Eunuchs are not easy

Fu Huan felt that he and Sijin were not quite right. When they first saw each other, they couldn't bear the desire to talk. In the past, they were polite and reluctant to say anything, and the other party seemed to know this.

It's just that a trip to the other courtyard can smooth out the vigor in his bones, and this change is too big.

Fu Huan's mind was full of thoughts, and he asked: "If you think of it this way, come to my place, isn't mother busy?"

Si Jin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, with warm brows, she glanced at Ding Shuang beside her, "Ma'am is fine, Miss, don't worry."

"Si Jin just heard that Miss Ding is the only one in this courtyard, and she was afraid that she would be bored, so she wanted to come and talk with her."

Fu Huan also took advantage of the opportunity to glance at Ding Shuang, nodded slightly, thought for a moment and said: "You have a heart, Ding Shuang is really lonely here alone."

"How about it." She touched her chin suddenly and said to Ding Shuang, "You go back first."

Ding Shuang was puzzled, "But Master Fu..."

"I'll tell him." Fu Huan interrupted her with a sigh, "If it doesn't work, take it back."

"Did I do something wrong? Master Fu." Ding Shuang got up, and obliquely tilted Si Jin beside her, looking a little excited.

Fu Huan shook his head and put his hands on his forehead, "No, don't think too much. It's just that you suddenly feel that you are not from the Fu family, and it's not a problem that you are always busy here."

Moreover, she always likes to be alone. Although it is convenient for some things to be with more than one person, it is still uncomfortable and tiring after all.

Qiu Luo is like this, and so is Ding Shuang.

Fu Huan raised his hand to stop Ding Shuang from opening his mouth to say, and decided: "That's it, I still have to go beforehand."

"But..." Ding Shuang's words were blocked, seeing that Fu Huan turned around without any room, his brows were furrowed, and his fingernails were on the soft flesh in his palm, his whole aura sank.

"Miss Ding, are you okay?" Seeing that something was wrong, Si Jin slowly got up, stretched out her hand to caress Ding Shuang's slightly trembling arm, and comforted her: "Miss may just say this on a whim, and you can talk to her later. Say, maybe there is still room for maneuver.”

"At the end of the day, I'm also to blame for this matter. I was stupid and did some wrong things before, which caused the miss a lot of trouble." Si Jin's face was covered with guilt, and his eyes rolled around, showing a somewhat pitiful expression.

Ding Shuang's arm froze for a moment, she retracted her gaze, and pulled her arm out of Sijin's hand without a trace, her voice suddenly became alienated, she shook her head lightly, what Sijin said reminded her of something, "Master Fu said right."

I really looked up to this maid named Sijin, and thought it was some kind of powerful character, but nothing more.

"Huh?" Si Jin didn't understand the meaning of her words, she put down her hands, and half-curled her brows to hide the sudden deepness in her eyes.

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When Fu Huan arrived at the palace, he stayed in the forbidden guard for a while, and waited until the sky began to get dark, and then began to use another person who was on duty with him at night to work.

In the palace, the security at night is naturally stricter than that during the day.

She was with an acquaintance... Niu Han.

After picking up the things that should be brought, Niu Han walked ahead and led Fu Huan, "Unexpectedly, Commander Fu will also be on duty at night."

Fu Huan followed behind, and after hearing what he said, he complained in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Only by doing it yourself can you better integrate into the group."

"Nowadays, it's quite rare to see Commander Fu like this." He held a lamp in front of him and sighed vaguely.

Fu Huan responded lightly, and did not speak again. The atmosphere was slightly awkward. She herself was not interested in talking, so she just followed him slowly.

The curfew in the palace is relatively strict, and there are few palace people walking around in the past places, which is quite easy to say.

"Let's drive." There was a dim light not far away, and there were five or six palace servants surrounded by a man in bright yellow clothes, who was faintly shining in the dark night and stepped forward.

Niu Han signaled Fu Huan and him to step aside, bowing slightly to make way.

Fu Huan was thinking about something in his heart, and moved slowly for a while, and only reacted when Bu Huan approached, followed Niu Han in disorderly steps.

Bu Huo walked slowly, passed in front of the two, and the dizzy yellow lights shone on the heads of the two, dazzlingly bright.

Fu Huan narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, only to realize that Bu Mo had stopped in front of him.

A beautiful figure suddenly came out from the side, walked around in front of Bu Chuan to block the way, and then a soft female voice sounded in the air, shy and timid, "Your Majesty, your things have been left in the concubine's palace yard. "

Bu Mou's curtain moved slightly, and a hand stretched out from inside.Immediately after that, the palace man bent forward again, took the thing in the woman's hand with both hands, and handed it to that hand respectfully.

Fu Huan was tired from bending over, and tired of looking down at his own toes, so he squinted slightly in the direction of the woman.

The figure is graceful, although the face is not clear.But the dim yellow light cast on her body, looming, half concealed, has a special taste, just one glance is very beautiful.

She sighed slightly, retracted her gaze and secretly hoped that the person in front would leave quickly.

