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The release of the fourteen spies really caused an uproar.

In Xiao Jianshen's view, although this is not touching the world, it is definitely an act of benevolence and compassion. After turning around outside, it becomes like this: "My God, have you heard? Before The concubine who married the crown prince is the reincarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuanhu Su Daji! Not only did he confuse the prince from only liking men to women, but he also asked the prince to disperse the harem and empty the six courtyards for her. There is no leisure for banquets', 'from now on the king will not go to court early'!"

"Oh, what you said is really unreasonable. I'm afraid that the 14 people in the back are old and weak, and their bodies are slack, so they can't be satisfied with His Royal Highness. Just wait and see, maybe there will be no such Fourteen, and the 28 in a blink of an eye?"

"Both of what you said make sense. According to my humble opinion, I'm afraid that in the current result, the two situations account for half of the situation. The crown prince loves the crown princess very much at the moment, so he is naturally willing to disperse the harem; but didn't he also Love is more important than those male waiters? It can be seen that the love of a king is the most impermanent. In the past, it was "coughing and spit for nine days" and "being so loved and resting", but now it is "jealous and affectionate but sparse" and "refusing to return to the car temporarily". !"

The rest suddenly realized: "There is reason and reason, what the king said is every word!"

A certain aspect of the rumors in the market reflects the thoughts of the imperial palace and the court officials.But Xiao Jianshen didn't care about these thoughts.

In other words, he has long been used to it...

Now he is focusing on another thing for the time being.

This is the third night that the two have shared the same house.After the first two nights, when Xiao Jianshen saw the big bed, he couldn't help feeling in a trance. He no longer had confidence in his self-control, so he said, "You sleep in, sleep alone—" said Seeing that his finger has already pointed to a small couch by the window.

The fragrance of the golden beast is fuming Fu Tinghuan's long wet hair after just taking a bath. The single clothes on his body are loose, and he doesn't even bother to fasten the belts. His chest is like a beautiful jade in a stone, swaying from the cracks. Dazzling brilliance.

Fu Tinghuan heard Xiao Jianshen's words.He looked up at the other party, suddenly lowered his head and sneered, and said jokingly, "Why, you can't bear it after two days?"

What he was saying, I couldn't understand.Xiao Jian thought calmly.Yes, definitely not what I thought, definitely not what I thought.

But at this time Fu Tinghuan did not hear Xiao Jianshen's inner thoughts at all. He stood up from the bed at once, walked to Xiao Jianshen, looked closely at the other person's face, bent down and said with a smile: "Look at you The dark circles under the eyes, could it be that I haven't slept for a little time in the past two nights...?"

He wanted to say that otherwise, he would let me kiss Fangze and make sure that both parties are satisfied.

But the distance was suddenly pulled very close.

Their eyes met, their noses almost touching each other.

A little light source shines through this thin gap, and the extreme gap refracts this beam of light into colorful colors.

This moment is long and peaceful.

Fu Tinghuan was almost bewitched a little bit, he blinked, and leaned forward with some hesitation and some anticipation... He was not sure if he wanted to kiss Xiao Jianshen.

Xiao Jianshen also felt the same discomfort as Fu Tinghuan.And he couldn't even understand what kind of discomfort it was.

He retreated a bit, his expression a little cold.But just when Fu Tinghuan felt that he had been splashed with cold water because of such indifference, and lost interest, Xiao Jianshen suddenly lifted the opponent's chin with his hand, and looked carefully at him in front of his eyes.

That gaze was so deep and focused.

When one day, the eyes that look at the world are only focused on one person.

This person, any one person, can't resist this seemingly exhausting effort just for your pride.

That's right, it's pride.

But it's not entirely about complacency, there are other more complicated emotions at work.

The superimposition and penetration of these emotions made Fu Tinghuan's soul tremble, and when he was about to speak, he found that Xiao Jianshen was stroking his eyebrows and eyes with his fingers.

The point touched by the other party's fingertips is the place where he feels uneasy and uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Fu Tinghuan, who had slept soundly and without dreams for two nights, suddenly felt Xiao Jianshen's insomnia.

He only heard Xiao Jian sigh deeply: "...Maoqing's eyebrows and eyes are so perfect that they seem to be unable to move the pen and put the paper on the paper. It is really surprising."

Then Xiao Jianshen withdrew his hand.He looked at Fu Tinghuan, who was standing up straight in silence, seemed to be thinking about something quietly, and couldn't remember what he said just now.I couldn't help silently giving myself a thumbs up in my heart: I finally don't have to face those embarrassing things...

But changing the topic for a while doesn't mean you can always change the topic!

Unknowingly, Xiao Jianshen has started to seriously think about how to get along with Fu Tinghuan.

First of all, he felt that he should find out exactly what Fu Tinghuan's background was - "Xue Maoqing" was obviously just a public identity.And those hidden under this identity, the doubts that have been revealed are...

Xiao Jianshen found out the true face of Fu Tinghuan that he had drawn a few days ago, and at the same time wrote the situation of Fu Tinghuan's inner strength on another piece of paper. The portrait of the pipa girl who left was all handed over to the commander of the guards, who ordered the Feiying Department, a private organization of the Eastern Palace, to search carefully in the rivers and lakes to find out the identity of this person.

This investigation took several days, and when the magpie climbed another day, the Flying Eagle Department finally fed back the information they had investigated.Xiao Jianshen unfolded the wax paint and took a look. At first glance, he wrote on the thin secret letter: "To the prince: I don't know the information about the person in the painting based on his appearance. But the female surname of Pipa is famous Ziqi, and the orphan was born. As a rising star in the Jianghu, the purple-clothed star envoy of the sun, the moon, and the stars in the dilapidated building. The people in the dilapidated building are aloof and unruly, and tend to be out of gregarious. The sun envoy sits in the dilapidated building, and the moon envoy is the generation of women. It is impossible. Conversely, he can do it Fu Tinghuan, the owner of the dilapidated building."

