chronicle of court survival

Wen Jiao nodded, raised his head cautiously, his eyes were confused and innocent, and he whispered aggrievedly: "Is it not possible? Brother Changsheng."

Fu Changsheng stared at him seriously with deep eyes. He clenched and loosened his hands hidden in his sleeves. After a long time, he opened his chapped lips dully and said in a very soft voice, "Your Highness, I was just beaten during the day. I got the board, now the wound is not closed and can’t touch the water, can it be done tomorrow?”

"Ming, tomorrow?!" Wen Jiao didn't listen to what he said at all, his face was flustered, and he stretched out his fingers and tugged at his sleeve: "No! Brother Changsheng, just tonight! Only tonight! Help me this time, please! Just this time!"

Fu Changsheng pursed his lips and said nothing, deep fatigue was written in his eyes on his handsome and resolute face.

Wen Jiao panicked, bit her lips, tears welled up in her eyes, and sobbed and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Changsheng, I don't want to be so unscrupulous, I don't want to beg you for everything, but Brother Changsheng, I can't find anyone It's over. Liang Guo is broken, and I am no longer the carefree little prince. Now you are the only one who calls me His Highness, and everyone else looks down on me."

His tone was trembling, his small face was pale and delicate, his eyes were red, and he tried his best to expose the hesitation and helplessness in front of him.

"Brother Changsheng... In the past, many people rushed to give me whatever I wanted. But now, now, I want a grasshopper?"

The young man who was used to acting coquettish and pretending to be a fool in Liang Guo's palace before became even more proficient when he grew up.He was crying like pear blossoms and rain, his thin body was crumbling, it seemed that he really made himself sad by remembering the past.

Fu Changsheng closed his eyes, then opened them, and asked him, "Your Highness, is that grasshopper important?"

Wen Jiao was stunned, and quickly said without thinking: "It's very important."

Fu Changsheng: "Why?"

Wen Jiao's words choked in his throat, why is it important?

Because it was an important thing for him to win Lou Guanxue's favor, and it was a stepping stone for him to climb to the top, but how could he tell Fu Changsheng about these things.

"It's just very important!" Unable to answer, he simply roared out in a sobbing voice.

Wen Jiao squinted her mouth in grievance, her eyelashes trembled violently, and her coquettishness was clearly written on her face.

Knowing that Fu Changsheng was shaken, he wiped his tears with his arm: "Forget it, if you don't look for it, I'll look for it myself. If I drown, I'll stay with my mother in Huangquan. Anyway, I don't want to live this kind of life anyway."

While wiping his tears, he secretly looked at Fu Changsheng.

Fu Changsheng finally let go of his hand, and said in a harsh voice, "No, I'll find it for you."

Wen Jiao was overjoyed in his heart, but he was still a little annoyed when he was questioned by Fu Changsheng just now. With a red nose, he turned his head away and arrogantly ignored him.He lowered his head slightly, his crying eyes hinted at complacency, cunning and innocent, like a little fox.

Fu Changsheng saw everything clearly.

Little Fox.

He suddenly remembered what Mrs. Hanyue said with a smile at a certain palace banquet back then.

"Our Jiaojiao's temper is just like this. He's a bit squeamish, but he can't be more innocent. His thoughts are written all over his face. Although he is selfish and arrogant, he also shows it clearly. How cute."

"Be selfish, let's raise him with all kinds of pets, not to let him wrong himself for others."

Fu Changsheng is a man who uses soldiers like a god on the battlefield, but in private he has no understanding of the world.In other words, he was never interested in the subtle and secret love and hate between people.

So for the sake of loyalty, he served the royal family; for the sake of kindness, he protected Wen Jiao.It's that simple.

But he has lived until now, and the person who can see the most clearly is probably the little highness in front of him.

Selfishness is clear, the most ignorant, and the cruelest.

Mrs. Hanyue supported the flowers, and said with a smile in front of Zhangtai Hall: "Some people hate it, and some people like it. Just like some people love flowers, and some people love grass, everyone is worthy of being loved. Love is the least important thing. A good match is the best match. I believe that Jiaojiao is so cute, there will always be someone who is willing to give everything for him, are you right, General Fu?"