There are so many rules in the palace, King Zhou can say what is the benefit of entering the palace by himself, and it can help him blah blah blah.

Nonsense, just let her be a coolie.

"Why did this thing fall into your place?" the person in Budunli held the thing in his hands for a long time and asked with a blurred face and no joy through the gauze curtain.

But Xu had been in the high hall for a long time, but Fu Huan could still hear a hint of anger from this flat tone that couldn't be flatter.

He glanced curiously.

The woman obviously didn't know why, but she just had to bite the bullet, her thin body was in contrast to the group of people in front of her, she looked small and fragile, "I don't know, this thing was indeed found in the palace by the palace people of Bicui Palace. of."

"The concubine knows that the Empress Dowager prepared this for His Majesty, and she thought that it must be of great significance, so she planned to return it to His Majesty today." The voice was husky, the words were firm, and the true feelings were revealed, and the words were sincere.

To be honest, Fu Huan, who was watching, was touched, not to mention that this infatuated woman was still in front of her, and Xizi held her heart like a newly bloomed flower, worthy of care.

But... everything came so unexpectedly.

Like the many palace people around who watch their noses and noses, what Fu Huan can do and want to do is nothing to do with himself.

But things didn't go as she wished.

I only heard the person in the middle of the step coughing coldly, "What I want to ask is, why did the things I bestowed on others appear in your Jade Palace. Although Commander Fu is currently serving in the palace, according to what I said She is busy with other tasks, that is, going around outside the palaces, she should not be so leisurely as to go to the concubine's palace!"

Fu Huan, who was suddenly called upon, was taken aback. The lantern in her hand was not held tightly, and she tilted it slightly. The candlelight was blown by the wind and extinguished, just like her mood at this time.

King Zhou was sitting in the middle of the walk, his eyes were full of anger, and he was about to look away from the person in front of him, when he suddenly saw the many cage lights that darkened the edges.

He squeezed the things in his hands tightly, squinted his eyes, and saw clearly the tight face hidden in the corner by the faint light.

He stretched out his hand to signal the palace man to put down his step, and leaned back slightly, the things he gave to others, no matter how serious or heavy, were not held in the palm of his hand and offered.that's good...

He glanced at the delicate-looking object in his palm, and raised his voice: "Since Commander Fu is here, let's talk about it together, how did the things I sent out end up in Bicui Palace?"

Fu Huan trembled all over. Seeing many eyes on him, he swallowed, opened his mouth, and was about to say something.

She remembered what it was, but that guy An Ci had already taken it away, how did she know how it got to Bicui Palace.

Just as she was deliberating and weighing, she saw a thin figure pressing towards her from head to toe, carrying a faint fragrance.

"Sister Fu" sounds familiar when you get close.

Fu Huan frowned and looked up, standing upright, and happened to see Ji Fuliu's face approaching, the dim yellow light was dim, Fu Huan subconsciously opened his mouth and called, "Sister Fuliu."

"It turns out it's really an old acquaintance." King Zhou sighed Ruoyou Ruoxue: "It seems that I am overwhelmed. Don't blame Mr. Fu."

"Your Majesty" Ji Fuliu chuckled at Fu Huan, then took her hand and turned around, "Chenqie and Sister Fu were playmates when I was young, and we happened to meet in the palace yesterday, so we dragged them into the Jade Palace to chat A few words, I think it was also at that time."

"But when the palace servants took it out suddenly, His Majesty just left again, and the concubine was so impatient that she thought about it." She explained.

"It's really impatient." Zhou Wang got off the sedan chair, walked slowly to her on foot, and then the nearby servant raised his finger to pick up Ji Fuliu's chin, and rubbed his fingertips on it. His eyes darkened, and he raised his lips and said leisurely: "However, it seems that you have the right to be impatient. I don't blame you..."

Ji Fuliu was forced to raise his head, his eyes seemed to be dipped in water, there was a thin mist, the side of his face was slightly red, and he looked back with a calm and indifferent attitude.

However, only Fu Huan, who was holding her arm, knew what was behind this calm surface.

Sniffing his nose a few times, Fu Huan, who knew that he had to try his best to minimize his sense of existence at this time, moved his feet, moved slightly to the dark place behind, and looked at Niu Han who had been bending over to watch the show by his side. .

Then he moved the arm held by Ji Fuliu, and felt that the opponent loosened his strength and was about to take it out, when he felt that something was suddenly stuffed into his hand.

Fu Huan looked up strangely, and saw King Zhou half hugging Ji Fuliu, looking at her with chills in his eyes, and said: "Since this is something I bestowed on Mr. Fu, please keep it well, Mr. Fu. Lose it again."

When Fu Huan saw the object returning to his hand, An Huajin's disdainful face suddenly flashed in his head when he was holding the object.

There was some inexplicable resistance.Shaking off these strange thoughts, she nodded her head twice, "Wei Chen knows."

Seeing her reaction, King Zhou raised his eyebrows and smiled, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said to the servants below: "Send me back, I will stay at the Green Palace tonight."