Eunuch's professionalism

Well……

Fu Chen snorted, his brows were furrowed even tighter, perhaps because someone disturbed his sleep, and wanted to drive away this strange feeling, his body moved.

It was just an unconscious movement, and the beads of sweat slid more joyfully, and made people unable to look away. Shao Huachi was originally anxious and wanted to teach others a lesson, but he was captured by this sexy appearance, and he felt a little sincere. The hand that was originally about to be held back patiently, the strength involuntarily deepened, from twisting to pinching.

Fu Chen obviously didn't wake up, and his breathing and heartbeat didn't change. Shao Huachi observed for a while, and after making sure, his eyes became more gentle.

He chuckled lightly, unreal, like a hallucination.

"Why run away?" The voice was lower than usual, with a husky tinge of affection, and the rhetorical question was also extremely provocative, "Huh?"

A hand hidden in the quilt was slowly clenched, trembling and enduring, the surface still looked like a deep sleep.

At least before this, Fu Chen always thought that the chest area was more like an ornament for men.

What exactly does this plotter do?

It shouldn't be what he thought. The people in Hongxiu Zhao admired Shao Huachi too much before. It seems that people like this can be found everywhere in Baoxuan City. Here, King Rui is a god.Moreover, from Lu Fu's words, he saw that he was a talented and generous prince, strict and decisive, good at forbearance, strict in controlling his subordinates, loving the people like a son, not lacking in political acumen and very good at controlling the situation, he won the guarding general Zhenxi to himself Under his command, he set up an ambush to attack the enemy army back and forth. He was quite decisive in dealing with the enemy and eliminated them without leaving any future troubles.Not only can martial arts attack and defend, but Wen can also manage cities after disasters. As long as such a prince is a normal person, he will have a very good impression of him.

In Fu Chen's mind, those candidates for Mingjun in history even appeared in his mind. He almost saw those shadows from Shao Huachi. Although he didn't say anything on the face, he also recognized the vision of the original owner in his heart. Maybe it was the original owner who was seriously injured and died before he crossed over. Opportunity, but he has carefully sensed that there is no legendary rejection phenomenon between him and this body, and there is no other soul, which means that now he has absolute control over this body.

He doesn't know if he is resurrecting his soul with a dead body, but if he succeeds the original owner, if reality allows, he will still fulfill the original owner's wish as much as possible, and it is also a good way out to continue to be a counselor under such a prince, which is why he wants to find out the original owner's character One of the reasons for life, life, and deeds, whether it is acting or his own needs, is the most urgent.

But now, since he just heard that King Rui had come to this place in person, he already felt that something was faintly wrong. The touch on his chest just now was definitely not an illusion, and the place might already be swollen.

The difference between the prince's treatment of him and the rumors from the outside world is so great that it looks like two people. He is sure that King Rui has plans for this body.

No matter how much he tried to find a reason, he couldn't find a reasonable excuse for the other party. How could an ordinary man do such a thing when he saw his subordinate comatose and feverish.

He has to be patient, is this counselor used as a cover, or is there something else going on?

Even though Fu Chen is still calm now, he can't control his body a little bit, because the other party started to touch his face, he felt the goosebumps on his body rushing out, and he was about to be driven crazy.

But how could he wake up, he didn't even know what kind of person the original owner was, so he woke up rashly and pretended to have amnesia?

Amnesia is not so easy to pretend, he just confirmed that the head of this body is not injured at all, what is the reason?I heard that there are at least a dozen imperial physicians accompanying this city, and there are holy hands inside. Could it be that these imperial physicians can't even see this?

If it is exposed, with the prince's decisive temperament, it is right to execute the person with the soul-disappearing disease directly.

But if this goes on, don't you want to let the other party do it?

Shao Huachi carefully looked at this person who made his heart ache. Wasn't it when he just met? He knew that if he continued to be as tough as before, he would get nothing but obedience. In fact, what Fu Chen is best at is serving well. They are masters.Now he treats him tenderly, he does not hesitate to approach him with someone else's mask, showing his own advantages, but he knows that the devil in his body has never disappeared, it is just breeding in the dark, the longer the time together, the more violent growing up.

It wasn't until he saw that person tried again and was about to lose again that he finally expressed the feelings hidden in the darkness recklessly. He didn't want to bear it anymore, and he would doubt whether he was crazy.

If you don't say anything, with Fu Chen's mind, I'm afraid he will only be a monarch and minister for a lifetime, and he won't think about that aspect. Although it is natural to scare people, he has the choice to say later, but at least he can be sure that Fu Chen will never Then confuse him with others.

As for that choice, he needs to appease Fu Chen first, if he wants the throne, he doesn't want you.

With one hand, he loosened the kneaded and slightly swollen place, while slowly leaning against Fu Chen's ear, he could vaguely see the tiny fluff on the top by the light of the oil lamp, "I just like your occasional innocence. "I don't choose so, where will you stay.

But why run away now?

Thinking of Song Yi's worries and what Fu Chen said in person, it seems that his temperament has indeed changed a lot. In fact, he is looking forward to what Fu Chen will be like after waking up.

In an extremely quiet environment, Shao Huachi suddenly smiled softly, but it made the only listener a little creepy, especially when he could feel the other party's breath blowing in his ears.

