Eunuchs are not easy

Fu Huan was dumbfounded, raised his head and looked at him in puzzlement, followed his chin all the way up, touched those eyes full of not seeming to be joking, and stopped.

Then it floated slowly to An Huajin's legendary cheeks covered in makeup, and squinted his eyes.

It really is…

An Huajin's eyes twitched at the inexplicable look in Fu Huan's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "What? Commander Fu is so poor that he can't even afford this little money?"

Fu Huan was excited, shook his head slightly, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously, "Mr. An's lifetime makeup is still affordable."

"I'm afraid." She turned her face and muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid that you will continue to sprinkle your life on your face like today."

Wow, Commander, you really dare to say that!

Li Qing, who was the closest to Fu Huan, was the first to hear what she said, and instantly admired her. His hand was about to give her a thumbs up, but Niu Han who was next to him noticed it first and took a picture of him. go down.

The crisp sound of 'pop' successfully attracted An Huajin's attention.

He cast a disdainful glance towards the two of them, "Is this how Commander Fu disciplines his subordinates?"

"It's really not big or small. It seems that I need to help Commander Fu to set up the rules in this palace for them!"

Fu Huan listened to his sly words, and then stared at the two people who were desperately looking for a sense of existence, then turned around and clapped his hands up and down, saying flatteringly: "The chief executive is busy with business, so this trivial matter is not troublesome." You bother."

what is it today?

Against the scorching gaze above her head, she really wanted to grab his shoulder and shake back the sweet An Ci from the previous few days.

It doesn't matter if you shake that sticky one back.

Alas, what can I do, the person I choose, no matter how difficult it is to serve, I have to hold it with both hands.

Thinking of this, Fu Huan coughed lightly, straightened his back, and said to the two people behind him in a serious voice, "Li Qing, Niu Han, isn't Deputy Commander Lin still has urgent matters to attend to?"

He tilted his head towards the two of them and slightly raised his eyebrows, solemnly, "I am a newcomer here, and it is rare for me to meet Chief An, and I still have some things I would like to ask for advice."

After finishing speaking, she curled her lips and glanced at An Huajin, who had a cold expression in front of her eyes, "Go ahead first."

"Commander, this..." Niu Han felt strange, thinking that he hadn't listened to Vice Commander Lin's order today, so he was about to ask in detail.

Li Qing took it obediently, and forced him to bend over, "Yes, the subordinates will go over here."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly nodded to Fu Huan and An Huajin, and pulled Niu Han who was in a daze to turn around and run away.

The speed is astonishing.

"This is the good subordinate you are used to." An Huajin raised his voice with disgust on his face.

Fu Huan sighed, and looked behind him, but he didn't see the servants who followed behind him.

"What are you looking at?" An Huajin frowned and turned sideways to block her sight.

At this time, he involuntarily wrote all the displeasure directly on his face, seeing that Fu Huan's attention had not been on him, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

Seeing that there was no one, Fu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and watched him move to his front again.

Immediately, he put his hand in his bosom and touched it. After searching his whole body, he took out a pile of paper and handed it forward, "Here."

"What?" An Huajin's brows deepened, but he didn't reach out.

Fu Huan raised his eyebrows, "I just owed you money to buy gouache."

She pouted her chin and said little by little, "house deed, land deed, servant's deed of prostitution..."

"Hold it." She moved forward and loosened it, and after stuffing it into An Huajin's arms, she backed away in an instant.

An Huajin said, "What are you doing with these?"

After the words were finished, he thought about it again, and he felt something was wrong, his eyes widened, and the paper was wrinkled by him, and he immediately continued: "Do you want to elope with that person last night, you have already prepared it no?"

He didn't know when his eyes were red, and his voice was suppressed, like a trapped animal.

"..." Fu Huan never expected that things would develop so strangely.

It's all waste paper, bro, you better open your eyes and see.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Huan took advantage of the fact that no one stepped forward to give him a light hug, and then left with the touch of a touch. While the other party was in a daze, he took out a small paper bag, stretched his fingers in and squeezed something. Come out, put your hand on An Huajin's mouth, "Open your mouth."

An Huajin's lips moved slightly, but he didn't open them. Instead, his eyes moved down and fell on Fu Huan's face, asking silently.

Fu Huan rolled his eyes at him angrily, "It's for love, you die first, and I'll come to accompany you later."

After saying that, An Huajin's eyes began to dim as if visible to the naked eye, and for some reason, he smiled in relief before opening his mouth to eat the food Fu Huan handed over.

Fu Huan let out a sigh, and was about to wipe his dirty hands on An Huajin's body, but he didn't expect to find a lot of dirt on the front of his clothes.

Because the color of his clothes today is rather dark, so if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Fu Huan silently withdrew his hand.

"More." An Huajin stared at the top of Fu Huan's head condescendingly, and said two words lightly.

At this time, he has gradually returned to normal, but his chin is still slightly raised, looking arrogant.

