The medicinal soup for daytime food made Shao Huachi get into the carriage without waking Fu Chen up, Ru Mo's long hair slipped lazily, his Qingjun face was peaceful, the tranquility and warmth of the afternoon made him unable to bear to break the other's good sleep, and he called to wake him up Swallowed back the throat.I also don't care about the people outside who are reluctant to leave, just wait if you want to, it's because you don't take it to heart, it's like this, the domineering in your bones can be seen that it has never disappeared.

The car was cut off from the hustle and bustle, and the momentary silence made people feel lazy for no reason. Shao Huachi sat and waited for someone to wake up.His hands were not idle, and he took out those secret letters from the palace. Since he took over the power of the Empress Dowager for decades, he knew more about the turmoil in the palace than he imagined. A passage on the secret letter with his finger tap lightly.The smile was a bit thought-provoking. The emperor secretly summoned the third prince. At that time, there were only three people present, the emperor, Shao Anlin, and the trusted eunuch An Zhonghai. Only they knew the specific conversation. What kind of words need to clear the scene? On the sleeping Fu Chen.

Is it possible that Fu Chen can foretell the future and know the plan of his father?

If he didn't get in the way, Fu Chen would be the third child. At that time, there will be Mu Junning escorting him. It's a good plan. It's indeed much safer than following him.

Shao Huachi's undisguised scrutiny made Fu Chen feel the danger, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes blinking blankly like cattail fans.

Seeing Fu Chen blinking his eyes, dazed and undefended, this process of slowly waking up was a daily enjoyment for Shao Huachi, he put away the secret letter, his stern expression faded away, the scrutiny he had looked at before was like a hallucination.

Wrapped the suede robe around the person, but unexpectedly, Fu Chen grabbed the corner of the clothes, as if with a touch of attachment, the two were very close, and they could smell each other's breath as soon as they lowered their heads, Shao Huachi couldn't help but He softened his voice, "Is that why you can't bear to part with me?"

He touched Fu Chen's forehead again, his tone was still cold and tender, "Well, it's not burning."

I have long been accustomed to these ambiguous actions. Fu Chen did not move, healed his injuries and lost his memory. He would naturally get closer to the person who took care of him when he was the most "vulnerable". "Man" posture, pulling the sleeves of the clothes and not letting go.

"It's not like you at all. After being injured once, you became so delicate?" The temperament completely opposite to the real Fu Chen made him feel that he was needed, and he despicably enjoyed Fu Chen's dependence on him. It feels like it would be nice to stay the same forever, why do you think I would be willing to kill you like this?Shao Huachi combed his hair, leaned close to the man's ear, "I'll kiss you if you don't let go."

Sure enough, it scared people away, and Fu Chen let go quickly.

The embrace was suddenly empty, Shao Huachi felt a little lost, he admitted that he just greedily wanted to stay for a while longer.

Thinking of the group of people outside, before getting out of the car, he said softly: "Give me a few more years."

Fu Chen blinked again, as if he didn't understand.

"At that time, they have the right to choose whether to stay or not. Now, I have no right." He didn't want to explain some things, even if he knew that no Fu Chen would take them to heart, it was indeed his determination and intention.

Fu Chen stared at the back of the man who got out of the car first, his eyes were dark.

He has known for a long time that there is something wrong with the medicinal soup, but he falls asleep soberly, and can also collect information according to the situation. Who can have too much defense against a comatose person.However, during this period of time, there were indeed a few times when he really fell asleep, and a strange coincidence appeared on Shao Huachi's body. His sleeping breathing rate was the same as Shao Yiran's, and the breathing rate of a person when he was awake was different from when he was asleep. Coincidences like sleep breathing are rare.

During the years when his wife and children passed away, he barely slept with sleeping pills.

He hadn't thought of her for a long, long time, these memories that were too extravagant for him, the scars buried in his heart that he didn't want to uncover would be better to rot forever.

When he was awake but didn't open his eyes, he compromised with reality, but he couldn't deny that he had cured his insomnia for many years with Shao Huachi's breathing rate.

As a well-known psychological counselor, he has his own disease, is it funny?

He woke up at the gate of the city, and heard the support of the people in the city for Shao Huachi. It can be seen that it has been in operation for many years. This His Highness must have been peeping at that location for a long time, until the carriage stopped and a woman came. Greetings from all of you, Princess Rui's voice is sweet and moving.

Fu Chen was not surprised at all. Most of the ancients, especially the high-ranking ones, would make a marriage contract at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and it had nothing to do with their own wishes.I can't say who is pitiful, but it is bestowed by this era, and men can understand it.

The legs of the people outside were sore after waiting, and they didn't know how expensive the people in the carriage were, so they couldn't get out.

