"Shouldn't we settle accounts?" Fu Cheng said this but in fact he didn't have a temper at all, he had just experienced life and death, and besides, he had long felt that this person was lying to him, and he was a little surprised.

Zhou Xuanyi's hand was not idle, he touched the side of Fu Cheng's waist that was not supported, and the temperature of his palm penetrated the bandage, making Fu Cheng feel a little itchy. Fu Cheng still doesn't like to let others touch it, but this other person doesn't include Zhou Xuanyi. , squinted at Fu Cheng, and said, "Count." ”

"Mom. Before Fu Cheng could speak, Jin Ling couldn't stand it anymore, and ran out with a red face.

Fu Cheng felt that he had a little fever, and it burned to the root of his ears, and he blocked it for a while before he twisted his brows and lowered his voice: "In front of the child, can you ask for a face?"

After that, Fu Cheng wanted to slap himself again, no matter how he heard this sentence, it was not a posture for Xingshi to ask for guilt.

As soon as Jin Ling left, there were only two of them left in the house, Zhou Xuanyi was really "embarrassed", he touched Fucheng's neck socket, and the hot breath drilled into it with Zhou Xuanyi's voice, "What do you want to know?" ”

Fu Cheng only felt like an ant crawling on his neck, itching terribly, and finally found his own train of thought, "What do you ask?" Fu Cheng said, he suddenly became a little playful.

Zhou Xuanyi focused on the big thing in front of him and hummed softly.

Fu Cheng asked a question that should not be asked: "Whose child are you?" Fu Cheng didn't have to know, but he was a little curious. He was already prepared that he would not get an answer when he asked it, this question is related to the national context, and it is normal to be rejected.

Sure enough, Zhou Xuanyi's movements paused, he frowned, and did not answer immediately, just when Fucheng was about to talk, Zhou Xuanyi said: "King Qi." ”

Fu Cheng gasped, it turned out to be the emperor's younger brother, no wonder he couldn't recognize his relatives with blood. Fucheng immediately respected Empress Chen, it was impossible for the emperor to have a problem as a son, and Empress Chen, who was under the pampering of her, became the target of public criticism. Empress Chen is worthy of Zhou Xuanyi's mother, and in order to block the prosperity of the Youyou people and the Chen family, she dared to give Emperor Yongle a green hat.

Empress Chen's move is tantamount to leaving a way back for Zhou Xuanyi, once the East Window incident occurs, King Qi will not give up his own son even if he rebels. In fact, not only that, after the matter was exposed, Empress Chen knew that she would definitely die, and met the Queen Mother before she died. King Qi and Emperor Yongle are compatriots, whether they are the children of King Qi or the son of Emperor Yongle, they are all grandsons of the emperor. The Queen Mother scolded Queen Chen for her evil intentions, but she couldn't completely give up Zhou Heng, after all, she grew up watching, Zhou Heng is the nominal prince, and he can only be the only prince for the sake of royal face, and Liu Yu, the governor of Dongchang, is the reinforcement given by the Queen Mother.

King Qi, the Queen Mother, and even Thirteen Niang are all Queen Chen's bureaus, even if Queen Chen has been dead for many years, these forces have always guarded her son. can even be far away from the prince Li Jianqing's army, this woman is a staple and strategic, Fucheng didn't have a chance to see her, but he respected her.

Fu Cheng frowned when he heard this, and said, "Actually, you don't have to tell me. This is Zhou Xuanyi's biggest weakness, and if it is heard by people with a heart, it will cause huge disasters.

Zhou Xuanyi smiled and said, "I'm not afraid." ”

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, like a hedgehog putting away his armor, revealing the soft belly inside, which made Fu Cheng feel ashamed.

Zhou Xuanyi is really a good strategy, Fucheng is vigorous to settle accounts, he does not deny it and does not resist, he comes up and reveals his family background to show his sincerity, how can he be angry? Fucheng has to receive this love even if he is a mallet.

Zhou Xuanyi smiled like a fox and said, "What else do you want to know?"

Fu Cheng felt that Zhou Xuanyi was a little tired, he moved to push but didn't push, Zhou Xuanyi's head was reluctantly buried in the nest, piercing Fu Cheng, Fu Cheng sighed, but there was one thing he wanted to know, and said, "When did you start to know about me?"

