Eunuchs are not easy

"Then you just say it, what do you want to do?" Xiao Niang couldn't help laughing, Fu Huan didn't want to embarrass her at first, and turned around naturally when he heard what he wanted to hear, "Sister Xiao, I'm looking at you now. You can't look at it, you can't move around at will, and the news from outside can't be transferred into the inner courtyard."

"I want you to find out what my brother is doing?"

Xiao Niang suddenly thought of Fu Qing's reckless smiling face, she was a little embarrassed, "This..."

Fu Huan straightened his sitting posture, "What's wrong?"

"It's not that I don't want to help you. It's that your brother has been doing things for the emperor. He is very shrewd. I'm afraid I can't find any news."

"Is that so!" Fu Huan's eyebrows flashed a trace of worry, and he asked tentatively, "Will it be easier to find out when An Ci returns to Beijing?"

Xiao Niang breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and promised: "This is easy, I will tell you when I come next time. The medicine is almost cold, drink it quickly."

Fu Huan nodded, picked up the medicine bowl and drank the noodles without changing his expression.

Xiao Niang looked at the empty medicine bowl, let out a long sigh of relief, and said goodbye to Fu Huan. After leaving the yard, she saw Fu Qing standing under the tree.

He was taken aback for a moment, then pulled the corner of his mouth, walked around him angrily, "Drink it up."

"Did you talk about anything else?" Fu Qing smiled, the sunlight colored his face, making him look like an exiled fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

Xiao Niang paused and paused for a moment, "She asked An Huajin."

"En." Fu Qing raised his eyelids, and answered without changing his expression.

"Could you be thinking..." Xiao Niang did not know what to think of, and opened her mouth to persuade.

"Brother Chen is waiting for you outside." Fu Qing tilted his head to the side, and reminded her with dark eyes falling on her.

"You..." Xiao Niang suddenly felt out of breath, and walked away angrily, "As you like, Xiaofu will blame you when the time comes, so don't blame me for not reminding you."

"She won't blame me." Fu Qing moved her eyes to the gate of the courtyard and said firmly.

……

An Huajin was escorted back to Beijing with great momentum, and suffered a lot of squeezes along the way, either because she lacked food or clothing, or was deprived of water and abused.

I don't know what bad things I think I have done to them that I will be struck by lightning, but they are all disgusting faces that are stalking.

With shackles on his white wrists, wearing prison clothes, and loose hair, he obviously suffered all kinds of troubles, but he still dealt with them indifferently, as if he was not the one who is down and out now.

Lin Yanyan entered the cage and handed him the water bag, "Aren't Mr. An afraid?"

An Huajin raised his eyelids when he heard the words, "What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't experienced anything worse than this."

"Worse?" For a moment, Lin Yan couldn't imagine that what the person in front of him had experienced would be worse than this time.

"You want to know?" An Huajin asked softly.

Although Lin Yan didn't speak, the reaction he gave revealed his thoughts.

Seeing this, An Huajin waved off the water bag in his hand and sneered, "But our family doesn't want to talk about it, you can get out!"

"My lord, what's his attitude!" The attendant at the side saw that the water bag fell under the car, and An Huajin, who had become a prisoner, looked arrogant again, and immediately felt angry for Lin Yan.

"A phoenix that has lost its feathers is not as good as a chicken, not to mention he is not even a phoenix, he is a stinky peacock."

Lin Yan picked up the water bag from the ground and patted the dust on it, and looked at the speaker with a blank expression, "Being a peacock is better than you, so be careful when you speak in the future. How can you guarantee that the peacock in distress will not come again?" What about turning over?"

"Director An is notorious for holding grudges."

An Huajin thought he was interested and raised his eyelids to give him a glance, then moved his sore shoulders and turned his body around.

"My lord, if you are willing to speak for him, it also depends on whether he is willing to accept your favor!" The attendant spoke sarcastically, after all, he is also from the palace, and he has long been displeased with An Huajin's behavior group.

"You..." Lin Yan opened his mouth. The most difficult thing for him to deal with in his life is this kind of person, as if he couldn't make sense, it was very difficult.

An Huajin, who turned his back, naturally heard the embarrassment and stiffness in Lin Yan's words. He curled his lips, raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look in the direction of the capital.

If he loses, he still can't play King Zhou after all.

…………

When Fu Huan went to bed at night, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, always feeling oppressed, unable to calm down.

