to her, and an older woman lighting a fire on the side.

Fu Ci looked at this scene with a little envy.

Cangxi observed Fu Ci's complicated expression on the side, holding Fu Ci's hand with some strength, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he asked in a very gentle tone: "What, envy?" ”

Fu Ci nodded.

She is indeed a little envious of such a life.

"When the king settles down, or when he reaches the age of resignation, the king will allow you to live like this," Cangxi said.

Settle down or reach the age of resignation. Fu Ci remembered that Cangxi had said this to her many times. She also knew in her heart that this kind of life might not belong to her Fu Ci.

In her previous life, she lived too submissively. In this life, since God gave her a new life, she must live a good life. She wants to let the people who have bullied her prostrate at her feet, so that everyone in the world will remember her Fu Ci's name!

Her heart was already turbulent, but she didn't show it on her face at all. Instead, he smiled, and asked Cangxi in a very soft voice: "If one day, you can only choose one between Jiangshan and me, how will you choose?" ”

Hearing this, Cangxi's smile froze on his face. If you don't look at Fu Ci's eyes, maybe Cangxi can say that she chooses Fu Ci without hesitation. However, facing this person and looking at these eyes, Cangxi really didn't want to deceive Fu Ci.

To put it mildly: if you get this world, what kind of woman do you want?

It's just that after many years, Cangxi realized that what he wanted might not be the world, but a living Fu porcelain.

Seeing that Cangxi hesitated for so long, Fu Ci didn't ask any more, but smiled faintly, "Lord Wang doesn't need to say it, I already have the answer in my heart." ”

Cangxi sighed, held Fu Ci's hand and continued to walk forward.

Sure enough, Cangxi is a person with great ambitions, and he is also a person who can sacrifice the lives of those close to him. Fu Ci thought about it, and his face was still unfazed.

She was glad that Cangxi did not answer directly whether she chose her or Jiangshan.

After getting along for so long, Fu Ci knows Cangxi's personality. If Cangxi was a person with no ambitions, he would never care about this mess in Chengzhou now. It is precisely because he is not a selfish villain who only cares about himself that he can save Fu Yingge from fire and water, and he will be about to be sent to the north. This is a cangxi who is willing to be responsible for the common people in the world, and it is also a cangxi who knows how to repay his kindness.

Of course, she was also glad that Cangxi didn't say that she chose Fu porcelain soon. Fu Ci actually knew in his heart that Cangxi was reluctant to trust others in his heart. It's like, Cang'er has followed Cang Xi for so many years, Cang Xi only tells Cang Er to do things for him, but rarely tells Cang Er his thoughts. Now, the person who could share his heart with Cangxi has been buried and turned into a corpse.

Naturally, Cangxi is not the kind of person who will estimate the personal feelings of his children very much and abandon the country.

Therefore, Fu Ci was very happy about Cangxi's silent answer. At least, Cangxi is still the one she likes.

The two of them took a few steps forward together. Ji Qiqi was the first to see this group of people, so he hurriedly came up to open the door for them.

"You bastard, you came with porcelain and didn't say a word to me!" Ji Qiqi said to Cangxi, opening the door of the room as he spoke.

Wei and Shen Zihe also got up when they saw this group of people. Shen Zihe smiled at Fu Ci, and when he saw Cangxi, Shen Zihe subconsciously avoided Cangxi's gaze.

Cangxi looked at people with three points of coldness, and when he met Shen Zihe's eyes, Cangxi was a little colder. This is the man who killed his brother!

Seeing that the relationship between the two was so tense, Ji Qiqi hurriedly pulled Cangxi aside and whispered, "I heard about the fourth child. No matter how wrong Mrs. Shen is, you also estimate the child in her womb. ”

Judging from Shen Zihe's pulse, she definitely didn't have a good rest during this time. In addition, Zhou Yi's incident has been lingering in Shen Zihe's heart, and her condition is really not good. In Ji Qiqi's opinion, it is not easy for this woman to survive to this point. Since she is a poor person, Ji Qiqi doesn't want Cangxi to embarrass her too much. At least, for the sake of having Zhou Yi's blood in her belly.

