Fu Qiufeng immediately led the order to enter the house. He didn't return to the Lanxin Pavilion for a day. The decoration has been completely renewed. The calligraphy and paintings are elegant and the flowers are sober. The main hall has a literati charm.

The newly replaced canopy bed is twice the size of the original one, neat brocade quilts are stacked on one side, mirror table makeup dowry curtains hangers are all available, making the bedroom which is not considered spacious even more crowded.

Xiaoyuanzi brought soup and medicine to Fu Qiufeng, Fu Qiufeng pointed to the dressing table hesitantly, and whispered: "Is that really a reward from His Majesty?"

"Yes, the dowry can't be removed even with the mirror, so you can just use it." Xiaoyuanzi also whispered, "Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time, and his face is ugly."

Fu Qiufeng wondered what kind of wickedness Rong Pin had, and took the medicine bowl with his left hand: "Have you registered all the things sent by the concubines?"

"Don't worry, my lord, the slaves have carefully made the list." Xiaoyuanzi was a little worried, "Today I heard that Lady Zhou's Hui Yixuan was in trouble, and you rushed in to save His Majesty, and several other ladies sent gifts to greet you, yours Does it matter if you are hurt?"

"It's okay." Fu Qiufeng shook his head, "It's hard work."

Xiaoyuanzi backed away winkingly when she heard footsteps coming from far and near.

As soon as Rong Fan entered the room, he saw Fu Qiufeng pondering over the bowl again, and reminded him, "If the medicine is heated again, it will really be fried again."

Fu Qiufeng came back to his senses, he directly raised the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, much bolder than when drinking, Rong Fan stopped mid-air with a piece of candy on his fingertips, before he could think of what to tease Fu Qiufeng, Fu Qiufeng finished his drink first .

"What orders does Your Majesty have?" Fu Qiufeng asked, licking the corner of his mouth.

Rong Fan finished eating the candy silently: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Just used it on the Frost Blade Platform." Fu Qiufeng replied.

"Sit down." Rong Fan pointed to the drum stool again.

There really wasn't much space left in this bedroom, and instead of a round table and a stool that didn't take up space, Fu Qiufeng didn't know what Rong Fan was thinking, so he had to sit down straight.

"Why didn't you stay on the Frost Blade Platform?" Rong Fan took out a box of medicine powder, and took a new gauze from the drawer, "Take off your clothes."

Fu Qiufeng was stunned: "Can I still live in Shuangren Terrace?"

Rong Fan: "..."

Fu Qiufeng came to his senses immediately, and said with a dry smile: "After all, I'm your male servant, so of course it's better to live in Lanxin Pavilion."

"Stop talking nonsense." Rong Fan hooked his collar, "Does it hurt?"

"I'm fine now." Fu Qiufeng loosened his belt slowly, and pulled down the skirt to expose the injured shoulder, and the gauze showed a faint trace of dried blood.

Rong Fan took the scissors and cut open the bandaged gauze. After thinking about it, he asked someone to pour a basin of warm water in. He wet the towel and soaked his hands in the water.

At this moment, Fu Qiufeng finally felt that something was wrong, he got up and said, "It's fine for me to come by myself, how dare you trouble Your Majesty to do it."

"I'll let you sit down." Rong Fan glared at him.

Fu Qiufeng sat down in response, with his head down and one hand clasping one side of his shirt, feeling a little uncomfortable and nervous in his composure.

Seeing this, Rong Fan's mood improved a lot, he wrung out the towel and took off his half-wearing gown.

"Your Majesty..." Fu Qiufeng tensed his back immediately, clutching the cloth hanging around his waist, and subconsciously touched the dagger pinned into his belt with his right hand. Lost sense of security.

"My hands are cold, so I endure the discomfort." Rong Pin patted Fu Qiufeng's shoulder, and wiped off the medicinal powder from the stab wounds on the shoulder blade with a towel, "The scabs have begun to form, and it will be healed in a few days. "

Fu Qiufeng relaxed a little, he didn't feel cold, it should be because Rong Fan warmed his hands with warm water just now, this was considered a minor injury that could heal itself in his concept, but Rong Fan's concern made him very puzzled.

"Chen... Did you do something wrong?" Fu Qiufeng asked anxiously while Rong Fan was bandaging him.

Rong Pin's knotted hands tightened, and he tied a knot: "Can't I be nice to you?"