Unexpectedly, when Shao Huachi helped him down with his own words, he was a handsome and tall man. After looking forward to it, Fu Chen attracted attention as soon as he appeared, and everyone's eyes almost stared at him.

Fu Chen was very calm, and even maintained a smile.

Shao Huachi only introduced his first name, Mr. Fu.

I don't know who in the group of female relatives let out a voice of relief, it's fine if it's not the Tian family, and the men are fine.

Ma Tai felt a little weird, but couldn't say it, Mr. Fu?Is it Mr. Fu who invented vaccinia?

That's no wonder, she knows that Shao Huachi treats every counselor with great respect. In ancient times, the three visits to thatched huts happened. It's funny, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she may not be favored by His Highness, but talented men can. His Highness treats him solemnly, and His Highness, who is eager for talents, will never treat any of his subordinates badly.

She knew that the person she was following was a manipulative master, and the drunk lying beauty was just a vassal of his power.

"Your Highness, didn't side concubine Tian come back with you?" Seeing that Shao Huachi was about to return to the East Mansion, she couldn't help asking without seeing Tian's figure either.

But Shao Huachi's face showed no emotion, "He's dead, he's been buried."

Those eyes seem to have insight into everything, as if to say, isn't this what you want.

Ma Tai's face was stiff and her heart was cold. She knew that maybe she would never get the warmth of the man in front of her in this life. He knew what she had done!

The sound of horseshoes gradually, a group of eunuchs in the palace got off their horses, and the person who looked up was the eunuch named Jike who was in charge of the third grade. Behind him stood the old eunuch Liu Zong who had been standing for many years. With a delicate face and a shy face that makes everyone smile, he squeezed his thin voice, "His Royal Highness, His Majesty heard that you have returned to Beijing, and misses you very much. Please come into the palace to talk."

"That's exactly what I mean, but I'm going to bother my father." Ji Ke's grade is far from being able to make Shao Huachi amiable, but his attitude is quite peaceful, so people around him can't help but give Ji Ke a high look.

"Your filial piety is unknown to everyone inside and outside the palace. Your Majesty is very happy today. It's like burning an earth dragon to accept this job. The excitement in my heart is a great honor. Would you like That's a disgraceful slave." As he spoke, there was still a little flattery in his smile.

It's just that when he looked up this time, he saw Fu Chen standing there alive, his expression froze, some intense emotions were churning, staring at Fu Chen was like seeing someone jumping out of a coffin suddenly.

"Eunuch Ji?" Shao Huachi raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, oh!" Ji Ke just came back to his senses, and stopped looking at Fu Chen who was inexplicably in the same place, and suppressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart, "Your Highness, please first."

Shao Huachi glanced at the coffin that was sent all the way to the capital, "Take it with you too."

The rightful lord is gone, and the female relatives are naturally no longer standing at the door. Princess Rui was about to lead Shao Long away, but was stopped by Fu Chen. After greeting the princess, "Madam, can you hand over the young prince to me?" The lord just talked with me about the enlightenment of the little prince, and I want to compare it."

Ma Tai's smile was a little stiff, but he quickly returned to gentleness. The person the prince respects is the distinguished guest of the Rui Palace, "Now it's the nap time for the little prince, and this child is also used by concubines. If he doesn't take a nap, he will make a fuss. Thank you sir for your kindness, sir must have been exhausted just now, Steward Yang!"

The princess raised her voice, and an ordinary middle-aged man came out from the side, with a mustache and a Chinese character face, and said in a humble tone, "My lady."

"Take good care of Mr. Fu, don't be negligent." Then he asked the servants in the palace to tidy up the chariots and horses brought along the way, and then said with a smile, "Mr. Fu, I will give the little dragon to you later How about delivering it?"

Fu Chen took a deep look at Shao Long who bowed his head without saying a word, lingered on the other's hands for a while, and then smiled: "Then I will trouble your mother."

Fu Chen glanced at Jing Yi in front of the servants who were unloading and moving things outside the door. They hadn't spoken a word during these days.

"Captain Jing."

Jing Yi paused and nodded.

"Take a step to talk?" Fu Chen invited with a smile.

Looking at Fu Chen's face, there was no obvious emotion, but he didn't expect to see anything from Fu Chen, the fox.

Counselors like Fu Chen were led into the East Mansion by the steward, while the women's family returned to the West Mansion, so the difference was clear.The East Mansion is not something that they can set foot in at will, even if they are Princess Rui. In fact, compared to Yingying Yanyan and Ye Ye Shengge in other palaces, they would rather meet a man like King Rui who only loves the country. The king never dealt with them arbitrarily, and it wasn't because the reputation of the virtuous king was better than the virtuous king was not for nothing.

