It's Shadow Guard and Bai Yueguang [Rebirth]

Thinking of this, Fu Nian picked up the handkerchief, and lightly wiped away the traces of coughed up medicine for Chu Chaoyi.

After cleaning up, he glanced at Chu Chaoyi's sleeping face.

Sure enough, it was the face he liked when he was young. Even after so many years, time has not left traces on this face.

"It's just medicine..."

Fu Nian whispered to himself, held his breath, and suddenly took a mouthful of the soup in the medicine pot.

The taste of the decoction was even weirder than he had imagined. Fu Nian leaned over and moved close to Chu Chaoyi's lips, and put the decoction in as gently as possible, and continued to smooth Chu Chaoyi's heart with his hands.

This time, Chu Chaoyi didn't cough up the medicine again.

Fu Bian breathed a sigh of relief, endured the bitter taste and nausea, and finished feeding the decoction as slowly as possible.

After feeding, Fu Nian dropped the medicine bowl, and ran out of the bedroom without looking back.

After running out the door, Fu Nian dared to let go of his steps, stumbled and ran two steps forward, propped his hands on the beam, and retched uncontrollably.

The weird bitterness of the soup lingers in the mouth for a long time.

The joints of the hands holding on to the red wall have turned slightly white from the exertion, but they still can't stop the conditioned reflex of the body spasms.

Fu Nian gritted his teeth and took as deep a breath as possible to control the discomfort from the sudden attack.

After a long delay, Fu Nian slowly stood up straight.

It's just that I haven't stood still for a few seconds, "Well——"

The gastric juice burned through the throat with the surge, and spewed out uncontrollably, Fu Nian suppressed his voice as much as possible.

The slender knuckles of the left hand were gradually clenched, and with the shrugging of the shoulders, the bright red fingertips convulsed slightly.

"Even the guards?"

Even if he suppressed the movement, there were still voices. After a long time, Fu Nian heard a maid calling him in a low voice not far away.

"You...what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay." Fu Nian sniffed his nose, and his voice unconsciously carried a bit of crying, "I accidentally choked." After finishing speaking, Fu Tian endured the slight trembling of his left leg, and stood up straight, "Drug It has already been fed to His Majesty, and the bowls and spoons have not had time to clean up."

"Is it so easy to finish feeding?" The maid felt a little strange.

In the past, without disturbing His Majesty's sleeping situation, it would take half an hour to start slowly with a small-mouth pot.

"Yeah. I used to do things like feeding medicine, so I'll be more proficient." After finishing speaking, Fu Nian felt his Adam's apple rolling, and he gritted his teeth quickly, "Yes, you don't need to tell Your Majesty about coming to feed medicine. If you ask, you can ask for guilt. It’s me, so there’s no need to ask for merit.”

After rinsing his mouth and cleaning up the filth on the stone bricks of the bedroom, it was getting late.

Fu Shiyan lay on the couch with candied fruit in his mouth, looking suspiciously at the ceiling of the tent.

When did I start to not even bear the bitterness of soup?Is it because I have been pampered and pampered in the palace for too long, and I don't have the strength to bear it?

The sweetness of the candied fruit fades until it's gone.

Get up early tomorrow, earlier than the time stipulated by the palace guard. It is the same as when I was still in the teacher's school. Whether it is morning training or daily training, I have to work harder than others to become stronger. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable after a sip of bitter soup After a long time, Fu Yanru finished thinking and closed his eyes.

Today, Fu Eryi got up early as usual.It was freezing cold, it was not until five o'clock, and the dawn hadn't even been announced, and he was the only one in the huge school grounds.

Fu Nian practiced the sword technique according to the familiar knife manual in his heart.

Chu Chaoyi has been ill for the past few days, and he will only get up when it is time to go to court.

Except for the first night, when he went to feed Chu Chaoyi with medicine and vomited in embarrassment, Fu Nian always remembered to bring antiemetic pills with him.After feeding Chu Chaoyi the medicine, he would feel nauseated and dizzy for at most half an hour, so he wouldn't be unable to straighten up like the day before.

Yesterday, Fu Nian saw that the coach did not have his errand and name tag. He returned to the room after morning training and saw that there was the official seal of the Great Shadow Guard on the table. It even retained the traces of his bumps and wears many years ago.

When he left the palace, he returned the official seal, and now it is returned to him again.

Together with the official seal, there are also the light armor and uniform of the shadow guard, some hidden weapons that were often carried in the past, and the letter of fate that is nailed to the wall every day.

Generally speaking, the shadow guard's errands will be clearly written in the order letter, if it takes up the rest day, it will also be written.Confidential tasks will have a special seal, and you need to meet with His Majesty in person for discussion with a letter.

Only this time, there were no errands and tasks in Fu Tian's letter, only four words - peace and joy.

After practicing the saber technique until the early morning light, Fu Nian stopped panting.

Although there is no one to supervise him, his training time is only longer than others, not shorter than others.

Before going to the restaurant, Fu Nian went back to his room, changed his sweaty underwear, and took a shower of cold water.

Sure enough, there was another postbox for the letter of fate on the table.

Fu Nian picked up Xintong, but did not open it in a hurry.

There is a high probability that he does not have any errands, Fu Tian thought.