Zhou Xuanyi's mind was obviously not here, and said, "Five or six years ago." ”

Fu Cheng was stunned when he heard this, this person can really hide, and asked, "When did you see me? Why don't I know?"

Zhou Xuanyi lazily raised his eyelids and said, "I'll tell you later." ”

Fu Cheng didn't figure out what this slowly meant, so Zhou Xuanyi grabbed his earlobe, and Fu Cheng unconsciously raised his chin, almost a subconscious move. When I finished it, I felt a little problematic, no, didn't I come to Xingshi to ask for sin?

Zhou Xuanyi is not a stunned young man who can't hold back, this innocent young man has been a long time, and the Xiahou Mansion in Fucheng almost died, and Zhou Xuanyi's heart collapsed to the present. He was calm on the surface, Fu Cheng woke up, but he felt unsteady, and he couldn't wait to do something in his heart.

"Hmm-" Fucheng snorted.

Fu Cheng tugged Zhou Xuanyi's hair with one hand and said, "Hurt." ”

Zhou Xuanyi sighed, wrapped Fucheng in a quilt, tightly wrapped from beginning to end, hugged him like holding a flower roll, and said in a muffled voice: "Sleep." ”

Fu Cheng wanted to laugh a little when he was hugging him, and he got a head out of the flower roll and said, "Hey, it's over." ”

Fu Cheng felt like he was holding his hind legs through the quilt.

Zhou Xuanyi bit him the neck and said, "It's you." ”

Zhou Xuanyi held back several times, and he was about to explode.

Liu Qingqing went back to Luojiazhuang to continue to see a doctor, and he could only let Yan Shaokang come to change the dressing, Yan Shaokang didn't know what it meant to look at people's faces.

Yan Shaokang bandaged Fucheng expressionlessly, and then said to the prince: "Don't toss him." ”

At that time, Jin Ling was still beside him, his face was red, Zhou Xuanyi gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "I know." ”

Yan Shaokang felt that the prince seemed to be angry, but he didn't know what he was angry about, he had never figured out the prince's temper, and said: "You keep tossing him, he can't get better, isn't this delaying you?" Yan Shaokang felt that his emotional intelligence had improved extraordinarily, and he looked like he was thinking about the prince's happiness.

Zhou Xuanyi's face was about to darken, and Fu Cheng was smiling like a flower on the side, "Hahahahahaha, he knows." ”

"You too. Yan Shaokang and the doctors under him have a problem, seeing that disobedient patients can live and die, "If you don't know how to take care of yourself, you can't bear it?"

"Hahaha" Fu Cheng couldn't help it this time, and burst out laughing directly, almost knocking on the bed board, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I endure, I endure." ”

Zhou Xuanyi's face darkened, and before Yan Shaokang could say something shocking, he said, "Get out." ”

Yan Shaokang didn't know why, so he walked out of the door slowly, turning his head as he walked, "Remember my words, do it lightly, where can you be so ......?"

Fu Cheng couldn't help laughing, "I know, I know." ”

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Get out!"

Fucheng raised seven more, lying in bed like an uncle, Zhou Xuanyi said that he had to learn to really learn to take care of people, feeding medicine and water to wipe his body, and even doing it himself on the toilet in Fucheng.

In front of Fucheng, it is the prince of a country himself, and he is not honest with his hands and feet.

Fu Cheng was lying on the bed, his waist wrapped in a bandage, and a thin quilt in the middle, revealing two of them.

Zhou Xuanyi twisted the towel to help Fu Cheng wipe it, "Hand." ”

When Fu Cheng heard this, he stretched it out, and Zhou Xuanyi wiped his arm and wiped his back. Fu Cheng's back muscles are well-proportioned, and he has a pair of beautiful shoulder blades, and when he moves his arms, he can see smooth and sharp muscle lines, which are looming, like ripples in the water.

The handkerchief traveled along the muscles, intimately taking care of every texture, Zhou Xuanyi wiped it, feeling that the most painful work under it was nothing more than that.

"Feet. ”

Fu Cheng bent his knees when he heard this, Zhou Xuanyi held Fu Cheng's ankles, and the handkerchief climbed up along the muscles, just enough to climb to the thin quilt covered.

Zhou Xuanyi's hand did not stop, and the handkerchief arrived in Fucheng smoothly.

Sure enough, Fu Cheng snorted, he was not afraid of pain, but his sense of touch was sharper than that of others, because no one could touch him. "Can you not?" Fu Cheng himself didn't notice that his voice had changed.

