lover in the mirror

On the second day, Fu Xiaochen went to the Ministry of Industry to hang up a idle job, probably because the prince brought him, and he was not an important official. No one had any objection to him, an official who appeared out of nowhere.At first, Fu Xiaochen wondered if his short hair was rebellious in the eyes of the ancients who "behaved his body and skin and received it from his parents", but walking down the street with Chu Yunqi yesterday, he saw some people with the same short hair.However, they are all small traders and butchers of pigs and cattle. It seems that this dynasty did not have too strict regulations on the length of hair, but it was like a symbol of status and wealth. It seemed that only those poor and poor settled with short hair.

He doesn't know what he does with his official position in the Ministry of Industry. Because his grade is not high, he doesn't need to go to the early court. The posture of a civil servant.When it was almost ten o'clock, the prince came down to court, and he came out from the Ministry of Industry and went back to the mansion with the prince.

"Yun Qi, I'm too idle in the Ministry of Industry, I don't know what to do."

"You have just taken office, so naturally you won't have much to do."

"Hmm." Fu Xiaochen still felt a little bored, and couldn't help thinking of the mysterious time-traveling girl again. I don't know how long she has been in this world, is she also at a loss like myself, and I don't know if she has a way to go back.

"Yun Qi, I still want to go for a walk in the street this afternoon, you are busy with your work, just send two people to lead me the way."

Chu Yunqi frowned, he still had a lot of things to do right now, and he was afraid that the other party would be bored, so he could only agree to let him go for a stroll.After lunch, he dispatched two thoughtful servants, and ordered Jinghong to follow secretly to protect him.

Jinghong was a little puzzled when he received this task, if the master said he was following him secretly, he thought that there was some secret in this person, or someone under the Second Prince's subordinates, so he ordered him to follow him.It's just that what the master said at the time was to follow and protect secretly, which made him a little surprised that he was actually sent to protect such an unknown person.

Although puzzled, Jinghong followed Fu Xiaochen in the dark as soon as he left the mansion.As a shadow guard, Jinghong's ability to hide his body has always been excellent, let alone following an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.

I saw Fu Xiaochen walked to the Wangxian Building under the leadership of the servant, and said something to the Xiao Er who was leading the door, so that the Xiao Er immediately ushered into a gorgeously decorated room on the second floor.Unlike the other private rooms on the second floor, which are simply partitioned off, this room is at the deepest part of the corridor, the doors and windows are closed, and there are two guards guarding the door, so there is no place to hide around the room.Jinghong rolled over on the roof and listened carefully to the movement in the house.

Leaving the two servants outside the door, Fu Xiaochen walked into the room and saw a woman in a goose yellow dress with a pea green sash around the skirt sitting by the window. Just looking at the silhouette, she felt that she was a fair lady. .The woman turned her face when she heard the sound, her skin was like creamy fat, her face was like a peach blossom, she was indeed a beauty.Shi Shiran got up and walked in front of Fu Xiaochen, Wan Fu said: "Xiang Yun has seen the young master."

Fu Xiaochen didn't know how to deal with it for a moment, he was embarrassed for a moment before he said, "Hi, hello, my name is Fu Xiaochen."

When Cheng Xiangyun heard this way of greeting, she knew that a traverser must have left, and she no longer cared about the etiquette, so she pulled Fu Xiaochen to sit opposite each other on a round table.

"My name is Cheng Xiangyun. I live in City B. I wore it when I was 12 years old. I'm eighteen this year."

"Hey? You have been here for so long, senior, do you know how to go back?"

"Go back? I don't know how to go back, and I don't want to go back."

"Why don't you want to go back? There is no TV, mobile phone, or computer here. The most important thing is that there is no human rights. If you want to kill, you can kill it. There is no reason to say it."

"Even so, I've been away from modern times for a long time, and I don't miss my relatives there anymore. There is someone here that I can't let go of."

Fu Xiaochen thought, the other party has been here for six years, and he might have already integrated into this world.And it seems that they are doing well here, maybe they have found Mr. Ruyi, so naturally they don't want to go back.

"Well, I really want to go back, but I have no clue."

"Where are you now? I have some real estate in Shangdu and a few businesses. Why don't you come to me and let's make a fortune together?"

"I don't know how to invent, nor do I know how to do business."

"It's okay, under the emperor's feet, there are money everywhere in Shangdu City, and you and I can make a few money with a little effort."

"Huh? Sounds good, I'll go back and ask Yun Qi."

"Cloud rising?"

"Well, Crown Prince Chu Yunqi, I am currently living in the Prince's Mansion."

"What? You belong to the prince?!"

Cheng Xiangyun was a little excited suddenly, and Fu Xiaochen was a little confused. So, logically speaking, she has been in the capital for so long, so a prince shouldn't make a fuss.

"I'm living with him now, I'm not his person." Why I'm not the prince's person is strange to say.

"It seems that you are doing well." Cheng Xiangyun said with a smile, but she was secretly shocked.This Fu Xiaochen wanted to go back wholeheartedly, and it seemed that he would not stay and help the prince fight for the throne, which was a good thing.Moreover, through Fu Xiaochen's side, he might be able to get acquainted with the prince soon, which couldn't be better.

It's just that this person is his fellow villager after all, if he uses him, wouldn't he be too despicable?

She was struggling in her heart, but she didn't expect Fu Xiaochen to ask another question that made her more confused: "You have someone you can't let go of, it must be your lover, who is it?"

Thinking of such a beautiful, literary, and money-traveling woman, her husband must be a big shot.

"He..." Cheng Xiangyun struggled for a while. It was rare to have such a person who knew each other well and seemed to have no hostility towards her. How could the two sides not be honest with each other?

"He is the second prince of Chu State, Chu Yunyang."

