Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

He Qiuyan was shocked immediately, and said, "Brother Fu, this is even more difficult for you."

Of course he knew this, and Fu Yuan felt a little depressed, "That's why I asked Brother He to help me."

"That's natural, what's the relationship between the two of us." He Qiuyan patted Fu Yuan's shoulder, and then felt a few unkind eyes on him. He laughed twice, and didn't get scared until those eyes were gone. He patted his chest and said, "These people stare too scary."

Seeing the startled look of the person in front of him, Fu Yuan sighed. He should have known that He Qiuyan was unreliable, so he stared at the tea leaves floating in the teacup, seemingly lost in thought.

He Qiuyan propped his elbows on the table, resting his cheeks on the table and pondered for a while, then something flashed in his mind, and he said, "Brother Fu, don't worry, when the Lantern Festival comes, there will be huge crowds of people, let's take advantage of the chaos."

"However, if there are a lot of people, maybe they will also be murdered." Fu Yuan retorted.

Murder?He Qiuyan was confused, "Brother Fu, what do you mean?"

"Not long ago in the full moon, someone disguised as a servant and assassinated me."

"Ah." He Qiuyan took a breath, "Then who assassinated you?"

Fu Yuan shook his head, "I don't know who it is for now, but there may be a next time." So when he said that he was going to see the lanterns, Yan Rongzhen actually disagreed, but he couldn't help but want to please Fu Yuan, It's just that on that day, there must have been only a few guards around Fu Yuan, and there were almost no guards who escaped quietly.

"Then what should we do?" He Qiuyan had a headache, but every time he encountered such a situation, the first thing he thought of was, "I'll go to Yu Qian for help, don't worry, the three cobblers Sai After passing Zhuge Liang, we will definitely find a solution.” After speaking, he began to ask his servants to bring him food.

In fact, Fu Yuan was afraid that He Qiuyan would be affected by his success if he wanted to leave the palace. After all, once Yan Rongzhen got angry at that time, no one would know what would happen. But without He Qiuyan's help, Fu Yuan would just Being alone and helpless, he only felt that his mind was in a mess at the moment, but he also knew that there was no rush.

In the days that followed, everything went as usual, Fu Yuan regained his honor and favor, and even the Ninth Prince loved him more than before. When the servants in the palace were chatting and chatting, they all thought that Mr. Fu might really be the man of the palace in the future. The second master in the game.

After taking a bath, he took a dry towel and put it on for Kunze. Since the temperature-adjusted room was as warm as spring, Fu Yuan didn't worry that Yan Rongzhen would catch a cold. After putting it on, he dried him carefully. drops of water.

Just now the two had a mandarin duck bath, the Ninth Prince looked at Qian Yuan, who was also naked, and his eyes darkened. The people in front of him were not as burly as those Qian Yuan who had practiced martial arts for many years, but they were not slender and thin either, with thin muscle texture attached to them. His body is not stunning at first glance, but the more it tastes, the more flavorful it becomes. Yan Rongzhen thought so, and he raised his hand to caress Fu Yuan's chest.

How could he not know what the Ninth Prince was thinking?Fu Yuan held Yan Rongzhen's hand, stopped his movement, and put on the coat for him calmly.After they were all dressed, they led Yan Rongzhen back to the bedroom.

Little did he know that on the way, the Ninth Prince silently looked at Fu Yuan's back, but always felt that something was wrong with Qian Yuan.

Although Fu Yuan would still wait for him to come back at the gate of the mansion every day at Xu time, serve him dishes at mealtimes, bathe and change clothes with him at bedtime, and love each other as usual, in his heart, this person will always be like a perfect husband and servant , No one could pick out any faults with his gestures, but he just felt that something had changed, but he couldn't say what it was.

Telling all the servants waiting in the room to retreat, Yan Rongzhen hugged Qian Yuan horizontally, and threw it very lightly onto the big bed that was big enough for five people to lie on, and then

That is to say, to bully and oppress.

Stretching his arms around the person on his body, Fu Yuan's expression was indifferent. Compared with Yan Rongzhen's enthusiasm, he was like a piece of solid ice that could not be melted by fire, and there was no ripple in his heart.

Yi.

Ambiguously left a few marks on Qianyuan's fair neck, but did not get the slightest response, Yan Rongzhen raised his head from Fu Yuan's body and asked in doubt: "What's wrong with Yuan'er?"

With a slight smile on his lips, Fu Yuan replied, "Didn't I just do it when I was taking a bath."

"Then, Yuan'er is tired?"

Fu Yuan lowered his eyes, "That's right."

But how can Yan Rongzhen fail to see whether the people under him are really tired?I'm afraid it's because I'm in a bad mood and I don't want to do that bed thing.

Forget it, he pressed a kiss on Fu Yuan's forehead, and said softly: "Then Yuan'er, can you tell me why you are unhappy?"

I never thought that the Ninth Prince would be so perceptive, but Fu Yuan didn't bother to lie, so he could only avoid the topic, "I heard that whenever the snow falls in Beiyuan, white surviving birds will appear on Huifeng Mountain in the south, but it's true. of?"

"It's true." Yan Rongzhen lay down next to Qian Yuan, but he never left the arms holding Fu Yuan, "It's rare to see, although Beiyuan rarely snows, but the coldness in deep winter is more frequent than usual." The snow-capped Dongyue is even worse than that, and even though the yuebird has thick feathers, it will hide somewhere in the woods to avoid the cold, so it is not easy to see."