Zhou Xuanyi's hand didn't move, his upper lip, and said, "Are you?"

Fu Cheng calmed down, thinking to himself, who wants to think?

"I," Zhou Xuanyi just heard Fu Cheng's voice, and the next moment he was pressed and put down on the bed. Zhou Xuanyi subconsciously glanced at Fu Cheng's waist, but fortunately the wound was not broken.

Fu Cheng looked at him condescendingly, and the scattered hair formed a narrow space, enveloping Zhou Xuanyi in his Zheng

Fu Cheng said "I", and after turning it over, he found that he had nothing to say at all.

Fu Cheng propped himself up next to Zhou Xuanyi with one hand, pinched Zhou Xuanyi's wrist with the other, and then didn't know what to do, as soon as he lowered his head, he happened to see Zhou Xuanyi's eyes, very undisguised eyes.

Zhou Xuanyi's eyes were half-squinted, his long eyelashes were flickering, and his black eyes were half-closed, looking at Fucheng like the black cat raised by Jin Ling staring at his prey.

Fu Cheng only thought of this metaphor for a moment, Jin Ling's black cat eats human flesh, and looks lazy, but there is always blood in his eyes.

Fu Cheng was immediately attracted by these eyes, and Zhou Xuanyi's hair was scattered

There is a very wonderful temperament in Fucheng.,Absolutely pure.,Even on such an occasion, it's so clean.。。

Fu Cheng noticed Zhou Xuanyi's inattention, grabbed Zhou Xuanyi's wrist with one hand, gently and skillfully took the white porcelain bottle from his hand, shook it in front of Zhou Xuanyi's eyes, and said, "Are you cheating?"

Zhou Xuanyi's intentions were discovered, but he was too lazy to grab it again, mainly because he felt that Fu Cheng really couldn't play any tricks for the first time.

Fu Cheng laughed low when he heard this, he put it in Zhou Xuanyi's ear, and said, "You became my uncle, and now you still want to be my master?"

Zhou Xuanyi also smiled, he leaned in and said, "I will listen to your call Master." ”

Zhou Xuanyi felt that he was careless, he forgot what a contradictory person Fucheng was, good and evil overlapped in him, and a slight carelessness could awaken the bloodthirsty desire in the other party's heart.

Zhou Xuanyi watched the other party take out a porcelain jar, which was the one he had just taken, he shrank back and said, "This is not necessary, right?" Cheng went to see Bian Qinghe once, and the person he was tortured by Zhou Xuanyi was not a ghost, lying on the haystack and snorting bitterly, if it weren't for the thought of Zhao He and Zhao Hu, it is estimated that he would not be able to hold on to death.

The cellar was cold and damp, and as soon as you entered, there was a chilling air.

Bian Qinghe noticed the arrival and turned his head to look at Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng barely recognized the man in front of him, he had lost all the shelves of the theater owner, and he was as lowly as a dog.

Fu Cheng didn't have any feelings for Bian Qinghe, but even if Fu Cheng wanted to let this matter pass, Zhou Xuanyi probably wouldn't be able to.

Zhou Xuanyi stood beside him, he handed over this Rao disposal to Fucheng, and saw that Bian Qinghe had no good face.

Fu Cheng looked at Bian Qinghe and said, "Bian Qinghe." ”

Bian Qinghe raised his head and looked at Fu Cheng, most of his face was covered by dirty hair, and he looked like a ghost or a ghost. After fighting Fucheng, Bian Qinghe was a little afraid of Fucheng, not everyone could seriously injure themselves like this after being stabbed. He knew at that moment that Fucheng on weekdays was just Taoguang and obscurity, and if he was serious, Bian Qinghe would not be able to contact him at all.

But give Bian Qinghe another chance, Bian Qinghe will still do it, even if he knows that in the face of Fucheng and Zhou Xuanyi, he is just like an ant, and he has to use his mantis arm as a car and fight to the death.

Bian Qinghe tilted his head and said, "I don't regret it." ”

Fu Cheng understands him, they used to be friends, Bian Qinghe, who fled to Bailu City because of the pursuit of an ordinary life, and Bian Qinghe, who did his best for his lover, made people hate it.

Fu Cheng said: "You stab me, I want you to have a hand, is it fair?"

