knife cut mountains and rivers

If there was anyone in this world who would never harm him, Zhou Xuanyi could only trust one Fucheng, and if he wanted to expand his circle a little, he might include Jinling who was beside Fucheng.

In short, in the eyes of a suspicious person like Zhou Xuanyi, in the whole world, except for Fucheng, there is no good person around him.

The sudden appearance of the little prince is a bit strange, but it makes sense.He was the most innocent person in the case of the Xiahou Mansion. He broke away from the atmosphere of mutual suspicion in the Xiahou Mansion early on and avoided many disasters.

But Jin Yiwei Lu Chuanbai came here nominally for his case. It seems reasonable for the little prince to stay in Bailu City, but it is not so reasonable. stay so long.

Zhou Xuanyi was pushed all the way back to Boss Zhu's private room by Fucheng, only then did Fucheng let him go.

Zhou Xuanyi panted slightly, and asked, "What kind of hatred?"

Fucheng leaned against the door, listened carefully to the movement downstairs, and said: "How do I know? You just told me that you two have enmity, or blood feud. I don't know what's going on with you two, anyway, it's best not to meet each other. good."

Zhou Xuanyi closed his eyes, and he actually vaguely remembered the impression of the little prince.There is only one fragment in my mind, without any logic that can be connected together. The little prince in my memory seems to be still a young man, probably because he has known Zhou Xuanyi since he was a child. Zhou Xuanyi thought for a while, and the one who impressed him the most It turned out to be a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Zhou Xuanyi thought for a while, and felt that his memory was interrupted, because in his only memory, he and the young prince were still a little close.Zhou Xuanyi thought to himself, the two of them probably still have a love affair.So this little prince, who has a lot of connections with him, just happened to appear at the same time as himself on the day when Lord Xiahou was killed?Did he come to harm himself or to help himself?

The little prince waved his fan in the middle of the night and asked, "Where is Xia Shilin?"

Boss Zhu said cautiously: "It's not a coincidence, just after he left, the prince left, and the little prince came behind."

The little prince lost interest and said: "I heard that he drank here for eight days, and he just left when he wanted to comfort him?"

Boss Zhu couldn't tell for a while whether the little prince came to see the joke or to comfort him. After all, he had never heard of any close friendship between the Xiahou Mansion and the Zhenbei Prince Mansion.Boss Zhu said honestly: "Just now a nobleman came and chatted with the prince for a while, and the prince returned to Xiahou's mansion."

"Oh?" The little prince became interested and asked, "What nobleman?"

Boss Zhu would not let go of every opportunity to please the young prince, and hurriedly said: "The nobleman is a little lame, he probably hasn't left yet, he is upstairs in the private room."

"Cripple?" The little prince was a little surprised, he had not received any news of Zhou Xuanyi's leg injury.

"It's over." Listen to Fu Chengdao in the corner: "They are coming up."

Fucheng is surrounded by elegant rooms, and the screens under the bed can hide, but they can't hide. He pushed open the window. This is the back door of Deyuexuan. No wonder it is Beicheng. This back alley is more repaired than Liuyin Alley. neat.There are not many people coming and going in the back alley, only a few scattered pedestrians.Fucheng reckoned for a while, and it is estimated that it can also happen without anyone noticing.

"Are you going?" Fucheng turned around and saw Zhou Xuanyi stiff in place, raised his eyebrows, what's the matter?Is this going to meet an enemy and be extremely jealous?

Zhou Xuanyi stood on the spot, holding his breath, the sound of every step up the stairs seemed to be densely packed drumbeats stepping on his heart.Closer, closer, at the door.As long as the little prince opens this door, all the truths that Zhou Xuanyi is looking for will be opened in an instant.

Fu Cheng had already stepped on the window sill with one foot, of course he knew what Zhou Xuanyi was thinking.It's just that these two people, the little prince of Zhenbei and the prince, are not something that Fucheng can provoke, nor can Fucheng get involved.As long as these two people meet, Fucheng will have nothing to sing, and they will be able to completely withdraw from the curtain call.

A quack in Fucheng, he should go back wherever he came from, and he has no guts to disturb the situation.Fucheng had already anticipated Zhou Xuanyi's choice.