Fu Changsheng had just been hit by the board, and the pain in the wound was severe and piercing. The rotting flesh rubbed against the rough clothes, and every time he took a step, he could feel the pain like a knife being scraped.

The moonlight was cold, and the lake reflected the cold light, and he saw his face in the ripples of the water.Pale and tired.

——There will always be someone who is willing to give everything for him.

So is he the one?

Yes, condone all his selfishness and viciousness, condone his arbitrary trampling on himself.

Knowing what he looks like, but still losing control of her body whenever she encounters his pleading.

His tears were like a knife that could stab him in pain.

But the moment of jumping into the water.When the wound meets the water, the pain is overwhelming.

Fu Changsheng's mind was chaotic but also the clearest.

He felt... so disgusting.

The disgust that spread from the internal organs and the depths of the soul was not for Wen Jiao, but for himself.

For all the unreasonable grace, for all the distorted love.Already doing these things to myself like a walking dead...

He didn't speak to Wen Jiao's character, and didn't refute Mrs. Hanyue's words, but he just felt that he was disgusting.

He closed his eyes, dived into the bottom of the water, and let the bone-chilling water in March submerge him.

After waiting for him to fall into the water, Wen Jiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wrinkling her little red nose, she began to sit on the grass and wait.

He was in a good mood, his eyes rolled and turned, and he had even thought about how to make a fortune in the future, how to step on the eunuch and maid who was bullying him in the clothing bureau now, and he was elated.

In a sense, Wen Jiao's mind is very simple, his purpose and thoughts are written on his face, so his eyes are very clear.

Lanfengxuan was half-lit and half-dark, and the night breeze was cool.

Xia Qing came out with a bone flute to breathe.

He always has a bad problem when holding things. He will habitually forget to let go when he holds things, and he won’t let go when he wants to do other things in the middle. come over.

But now in this world, I forgot to change the broken flute when I picked it up, and took it with me when I went out.

Xia Qing was angered by Lou Guanxue.

Lou Guanxue was reading a book, but Xia Qing just asked me what you were reading tonight.Then Lou Guanxue glanced at him and asked with a smile, do you want to see it.Xia Qing hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back her curiosity, she nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Lou Guanxue brought the book in front of him, and said softly with a smile, "But if you don't understand, don't force it. Don't ask me, I'm not interested in teaching people how to read."

"..."

Xia Qing really wanted to fight him thirty times a day.

That broken book really couldn't understand.

Depressedly, he scratched his hair and held back his fire, thinking that there were few people at night, so he came out by himself.

I didn't expect to see such a scene when I came out.

Xia Qing was shocked.

What is it called? ? ?

Sadomasochism? ? ?

He thought of the words of the system, Xindao Fu Changsheng is really worthy of the word "loyal dog", and Wen Jiao is also very worthy of the word "heaven makes the earth".

The bone flute was forced out in his hand.

Xia Qing was sitting in the pavilion of Lanfengxuan, knocking sunflower seeds expressionlessly.

He watched the dark blood spread over the pool and spread faintly.

Fu Changsheng's wound probably opened again.

I don't know how many degrees below zero the water is. If you find something, you may die.

The wind rolled up Xia Qing's gray robe, revealing her jade-like wrists.

He looked down at the blood on the pool.

Although Xia Qing's long hair was messy, it was not sloppy, as if she could tie it with a rope to reveal a casualness that penetrated into her bones, with a coldness like a sword.

"What does Wen Jiao want him to look for?" Xia Qing thought for a while before talking to the bone flute.

The bone flute had gotten used to him completely, so he got out triumphantly and drew a mess on the back of his hand, feeling that he had a really good memory and was quite proud of it.

Xia Qing nodded: "Oh yes, look for the grasshopper you lost during the day."

"..." The bone flute almost fell from the air.

Xia Qing glanced at him, but didn't say anything, he just frowned and muttered: "Is Wen Jiao crazy? What is he looking for? To please Lou Guanxue?"

Xia Qing thought about it carefully, and felt that that was why he didn't run away.

When Lou Guanxue was sleeping in the afternoon, he got nervous and spent a lot of time sending guards into the water to search for it, but they still haven't found it, so it might be rumored that His Majesty lost his beloved thing.And Wen Jiao wants to take this opportunity to show deep expression? ?

