Peerless Junior Uncle

The fate of Sirius in troubled times, He Tingge happened to be the crape myrtle, and the two of them together were not what he wanted to see after all.

The Shurong Hall is still the same furnishings, nothing has changed, but there is no longer a beautiful woman waiting for him here, and the empty hall is so cold even if it is lit.

Gao Zhan paced back and forth in the hall, breathing the air in the hall alone, slowly closed his eyes, and murmured: "Lan'er, what else can I do?"

In a cold winter two years ago, that woman had white hair and wrinkled face. She was only in her twenties and she was no longer young. That night, a heavy snow covered the entire Furong Hall, and he could finally enter the hall that had been blocked for a long time.

He Lan'er's pale hair was so permeating in the night, he hugged the woman in his arms tightly, even though his face was wrinkled, he still felt that it was the most beautiful face in time, but he ruined it with his own hands.

"Brother Zhan..." the man in his arms murmured weakly.

"I'm here." He hugged the woman in his arms whose breathing had weakened, kissed her hair, and said gently.

"I dreamed about the river we went to when we were young, do you remember? At that time, you were just a little prince, not a prince, nor an emperor, just my brother Zhan, you took me to catch fish... ..." He Laner recalled with a smile on her lips.

"I remember, I remember everything." Gao Zhan said softly.

"Daddy always scolds me, saying that I am rebellious, no serious matter... But, I really want to eat the fish you grilled by yourself."

"Actually, it's not tasty at all..." Gao Zhan smiled wryly, "I don't know how to grill fish at all."

"But you baked it..." He Lan'er said softly: "Brother Zhan, I understand everything, Lan'er knows, Lan'er just wants to ask you one thing, after Lan'er dies, take Yi Welcome to send him out of the palace to Ting Ge, don't let him participate in the dispute of the prince, for the rest of his life, be an ordinary person. Being an emperor is too hard."

"En." Gao Zhan replied softly, and Lan'er, who smiled wryly at him, was still so smart, it was clearly one thing but contained two meanings, handing over He Tingge was to save He Tingge's life.

Touching the things that the woman had used, the few strands of white hair that Gao Zhan had added in the past two years were faintly visible in the bronze mirror.

I just hope that Yihuan won't become the second He Tingge.

When Fu Qingcheng returned to the palace, Haitang shouted in surprise: "Little prince! Little uncle is back!"

Xu Ziyang was nearby, he ran in a hurry and almost slipped on the slippery floor, but fortunately Haitang gave him a hand: "Uncle, I finally came back, the little prince is really worried." After saying that, he stared and hugged Kaitang hugged his waist and didn't let go.

When He Tingge saw Fu Qingcheng, his expression couldn't tell whether it was joy or something, but he was relieved: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Fu Qingcheng looked at He Tingge for less than three days, his complexion changed so much, and the corners of his lips moved: "I won't leave without saying goodbye again in the future."

With just one sentence, He Tingge relaxed as if a big stone had been removed from his heart.He really wanted to ask Fu Qingcheng what happened, but Fu Qingcheng had no intention of saying anything, so he simply didn't ask.

Suddenly, Fu Qingcheng felt his calf sink, and looked down, but it was Yi Huan holding his calf, blinking at him with big eyes, and softly called: "Master Hu..."

Fu Qingcheng couldn't help smiling, knelt down and hugged Yi Huan, Yi Huan sat on Fu Qingcheng's arm, pinched a strand of Fu Qingcheng's hair, and said in a childish voice: "Uncle doesn't laugh every day, his name is Qingcheng, Don't play with me."

Unusual, He Tingge's old face turned red, and the child is so childish... Fu Qingcheng twitched his lips when he heard this, and poked Routuanzi's bulging cheeks: "Why did he call Qingcheng?"

"I don't know, it's just called by name, master... Uncle misses you so much."

One sentence spoke from his heart, Fu Qingcheng paused and looked at He Tingge.Haitang on one side was dragged away by Xu Ziyang, and He Tingge stood awkwardly opposite Fu Qingcheng, and after a while, said in a deep voice, "Yes."

"Fu Qingcheng!" Suddenly, a cold voice came out. Fu Qingcheng subconsciously felt a chill on his back, and saw Mu Lan coming over with a cold face, and took Yi Huan away and put him in He Ting singer. Fengyan swept over: "Come with me."

Fu Qingcheng shrugged, who said seniors don't have to be afraid of juniors?

He Tingge held Yi Huan in his arms and watched Fu Qingcheng walk away helplessly behind Mu Lan, pinched Xiaotuanzi's nose: "Little devil, who taught you to say that?"

"Brother..." Yi Huan squeezed her little finger and said with a smile, "Brother said, Master Jiang Zihu would be happy, and uncle would be happy too, so he would laugh."