Bian Qinghe laughed in a low voice and said, "I deserve it." ”

Fu Cheng tilted his head at Zhou Xuanyi and signaled, "Let people go." ”

Zhou Xuanyi knew that Fu Cheng couldn't do it, if he could do it, it wouldn't be Fu Cheng, he nodded silently, and someone around him helped him deal with this matter.

Bian Qinghe's arm was scrapped, and an arm was sawed off under the treatment of Yan Shaokang and Liu Qingqing, he is a singer, although he saved his life, he has no chance to go on stage in this life. Just like Bian Qinghe himself, he deserves it.

Drilling out of the cellar, the air outside is much fresher than inside, Fu Cheng stretched out his hand, imitating the ancestor of Zhou Xuanyi who had just come to break the temple, and said, "Hey, I can't walk,"

Zhou Xuanyi naturally held Fu Cheng's arm and said, "I was so annoying at that time?"

Fu Cheng smiled: "It's quite annoying." ”

Zhou Xuanyi asked, "You are still so good to me?"

Fu Cheng wanted to choke on who was good to you, but these words were too much like a daughter-in-law's temper, so Fu Cheng shut up and pondered for a while, he didn't seem to have any estrangement with Zhou Xuanyi from beginning to end, which was really a little abnormal.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng like this, if he could figure this thing out from beginning to end, he would be a ghost.

Fu Cheng thought for a while and then gave up, he looked up, felt that the time was just right, and said, "Hey, I'll take you to a place." ”

Zhou Xuanyi felt that he was a dignified prince of a country, and now he was no different from a eunuch, and said, "Where are you going, do you want to sit in a sedan chair?"

Fu Cheng smiled: "What kind of sedan chair do you sit, just walk over, I'm white?"

Fu Cheng felt that something was not quite right with this, and said, "Don't drive with me." ”

Zhou Xuanyi smiled and whispered in Fu Cheng's ear: "You can't stand this? ”

Fu Cheng and Zhou Xuanyi walked in front, followed by a large number of people in the back, Fu Cheng was not used to going out in this battle, and said, "These people are protecting you?"

Zhou Xuanyi said: "If you feel annoyed, let them withdraw." ”

Fu Cheng snorted and said, "Don't, how majestic this is." He hadn't enjoyed this treatment yet, so he immediately took a liking to the tiger.

Fu Cheng was a little too happy, he didn't know what the enchantramp was like who brought disaster to the country and the people, and always felt that Zhou Xuanyi was such a person, and it was a little interesting to listen to him in everything.

Hu Yikan led people to follow slowly behind, since Fucheng woke up, Zhou Xuanyi was not so difficult to approach, and the subordinates led by Hu Yikan were relieved. In fact, during the coma of Fucheng, Hu Yikan even thought that he thought that Fucheng should be dead, so that the prince would not fall into the hands of others after returning to Kyoto without worry, but after taking a closer look, Fucheng woke up, and Xuanyi had nothing to deal with in the past two weeks, and he also saved them a lot of things for his subordinates. At the moment, Hu Yikan blessed Fucheng, hoping that he would live a long life and not make a mistake in his life.

Fu Cheng went to the bell tower, Zhou Xuanyi was a little surprised, because what happened to them here last time was not pleasant, and he couldn't guess Fu Cheng's intentions.

Fu Cheng stood behind the bell tower, looking at the sword on the bell tower, his heart was mixed, this was once the sentry post of the Life and Death Sect, Fu Cheng used to recall his past here, trying to recall his life for a reason.

Fu Cheng rubbed the hilt of the sword, feeling the texture of the Yunqi sword, the people below all cared about their own matching swords, only Xu Yunqi was an exception, he was arrogant when he was young, and felt that all the martial arts under him should not rely on weapons, as long as you are strong enough, one hand against the divine weapon is enough.

Under his influence, Fu Cheng never cared about his weapons, but now he saw Xu Yunqi's sword with a lot of emotion.

Xu Yunqi asked him to find his life, Fu Cheng turned his head and saw Zhou Xuanyi's side face, thinking to himself, he had found it.

Zhou Xuanyi casually turned around, saw Fu Cheng secretly looking at him, and asked, "What?"

Fu Cheng laughed twice, and after laughing, there was no sound again, and he saw the wall in front of the sword, after the wind and sun, there was no trace here.