"Your Majesty is so considerate all of a sudden, I'm so afraid that I can't repay you in case." Fu Qiufeng pulled up his clothes and bowed to salute.

Rong Fan wiped his hands, raised the corners of his mouth little by little, smashed the towel back into the basin and sneered, "Okay, this is the first time someone dares to reject my intention, do you want me to treat you like other hidden guards?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fu Qiufeng immediately responded when he heard this.

Rong Fan shot Fu Qiufeng angrily: "You said it yourself, don't blame me for being harsh, I will be staying in Lanxin Pavilion tonight, so you should be on duty overnight."

Fu Qiufeng was no stranger to this task. He changed the dressing and bandaged his right hand himself. Rong Fian leaned on the new bed to read a book, and he stood guard by the bed.

Rong Fan woke up for a while in the early morning and found that Fu Qiufeng was still standing there motionless with his hands behind his back. He was startled, and suddenly remembered that Fu Qiufeng had snatched the enemy's knife in the middle of the fire, but immediately gave him the only weapon.

He couldn't help but reflect on the inexplicable nature of his temper, and more elements from embarrassment to anger. Does he still need to spend all his time trying to win people over with small favors?

"Fu Qiufeng." Rong Fan called out.

Fu Qiufeng turned around and cupped his hands and said, "The minister is here."

"Lie down and sleep." Rong Fan turned his back on the bed and said, "This is my order."

Fu Qiufeng slandered Rong Fan's speed of changing his mind. He leaned over to take a quilt from the bed, but Rong Fan lifted a corner of the quilt and said in a sleepy, lazy voice, "Don't move around, just cover this."

Fu Qiufeng pulled up some quilt and lay on the side of the bed, even if it was covered by Rong Fan, it was almost not warm at all. He lay down for a while, and he could not fall asleep by hearing the breath, so he wiped the mattress under his body: "If If the room is cold, I will find a hand stove."

"I'm not cold." Rong Fan said impatiently.

"...Then you haven't seen the imperial physician?" Fu Qiufeng thought for a while, and was really concerned about Rong Fan's health. He secretly said that if Rong Fan hadn't reached the top of the Shuangrentai, Rong Fan would have something to do first, and he would even have someone who could help him. None of the princes.

Rong Fan let out a deep breath, turned around, and said grimly: "Dig out your seven-apertured exquisite heart and make soup for me, and I will be healed."

"Your confession, I shut up." Fu Qiufeng said resolutely, and at the same time felt in his heart that Rong Yan had finally returned to normal, and he stopped showing any weird kindness.

Rong Fan left in a hurry the next morning, Fu Qiufeng didn't bother to deal with the palace people who gave the gifts, so he went directly to Shuangren Terrace, the two of them missed their itinerary again, and Fu Qiufeng went back to Lanxin Pavilion first in the evening.

Fu Qiufeng took a look at the list of gifts from various palaces compiled by Xiaoyuanzi. There were 23 concubines who could be named by Rong Fan, and all 15 of them sent things over. After Zhou Jieyu and the noble concubine were removed, there were only five concubines left. completely ignored him.

He remembered the files he had read. Among the five people, there was a young lady from a scholarly family, a well-known talented woman, who might not appreciate him. There was also a talented person who couldn't be blamed. The remaining three were definitely the loyalty of the concubine Xian. Fans, refused to give him a little color.

"Xiao Yuanzi, do something for me." Fu Qiufeng wrote three names with a brush in his left hand, turned to give Xiao Yuanzi a look, and then burned them on the candle.

Xiao Yuanzi had never seen such a formal reading, and said nervously: "Young master, tell me."

"I have some 20 taels of silver bills here. You can go to the palace servants of these three empresses later, take some of them as bribes, fabricate a crime for me, and then ask them to introduce you to Eunuch Yang, saying that you don't want to wait for me." Something happened, buried with me." Fu Qiufeng whispered in Xiaoyuanzi's increasingly horrified face, "And hurry up, if I find out about your betrayal late, I will destroy the evidence and let Concubine Xian suppress you if you miss it." Me, a chance for revenge."

Xiaoyuanzi was dumbfounded: "Are you asking for all three?"

"Just to be on the safe side, what if someone doesn't want this credit." Fu Qiufeng said lightly, "It would be great if all three of them agree. It depends on who can do it faster."

