Quick-wearing scumbag

Inside Feishuang Hall, it was quiet, only Yu Haochen carefully mended the clothes with a needle and thread, with a gentle look on his face.

It has been half a month since Yu Haochen came here for the first time. During this half month, Feng Xuhuai came here almost every day, except for handling necessary matters every day, he even stayed in Feishuang Hall for reviewing memorials.

Yu Haochen knew what he meant, and felt extremely guilty, because he was destined not to refuse directly, he had a task, and he also had something he wanted to do.

"Haochen, it's been so long, and you haven't told me who this dress was made for." Feng Xuhuai's voice came from outside the door, with a slight smile, "What are you so persistent about, what are you doing in the palace?" There are so many embroiderers, why don't you just pick one and give it to him?"

"Your Majesty." Yu Haochen felt his heart come again, and he quickly walked to the door and knelt on one knee to welcome the visitor.

Feng Xuhuai walked in from the main entrance, saw Yu Haochen kneeling on the ground, and immediately frowned.

Hastily walked over to help Yu Haochen who was kneeling on the ground, "How many times have I told you, you don't need to kneel down to me."

"But, you are the emperor, and my brother said that the emperor must bow down." Yu Haochen looked at Feng Xuhuai with ignorant eyes, as if he was very puzzled by his request.

"That's your brother, do you know that it's different?" Feng Xuhuai looked into Yu Haochen's eyes seriously, "What's more, I'm also your brother in a sense, doesn't Haochen remember? "

"But..." Yu Haochen looked at the blue-black eyes of Feng Xuhuai, silently swallowed the words he was going to say, and just nodded obediently.

"Haochen, you haven't answered me yet, who is this clothes for?" Feng Xuhuai smiled and nodded at Yu Haochen, reached out and took him into his arms, and sat on the dragon bed.

"I can't say." Yu Haochen shook his head, and the dull hair on his head also shook.

"You can't tell me either?" Feng Xuhuai seemed a little unhappy and said.

But Yu Haochen was held in his arms, his whole face was covered, and he couldn't see his expression at all. He just told him consciously that Feng Xuhuai seemed a little unhappy, but thinking of Feng Xuhuai's mood recently, he didn't seem to be in a good mood. Well, I didn't pay much attention to it.

"I really can't say, this is a secret." Yu Haochen curled his lips in some embarrassment.

Feng Xuhuai said nothing, silently looked at the clothes caught in Yu Haochen's hands, sighed, then hugged Yu Haochen and fell hard on the bed.

Yu Haochen was petite, so it was very uncomfortable to be teased by Feng Xuhuai like this.

He desperately wanted to get out of Feng Xuhuai's embrace, twisting and turning, God knows how tightly Feng Xuhuai hugged him, he was about to be strangled to death.

"Don't move." A voice suddenly came from the top of the head, with obvious exhaustion and unreasonable distress, "Let me hold you, just for a while, okay?"

Hearing this, Yu Haochen stopped his movements. He moved his position a little unnaturally, but he also tacitly agreed that he was not as violent as before, and only adjusted his position slightly.

Seeing that he was still struggling, Feng Xuhuai thought that he was still unwilling, so he couldn't help but secretly sighed, and then loosened his arms holding Yu Haochen a little, revealing Yu Haochen's face.

Yu Haochen just stayed in Feng Xuhuai's arms, and he could see Feng Xuhuai's handsome face when he raised his head.

To be honest, seeing Feng Xuhuai's dark circles, Yu Haochen just felt that he stayed up too late and didn't think much about it, but this time when he observed Feng Xuhuai from such a close distance, Yu Haochen realized that this man was haggard compared to before a lot.

The whole face is full of exhaustion that cannot be concealed, and the deep black and blue under his eyes imply that he has not had a good rest recently, and the stubble at the corner of his mouth is faintly visible. To Feng Xuhuai, who has always paid attention to his appearance in front of him, it is simply too much. is incredible.

Yu Haochen just stared blankly for a long time, feeling suddenly sad for some reason, he knew why Feng Xuhuai was like this.

Ever since he came out from Zhao Muyou last time, he knew this would be the result.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Feng Xuhuai, who was forced by Zhao Muyou to set up a situation in the plot provided by the system before and quickly lost, and lost his support, is still struggling now.

The military power fell, and the ministers under him rioted.

This is undoubtedly a huge disaster for an emperor, but Feng Xuhuai is still persisting.

When the system was still there before, he placed a lot of people on Zhao Muyou's side. He naturally understood that Feng Xuhuai is almost at the end of his bow and crossbow, and the battle outside is also precarious.

Why persist?

Yu Haochen was puzzled in his heart, but he also vaguely noticed something, and the soreness in his heart became more obvious.

Reaching out to hug the sleeping man, Yu Haochen responded positively to this man's hug for the first time in his heart. Although he was only in his sleep, Feng Xuhuai, who was frowning even in sleep, gradually relaxed his expression.