Introduced by Steward Yang to a clean courtyard, the steward looked at the two counselors who were both smiling, and felt that it was too cold for a while, so he put down the tea set and retreated.

Fu Chen was also at ease, the two sat separately in front of the round table, under a red maple tree, the warm afternoon sun cast mottled shadows, and the red brocade seemed to be dyed, making the two of them more harmonious under the tree.Fu Chen picked up the utensils in the water to wash the tea, and the bubbling water flowed down the bottom of the cup. After ironing the warming utensils, Green Onion White Finger picked up a spoon and put in an appropriate amount of tea, poured hot water, and then brewed, poured, and scraped. Soaking, etc., a total of eight steps are done in an orderly manner, which is very pleasing to the eye.When making tea, he was most afraid of impetuosity, and Fu Chen was calm and focused the whole time, just doing what was in front of him seriously.

Jing Yi watched quietly without disturbing, and even had a little appreciation in his eyes.Looking at Fu Chen's unhurried movements, he knew that this was an old hand at making tea. After taking the tea brought by Fu Chen, Jing Yi took a sip along the rim of the cup. The hair peak was not fully exposed, the fish leaves were yellow and white, and the shape was just ordinary, not top grade. , Prince Rui's Mansion has always been frugal, which is also reasonable, but the tea is not good tea, but the brewing has three points of essence and energy.

"Your Excellency, you don't have amnesia at all, do you?" Jing Yi has already noticed that Fu Chen has controlled the rhythm of his speech since just now. Although he was at a disadvantage in taking the lead, it can be regarded as breaking the opponent's control.

Moreover, Fu Chen with this appearance didn't look like he had been drugged. As soon as Shao Huachi left, did he reveal his true nature?

"Why do you say that?" Her heartbeat was a little slow, and she had some thoughts that couldn't be grasped so fast.

This conversation, for the two of them, came sooner or later, counting from the moment Fu Chen woke up.

All the way back to Beijing from the northwest, they didn't talk about it except for the initial unpleasant misunderstanding. For some reason, Fu Chen didn't mention the situation when he woke up. Jing Yi also suppressed his injury tacitly. Jing Yi His injury was not serious, but Fu Chen later learned that his injury was more serious than he expected.

He has a sense of proportion in his strikes. When he can't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, he will not kill people.

So, who is it that is not his aggravated injury? This is a bit interesting.

Why did he do this, and what was his purpose?

Fu Chen has ideas, and so does Jing Yi.

"Why do you look like that in front of Your Highness?" Although Fu Chen didn't show it clearly, his relationship with King Rui was indeed like King Rui's perfect lover.

It is Shao Huachi's ideal appearance, but a dream that can never be fulfilled. Could it be that he also...

If Fu Chen also has the slightest affection for His Highness...then these two people!

Fu Chen didn't answer, it was never Fu Chen's choice not to be an enemy of the strong blindly, but to face Rui Wang, I believe few people can say that he is stronger than him.

"So what?" The implication is that even if the appearance is different, what can you do to me?

Seemingly humble, but in fact arrogant and defiant, this is the real Fu Chen in Jing Yi's heart.

Fu Chen poured himself another cup of tea, staring at the leaves swirling in the water in a daze.

"It's Fu Chen after all," Jing Yi smiled wryly and shook his head, then his eyes sharpened, "However, your appearance doesn't look like you've lost your memory? Why don't you tell me the truth?"

This pretended to deceive all of them. In fact, as long as Fu Chen didn't want to show his flaws, others would not be able to see anything at all. It is the other party's bottomless behavior that makes people think twice before doing anything to him. OK.

Fu Chen's hand holding the cup froze for a moment. Jing Yi's words, the amount of information he could get was too much, he was very similar to the original owner?Can it be to the extent that a counselor thinks he has no amnesia at all?Fu Chen even had a ridiculous and whimsical guess, maybe he and the original owner are the same person?

Boom, boom, boom, throbbing for no reason.

How can it be!Fu Chen suppressed the disturbed heartstrings.

This conjecture is really outrageous, Fu Chen hid this small probability in his heart, and called Jing Yi this time to clear up the confusion, "Both are subordinates of His Highness, I don't want us to be wary of each other for inexplicable reasons."

"Naturally." Jing Yi didn't object, and Wo Lifan was nothing. One of the reasons why he admired Fu Chen was that this person's overall view resonated with him.

"Then I think I have the right to know the reason for the hatred and unwillingness in your eyes when I woke up?" Fu Chen didn't mind being a colleague. He didn't mind what the other party felt about him, whether he hated or loathed him, as long as It's fine if it doesn't affect him, but he needs a reason to prevent being dragged back and unwarranted accidents.

