Eunuchs are not easy

If you like anyone, you won't like you, and she won't seek death.

It is true that misfortunes never come singly, and the house leaks happen to rain all night.

You can meet enemies wherever you go.

"Excuse me... is there something you want me for, my lord?"

Fu Huan leaned back unconsciously, a chill ran down her spine, and she also had some inexplicable guilt, which made her aggressive questioning turn a corner.

"cough"

Whatever came to her mind, the car door behind her was pushed open, and a cool hand was lightly placed on Fu Huan's shoulder, causing her body to stiffen.

As soon as the soles of the feet are soft, why does it always feel more empty.

Fu Huan didn't look back, but kept staring at the person in front of him, nodded his chin, "Have a good time!"

"Master Fu is really interesting." The black-robed man snorted lightly, and glanced at the person who had just come out pointedly, "I don't know who this is?"

"Who is he?" An Huajin bent down and got out of the car, straightened up and approached with his head down, a strand of black hair hanging by Fu Huan's ear following his movements.

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, and Fu Huan felt his scalp go numb for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

He turned his head and gave An Huajin a quick glance, and then said seriously: "I think we only met once, and there's no need to reminisce about the past, just say what you want."

After the words fell, Fu Huan felt his shoulders lighten, and Fu Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fate?" The man in black robe seemed to hear a joke, and then said in a familiar tone, "Master Fu has such a good memory!"

Could it be a fool.

Fu Huan frowned, turned his head to the side and said something quickly, and subconsciously argued: "I don't know."

Then he quickly picked up the sword at his feet, pulled An Huajin behind him with one hand, pointed at the man in black robe, and said coldly, "Thank you for the compliment, I have always had a good memory."

"It's a secret, but you look so shameless."

After shouting at the front, she turned her body slightly, looked at An Huajin who was hiding in the firelight, and whispered, "A Ci, is there any way?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his nose felt cold again, and he cursed secretly in his heart. Before he could respond, he turned around and took out a handkerchief and pressed it on his nose smoothly.

"What is your purpose?" If you want to do it, give it a good time!

"Just give Master Fu some more medicine." The black-robed man raised his hand and pulled down the hood on his head, revealing his hidden face in the firelight, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and held it in his hand Shaking, "After all, the medicine is very effective, isn't it?"

Seeing this, Fu Huan choked suddenly, and the chill he felt in his body became heavier. He rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and subconsciously took a step back.

Qi and blood surged up, and even the handkerchief in his hand could hardly stop.

"Huanhuan, what are you hiding?" It was a soft hum, but it was cooler than the night breeze.

"No...no." Fu Huan suppressed the depression rising in his chest, and whispered: "I just have difficulty opening my mouth, and I am out of breath."

"A Ci, you have to trust me, I won't lie to you." Fu Huan then emphasized seriously.

"Yeah." An Huajin didn't show any expression, just stretched out his hand and gently tucked up Fu Huan's scattered hair, "I know, I found it."

"Looking for... what did you find?" Fu Huan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

It's just that An Huajin ignored her, and his eyes fell directly on the man in black robe approaching the two of them. When he glanced at the porcelain bottle in his hand, he frowned.

"It's you. The matter of the hunting ground is also your work." An Huajin let out a chuckle, and his whole body instantly became alive, "There is no such thing as such a coincidence in the world."

Obviously there are only two people on his side, but An Huajin seems to have mastered the overall situation. Standing on the carriage, he has a condescending aura. The aura of the superior makes people dare not doubt the truth of what he said, at least Fu Huan believed it.

"Who are you?" The man in black robe asked with more interest in his eyes, "What is hiding behind a woman?"

"No..." As if he suddenly realized something, he raised his sword eyebrows, and they turned around Fu Huan and the two of them next to each other, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Is there some shady business, after all, this is Zhou Dynasty feature."

Fu Huan instinctively squinted at An Huajin, and found that there was nothing wrong with his face, heaved a sigh of relief, then threw the bloody handkerchief in his hand on the ground, kicked it to the bottom of the car by the way, and casually said, "You don't care. It's too wide."

At this moment, the man in black robe had revealed his entire face. Although the light of the fire was dim, it was not difficult to see that he was a young man with red lips and white teeth.

Fu Huan's eyes are quite good, or maybe the previous memory is too deep, but this one really feels a little familiar from the blurred outline of the eyebrows and eyes.

It's really familiar, coupled with the other party's words, and some strange accents, it's hard not to doubt it.

Fu Huan took a deep breath, "You, you...you belong to the Tuoba clan!"

Not a doubt, but a definite affirmation.

But how could the Tuoba clan be here?

How could...

Thinking of the unresolved poison in his body, Fu Huan's mood became even worse.