"Then they won't let me see Eunuch Yang, so why not talk about it?" Xiao Yuanzi asked again.

"You won't make up half of it and keep the other half. For things like whistleblowers, first of all, you have to leave a way out for yourself. If you don't see Eunuch Yang, let him guarantee your safety, and you will turn back at any time." Fu Qiufeng taught patiently.

"My...my lord, but this slave has never done this kind of thing, so it won't hurt anyone." Xiao Yuanzi was sweating anxiously.

"Your expression is very good now. You are panicked and worried that it will affect yourself. Besides, I promise, this is not harmful." Fu Qiufeng took out a roll of bank notes from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Yuanzi, "That's all my belongings. It will let you waste it in vain, I also work for His Majesty, with His Majesty and I supporting you, you just let go and do it."

Xiaoyuanzi gritted his teeth, and took the silver ticket with determination: "You save this servant's life, even if you let this servant go up the mountain of knives and down the frying pan, I will do it!"

"Don't worry, after the matter is done, it will be for your own benefit." Fu Qiufeng stood up and patted Xiaoyuanzi's shoulder with a light smile, "I will decide on the next step after you come back and have further news."

Xiao Yuanzi closed his eyes and clenched his fists, and trotted down like a strong man, not even noticing when Rong Fan was leaning against the door.

Fu Qiufeng also walked a few steps before he realized that Rong Fan was outside the door, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "I am sorry for my mistake, Your Majesty forgives me."

"That little eunuch, can it be used?" Rong Fan leaned against the door with his arms folded.

"If he acts too calmly, the other party will become suspicious instead." Fu Qiufeng smiled, "When did you come? Your Majesty will laugh at your haste and crude plan."

"When you write with your left hand, I will be there." Rong Fan glanced at Fu Qiufeng's left hand with great interest, "When you settle down and make a careful plan, shouldn't I give you the title of Queen?" ?”

Fu Qiufeng said humbly: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry for my minister, my right hand was injured when I was a child, so I practiced writing with my left hand for a while..."

"No need to explain, I know Zhongling Yuxiu Qianfeng Township." Rong Fan waved his hand and stepped into the house, "Go and make me something to eat, I'm hungry."

"What would Your Majesty want to eat?" Fu Qiufeng asked.

"Well, the house is full of gold and jade?" Rong Fan thought for a while.

Fu Qiufeng wanted to say something, he was silent for a while, and said truthfully: "I'm not a professional imperial cook, I'm afraid I'm not competent."

"Scallion eggs, won't you?" Rong Fan's face darkened, "What's the use of you."

"I'll do it now." Fu Qiufeng twitched his brows and hurried out, fearing that Rong Fan would report the name of the dish again.

He simply scrambled two eggs, and returned to the room with the tray, when he heard Feng Ji just coming over, he said to Rong Fan: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine has returned early, and she has arrived at Bixiao Palace."

Fu Qiufeng put down the tray, looked at his humble dishes, and before he could ask Rong Fen to go back to Bixiao Palace, Rong Fen had already taken the chopsticks and was ready to eat.

"When she sees that I'm not here, she will return to Luan Palace." Rong Fan waved his sleeves.

Feng Ji went on according to his words, Rong Fan turned his head and asked Fu Qiufeng: "Let's eat together?"

"I have eaten at the Frost Blade Terrace." Fu Qiufeng replied standing behind Rong Fan.

Rong Fen twisted his chopsticks, and for a moment there was an urge to stop serving food at the Shuangrentai, but he quickly pushed it to the back of his mind, and let Fu Qiufeng stand aside.

Not long after, a maidservant with a bun in a bun ran in quickly with her skirt in her hand, bowed her body and said: "My servant has seen Your Majesty, the imperial concubine has gone to Tingluan Palace to wash and change clothes, and ordered the servant to come and report, the empress will arrive later. Lanxin Pavilion."

Fu Qiufeng couldn't help but think of the scene when Concubine Xian came, and began to have a faint headache.

Rong Fan swallowed a mouthful of rice, poured a glass of water to prepare for Shun Shun, when he heard a message from outside the courtyard: "The imperial concubine and empress of Stop Luan Palace are here!"

Fu Qiufeng took a deep breath, and asked Rong Fan in a low voice: "Can I avoid it first?"

Rong Fan laughed, "I'm only running now, it's too late."

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