"Here" Fu Huan handed over a whole snow hawthorn wrapped in oil paper.

"You feed me." An Huajin's thin lips moved, but before Fu Huan moved, his own ears turned red.

Putting his hand between his lips, coughing lightly to cover up his embarrassment, he walked around Fu Huan, lifted his clothes and sat down on the small stone pier behind him.

"Today, your fragrance is indeed too strong, a little pungent." Fu Huan wrinkled his nose, sneezed pretendingly, and backed away.

Unexpectedly, An Huajin was not angry, not even turning dark.

Of course it can't be seen when it's dark.

He stared at Fu Huan with a pair of eyes like a hook, and every blink seemed to contain countless deep meanings. The corners of his mouth were habitually slightly raised, and his hands were clasped between his knees.

Fu Huan thought of something the moment he looked at him, touched his cheek subconsciously, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, "Well, all the makeup powder after Ah Ci is written on my head, as much as I want, really of…"

"My lord, my lord..."

Just when Fu Huan was choking her neck and wanted to die, there was a voice that completely saved her.

Regardless of An Huajin's pale face and dead-looking eyes, he boldly took a few steps back and waved, "Boss An is here, here."

Those who came were a few palace servants, who were looking for it on the main road, but hearing Fu Huan's voice, they immediately squeezed towards the side.

The servant who followed An Huajin met Fu Huan a few times, and after a short salute, his gaze fell on An Huajin. After seeing the unchanging clothes on him, his knees softened, " Manager, you..."

Didn't you say to change clothes, why are you still wearing them?

"What's the matter?" An Huajin lowered her eyes and lazily rolled her eyelids.

"Concubine Liu Gui said she was waiting for you in the Hall of Vanity." The servant's little eunuch cast a secret glance at Fu Huan, covered his hands and whispered in An Huajin's ear.

An Huajin turned his head to the side, "For those clumsy palace servants?"

See the waiter backed away without saying a word.

He lowered his eyebrows, sneered, put his eyes on Fu Huan who was about to leave, and got up, "If you make a mistake, you should be punished. Today the soup fell on me, and I only punished a few careless servants."

"If this is the day when you hurt any of the royal family members, princes and grandchildren, concubine Liu Gui may not even have the chance to ask for gifts and make amends?"

"Send a message in the past." He rubbed his fingers lightly around Fu Huan who was standing beside him, and his tone suddenly became more serious, "Let her put away those thoughts that she shouldn't have, whoever this love wants to find, I An Huajin can't afford it..."

An Huajin smiled lightly, and continued: "If one day she doesn't want to live in the Vanity Palace, I don't mind helping her."

After all, he was not the one who gave this position back then.

"Yes, the servant knows." The little eunuch, the servant, stood beside An Huajin with a bent body, and listened cautiously.

An Huajin's voice was neither loud nor soft, and he didn't specifically avoid Fu Huan. Facing Fu Huan's questioning eyes, he was very frank.

"Then manager, your clothes...?" The little eunuch hesitated to speak, raised his eyes to scan the stain on his chest, and whispered: "Should I change it or not..."

And An Huajin in front of him seemed to have just woken up at this moment, his whole body froze, his eyes lightly skipped over the stain on his chest, his nose was filled with greasy soup, which was choking.When I passed by and heard Fu Huan's voice, and heard them discussing themselves, I was so angry that I forgot to change my body for a while.

"Puff!" Seeing An Huajin's face turn from green to pale, Fu Huan couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment.

Seeing the other person looking up, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands, holding back his laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" An Huajin looked at her, twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and nodded at her, his mood suddenly improved, "Don't you have it too?"

"What's there?" Fu Huan looked down in surprise, and saw a few dark stains on his shoulders. He reached out to touch it, put it between his nose and sniffed it, and immediately frowned.

The taste is... indescribable.

The servant's little eunuch first explained a few words to the palace servants behind him, and after making arrangements, he turned around and leaned to An Huajin's side, "Boss, the matter is settled."

He observed An Huajin's expression, and considered, "Then, do you want to go to the Queen Mother's place?"

An Huajin said: "Change into a clean body before going."

Some days have not passed, and today is just the time.And that matter needs to be done as soon as possible. After a long time, if there are omissions, it will be difficult to do it again.

"Yes."

"Then Commander Fu?" The little eunuch looked at Fu Huan, and An Huajin's attitude allowed him to figure out a thing or two from it, but when he should be stupid, he should be a little bit stupid.

An Huajin followed his gaze.

Fu Huan wrinkled his nose, "Since Director An still has something to do, then don't bother me."

She wanted to leave a long time ago.

An Huajin originally wanted to let her go first, but seeing Fu Huan's impatient look, he felt uncomfortable, and the words that were almost on his lips went back, and there was still a little sour and sweet between his lips and teeth, " Commander Fu's clothes were soiled by the manager, and the manager must be responsible for it."

Fu Huan was puzzled, "So?"

An Huajin smiled, "Let's go together!"