A few people stopped at the door of the private room, casting a black shadow, first there was a knock on the door, and then Boss Zhu's voice sounded: "Excuse me, sir, outside the door is the little prince of Zhenbei."

Seeing that there was no response, Boss Zhu said a lot of good things, knocked on the door and asked again, "Your honor? Your honor?"

Seeing that there was no sound inside, the little prince said, "I heard that the person you said is very similar to an old acquaintance of mine." Then he looked at Boss Zhu quietly.

Boss Zhu's scalp was numb from the young prince's affectionate eyes, and he thought, it's your old acquaintance who doesn't want to see you, it's none of my business.But what he can do, he can only accept his fate and continue to knock on the door.

The little prince continued to fan the flames: "Isn't something wrong?"

Boss Zhu also felt that something was wrong. He would say a word even if he didn't want to see him. What does it mean to keep silent?He suddenly thought of the horrific case in the Xiahou Mansion.Hanging his voice, he said, "Excuse me."

Boss Zhu and his assistants pried open the door, and the window opposite was opened, and a gust of cold wind poured in. The room was empty, with no one in sight, and half of the windows were flapping.Boss Zhu glanced down from the window, except for pedestrians on the road, he couldn't see anything unusual at all.Boss Zhu closed the window and muttered, "Why is this person missing?"

Boss Zhu was startled when he saw the little prince looking extremely disappointed when he turned his head. He always felt that the little prince was looking for trouble for him.

The little prince lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly, "I still don't want to see me."

"I think about you in everything, and I help you in everything. In the end, this sincerity was fed to the dog!"

As he was talking, the little prince suddenly became ruthless, his eyes were red and he said: "Okay, if you don't come to see me, I have plenty of ways to see you!"

Boss Zhu cursed as if seeing the young prince gone crazy, lowered his head and pretended not to see the young prince's gaffe, silently worrying about the mysterious guest, if he got into trouble with the young prince, it would be a big trouble.

Fu Cheng walked in front, Zhou Xuanyi followed absent-mindedly behind.After walking for a while, Fucheng couldn't figure out why Zhou Xuanyi suddenly changed his mind, and finally jumped out of the window with him.Fucheng could see that his relationship with the little prince was not ordinary. Looking back now, it was no accident that Fucheng was able to find the secret room where Zhou Xuanyi was held so smoothly in the Xiahou Mansion that night. It was probably the little prince who was behind it. Give it a push.

The little prince made it clear to help Zhou Xuanyi, why did Zhou Xuanyi say that the two of them had blood feud as soon as he got out?

Fucheng is a master who can't hold back his words. If he has something to say, he will ask: "Why did you leave with me? The ruined temple in my house is not as noble as the Zhenbei Palace." Fucheng didn't feel it himself. A sour energy.This is the truth, if Zhou Xuanyi joins the Zhenbei Palace, regardless of whether he wants to rebel or enter the East Palace, it will be like adding wings to a tiger. With the [-] cavalry from Suzhou, there is nothing he cannot accomplish.

Zhou Xuanyi took a cool look at Fucheng, and said, "I'm afraid that my little nephew will make me stupid to death."

Fu Cheng clicked his tongue, "You little uncle can't make it through this mess, can you?"

"I can't make it through," Zhou Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, and said, "Call me little uncle, I'll listen."

"Fuck you, sir." Fucheng knew that Zhou Xuanyi definitely wanted to be alone right now, so he thought about the news he got tonight, and thought about his confusing life experience, but he didn't want to give Zhou Xuanyi this opportunity, like a noisy Toad babbled to him, "I know you are worried, but in this world, there is no trouble that cannot be overcome by wine and sex."

"I'm good at fine wine, from Hongying sorghum wine to Sichuntang, it's a pity, you are a fool who doesn't drink at all. Beauty," Fucheng paused, looking at Zhou Xuanyi's appearance, Baihua Street also Couldn't find a better looking one than him.Taking him to a brothel is a waste of time, what is there to do?So Dayi said awe-inspiringly: "For my brother's side, I can sacrifice my appearance."

Zhou Xuanyi stopped suddenly, saw Fu Cheng's narcissism, and returned Fu Cheng's words, "Go to hell."

"Hey, why are you so irritable, little beauty." Fu Cheng said, "I'm so ugly that I can't catch your eye?"