Fu Yuan fell silent, he just mentioned it casually because he read it from a book.

"If you want to see it, there is one in the Huifang Pavilion in the palace. It is the pet of Cao Guijun, the emperor's servant."

Seeing Yan Rongzhen's seriousness, Fu Yuan turned sideways and met Kunze's smiling eyes, "Your Highness is right, even if you are not allowed to enter His Majesty's harem, let alone Fu Yuan?"

"This king says you can get in, so you can get in."

This is the first time that Yan Rongzhen has shown his ambition so clearly in front of Fu Yuan. The greedy desire is like a prairie fire, and it intensifies in these phoenix eyes, almost crazy, which makes Fu Yuan stunned for a moment. How to answer the conversation, I can only twist the quilt covering the Ninth Prince and say: "Your Highness, it's late at night."

"it is good."

In the early morning of the next day, Fu Yuan had just sent Yan Rongzhen into the carriage, and before he returned home to rest for a while, Mr. He arrived in a hurry.

"I'm a bosom friend of Mr. Fu, why don't you let me in?"

"Young Master He, please stop and let me know first."

"What to report, and the Ninth Prince is not here, Fu Yuan has the final say." He Qiuyan's voice was loud, and there was a lot of noise outside the gate of the house. When Fu Yuan turned back and saw He Qiuyan's arrogant look, he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

He took two steps forward and called out: "Brother He."

Seeing that the Lord came out, He Qiuyan let go of the sour-faced little slave and shouted, "Brother Fu, I hope you will come out."

"This early in the morning, it's rare to see Brother He's face." Fu Yuan made an exaggerated bow and said to him.After all, with He Qiuyan's usually idle nature, he wouldn't get up until the sun had risen. Seeing him at this point, it could be said that the sun came out from the west.

Hearing this, He Qiuyan said angrily, "Hmph, you're the only one who dares to bury me."

Fu Yuan smiled, "I don't know what you can do, Young Master He?"

"Nothing else, I just want Brother Fu to accompany me to go shopping." He Qiuyan blinked at Fu Yuan with a sly look.

What to buy is so mysterious, although Fu Yuan was puzzled, he nodded in response.

Because he wanted to go shopping, Fu Yuan declined the carriage in the mansion, and wandered around the busy market with He Qiuyan until he came to a cloth shop, He Qiuyan stepped forward and asked, "Do you have ready-made clothes here? "

The store owner was taken aback, he didn't expect to come here for business just after opening the store, seeing that besides the two luxuriously dressed Qian Yuan, there were more than a dozen attendants in front of him, he hurriedly bowed his head slightly, and replied respectfully: "Of course there are , guest officer, please."

Seeing Fu Yuan enter the fitting room, the attendants and guards following Fu Yuan also wanted to enter, but He Qiuyan sent him back.

"You guys are so brave, want to see the master's body? Be careful that the Ninth Prince will goug your eyes!"

As soon as these words came out, the attendants looked embarrassed, but they had no choice but to stop.

In the fitting room, Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows at He Qiuyan, and said with rare appreciation, "Brother He is really smart, this way, he can temporarily avoid the eyeliner of the Ninth Prince."

"That's right." He Qiuyan raised his head triumphantly, "But it's true that I want to buy clothes."

Fu Yuan was speechless for a while, thinking to himself that this person really does not boast.

"Brother He, why did you come here specially to buy clothes?" And it's ready-made clothes. Generally, rich families choose their favorite cloth first, and then let the embroiderers in the mansion make ready-made clothes. They rarely buy directly from the cloth shop.

"During the Lantern Festival, Zhao Xi'er, the young master of the Fanmen Security Bureau, will definitely come. I heard that he likes Qianyuan to wear light-colored and elegant clothes. I just don't have one, so I just came to buy one." Days later, it will be too late to wait for clothing to be made.

Zhao Xi'er, Fu Yuan was a little impressed by the name, but he also remembered that Zhao Xi'er seemed to be the object of Zhao Biyang's pursuit, and Zhao Biyang and He Qiuyan also knew each other.

"So you came here to buy ready-made clothes, because you want to please Mr. Zhao?"

"That's right, I made a bet with Zhao Biyang and the others, betting who Zhao Xi'er will favor more at that time, the naked person can instruct the loser to do something."

So that's the case, Fu Yuan sighed, "If that's the case, I won't go to the Lantern Festival." He wasn't very interested in these fun-filled activities, let alone He Qiuyan used it to court others, he didn't care about these things interest, or try not to disturb the wonderful.

"Hey, wait a minute, Brother Fu." He Qiuyan took Fu Yuan's hand, "Of course I know that you belong to the Ninth Prince and shouldn't be involved in these things, but on the day of the Lantern Festival, I promise to help you."

Fu Yuan was puzzled by these words, "How do you say that?"

Pulling back the curtain of the fitting room, He Qiuyan took a peek outside, and then whispered to Fu Yuan, "Ying Changze, the son of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, is also pursuing Zhao Xi'er recently, so he will be present at the Lantern Festival as well. Use his light to help you escape, when the Ninth Prince asks about the crime, he will rely on him

on. ”

"This...isn't it good?"

"It doesn't matter whether you can run or not. It doesn't matter whether he is good or not." He Qiuyan explained with a look of hatred on his face, "He is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. His father is a big official. The Ninth Prince I can't move him even for a moment, this man is a living shield, how can I let him go."

It made sense, Fu Yuan rolled his eyes, and immediately made a plan in his heart.