They all say I'm a puppet

No matter what happened in the dark night, after the sun rises, all the darkness and haze, all the filth and unexplainable will be completely hidden, as if everything that happened in the palace the night before was just an illusion of Fu Yu If the wound on Cang Lin's shoulder is not still there, everything seems to be just a dream of Fu Yu.

The sudden situation of the previous night prevented the two of them from sleeping well, chatting intermittently, and when they finally fell asleep, the sky had already dawned, and the outside of the hall gradually became noisy, and they began to prepare for the return journey.

Fuyu opened her eyes, stared at the top of the bed in a daze for a while, then turned her head and glanced to her side, suddenly turned over and sat up, and got out of bed with bare feet, and didn't relax until she saw Cang Lin drinking water outside. He took a breath, sat down on the chair beside Cang Lin, pointed to the water glass in his hand: "I want to drink water too."

Cang Lin blinked and handed over the water glass, but Fu Yu just lowered his head, took a big sip of water from the glass in his hand, blinked, and slowly shifted his gaze to Cang Lin's shoulder: "The wound still hurts. ?"

"Huh?" Cang Lin turned back and put the water glass back on the table. He subconsciously turned his head when he heard his words, then shook his head with a smile, "The bottle of medicine Xun Cheng gave is a good thing. I didn't feel much pain all night. It won't be long. The wound should heal."

Fu Yu frowned slightly and looked at him, as if to confirm whether what he said was true or just to comfort herself.

Looking at him, Cang Lin frowned, stretched out his hand and patted his hand: "What I said is true, don't worry." He listened to the voice outside the hall, "Go and wash up, you'll need it later Let's go."

The return journey seemed to be extremely smooth and peaceful, but the sky was extremely dark, with dark clouds covering the entire sky, and it really looked like it was going to rain.Fu Yu poked his head out of the car, looked towards the sky, turned his head and said to Cang Lin with some surprise: "I thought asking for rain was just a pretext, but I didn't expect it to have some effect?"

"What's the reason?" Cang Lin was a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.

Fu Yu curled her lips, and pointed to the wound on Cang Lin's shoulder: "I didn't realize it at first, but after thinking about it last night, it's a bit of a coincidence. I've lived in the imperial city for so long, and everything seems to be fine. But when I left the palace on the front foot, I was assassinated on the back foot, it seems that someone lured me out of the palace with the excuse of asking for rain in order to assassinate me."

Cang Lin's expression froze for a moment, and in the end he just stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Yu, letting him lean on his shoulder: "Don't think about it, anyway, it's over now, there is still a while to go back, you didn't go back last night How to sleep well, let's take a good rest."

Fu Yu leaned on Cang Lin's shoulder for a while, then suddenly jumped up again, frowning and glaring at Cang Lin: "You have to understand, you are the wounded." After speaking, he patted himself on the shoulder, "I'm sorry. "

Cang Lin was taken aback for a moment, then tentatively tilted his head in Fuyu's direction, raised the corners of his lips, and said, "It's a little short, it's uncomfortable."

Fu Yu: "..."

He immediately sat up straight, allowing his shoulders to be a little higher, stared at Cang Lin, and said fiercely: "Even if you are indeed taller than me now, by a tiny bit! But sitting down is not much worse, okay?" !"

The corner of Cang Lin's mouth curled up: "You admit it, I'm taller than you now!"

Fu Yu frowned and glared at Cang Lin again, reached out and took his head and pressed it on her shoulder: "Close your eyes!"

Cang Lin curled up his lips and closed his eyes obediently. His breath was filled with the faint smell of ambergris from Fuyu's body. The rickety carriage made him feel extraordinarily at ease and at ease, and the drowsiness slowly hit him. , Leaning on Fu Yu's shoulder and fell asleep.

Cang Lin's shallow breathing came from his shoulder, Fu Yu turned his face slightly, saw Cang Lin's drooping eyelashes and the small shadow cast on his face, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, he tilted his head, gently Leaning on Cang Lin's head, he slowly closed his eyes.

It was cloudy outside, but inside the swaying carriage, there were two teenagers leaning against each other, sleeping soundly.

When the convoy arrived at the imperial city, the downpour finally fell. The sound of raindrops awakened Cang Lin who was sleeping. He moved subconsciously, which disturbed Fu Yu who was leaning against him. Fu Yu shook his head, Opening the car curtain casually, the cool raindrops hit his face, driving away all his drowsiness, Fu Yu wiped his face, and said pleasantly: "It's really raining!"

"Yes!" Cang Lin looked outside along the open car curtain, and the torrential rain fell on the bluestone bricks, making a crisp sound, but probably because he had been waiting for too long, he didn't feel irritated when he heard it, " Probably God has heard your sincerity."