Xiao Jianshen was not very surprised by this result.

Fu Tinghuan's appearance is stunning, his martial arts is extremely high, and his talent is extraordinary. It is not surprising that such characters have left strong and colorful traces in the Jianghu. It is strange that there are no traces.

He took the results of this investigation to heart, and when he saw Fu Tinghuan at night, he was chewing on the real name of the other party between his lips and teeth, and it was just like his real appearance, soft red on the face, golden green and fragrant, it was sandalwood board The singing of the Qing Dynasty, the dance of the colorful clothes, the endless feast of the secular world, the endless [-] red dust kalpas.

Fu Tinghuan was unaware of Xiao Jianshen's inner activities. Seeing Xiao Jianshen walking in looking at him, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Jianshen's heart was full of business, without any pretense, he naturally asked that sentence: "What happened to Maoqing in the past?"

Fu Tinghuan has been with Xiao Jianshen for a long time these days, and has shown his martial arts several times. He thinks that he is not flawless, and has been waiting for Xiao Jianshen to ask.It's not surprising to hear this sentence now, on the contrary, there is a sense of "finally here", and the eyebrows are raised immediately: "Your Highness didn't investigate?"

"There are always things that are unknown." Xiao Jian pointed out something deeply.

"That's something I don't want people to know." Fu Tinghuan said.

"What if I say I want to know?" Xiao Jianshen asked while thinking.

There is nothing unspeakable about this.Fu Tinghuan thought to himself, so he took this as a joke, and said with a smile: "If you want to know more about the depth of knowledge, of course I know everything, and I can talk endlessly. It's boring to just ask and answer, why don't we come and play for a while?" Head? Like——" He couldn't think of anything for a while, his eyes turned around the room, and suddenly fell on the few books that Xiao Jianshen brought over and put on the table because he couldn't finish processing during the day On the memorial.He suddenly had a good idea, so he smiled, "Just read those few books, and whoever gave the best instructions can ask someone a word, how about it?"

Xiao Jianshen did not expect that Fu Tinghuan would propose such a proposal, but the government affairs he would bring over were not confidential, Fu Tinghuan's proposal could not have been better, he readily agreed and nodded, and the two came to the desk and sat down together , A memorial that was randomly drawn was spread out and placed in front of the two of them.The matters involved in this memorial are the people's livelihood matters, and the two of them had their own ideas after a rough scan, so they wrote down their own ideas with their own pens, turned around together, and shared the answers in front of each other.

One's handwriting is flamboyant, and the other's handwriting is painted with silver hooks and iron.

One's strategy is slanted and ingenious, and the other's strategy is grand and steady.

The candlelight dyed the paper and the ink in their hands orange. The two admired each other's answers. They found it both interesting and novel. They forgot to spell out who was higher and who was lower. Picked out another notebook and pondered again.

Their bodies are getting closer and closer unconsciously, hand to hand, shoulder to shoulder, face to face, always touching without being aware of it.

After novelty and fun, there are arguments and arguments, and after arguments and arguments, tolerance and affirmation come again.

In such a dispute, the two said one by one:

"Did you feel nothing when the second prince died?"

"Not at all."

"What was Maoqing like in the past? How about his parents and family? How about Xianxiang?"

"In the past?... Heh. Parents died, mother died, no country and no roots."

"How did Jianshen feel when he went out with his mentor for a few years? Have you ever regretted leaving the palace? Why do you want to come back?"

"The sky is vast and the land is vast, and people are a drop in the bucket. I have never regretted it. I came back because——I deserve to be here."

"Maoqing is well-versed in the past and present, and his martial arts are extraordinary. Even though he was born in a wealthy family when he was young, he must have worked very hard after he has completed his studies so far?"

"That was the happiest few years of my life. If a person lives in this world and only needs to worry about studying, then he is one of the happiest people in the world."

The candlelight in the room flickered in the wind, and a long and narrow mark appeared on Yu Fu Tinghuan's face.

It looked like a tear trail, but it wasn't.

Fu Tinghuan's eyes were long and calm, with a little nostalgia in his relaxed expression. He was recalling the past, but he was not indulging in it.

Simply because the past is long gone.

Xiao Jianshen was attracted by such a person, his hand was stretched out against the master's will - but perhaps this was yielding to the master's will.

He pressed his fingertips in the direction where the shadow swayed.Gently wiped away the traces that never existed.

This act of intimacy caused Fu Tinghuan to look back suddenly.

The eyes of the two met, and Xiao Jianshen naturally said a word in the eyes of each other: "You can't keep yesterday, and you can't abandon today... How old are you, and you understand this life?"

The melancholy and coldness that had just arisen all turned into a dream in this sentence.Fu Tinghuan was angry and funny for a while, thinking to himself that the other party comforted him tactfully and said that he should not give up, so why did he add the sentence 'how old are you', what is wrong with this?Then he looked at Xiao Jianshen fixedly, intending to let him know how old he is!

But he looked into Xiao Jianshen's pupils first.His face was reflected in the opponent's dark pupils.

But that is false.

That's not his face, that's Xue Maoqing's——

This unknown yin fire suddenly rose from his heart, and accompanied by another kind of unbearable urge.

This impulsiveness and dark fire made Fu Ting laugh happily, and said in the watery night and wine-like atmosphere: "Jian Shen wait a moment, and let me do a trick for you."

He covered his face with his sleeves.

At about a crackle of the candle, he folded up his sleeves again.

The face that belonged to Fu Tinghuan slowly appeared in the lights.

Like the epiphyllum in the night, it suddenly blooms.