Peerless Junior Uncle

, but the current situation is a bit strenuous, and after a while, he opened his mouth due to the pressure on his chest, and the feeling of groggy in his head gradually drained away his strength.

He Tingge paddled with one hand, passed behind him with the other, pinched his chin, leaned over, and breathed into Fu Qingcheng's mouth. Fu Qingcheng, who had regained oxygen, opened his eyes in a daze, although he couldn't see He Tingge's body. The outline, but the aura belonging to He Tingge tightly wrapped around his side, subconsciously squeezed He Tingge's hand, and swam out of the lake with all his strength.

After resting in the Jinyang City Inn for two days, Fu Qingcheng woke up from the coma, as if he just fell asleep, his whole body was lazy, without any discomfort.

Blinking and looking at the furnishings in the room, he turned his head and lay face down, not wanting to get up.

When He Tingge came in, he carried a bowl of porridge and said, "Eat something when you wake up." Fu Qingcheng turned his head in surprise and looked at He Tingge: "How do you know I'm awake?"

He Tingge seemed to think his question was funny: "The sun is shining on your buttocks, is my little uncle planning to stay in bed?"

Fu Qingcheng curled his lips and sat up. He had already put on clean clothes, and felt so comfortable that he wanted to bubbly: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Not long." He Tingge handed the porridge over: "Two days."

Fu Qingcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, not long after sleeping for two days?Wuyu took the bowl from He Ting's singer, took a spoonful and tasted it: "Why don't you put some sugar?"

He Tingge raised his eyebrows: "Not sweet enough?"

"En." Fu Qingcheng took another bite and nodded.

He Tingge took a sip of the spoonful of porridge he scooped up, and frowned. For him, this taste was just right, and people in the Northeast don't like sweets very much.

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"Eating too much sugar is bad for your teeth." He Tingge said calmly, Fu Qingcheng twitched his eyebrows and didn't say anything more. After a few mouthfuls, he handed the bowl to He Tingge: "Compare me to Xiaotuanzi?"

He Tingge smiled and did not speak.

Fu Qingcheng blinked, it seemed that he seldom smiled in front of others, and even said that he had no expression on his face, but when he stayed with himself, his emotions were obvious.

Returning in vain this time, not only did not find what he was looking for, but he almost lost his life, but this was nothing to He Tingge, he didn't pay much attention to Li Hentian and Shuangwu Qilu, so he accompanied Fu Qingcheng to look for it. He just felt that Fu Qingcheng would feel more at ease when he got the things, but if Fu Qingcheng was harmed because of such a thing that could not be said to be of much use to him, He Tingge felt that he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

"Does it mean that as long as there is no Lihentian, you can't get the Shuangwu Qilu?" He Tingge asked.

Fu Qingcheng got up and put on his clothes: "In my theory, even if others have Li Hentian, they probably won't be able to get that book. Except for you, I can't think of anyone who has that ability."

"You want that book?"

Fu Qingcheng was wearing a belt: "What's the use of me coming here, I don't lead soldiers to fight." Looking back at He Tingge: "However, people are always curious, and it's great not to have to take a look."

He Tingge helplessly put down the bowl in his hand, supported Fu Qingcheng's shoulder and turned him around, took the belt from his hand and helped him fasten it: "Curiosity will kill the cat."

"So you can't kill me, and I'm not a cat." Fu Qingcheng turned around and smiled.

On the same day, the two broke up and went back separately. He Tingge returned to the barracks to appease the soldiers. Speaking of which, he knew that Haitang's actions were slightly surprised. It's beyond my expectations." In his impression, Haitang should be the kind who would do whatever it takes to blow up a mountain and dig people out.

Haitang smiled wryly, and the night wind blew his hair into chaos: "I didn't expect that either, but you weren't there at the time, and I didn't know who to trust. I can only learn to stand in your position and think about what you would do. Actually... ...." Haitang suddenly looked up at He Tingge: "I'm a little disappointed in myself."

He Tingge was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled. Like two years ago, he touched the back of Haitang's head: "Why are you disappointed? I'm only happy for you. If you blow up the mountain like before, even if I come out alive, I also have to face a lot of troubles, and I am very happy to be able to deal with things calmly."

"Before... Haitang lowered his head: "Did you raise me as your son before? "Thinking about it, He Tingge is steady, and he is blah, thinking that even if he messes up, He Tingge will block him, and he is a little reckless in everything. Until that day, thinking that He Tingge's life or death is uncertain, and the overall situation is in his hands, he casually gave an order Even He Tingge may die in Huangquan, so he can only force himself to be calm and calm. He Tingge is still waiting for him to save him...

He Tingge couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the words, and patted Haitang on the shoulder with emotion, as if my son had finally grown up: "Finally made it through!"

Haitang stared at him sadly: "It turns out that Yihuan has already discovered..."