Shao Huachi gently pulled the quilt back further, revealing half of Fu Chen's body. In order to facilitate bandaging the wound, Fu Chen didn't wear too many clothes on his body.

The nails were almost embedded in the flesh, and Fu Chen's forehead was sweating intermittently, and he looked like he had a high fever, but his eyes were still tightly closed.

Should I wake up?

It seems that choosing nothing is right, Fu Chen never thought that he would encounter such a dilemma.

My whole body felt so uncomfortable that it was covered with ants, which was like torture.

The other party's eyes became more and more dangerous, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

Fu Chen's scalp was numb, especially the slow movement of the other party, it didn't look like touching, but more like kneading, teasing, or watching. Under such gaze, Fu Chen felt like his whole body was stripped illusion.

Shao Huachi was indeed stroking. Although he was the one who took care of Fu Chen a few days ago, he was too worried that his body still had such charming thoughts. Now that this person is in good health, he can run away. I think it will be fine, Fu Chen Chen's body has been exercised under the guidance of Li Huang all the year round. His shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, his muscles are evenly distributed, and his strong texture implies explosive power. He is naturally completely different from a woman, but as long as he thinks that this is Fu Chen, Shao Huachi will be able to Some brain fever, the sticky layer of sweat on the smooth skin seems to be able to absorb his hands, making him let go of the desire in his heart. The only thing that destroys the beauty on the smooth skin is the scars. There are faint marks left, it can be seen that it is being nursed in the later stage, and it is not known that it was caused by multiple injuries.

Shao Huachi's gaze stayed on the small recess on his shoulder, where a piece of meat was missing, and it was bitten, and there were marks of his gnawing many times on it.

He lowered his head slowly, with his hair hanging on Fu Chen's chest, like a feather passing by, he bit the place lightly, and licked his tongue coating at the place that had healed up long ago, Shao Huachi controlled his strength, all the way to Then, staying in the dark place for a while, ticked it lightly, and dyed the place brightly.

Well, Fu Chen gritted his teeth firmly and did not make a sound.

Depression was accumulated in his chest, and his mentality of persisting in a coma also collapsed a bit.

But being rational and analyzing the status quo is Fu Chen's nature and occupational disease. From the time he was in the house just now, he has heard no less than 40 people coming from Shaohua Lake outside the door. From the sound of walking and the distance between them, it can be concluded that these people are strictly disciplined. soldiers, the duration of each step is almost the same.

He couldn't escape, and he didn't even have the slightest chance.

If the other party wants to crush him to death, it is like crushing an ant. If he resists, regardless of whether he has the ability to beat Shao Huachi, even if he is capable, what is the crime of attacking the prince?Isn't this also true that he is not the counselor himself?

Fu Chen wished that he really passed out.

What made Fu Chen even more troublesome and chilling was that the sense of rejection in his heart was not as disgusting and strong as he thought.

He clearly realized that these were not his feelings, but what was left by the original owner of this body, and he might not be so repulsive to the other party to do such a thing.

Could it be that this original owner...

Thinking about it carefully, Fu Chen didn't continue to think about it, and instinctively rejected this kind of emotion that shouldn't be.

How can an emotion that goes against common morals, concepts, and the world, and is cast aside by generations in this era, be reckless?

Shao Huachi raised his head from Fu Chen's chest, and finally the hostility subsided a little. He knew that he had passed through a bit today, and when he was stroking, he noticed that Fu Chen's body temperature was higher than usual, but he couldn't bear to stop.Originally, the accumulated anger from searching for too long made him a little out of control. Seeing that people were safe and sound, those desires that grew in the darkness came out without restraint.

"Do you know how angry I was just now?" Shao Huachi's voice sounded again, and he sighed quietly, as if he was a little helpless and angry, and of course he didn't expect Fu Chen to answer him, he gritted his teeth, "Yes, I'm crazy Now, escape? Where do you want to escape? Even if I know that you may not be you, I would—I wish I could break your leg."

While talking, he gently stroked those slender and straight legs through the quilt.

What do you mean you might not be you?Fu Chen grasped this crucial sentence, but was soon caught by the earnestness in the latter sentence.

Feeling that person stroking his leg lightly while saying cruel words.

After he entered the house from Shao Huachi, the emotions he had been suppressing and enduring finally opened a crack, and he trembled slightly.

In fact, Fu Chen's coma was flawless. After all, he was the one who could not change his face in front of international criminals. Even Shao Huachi couldn't see the flaws from the appearance of heartbeat, pulse, and breathing.

But this almost imperceptible trembling made Shao Huachi, who was always paying attention to Fu Chen's every move, noticed.

His eyes suddenly burst into light, he looked at Fu Chen's face in astonishment, and then fixedly stared at the quilt, as if he was about to stare at a hole, his leg seemed to move just now?

He seemed to think of something, but felt that it was impossible.

If it was the real Fu Chen, how could he allow himself to treat him like this when he was sober, and he would have stopped him righteously from the very beginning.

It was also because he was sure that the person was in a coma that he was so unscrupulous.

Are you awake?

Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Shao Huachi's mouth rose slightly.