In the last life, the irreversible relationship between the two began when he was dismissed from various errands.In the eyes of outsiders, he has taken a leisurely and lucrative official position, and even has military power in his hands, but only Fu Nian knows that dismissing the errand shows that the other party is a useful and more convenient shadow guard, and he does not need him to go with his life.

In this life... Fu Nian sighed, just in time, if you have money in your spare time, you don't need to get too close to that man. In the past, you really didn't know your blessings.

Fu Nian opened the letter box and was just about to throw it into the charcoal basin, but found that it contained not a letter of fate, but a broken wintersweet flower.

Thin frost hangs on the goose-yellow flower buds, the low-key fragrance is faintly exuded, and the branches are trimmed neatly.Fu Nian took the Zhemei branch and was stunned for a while, then inserted it into the porcelain vase on the table, and poured some water into the vase.

A few days earlier, Fu Nian planned to come to Hengchang Palace to see where Chu Chaoyi lived when he was a child.

However, Hengchang Palace has been deserted for a long time. A few days ago, there were enough weeds and branches to block the way in.

Until last night, Fu Nian overcame the thorns and cut the road.

The vermilion palace wall was already very dim, and it was covered with green vegetation. Fu Nian pried open the door of the main house. With the light of the sky, the dust floating in the air could be seen with naked eyes.

The ash on the furniture and furnishings has long lost sight of the color of the item itself.

Fu Nian looked around, "...it should be the concubine's room."

Walking in, Fu Nian found that they were all women's jewelry and decorations. The only handkerchief with a name embroidered on it was a girl named Chu.There were almost no items related to Chu Chaoyi in the whole room, so Fu Nian went out resentfully, and closed the palace door again.

Walking to the side room, Fu Nian confirmed through the traces of lettering on the door that this should be the place where Chu Chaoyi lived when he was a child.

There were still a few books on the cabinet. Fu Nian approached and opened them, and found that they were some basic copybooks, and some illustrations and allusions.

Although Chu Chaoyi's house was also in disrepair for a long time, everything in the house was very tidy, as if it had been specially cleaned up before leaving.

Walking to the bed, Fu Nian touched the dark cabinet beside the bed.

There are a lot of paper balls inside,

Fu Nian unfolded one of them, only to see that the handwriting on it was crooked, and the ink was still stained from time to time. It could be seen that he was just learning to write.

【Don't want to drink medicine】

Continue to open, 【Why do you still need to drink medicine when you are clearly not sick】

[Why do you tell Father that I am weak and sick and can't see people? 】

[I was imprisoned again. She said that she didn't let me see my father because she was kind to me, because she loved me, and because she protected me...] [I want to light the confinement room. 】

【Fortunately, the imperial sister came to visit secretly, although she was imprisoned for a few days because of it...】【I love my mother and concubine very much...】

Seeing the last ball, Fu Nian put down the paper balls, and then reached out to dig deeper into the cabinet.

This time, I don't know if I don't look at it, just look at it...Fu Shiyan shrank his head back reflexively.

It was a cloth doll with Chu Chaoyi's name embroidered on it.

Different from common dolls, this doll has no face, and there are charms on its body, a big "death" character written on its face, and silver needles all over its body, which makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

Although Fu Yan didn't believe this, he also knew that this was a common way of cursing.

Seeing that Chu Chaoyi's name was neatly embroidered on it, the embroidery is exquisite, obviously a lot of effort has been put into it, and the cloth has been bitten by many rats, which can prove its age.

Who would hate Chu Chaoyi so much when he was a child...

Fu Nian looked at the doll repeatedly, just as he was looking for other clues, he saw a paper ball full of stains pulled out from the doll's bitten off "leg".

Unfolding, the handwriting on it is obviously from Chu Chaoyi's childhood.

【The concubine mother really loves me, she even tied up a doll with my name embroidered on it!But why didn't she tell me in person, I found it secretly... She lost her temper, which shows that I like this doll very much, and she softly coaxed me to burn it, so that no one else could see it.I don't burn it. This is the first time that my concubine only embroiders things for me, and of course she won't show them to others. 】Because of time, the handwriting on the back has been mottled, and I can't see what I wrote, but I can see that Chu Chaoyi was very happy when he wrote these.

This……

Fu Eryi looked at the rag doll covered with charms and silver needles in his hand for a moment, with complicated emotions.

What this kind of doll does, Chu Chaoyi must know.

Fu Nian put down this frightening thing for the time being, and will deal with it later.

In the north corner of Hengchang Palace, Fu Nian finally found more traces of Chu Chaoyi's life.

There is a small hole at the bottom of the house, through which light can pass through. Thinking of the note written by Chu Chaoyi earlier, this should be the place where he was imprisoned when he was a child.

It's a small utility room.

It's very narrow, with dark holes inside, and it's fairly deep.However, even if Fu Nian is so much smaller than ordinary people, it is very difficult to squeeze in.It is estimated that it can only accommodate a young child in activities.

It was from such a utility room that Fu Yan took out rattles one after another, small sandbags, dried bamboo butterflies, normal dolls without embroidered names or writing, and even a shoe that only a prince would wear.

Digging in again, Fu Nian heard many mice running away, so he lit the flint.

At first glance, there are still many broken empty dishes on the ground, with black dirt inside. It can only be seen that food has been filled, and there is still a lot left.