"......" He Tingge was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered that Yi Huan called Haitang brother as soon as he opened his mouth.

After finally reviewing and playing the last memorial, Gao Zhan pinched the center of his brows, took a sip of the tea on the side, his brows were slightly frowned, it was cold.

"Are you done?" A cold and clear thought came out.

Gao Zhan looked at the person sitting on the chair not far away, the azure clothes were covered with a layer of warm color under the light yellow halo, but the aura of that person couldn't be warmed up no matter what.

"Young Master Wuchen has been waiting for a long time." The people around Gao Zhan retreated as early as when he was reviewing the memorial. As for when Fu Qingcheng came, he really didn't know, but he was not too surprised. This person is alive, and he will come sooner or later, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

Fu Qingcheng snorted faintly: "Won't Your Majesty give me an explanation?"

"Explain what?" Gao Zhan leaned on the dragon chair, the soft cushion relieved the fatigue around his waist.

"Your Majesty, are you pretending to be confused?" Fu Qingcheng said coldly, "Send someone to follow the young prince, and then secretly try to trap the two of us in Yan Qi's tomb. Your Majesty, don't tell Wu Chen that I am thinking too much."

"How long has it been since I talked to you last time?" Gao Zhan answered irrelevantly, "How is Mr. Wuchen thinking?"

"So you are forcing me to make a choice this time?" Fu Qingcheng looked at Gao Zhan coldly.

Gao Zhan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, nodded: "It's sort of."

Just a flash of strong wind, Fu Qingcheng instantly stood in front of Gao Zhan, with his folding fan against Gao Zhan's throat, and said in a cold voice: "Does it have to be so shameless to be an emperor?"

Gao Zhan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the folding fan around his neck, and hooked his lips without changing his face: "So if you kill He Yuan, the shameless person will no longer be He Tingge, how about it?"

"He doesn't care about your seat at all." Fu Qingcheng sneered, "Only you treat this rag as a treasure."

"It doesn't matter if it's broken or the throne, I don't know if He Tingge wants to be the emperor, but He Yuan must die. This is what I want to discuss with you."

"Why does it have to be me?"

"Wuchen is so smart, why should I break it one by one." Gao Zhan used his fingers to block the folding fan around his neck: "Actually, He Yuan's death is good for everyone, if Wuchen doesn't do it, I can give you a bad It's an excuse."

"What reason?" Fu Qingcheng looked at Gao Zhan coldly.

The corner of Gao Zhan's lips slanted, he approached Fu Qingcheng, and said a word lightly.

Hearing this, Fu Qingcheng frowned, and looked at Gao Zhan's playful eyes: "What do you mean?"

"You'll know if you go and have a look, and I assure you that I never did anything." Gao Zhan said with raised eyebrows.

"Why should I believe you?" Fu Qingcheng said coldly.

"You don't have to trust me, just trust yourself."

After all, Fu Qingcheng gave a cold snort, and then left the imperial study room as if appearing suddenly.

As for Gao Zhan, he gradually put away his smile, his gloomy expression revealed a trace of fatigue, he leaned on the back of the chair and didn't want to sit up again.

Xu Ziyang's eyes were already healed, and when Fu Qingcheng returned to Xu Mansion and walked into the entrance of the lobby, he took the decoction prepared by Mu Lan: "Little Uncle, this is the medicine that Uncle Mu Lan prepared for you."

Fu Qingcheng nodded, took it, and drank it down. The bitter taste stimulated his taste buds, and he couldn't help frowning.After the meeting, he went to find Mu Lan and told him about his situation. After Mu Lan looked at it, he couldn't tell what was wrong. His pulse was stable, and there was nothing wrong with it at all. The cold air became more serious, so I specially prepared medicine to boil it.

"I'll go to Tangjiabao in a few days." Mu Lan hugged Yi Huan who was still asleep.Yihuan is very attached to Mu Lan, as long as Mu Lan is not busy, she will hang around with Mu Lan.

"I'll go too..." Huo Qiangu raised his hand: "That old man Tang Ran still owes me a Ganoderma lucidum."

"No." Mu Lan frowned.

Huo Qiangu flattened his mouth: "Mumu..."

Yin Qianji rubbed his nose and took Xiao Hei back to sleep. As soon as the master and apprentice got together, his style of painting changed. I really don't know where that arrogant and black-bellied brother went.

Seeing him like this, Mu Lan no longer kept a cold face, and said in a soft tone: "I'll be back soon, I'll get the ganoderma for you, as long as you want."

"The old man won't give it to you..." Huo Qiangu said.

"I can't help him." Mu Lan said and let Yi Huan go to Huo Qiangu: "Be obedient, I will accompany you to the southern border to catch bugs after I come back to solve the matter."

Everyone gasped. Mu Lan said such gentle words?

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