Just when she was about to get up and fumbled to pour herself a cup of herbal tea on the table to calm her anger, she suddenly heard someone push the door outside.

Then there was the faint sound of the upper pressing on the ground.

Fu Huan frowned, reached under the pillow and took out a dagger, put it in his cuff, and listened vigilantly to the sound that was getting closer.

"crunch"

The door was pushed open, and the moonlight outside came in. Fu Huan felt a gust of wind hit his face.

"Who are you?" She raised her chin, heard the obviously heavier exhalation, and clenched the dagger in her hand.

"My lord." The visitor paused for a moment, then replied in a subdued voice, "I am Qiu Luo."

"Qiubaihu?" Fu Huan asked back, "How do you prove that you are her?"

"There is no need to prove it." Qiu Luo raised his foot and wanted to take a step forward, but then retreated and stood still, "I'm here to send news to you, Mr. Fu."

"What news?" Fu Huan continued to ask without letting go of his vigilance.

Qiu Luo took out a jade pendant from his cuff and put it on the wooden table in the room, "Mr. An."

The crisp touch of the jade and the table resounded in the room, "This is a token."

"What did he ask you to tell me?" Fu Huan changed his posture.

"Director An sent a letter saying, let Mr. Fu live a good life in the future, no...you don't need to miss him anymore." Qiu Luo's soft voice fell into Fu Huan's ears, and she couldn't help but make her body tense.

The night wind outside passed through the crack of the door, bringing in a bit of coldness. Fu Huan stepped back, with his head down and his expression lost, his shoulders that had been upright slumped, "Really?"

"Yes" Qiu Luo replied, her lips moved, seeing Fu Huan's reaction, she was about to say something more.

Fu Huan interrupted her, turned his head and smiled at her, "Is that all?"

"Ah?" Qiu Luo was taken aback by the question, then showed an annoyed expression, thought for a long time before confirming: "That's all."

"Okay!" Fu Huan sighed softly, "I see, Qiu Baihu, you can go."

"Then...then I won't disturb Mrs. Fu." Qiu Luo turned around and before leaving the door, her outward feet suddenly stopped. It seemed that Fu Huan's attitude was too calm. She felt a little uneasy, and she turned her head to make up for it after thinking : "Because Director An said that this matter is too urgent, so I just broke into Fu's residence at night, please don't blame me, my lord."

"Yeah." Fu Huan nodded indistinctly, and he agreed.

...............

When everything was calm, Fu Huan slowly went down to the table, and found the jade pendant that An Huajin asked Qiu Luo to bring her.

Hold it in the palm of your hand, rub the pattern on it, feel the texture of the jade surface, and press the small "An" character written in seal script on the side with your thumb.

The frowning eyebrows were never loosened, and the other hand untied the tight ribbons around the eyes. The eyes had a severe burning sensation due to the wind, and the stinging pain stabbed Fu Huan fiercely. Heart.

She leaned halfway on the table, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in vain.

"It's all fake."

An Ci wouldn't say such a thing, that guy would drag him with him to the death, so how could he let him go voluntarily.

The only thing she didn't understand was why Qiuluo came and why she was wearing this jade pendant.

When Xiao Niang came to deliver the medicine the next day, she met Fu Huan's red and swollen eyes, "How did you do this?"

Fu Huan waved her hand away, "Any news?"

Xiao Niang was taken aback by the question, she squeezed her eyes and teased, "Why do you still remember?"

Fu Huan asked back, "You forgot?"

"Not really." Xiao Niang rolled her eyes around, "Tomorrow night at the latest will be escorted to the Ministry of Punishment."

Seeing Fu Huan's sudden silence, Xiao Niang asked disapprovingly, "You don't mean to see him, do you?"

After saying that, I saw Fu Huan's face turned towards her, and hurriedly waved his hands, "I told you in advance, I can't help you."

"No, you can help." Fu Huan grinned at her and pointed to his eyes, "My eyes."

"You... are you sure?" Xiao Niang was a little unbelievable, "If you want to cure it in advance, you need to add heavy medicine, and..."

Fu Huan said firmly, "I know, but it's okay."

"Okay, then I'll prepare the medicinal materials as soon as possible." Xiao Niang's voice dropped significantly, her face showing embarrassment.

"Sister Xiao, don't tell my brother, and don't let other people know, okay?" Fu Huan picked up the medicine bowl in his hand and specially instructed.

"I try my best."