Fu Cheng sat down against the wall, sitting facing the wall, Fu Cheng recognized that the sect leader died in front of this wall, and at the last moment of his life, he cursed Fu Cheng: You are destined to be alone, kill the person you love the most.

For so many years, Fu Cheng always sat on the opposite side of this wall and pondered, as if he could see the corpse of the sect leader. The Sect Master is dead, but the Sect Master's ghost seems to be forever attached to this cold wall.

Fu Cheng had two masters in his life, one was Xu Yunqi and the other was the sect leader. The sect leader has not taught Fucheng a single move, but he has subtly influenced him many things.

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng inexplicably and sat down side by side with him. He knew that this place had a special meaning for Fucheng, when Fucheng was unconscious, Hu Yikan once presented him with an excerpt, as a qualified adviser, he naturally had to be wary of everyone who appeared around Zhou Xuanyi, especially people like Fucheng.

The excerpt is full of Fucheng's life, and Zhou Xuanyi burned it after reading it, but the excerpt can be burned, and the depression in Zhou Xuanyi's heart can't be burned.

Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself, it would be good if he met him earlier.

Fu Cheng was mentally prepared and said, "I have been with you before, and I am waiting for someone here." ”

Zhou Xuanyi nodded, he remembered this sentence, he was already in Fucheng when he first heard it, but obviously not, what was next, Zhou Xuanyi couldn't guess.

When Fu Cheng was still in Zhengxuan Mountain, he once read a secret letter to Xu Yunqi, with a few words on it: The resurrection of the Life and Death Sect.

But there was only one secret letter, and there were no more rumors of this demon sect on the rivers and lakes, and Zhengxuanshan did not send anyone to deal with this matter. After Fucheng was expelled from the mountain, the only choice was to return to the place where he grew up, he knew that he was a scourge, and he wanted to live his life quietly, not to harm others or to himself.

Fu Cheng is a swordsman with a bounty in Bailu City, and he has come into contact with many things in this city openly and secretly. The information about the Sect of Life and Death was discovered by accident, and Fu Cheng found out something unbelievable, the sect leader may not be dead.

The weird thing is that Fu Cheng is watching him breathe, even if he can fool Fu Cheng, he can't fool Xu Yunqi.

Fucheng believes that the town of Bailu City will soon set off a bloody storm.

Zhou Xuanyi thought of the Mid-Autumn Festival when he confessed to Fucheng, Fucheng's words: "It's not a good end to be with me." This sentence turned out to be the meaning, Zhou Xuanyi smiled, did not feel the threat of this sentence at all, but sensed a little sweetness, it turned out that Fu Cheng already liked him at that time, because he liked it, he had to stay away from him, because he was afraid that his curse would kill him.

Zhou Xuanyi said: "Once again, it's not certain who killed whom." This sentence can only be said by Zhou Xuanyi, only he has this confidence, and it is not certain who killed whom.

Fu Cheng laughed when he heard this, and said, "Has anyone ever been particularly shameless about you?"

Zhou Xuanyi found that being shameless on Fucheng's side was the king, so he simply carried it out to the end, and said, "I," Zhou Xuanyi paused, and suddenly laughed evilly, "Now I want to do something shameless with you in front of your master's sword." ”

The sword of the bell tower is the haze of Fucheng for a lifetime, and Zhou Xuanyi just wants to inject something else into this place.

Zhou Xuanyi squeezed Fu Cheng's hand and said, "With me, no one will do anything to you." Zhou Xuanyi was actually too busy to take care of himself when he said this, and his position was unstable, but he still spared no effort and was willing to use all his strength to protect him.

Fu Cheng Chang is so old and has never been protected, and at first glance, he heard goosebumps, and felt that Zhou Xuanyi looked cold, and his flesh was numb and wanted to die. Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Then you have to guard it." ”

Zhou Xuanyi was extremely confident and said: "I won't let go even if I die." ”

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, leaned over and kissed Zhou Xuanyi on the tip of his nose, and said, "Why do you look so pleasing to the eye? Hey, I didn't bring you here to do this with you, you tilt your head." ”

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng with a stupid face, and looked along Fu Cheng's fingertips, his eyes were instantly dyed red, and now it was sunset, and the sky was dyed purple red by the sunset, and the clouds were layered on top of each other, and the clouds were crossed with bright purple edges.

Fu Cheng said: "It's good-looking, right?"

Fu Cheng thought to himself, Lao Tzu's only thought before he died was to take you here to see.