Eunuch's professionalism

How big is this mouse to grind off the foot of the bed?I remember that the bed in your room was newly replaced by someone I had, and it was very firm.

Faced with such nonsense, Shao Huachi, who didn't know what to answer to show that he was not stupid, remained silent.

He really couldn't answer such a topic like Fu Chen without changing his expression. Both of them were silent for a while. This was a rare time for them to get along, and there was still a tough battle to fight. get together.

Even if he didn't speak, he didn't want to go to bed early, as long as he stayed in the same place, Shao Huachi felt extremely satisfied.

"Actually, this is not the first time I have come to this yard. Jing Yi brought me here before." Fu Chen first broke the silence. Since he confirmed his heartbeat, Fu Chen often starts the topic first, instead of the previous pattern where the master says what the slave says. .

"What did he bring you here for?" Jing Yi, Shao Huachi could not stop the pain when he heard this name. Jing Yi and Mr. Rong Xian were his few comforts in his youth. He saw his father in Mr. Rong Xian. Shadow, sees the shadow of his elder brother in Jing Yi, they are irreplaceable in his growth process.

Even in the following years, due to the order to kill Fu Chen, the relationship between him and Jing Yi became more and more distant due to his deliberate distance, but the former friendship was always in his heart, and he would always remember Jing Yi's efforts to protect him. A hand that can no longer hold a pen.

When Shao Huachi first heard the news of his death, he couldn't accept it. When Fu Chen mentioned it, his mood dropped a lot.

Fu Chen's previous series of teasing and seduction was just to alleviate this pain, not to let Shao Huachi forget that a person's real existence can be forgotten casually. Psychologically speaking, after reducing the pain of a person to a year-on-year low, then It will be better to bring it up inadvertently for healing.

"Look at the painting." Fu Chen only briefly mentioned Jing Yi, and then mentioned the picture that shocked [that self].

He hoped that the first mention of Jing Yi's name would not be painful at first, and he would carry out his own psychological treatment step by step.

Shao Huachi only had a quick pain, and was distracted by Fu Chen's words later.

At first, he didn't think of what kind of painting it was, and Jing Yi had to take Fu Chen to see it.

Draw, look at the picture?

"!!!"

what!

Fu Chen saw it?

Can people see that place!Shao Huachi was so startled that he almost bounced off the bed, moved a little, which affected the healing of the wound, and suppressed the crazy surprise.

After getting used to the darkness, he seemed to be able to vaguely feel Fu Chen's gaze, as if there was nothing to hide, he could only bear this stare stiffly.

He understands that behavior is abnormal, so that small study room will never let people enter, and he doesn't want to be seen by Fu Chen himself. First, he doesn't want Fu Chen to be with him because of guilt, although now it is more or less related to guilt. Related, but getting and not getting are two different concepts; the second is that he thinks that admiring Fu Chen is his own business, rather than responding to him at that time, he hopes that people are alive, and he doesn't want to be regarded as sick, so he draws so many portraits of men Quench your thirst.

"You shouldn't... go in." Shao Huachi suddenly recalled his previous doubts.

Why did Fu Chen's attitude towards him suddenly change?

Could it have something to do with what happened in the study?

He looked directly at Fu Chen, feeling dejected, he didn't want to ask, and he didn't intend to ask, is it because Fu Chen saw those paintings that he was ready to use himself to repay him under guilt?He damnably felt that this kind of assumption was more reasonable, more like Fu Chen's style all along.

The reason for not asking is that no matter what the answer is, it is impossible for him to give up.

And if it was the answer that caused him pain, why bother to break the casserole and ask the end?

Life is so confusing.

Too sober, is asking for trouble.

"Actually, I think those paintings are pretty good." It is true that if another person hung his portraits all over the room, Fu Chen's first reaction might be that the other party is following him, just like those modern criminals often do, but Changed to Shao Huachi, at least at that time he was full of heartbeat and unspeakable envy.

"..." I can't face Fu Chen who says things that make people blush and heartbeat from time to time, but he still says it with the attitude of master and servant in the past, which makes Shao Huachi feel that he cares too much and makes a fuss, doesn't care and doesn't know What should I answer to ensure the majesty of my lord.

"I heard that your ink treasures are priceless, can you send some to me later?"

"It's not what my father boasted about back then." Shao Huachi paused. In fact, Fu Chen would like those paintings and calligraphy on weekdays. He couldn't deny the little joy in his heart. Everyone hopes to show their excellent side in front of their sweetheart .Thinking of something again, he whispered: "Fu Chen, when did you change your name?"

It’s fine when you lose your memory, but it’s still like this now that you’ve recovered your memory?Don't always come and go, either Your Highness or the Lord, just call me by my name, how many times have I said it!

He had noticed a long time ago that Fu Chen didn't like to bow his knees like this.

"Hua Chi?" Fu Chen's eyes warmed up, after thinking about it, he skillfully synchronized with himself when he lost his memory.

Ah!

No no, this is still too fast.

Shao Huachi turned his head expressionlessly, then lay back stiffly, with his back to Fu Chen, his heart beating continuously.

Clutching his heart, when is it going to jump.

The corners of Fu Chen's lips curled up, but Shao Huachi couldn't see the interest in his eyes, using honorifics is a habit, and in this era, it's not appropriate to forget to change it in front of outsiders, he doesn't like to make trouble for himself for no reason.

Most importantly, Fu Chen enjoys the process of conquering powerful opponents.