Fu Yu curled up her lips, and regardless of whether the rain would splash on her face, she lay on the car window and looked at the rain scene outside, and replied cheerfully: "Anyway, the people in the capital are saved."

The carriage stopped in front of Changle Palace, and Cheng Zhong greeted him with an umbrella.Cang Lin wanted to get up and get out of the carriage immediately, but was stopped by Fu Yu: "Wait a minute." Cang Lin was stunned, Fu Yu had already jumped out of the carriage, took another paper umbrella from Cheng Zhong, and returned He turned his head towards Cang Lin who was in the carriage and said, "You can come down now."

As soon as Cang Lin poked his head out of the carriage, the paper umbrella covered his head, and his whole body was tightly covered by the paper umbrella.Cang Lin hesitated a little, he subconsciously turned his head and looked around, all the guards were standing aside, their every move fell into the eyes of these people.Cang Lin lowered his voice: "You are the emperor."

"I'm the emperor, so I have to look at other people's eyes for what I want to do?" Fu Yu laughed, took Cang Lin's hand directly, wrapped it around his shoulders, covered the two of them with an umbrella, and leaned closer to Cang Lin He whispered in his ear, "I'm safe and careful every day, but someone wants my life, so it's better not to worry about what other people think."

Cang Lin couldn't believe that such words came from Fu Yu's mouth. Ever since this young man was forced to sit on the throne, he had been cautious every single day. He wanted to save his own life and the people around him. Because of this, so It seems a bit weak and deceptive, but in fact it is the most transparent and astute.He knows what kind of situation he is in, and he also knows how to live in that situation.

The two entered the hall all the way, the rain soaked Fu Yu's right shoulder, but Cang Lin only wet the hem of his clothes, he took the paper umbrella from Fu Yu's hand, threw it aside, and frowned to help Fu Yu. Yu took off the wet robe, Fu Yu smiled at him, looked up at Cheng Zhong who had been standing aside with doubts on his face: "Uncle Zhong, order someone to bring the imperial doctor, Cang Lin's injury is still I need to see a doctor."

Cheng Zhong turned his gaze to Cang Lin: "Is Cang Lin injured?"

"Yes." Fu Yu lowered his eyes, "Yesterday in the palace, someone wanted to assassinate me. If it wasn't for Cang Lin, I would be dead now."

Cheng Zhong was shocked. He had lived in the palace for decades and had seen all kinds of infighting. It was because of this that he didn't want Fu Yu to sit on the throne. Fortunately, since Fu Yu came to the throne, as long as he If you don't mess with Chen Yuan, there will be no threat to your life, and you will be safe and sound all the time.He is old, and he doesn't have any big hopes. If he can continue like this, it doesn't matter to him, but he just left the imperial city for a night, and he was assassinated? !

He wanted to ask Cang Lin how he was injured, and felt that he should go to the imperial doctor himself, so he went to get the umbrella, turned his head and walked outside.

Cang Lin threw Fu Yu's robe at his feet, turned his head to comfort Cheng Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, you don't have to worry too much, I just accidentally injured my right shoulder, and the wound has already been healed, so there is no need to trouble Yu medical."

Cheng Zhongning raised his eyebrows: "You have to be seen by the imperial doctor." After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and turned to look at Fu Yu, "I have ordered people to prepare hot water, and it has just rained, Your Majesty still Wash it first, and change your robe."

Fu Yu nodded, and bent his lower lip towards Cheng Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, don't worry, I'm fine, and I won't let you have trouble."

After Cheng Zhong left, there were only two teenagers left in the hall, Fu Yu finally took off all the wet clothes on his body, and looked at Cang Lin in an undershirt: "Your shoulder is injured and you can't get wet, I'll help you later You take a bath."

Cang Lin was taken aback, his face changed slightly, he forced a smile and said: "No need, I don't want to wet my shoulders, just wash it casually."

Fu Yu looked over his shoulder with some concern: "The weather is hot, and we have been tossing this way again. You should take a good bath and rest, otherwise I will let them bring in all the water, and we will wash together, so I can help you too." Watch."

Cang Lin subconsciously took a step back, and lowered his eyes slightly: "Let's wash up separately."

Fu Yu's gaze stayed on his face for a while, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I see." After speaking, he smiled at Cang Lin again, turned his head and entered the inner hall.

Cang Lin stared at his back, feeling extra complicated in his heart.He knew that Fu Yu had good intentions, and also knew that his refusal would only be regarded by Fu Yu as rejection because of a certain part of his body, but just now Fu Yu's expression was clearly a little bit disappointed.It made him feel somewhat guilty.After all, he lied. Back then, he acquiesced that his eunuch's identity was for self-protection, but also to hide his own identity. Now it has become his concealment from Fu Yu, and it is a knot in his heart. Dare to imagine that if all this is exposed one day in the future, will Fu Yu still believe in him?