Seeing that Cangxi's brows were slightly relaxed, Ji Qiqi relieved himself to let go of his arm and took him back to Fu Ci and Shen Zihe.

When they went back, Fu Ci was gently stroking Shen Zihe's lower abdomen, and both of them were smiling warmly. Cangxi looked at the two of them, this is probably the power of life!

Seeing that several people were speechless, Ji Qiqi broke the silence and asked, "Why did you think of me coming to this bamboo forest?" ”

Hearing this, Cangxi and Fu Ci were a little embarrassed. Ji Qiqi's enthusiastic appearance made the two of them not know how to speak.

After a moment of silence, Fu Ci wanted to speak but was preempted by Cangxi: "Seventeen, I have something to tell you, you come with me." ”

Ji Qiqi was a little stunned by Cangxi's words. He answered twice in a bit of confusion, and said that he was going to leave with Cangxi. Cangxi walked in front of Ji Seventeen, and the black python robe he was wearing was trembling in response, and Ji Seventeen followed closely behind. Seeing that the two of them were about to go out, Fu Ci suddenly shouted: "Lord Wang-"

Hearing this, Cangxi stopped, never turned around, he was trying very hard to adjust his breath. On the contrary, Ji Qiqi took the lead in turning around, and he vaguely saw some crystals in Fu Ci's eyes.

Ji Qiqi just wanted to go back and comfort Fu Ci for two steps, but Cangxi suddenly turned around and raised the corners of his mouth at Fu Ci from a distance, "It's okay." ”

Fu Ci wanted to say something, Cang Xi looked away, deliberately slowed down and said in a lower voice: "You accompany Mrs. Shen to talk, see what is still missing here, although you tell Cang Er to buy it." I have a few words with Seventeen, and I will not accompany you. ”

Cangxi said that, and walked out of the courtyard without looking back. Ji Qiqi was a little in a dilemma, and told Fu Ci a few words not to see outside, and hurriedly followed Cangxi's footsteps out of the courtyard.

Cangxi walked to the creek before stopping.

Now, spring is in full bloom, the stream is rattling, and the wildflowers and grasses are growing very well. Ji Seventeen caught up after a while.

Seeing Cangxi with his back to him, Ji Qiqi asked a little panting: "What is the matter that allows you to take Porcelain to run in person?" ”

Cangxi turned around, looked at Ji Qiqi for a moment, and then turned his face away and whispered, "I have already married Porcelain." ”

Hearing this, Ji Qiqi was stunned on the spot!

What the? Did his most trusted brother marry his favorite woman?

"I know you may not be able to accept it, you can beat me", Cangxi said. He spoke softly, with apologies mixed in his tone. But right now, Ji Seventeen can't care about this.

He grabbed Cang Xi's collar, waited for Cang Xi viciously, and yelled at him: "Did I tell you that you are not allowed to like her!" You promised me that! ”

At the end, Cangxi could vaguely hear the crying in Ji Qiqi's tone. Ji Seventeen like this was something he had never seen before!

At this moment, Cangxi didn't know what words to use to comfort Ji Seventeen.

Perhaps, he is not worthy of comforting Ji Seventeen at all.

He let Ji Qiqi tug at his collar and yell at him. Even, on two occasions, Ji Seventeen's fist almost fell on Cang Xi's face.

After a while, Ji Seventeen finally let go of Ji Seventeen's collar.

"Are you a political marriage or a ......?"

Or what, Ji Qiqi didn't ask. He was afraid to hear Cangxi say that the two of them were a marriage that you and I wanted. If these two people are political in-laws, at the very least, he still has a chance to get Fu Ci's heart. Although, Ji Seventeen also knew that this practice was not very moral.