"Fool." Yu Haochen thought so, but let Feng Xuhuai hug him, and gradually fell asleep together.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yu Haochen, who had been asleep for a long time, slowly woke up from his dream.

In fact, it's not only Feng Xuhuai these days, even he himself hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. Without the help of the system, deploying the entire battle situation under the condition that the original character design must be maintained and cannot be OOC, for Yu Haochen As far as it is concerned, although there is no threat, it is very exhausting and mind-consuming.

So this sleep was a long sleep.

Yu Haochen raised his eyes and looked around. Although he was ignorant after waking up and had a short memory gap, Yu Haochen still quickly noticed that Feng Xuhuai was no longer on the bed.

"woke up?"

"Huh?" Yu Haochen tilted his head, only to realize that the voice came from the side, turned his head to look over and found Feng Xuhuai who had been sitting on the chair, "Your Majesty."

"Well, it's me." Raising his hand to touch Yu Haochen's small head, Feng Xuhuai's expression became a little pampered, "Drink some water when you wake up, and wake up after sleeping for so long."

"En." Nodding obediently, he slowly took the teacup that Feng Xuhuai handed over, and took a small sip.

Feng Xuhuai kept staring at Yu Haochen until he saw that he had finished drinking all the water in the glass, then slowly said, "I'm going to leave for a while now."

"Huh?" Turning her head to look at Feng Xuhuai suspiciously, the shadow of Feng Xuhuai was clearly printed in her big eyes, making people want to kiss.

Feng Xuhuai thought about it, and naturally he did so. After the kiss was over, he straightened Yu Haochen's soft hair and said, "Something happened at the border. I will go out in person in the near future, and I may not be able to come back. gone."

"En." Yu Haochen nodded, knowing it in his heart.

That's right, judging from the plot, it has indeed reached this point.

Fengxu Huai personally conquered, Zhao Muyou became king.

This sentence shrouded the inevitable result of this personal expedition.

Feng Xuhuai will lose.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart again. Feng Xuhuai's failure was part of his plan, but why, as long as he thought of this proud man being severely beaten and reduced to a prisoner in his heart, he would not comfortable?How strange.

"Will you come see me off?" Feng Xuhuai touched Yu Haochen's small head and asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

Yu Haochen didn't speak, and his head was slightly lowered. Seeing this, the light in Feng Xuhuai's eyes dimmed a little. After a long while, when Feng Xuhuai had almost given up any hope, a soft "hmm" came. out.

Feng Xuhuai's eyes softened instantly, and he turned away without speaking.

There was no speech overnight. On the morning of the second day, Yu Haochen received the news from Feng Xuhuai-he was going to get a collection.

Feng Xuhuai said that he wanted to conscript himself, but he didn't expect it to come so soon, but the situation could no longer be postponed. Now Feng Xuhuai must go to fight quickly, otherwise the capital will be broken, and it will only be a matter of a moment.

So no matter how reluctant he was, Feng Xuhuai knew that he had to set off.

The ranks of soldiers spread all the way to the distance of Chang'an City, it was not very clear to see.

Feng Xuhuai rode on the horse in military uniform, and refused to leave for a long time.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go." The adjutant rode up and said.

Feng Xuhuai didn't see Yu Haochen's figure for a long time, and he said reluctantly, "Go first, let me wait."

"Yes."

The soldiers gradually walked away. Feng Xuhuai looked at the city gate, knowing that he had to go, and the feeling of reluctance spread. Didn't he agree to come and see him off?

"Your Majesty------" Suddenly a voice came, and Yu Haochen joyfully came out from an alley not far away, holding a cloth bag in his hand.

"It's finally here." Feng Xuhuai looked at the man with soft eyes, bewildered, "I'm leaving soon."

"En." Yu Haochen nodded, lowered his head shyly, handed the cloth bag in his hand to Feng Xuhuai and said, "Here, safe journey."

"Well," Feng Xuhuai's heart fluctuated, he slowly got off the horse, walked to Yu Haochen's side and hugged him, "Is it because you are late for preparing a gift for me?"

"Hmm." She nodded obediently.

"Haochen." Feng Xuhuai suddenly smiled lowly, and hugged Yu Haochen even tighter in his arms.

The scorching breath lingered around Yu Haochen's ears, bringing a touch of blush.

"If I come back successfully, will you marry me?"

"I am the emperor's concubine."

"It's not the same, Haochen, it's not the same." Feng Xuhuai's voice was full of tension and anticipation, "Marry me, not me!"

"Can you?"

A light and fluttering voice came from the ear, as low as a cello, and the scorching breath sprayed on the ear, bringing a suffocating tension.

Yu Haochen knew what he meant, but his heart was a little complicated.

Looking at the soldiers in the distance, who almost disappeared, Yu Haochen knew that he really had to leave.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he hugged Feng Xuhuai's body with both hands, if this time is a farewell, why not agree to him?

"it is good."

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