It's really a wolf's ambition, and the evil heart is not dead.

Poohing a bruise in his throat, Fu Huan raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you still haven't given you a long memory, and you dare to act presumptuously in my big Zhou territory."

"I once heard my elder brother talk about the little general in Liaodong, and now I see him, it's really what he said." Tuoba Yu turned his head, as if he was not the one being attacked, with a faint smile on his face all the time, " But it's a pity."

"It's a pity that Master Fu couldn't see the bleeding from his seven orifices." He sighed a long time, sliding his fingertips from the tip of his nose to the corner of his raised mouth, like a poisonous snake baring its teeth, staring closely at its prey and spitting out snakes Nobuko, admiring the last resistance.

"Don't say he can't see it, and you won't see it." At some point, the corners of Fu Huan's eyes were also dyed a little red, and then he pushed An Huajin beside him into the car, stabilized his figure and drove away. Get up the horse in place, holding a knife in one hand and holding the rein in the other, "Drive!"

"Go up..." Tuoba Yu raised his eyebrows when he saw Fu Huan's actions, and raised his hand without any ups and downs in his voice. After he finished speaking, the people around heard orders coming up.

In fact, Fu Huan's chances of winning are not great, not to mention that not only her mouth and nose, but also her eyes began to swell with a layer of blood mist.

His vision was blurred, but he still bit the tip of his tongue and clenched the sword in his hand.

She had to tear a hole and leave here with An Ci.

"Huanhuan"

In a trance, I vaguely heard a familiar call in my ear.

It was very clear, but it became more and more blurred. There was a thick film covering her body, isolating her from the whole world.

He waved his arms mechanically, doing basic blocking movements, until he finally called out the last bit of strength in his body.

Because of the obstruction, the carriage did not go as Fu Huan expected, and did not even take a few steps forward.

However, Fu Huan's external perception gradually slowed down, as if rusted, her limbs gradually became stiff, until the sword in her hand was knocked down, and her straight knee was kicked and bent, until she had to use external force to support her body.

"Why did you come out?" Feeling the support behind him, Fu Huan blinked hard twice before he could see the blurry outline above his head.

She saw that the outline seemed to move, but she couldn't hear a sound.

"stop!"

Tuoba Yu raised his hand to call for a stop, he really didn't understand, why would someone be stupid enough to do so when the ending is certain.

"What a pity!" He rubbed the porcelain bottle in his hand, with a look of regret, "I gave it a chance."

"I'll give you whatever you want, just give me something."

An Huajin hugged Fu Huan and half-kneeled, pressing her head in his arms, and covered her with the outer robe to shield her from the cold.

The movement is light, the movement of the hand is like holding a fragile rare treasure.

"What can you give me?" Tuoba Yu squinted his eyes at An Huajin, as if hearing some joke, "Your lives are in my hands, what can you... give me!"

"Wealth, power, status, connections" the flames stretched the shadow of An Huajin's body, blood dripped on his cheeks, his tone was soft, against the background of the night, he looked like a demon tempting to fall into the hell of desire.

He didn't hear the answer, he turned his face sideways, his eyes fell on Tuoba Yu from a distance, "Or this country."

"Oh?" Tuoba Yu asked back with a glint in his eyes, "Is it okay to do anything?"

"Save her, I'll give it to you." An Huajin withdrew her gaze, gently touched Fu Huan's cheek with one hand, wrapped her body with the other, and entangled her five fingers, "No matter what."

The premise is that you have the ability to bear the delusional things I gave you.

"Then what if I want your life?" Tuoba Yu's face showed some sarcasm, how can there be so many idiots and resentful women in the world, and how can there be any fearless people.

An Huajin put Fu Huan's dozing eyes on his palm, and shook his head, "My life is doomed."

"Why?" Tuoba Yu mocked, secretly sighing that it was so.

"There are so many reasons." An Huajin was a little impatient with his questioning, but thinking of the things in his hands, she temporarily held back her temper and opened her mouth, "My life is hers, and no one can take it away."

Including myself.

"I don't think you have come all the way to Dazhou for no purpose." An Huajin cut off his words, not giving him another chance to speak, "The sky is getting colder and snow is falling slowly, and everything is freezing. You say your people Can you survive this winter?"

"Why did you come to Dazhou? You know better than me, don't you? I advise you not to do unnecessary things." An Huajin's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he said in a deep voice: "Give me the antidote, and I will have a way to protect you." Your family spends this winter."

Tuoba Yu gritted his teeth, disdainful of his words: "Why should I trust you?"

There was even a hint of madness flashing across his face, "Isn't it great that Mr. Fu will be buried with us!"