He Tingge smiled helplessly, poked Routuanzi's cheek, and muttered, "You're a big kid."

Fu Qingcheng watched Mu Lan pull him into the room, first checked his pulse, then looked at his face, and after a lot of tossing, he let go and asked, "Are you okay?"

Fu Qingcheng blinked: "It's okay."

Mu Lan narrowed her eyes: "What happened?"

"No?" Fu Qingcheng frowned: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Mu Lan let him go with a sullen face. "You'd better not lie to me."

Fu Qingcheng smiled wryly: "Is there anything I can hide from you?"

"Mu Ze." Mu Lan said coldly.

Fu Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, and then knew that Mu Lan was deceiving him, so he poured a cup of tea and said, "You haven't given up looking for him after all these years? Maybe he is really dead?"

"I'll whip the corpse even if I die." Mu Lan said coldly, "You really haven't seen him?"

"No." Fu Qingcheng said.

Mu Lan had no choice but to give up, and took out a few bottles of medicine from the medicine box and handed them over: "The internal injury is much better, and it will be fine after a little more treatment."

"En." Fu Qingcheng took it, poured out a few pills, swallowed it for the afternoon, drank his saliva, and said, "Can we go?"

Mu Lan didn't speak, Fu Qingcheng got up and left.

Looking at the back of Fu Qingcheng leaving, Mu Lan frowned slightly. Even after a few days, he could smell as long as there was a trace of smell, which belonged to Mu Ze.

Fu Qingcheng leaned on the back of the chair, held the bone fan in his hand, slowly opened it, waited until the mountains, rivers and ink on the fan surface were fully displayed in front of his eyes, then slowly closed the fan according to the pattern of the folding fan, then opened it again, and closed it again , open, close...

"Have you figured out what to say?" He Tingge's steady voice came from one side, Fu Qingcheng's subordinates didn't stop, their eyes still fell on the folding fan in his hand, and he shook his head slightly: "No."

After a while, he looked back at He Tingge: "Do you know where I have been these few days?"

He Tingge nodded: "Someone told me on the way back to Cuigu that it was the secret guard left by my father. It has never been used before, and it is unnecessary."

As he spoke, he looked at Fu Qingcheng with a calm expression: "When I came back, the secret guards told me that you were taken away by the Xuanhua Order. They can't fight against Xuanhua Order. I wanted to go to the palace to ask for someone, but I endured it. He came to me, but you came back."

"En." Fu Qingcheng responded lightly: "I'm back."

He Tingge lowered his eyes and did not speak, but he heard Fu Qingcheng say: "Have you ever thought about leaving here, going to a place where no one knows you, and living a peaceful life?"

"I think about living this kind of life all the time." He Tingge said, looking at the corners of Fu Qingcheng's lips twitching bitterly: "But, in this position, whether it was before or now, I can't be so selfish. Maybe there is a place in this world where there is no war, no disputes, people can live a peaceful and ordinary life, and I am the one who guards that place."

"Don't you think about yourself?" Fu Qingcheng asked in a deep voice.

"There is always a price to pay for a stable life, do you know? In the previous world, I was born facing the flames of war, and the foreign barbarian states wanted to carve up our land and enslave our people If you want to escape and stay away from right and wrong, then it's not He Tingge." He Tingge said steadily: "If I'm just a powerless person, maybe there's nothing wrong with me running away, but I'm not, I can only fight more for those who cannot be beaten and are unable to resist, God is fair, and he will not give you more than others for no reason."

"I don't know what your past refers to." Fu Qingcheng leaned back on the chair: "You may be right, I don't want to refute, you are He Tingge." You are the He Tingge of all the people in this world who should be protected, not me Alone, He Tingge.

"Mu Lan's words, I always remember." He Tingge said: "You shouldn't get involved in these right and wrong, even if it's the so-called fate of Sirius, as long as you leave these, you are just you, just a unparalleled Fu Qingcheng, there is no need to bear the burden Those heavy things." After speaking, he said softly: "With me for a day, I will definitely not let you become the target of public criticism."

"Are you asking me to hide? En?" Fu Qingcheng sneered, "In your eyes, I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"That's not what I meant." He Tingge explained: "I just don't want you to be implicated for no reason because of things that have nothing to do with you."

"Implicated?" Fu Qingcheng asked back, a wave of anger surged in his words, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of He Tingge, looking down at him, the coldness in his eyes made He Tingge subconsciously want to open his mouth to argue.

"Do you know what implication is? When have I, Fu Qingcheng, been afraid of being implicated? Yes, I was put under house arrest by the emperor for a few days, and the reason is indeed because of you." Fu Qingcheng said coldly, with his arms resting on the armrests on both sides of the chair , and circled He Tingge under his body: "But it was because of you that I didn't take pictures of you."