Of course, Fucheng is not ugly, on the contrary, as Jinling said, it is a rare good skin, especially the fire cloud pattern on his forehead, like the finishing touch, Fucheng's whole person is alive, with the world Everything is differentiated.The only fire cloud pattern in the world is also the only Fucheng in the world.

Zhou Xuanyi raised his head and said against his will: "It's too ugly, I don't like it."

"Hey—why are you so unappreciative?"

So Zhou Xuanyi's original thoughts were all interrupted, from the north city to the south city, they talked about one thing, whether Fucheng is ugly or not.

Thinking of this matter afterwards, Zhou Xuanyi could roll his eyes, he has never seen such naive two people!

When they reached Liuyin Lane, Zhou Xuanyi was told by Fucheng that he was tired. How did Fucheng's tongue grow?All the way through, Zhou Xuanyi didn't even stutter, Zhou Xuanyi had already practiced closed-mouth meditation, his mother was thirsty!

On the surface, Fucheng was making jokes to make people annoying, but his eyes kept scanning casually. From the moment he walked into Liuyin Lane, there were many pairs of eyes staring at Zhou Xuanyi.There are more and more direct people than the three groups in the morning, and they no longer conceal their purpose at all.

But what is the purpose of the swordsman in Liuyin Lane?Fucheng couldn't figure it out.

Liuyin Lane is a place where you can come and go freely. The swordsmen here have no contact with each other, and they can hug each other for warmth in an instant.

Fucheng had a bad guess, probably someone had already offered a bounty for Zhou Xuanyi's life.

Zhou Xuanyi's living in Liuyin Lane was like a little white rabbit falling into a wolf's den.

Fucheng didn't tell Zhou Xuanyi either, he felt that Zhou Xuanyi had enough things to worry about.He planned to use his own method to solve the world of swordsmen, and walked into the ruined temple with Zhou Xuanyi without saying a word.

When Fucheng walked into the ruined temple, what came to his face was the smell of food, which was different from that of restaurants, it was the smell of cooking smoke, the smell from the small stove at home.

A cat is squatting on the table where it usually eats, with a small steamed fish in its mouth.

Fu Cheng remembered that he didn't eat anything, shook his head and said: "People are not as good as cats, people are not as good as cats."

"Look at you two, haven't you eaten?" Jin Ling glanced at the two people who came in. Although they were talking and laughing, the sadness in their eyes seemed to be dead. Jin Ling didn't want to care what the two of them were doing. I went, but she is naturally pleasing, "Auntie cooks, do you want to eat?"

When Fucheng heard this, his eyes lit up, "What a happy day, you actually entered the kitchen."

Jin Ling couldn't figure out Zhou Xuanyi's thoughts, but she knew Fu Cheng's thoughts too well, Jin Ling suppressed the raised corners of her mouth, and said, "It's not something good, just a mouthful of noodle soup."

Fucheng nodded as if pounding garlic, "Eat, eat, I will eat whatever you do."

When the noodle soup was served, Zhou Xuanyi frowned, he couldn't be blamed for it, probably he hadn't eaten such a simple and extremely simple thing in the past twenty years or so.There are a few small cabbage leaves floating on the uneven noodles, and the soup base is only tomatoes, and there is no meat.

As soon as the noodle soup came, Fucheng started to slurp while holding it, and a bowl of noodle soup was eaten with great power.

Zhou Xuanyi felt that Fucheng probably hadn't eaten any good food in his life, so in order to save Jin Ling's face, he tasted it carefully.

A mouthful of dough wrapped in hot air slid down his throat, warming his whole body.Zhou Xuanyi felt that he was probably used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas in the past, so such a simple meal tasted more comfortable.

After eating, Fucheng sat on a chair and felt his swollen stomach, "Lingzi, when you open an inn in the future, you will be in charge, and I will be your waiter!"

"You are so beautiful." Jin Ling said, "What about Brother Zhou?"

Fu Cheng tilted his head to look at Zhou Xuanyi, and said, "He is there as an accountant. There must be many little girls coming to eat."

Zhou Xuanyi was digestion, inexplicably put on a accountant's hat, and got involved in the spring and autumn dream woven by Fucheng in a daze.