"..."

Xia Qing thought of Lou Guanxue's unclear words in Zhaixing Building.

—You'd better get to know me first.First know that I was born in the cold palace when I was young, and I was not favored.The mother and concubine are insane, outsiders are snobbish, and have suffered from the warmth and coldness of human affection.I also know that I loved candied haws when I was a child, and that I have a heart for kites.Step by step, start by getting my attention, getting closer to me.

——Let’s start with the meticulous care, then the affectionate eyes and the irrepressible longing.

Never...

"Wen Jiao is crazy." He took a deep breath, fought against the water with his bone flute in hand, and said to himself, "It's better to please me than to please Lou Guanxue, after all, I have really successfully sent someone to his bed." Oh, also I can't take all the credit, and half of it is thanks to Zhang Shan.

But Xia Qing still found it incredible.

Did everyone think that the miserable childhood was the knot in Lou Guanxue's life, so that when he grew up, he lacked love, warmth and understanding?

You guys should really meet the five-year-old Lou Guanxue! ! !

"Who?! What are you doing there?"

The palace is guarded by patrolling guards at night.

The sudden sound startled Wen Jiao, and stood up in panic. He is now a little eunuch, and it would be a serious crime to be caught meeting Fu Changsheng in private!

Wen Jiao turned pale, looked at the lake hesitantly, and finally gritted his teeth and turned away.

He cautiously and quickly hid in the woods, thinking, forget it, come back tomorrow morning, Fu Changsheng is a person who never breaks his promise easily.He came out without even eating dinner, and now he was hungry and thirsty, and he couldn't stay in the cold wind any longer.

There was no light in Lanfengxuan at night, Xia Qing stood in the dark, and only by looking closely could he see the outline clearly.

The patrolling guard came over and saw no one, muttered something about hell, and left with a lamp.

Wen Jiao left.

Xia Qing stared at his leaving back indifferently, and her light brown eyes were calm.

After a while, a wet hand climbed to Xia Qing's feet. It was pale, broad, and bony. It was a callused hand that had held a gun and sword for a long time, but now it was full of scars.

Fu Changsheng still couldn't find the grasshopper, but he was already in a trance and on the verge of death, so he could only swim to a place first, sticking his head out to catch his breath.

The blood mixed with the bone-piercing lake water froze his internal organs, and he looked like a bereaved dog. His once dark and deep eyes were now full of exhaustion.

Xia Qing watched quietly, holding back for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and squatted down.

He randomly picked a water plant from the water near the pavilion in the lake, lowered his head, covered his eyes with long eyelashes, and asked aloud, "Are you looking for this thing?"

The boy's voice was very calm, but with the night wind, there seemed to be a hint of coldness.

Fu Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head all of a sudden.

Cold water ran across his sharp face.

Xia Qing glanced at him, but didn't say anything. With quick fingers, he folded a messy grasshopper in front of him.

He put the stupid and ugly grasshopper on the ground, smiled almost invisible, and said: "This is what Wen Jiao wants, but you can tell him to give up."

Xia Qing said: "I really want to attract Lou Guanxue's attention so much, I'll show him a way."

He pointed to the east, and said in a sarcasm, "Go and split the wall of the Sea of ​​Heaven, it will definitely work."

After all, it is the strategy method given by me personally, so there is no deception.

Fu Changsheng didn't look at the grasshopper, but raised his eyes to look at the boy under the moonlight.

He was silent for a long time, helped the wet hair on his forehead, and raised his head.

At this moment, the feeling of nausea deep in the soul dissipated a little.

His confused and tired eyes seemed to have found a point of concentration.

The boy squatting in the pavilion in the lake has a beautiful face.

But Fu Changsheng never cared about these things.

Don't look at his blurry face with water color and moonlight, just feel the breath like an old friend.

Slightly messy long black hair, gray loose robes, the young man always has a quiet gaze when looking down at people, but his expression is cold when he doesn't smile.

For some reason, he subconsciously felt that when this boy was young, he should have been a little withdrawn, or not withdrawn, but quiet and serious.

There will be many people who like to tease him.

There are also many people who want to pamper him.

But pampering him is definitely something that touches his scales, and can force him to stay where he is and become irritable.