Every time I use an honorific title, there is a sense of stimulation of an alternative taboo when facing His Highness.

This is some unspeakable inferiority of men, but the reason is naturally impossible for Shao Huachi to know.

It was raining continuously outside, and the cool air couldn't blow away the temperature of their gathering. The two people in the room unconsciously formed an atmosphere that no one else could get close to, but they just didn't say a word.

A few times before Fu Chen was in a coma, Shao Huachi needed to keep watch at the side, and he didn't dare to sleep soundly. As long as Fu Chen felt a little strange, he would wake up. At that time, he only thought about Fu Chen's physical condition. Men who are healthy and in love with each other are lying on the same bed, and it is inevitable that they will not be able to control their thoughts.

Is Fu Chen asleep?His breathing was so light that Shao Huachi was embarrassed to turn over and stared at the darkness with his eyes open. After Fu Chen agreed, he seemed restrained, afraid that what he had done wrong would arouse Fu Chen's resentment.

Could such a loud heartbeat be heard by Fu Chen?

He can only force himself to think about other things, thinking about the situation in the capital for a while, and whether their arrangements can be effectively resisted, thinking about the heart-breaking words of Emperor Jin Cheng and Jing Yi's resolute death to protect them The news came back to his mind, he closed his eyes and swallowed his pain.

It's not that he doesn't care, it's just that he can't care.

The last look his father gave him was warning and threatening, extremely cold, he was guarding himself: Don't let me down.

It was as if he had those powers, and he was just waiting for the opportunity to rebel regardless, so even though he needed to stay in the palace at this time, he still returned home.

If he stayed in the palace, it would arouse suspicion instead.

Without doing anything, it is defined by people.

Dote on King Rui?

Oh, it's just because he is the most obedient and filial.

His mother and concubine died early, he lost his father's love, and his elder brother was dead. How could his life be such a failure?

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted, and a big hand circled around, vaguely surrounding Shao Huachi.

Fu Chen hadn't slept all this time, and he could roughly judge his condition from Shao Huachi's breathing rate. The two didn't talk for a while, and Shao Huachi recalled it again. After all, the time of the incident was too close, and he passed away as a relative. The situation got better after being disturbed by him, but if he could let go so quickly, he wouldn't be the Shao Huachi who could persevere in searching for him for five years.

Fu Chen didn't get close, maintaining a distance that would allow Shao Huachi not to back away, but also be able to comfort others, with every detail of delicate care.

The silent comfort made Shao Huachi want to hug this man tightly, and use all his strength to embed this man into his own life.

Even if he didn't tell him, he knew that Fu Chen understood him.

How lucky he was to have this man's attention to detail.

Fu Chen is a person who will keep his promise even if he has no feelings for you, as long as he promises, he will even show his "love" meticulously, just like when he was a servant before, making you think that everything may be true of.

You have been fooled once, how can you be fooled again.

But when facing Fu Chen, you don't need to think or say anything, because there is someone who has already understood your emotions in time and comforted you before you speak.

He couldn't help it!

And he did the same, Shao Huachi turned around suddenly, and leaned towards Fu Chen, his movements were a little violent.

Fu Chen was protecting the person in his arms, and that head hit his chest muscle, Fu Chen smiled slightly, with a little pampering, "I'm here, don't break your nose."

But Shao Huachi buried it firmly, not giving Fu Chen a chance to rub it.

Bowing his head against the other party, he raised his hand and patted Shao Huachi's back rhythmically.

Fu Chen found that this was completely different from when a woman hugged. What came to her nostrils was an unmistakable masculine aura, even particularly sharp in momentum. The two were about the same height, so it was hard to tell who was hugging the other when they hugged like this. It's like merging into one.

Fu Chen hugged him back, and the two embraced each other, as if there was only each other.

Shao Huachi's voice was muffled, "I don't want to, I'm going to die again."

"Ah."

Fu Chen changed the filming to stroking, and ran his big hands down the silky long hair, curling up his fingers comfortably, but Shao Huachi, who didn't respond to Fu Chen's movements, didn't think much at all, only thought that Fu Chen was still there Comfort him, his understanding of Fu Chen still stays in the past, the man whose mast and scull disappeared in smoke while talking and laughing, and he doesn't think that Fu Chen has any other leisure time at this time.

"I always think that there will be one less death and one less death. Isn't it very naive to think so?" After going through so many wars, the soldiers around me were still laughing and eating meat and drinking one moment, and the next moment they were stabbed through by the enemy , numb to habit.Shao Huachi grasped Fu Chen's lapel tightly, he knew that if others knew about his thoughts, they would think that he was incompetent as King Rui, and he didn't have the decisiveness to kill the enemy.

In fact, he just wanted to minimize the sacrifice.

Fu Chen covered Shao Huachi's with warm hands, and held them tightly, "Why is it so naive to hope for peace? I don't understand why this makes it difficult for you to say anything?"

Fu Chen didn't understand why kind thoughts were considered naive and cowardly.Wouldn't it be too sad if this was all to be laughed at.

What Fu Chen said was so decisive that Shao Huachi, who is the chief general, only felt that his whole body was full of motivation now. He leaned closer and smelled Fu Chen's breath, and slowly settled down.

"We have sacrificed too much, and I want to end it quickly." Important people around me died one after another.

Fu Chen understood what he meant, they were also suffering from the passing of one life after another, "Soon."

Everything will come to an end.

That night, the two of them just slept in a simple hug, but they felt extra warm.