Jing Yi also understands this point, if a pimple is left for a long time, the suspicion between them will affect the Seven Kings Party, so he has been waiting for Fu Chen to find him.

This secret has become an empty grave in Jing Yi's heart, and it seems that it will never see the light of day.

For a man, an aide, to have such immoral feelings for the lord, even he himself would not allow it, but no matter how big the secret was, it was finally exposed.

In fact, there is still an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart, like a stone that has been pressed in his heart for a long time has finally fallen, at least the people in front of him know, right? Magnificent colors ignited in the air, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "Envy..."

Without waiting for Fu Chen to answer, he immediately said, "I envy you that you don't need to do anything, you are not as good as me, but you still have his full attention, you...how can you do it?"

Fu Chen didn't expect to get such an answer. When he woke up, the other party's eyes were...

After drinking the tea in the cup in one gulp, Jing Yi was much more free and easy than at the beginning, and got up after speaking, "I will take you to a place tomorrow afternoon."

"Where?" Fu Chen really likes Jing Yi's magnanimity, a real villain is easier to get along with than a hypocrite, and he is not a villain, he is just trapped by love.

Jing Yi took a deep look at Fu Chen, walked a few steps, seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked back, "By the way, I'll give you a reminder, His Highness's birthday will be in a few hours."

birthday……

Fu Chen didn't know what he was thinking, and sat there in a daze.

He didn't look in that direction until he didn't know how long passed, and the visiting eyes from a distance flickered away, and he didn't get too close to Prince Rui's mansion to cause vigilance.

After returning to the capital, he felt that someone was watching him or spying on him.

Here, Ma Tai led Shao Long into his room, the gentleness on his face dropped instantly, and asked his confidant maid, "Did he see something?"

The confidant servant girl thought about Fu Chen's appearance at that time, and said: "When I went out, the servant girl was still pestering the little prince again, so I shouldn't be able to see it."

The princess thought about it too, but when she thought of Mr. Fu's half-smile, she was a little apprehensive. At this time, Shao Long was injured, no matter what the reason, but she would be blamed.

Shao Long was driven by Ma Tai's maids and stripped off his clothes. The old mother and the maids checked his wounds, as if they were carrying a chicken, with tears in their eyes that could not fall. The whole body was naked except for a diaper, so exposed to the cold and mocking eyes of the maids, Ma Taishi held a bottle of medicinal powder in his hand, and saw that the blood had just stopped, but he still could see that he was unbearable. Shao Long, who was less bruised, was very miserable.

"This medicine was given to me by the clan. Although it is effective in treating wounds, it also has serious side effects." Ma Tai was actually a little hesitant. She had seen warriors in the clan before who were cut open with a large wound and didn't shout. It hurts, but he used this medicine powder and howled again and again. After a few hours, the wound was slowly healing, but the pain was so painful that he lost consciousness.

The more serious the injury, the more painful it is. A bruise like Shao Long's should heal quickly, but for a child who is only five years old, the pain may be painful to death.

"As long as he doesn't shout out, who knows?" the servant girl said aside.

It makes sense to think about it this way, Ma Tai came to Shao Long, "Mother will give you medicine now, it will be fine soon, and soon Xiaolong will not be injured, but it will hurt a little, if you shout out, mother Are you sending it to Yizhao District for sale?"

Yizhao District is the most chaotic place in the capital. There are refugees, poor people, markets, bazaars, everything. He was also taken out to see the slave market. Those little boys around his age were brought here like domestic animals. Pulled sales.

Sniffing hard, he understood Wang Hao's words, and shook his head hard to express that no matter how painful he would be, he would never cry out, and he would not let anyone know.

"So good, my mother's good son!" Ma Tai finally calmed down slightly, and touched Shao Long's tender face.

"Take him away. When his wound heals, send him to Mr. Fu in the East Mansion." He waved his hand impatiently.

When they arrived at Dongxuanmen, a group of people got off their horses.

But Ji Ke asked the eunuchs around him to step back first, and walked up to Shao Huachi, still with a shy face, "I don't know if His Highness brought it all the way, but it's a coffin?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Shao Huachi was being dragged to the gate of the imperial city, wasn't it just a coffin.

"This matter is beyond the father-in-law's knowledge." Shao Huachi's cold and clear tone revealed a bit of dignity and arrogance, and his aura at that moment could repel many people who approached.

Even if An Zhonghai came to him, he was only a slave. Whether his preferential treatment to Ji Ke made people even not recognize his identity.

Ji Ke didn't seem to notice it, and only whispered in Shao Huachi's ear: "You are in danger entering the palace this time."

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