"Hey?!" Fu Xiaochen became excited now, "What? You belong to the second prince?!" Even the question he asked was exactly the same as what Cheng Xiangyun asked him just now.

"Yes, I am the second prince's man, to be precise, I am his woman." When Cheng Xiangyun said this, there was a hint of shyness and happiness on her face.

"That's it..." Now Fu Xiaochen is a little entangled. It is normal for a time-traveling woman to date a second prince, but the second prince and the prince are fighting for the throne and refuse to give in to each other. Do I have to deal with this with great difficulty? Will the fellow villagers who came here become enemies?

Looking at Fu Xiaochen's expression, Cheng Xiangyun knew what he was struggling with, so she advised him: "You live in the prince's house now, do you want to help him?"

Fu Xiaochen thought for a moment before saying: "Although I want to go home wholeheartedly, I still want to help him well before I go home."

"It's okay, since we are from the same world, you don't want us to turn against each other, do you?"

"Yeah, I don't want to be your enemy. Hey, how about this, you help the second prince, I help my prince, we don't interfere with each other, they fight for theirs, we are still friends in private, how about it?"

Cheng Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, she wanted to persuade him to join the second prince, but she didn't expect him to say that.How can it be so simple, since each is the master, it is inevitable to get the head to tear the face.It's just that it's fine, leaving a retreat for each other, it's not bad to be a bosom friend now, as for the future, we'll talk about it later, after all, this person might wear it back one day before tearing his face?

"That's great, so it's settled. We all help each other. It's also good to meet for a chat when we have nothing to do."

"kindness."

Although there were some twists and turns in the process, in the end he made friends with this senior from time travel.Except for Chu Yunqi, there is one more person in this world who can sit down and have a good conversation. When chatting with others, sometimes I can't understand what they are saying, and sometimes they can't understand what I mean, so communication is somewhat hindered.

Fu Xiaochen, who was in a good mood, walked briskly back to the Prince's Mansion. As expected, Chu Yunqi was still correcting the memorial in the study.

"Yun Qi, I've always wanted to ask you why you have to correct the memorials. The emperor has always done this in our place."

"In order to train us princes as soon as possible, the father assigns some unimportant memorials every day, and these memorials are also presented to me."

"I think it might be because your father is lazy, so he asked you to help him correct the memorials in the name of training you."

Chu Yunqi felt a little funny when he heard it, and wondered how his father, who always claimed to be wise and wise, would think about this statement.

Fu Xiaochen walked around behind Chu Yunqi and watched him write lines of approval on the memorial with a brush.No wonder some people say that serious men are the most attractive. Chu Yunqi, who was seriously reviewing memorials under the lamp, seemed to him to be full of hormones.

Sensing the scorching gaze from behind, Chu Yunqi turned around with a smile and said to Fu Xiaochen, "Let me teach you how to write."

This is a good suggestion, Fu Xiaochen thought, he could never control the writing brush.Since I was a child, I always felt that people who hold a brush and splash ink are very high-end. Now that I have come to this world, it is good to learn. The previous time traveler is a talented woman. I can’t be an illiterate who can’t write.

It's just... Why do you hold my hand when teaching me to write with a brush? Well, just treat it as helping me control the strength of the brush.But you also stick it so close?Chu Yunqi's chest was completely attached to his back, and the man still whispered in his ear: "Don't be in a daze, look carefully."

The warm breath sprayed on his ears, making Fu Xiaochen tremble a little.Bastard, how could it be possible to write seriously in this situation? !Fu Xiaochen twisted his body uncomfortably and said, "Writing is as easy as writing, it's very hot being so close!" That's right, it's very hot, he felt his face was getting hot.

Chu Yunqi suddenly put one hand on the writhing waist in his arms, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "Don't move around, practice calligraphy well."

Feeling that Chu Yunqi didn't seem to be so tight to him anymore, Fu Xiaochen felt a little more refreshed, and walked out of the sudden heat just now.The opponent's hand holding the pen seemed to hold tighter, and when the opponent walked away from his back, something hard seemed to hit his thigh.It's just that Fu Xiaochen didn't care about such subtle details, so he wholeheartedly followed the other party's control and wrote two large characters on the rice paper.

After observing for a while, Fu Xiaochen recognized that it was the other party's name.I can't help but feel helpless, logically speaking, I should be taught to write my own name first.

Chu Yunqi picked up the rice paper, and seemed to be very satisfied with the crooked, dark and sometimes shallow handwriting on it.Before Fu Xiaochen could say anything, he took the paper away and solemnly placed it on another table, pressing it with a precious rosewood plum pattern paperweight.Then he came back and said to Fu Xiaochen: "That's my name, can you write it?"

"Yes." It's almost the same as traditional Chinese characters.

"How about writing a few more?"

Fu Xiaochen continued to write his name under Chu Yunqi's guidance. After writing seven or eight sheets, he was able to write it completely with a brush by himself.Although the handwriting was still a bit ugly, Fu Xiaochen was already very happy. After all, it was his first time using a brush, and he was really talented.

Moreover, why did Chu Yunqi look happier than himself?

Chu Yunqi took the first letter written by Fu Xiaochen, twisted a blue and white amphora placed in the corner of the bedroom, and immediately turned out a small secret room behind the bookshelf. The portraits I secretly drew for him, and a few others I drew from my own memory after I saw Fu Xiaochen get out of the bath.There are two portraits of Fu Xiaochen who was almost naked when he came out of the bath in that world, and the other is the portrait he drew of Fu Xiaochen wearing only a robe when he first came out of the bath.

The clothes that Fu Xiaochen wore when he first came to this world were placed in the large ornate mahogany box by the wall. From underwear to outerwear, they were neatly stacked.Chu Yunqi lightly pasted the letter on the wall, adding another precious piece to his collection.