knife cut mountains and rivers

Zhou Xuanyi was restless when he was sleeping, the eyeballs under his eyelids kept rolling back and forth, maybe he had some nightmare.Zhou Xuanyi's face was a little pale, but the drooping eyelashes were extremely conspicuous, and the long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.Fu Cheng wanted to stretch out his hand to do something, but after a slight movement, he realized that his right hand was being held by someone.

In his sleep, Zhou Xuanyi kept holding onto his hand, holding it tightly, as if he would lose his body as soon as he let go.

Fu Cheng looked down at the hands they held. Fu Cheng's complexion was darker, while Zhou Xuanyi's was fairer. Their fingers were intertwined, which was very eye-catching, like a pair of black and white clay dolls.

Fucheng has an awkward personality and can't figure out his own feelings. The reason why he said that to Zhou Xuanyi at the beginning was because he thought he was going to die.Now Fucheng is not only not dead, but also held tightly by someone, Fucheng feels ashamed.

As soon as Fucheng moved, Zhou Xuanyi woke up. He seemed to have really dreamed of something bad. He shook violently before looking at Fucheng in confusion.After confirming that Fucheng really woke up, Zhou Xuanyi, who was always eloquent, didn't know what to say.

Fu Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you have a nightmare?" When he opened his mouth, his throat was abnormally dry, as if he had swallowed a handful of sand raw.The words spoken were almost silent, and it was like a fire.

When Zhou Xuanyi heard this voice, he got up expressionlessly and poured a glass of water. Zhou Xuanyi looked calm, but when he turned his back to Fucheng, he realized that his hands were shaking. See your own reflection in it.He had never looked in the mirror before, so he didn't know that he was in such a mess now.

Fucheng woke up, Zhou Xuanyi said softly to himself.Thinking about it this way, a heart that had been going around in circles and had nowhere to go suddenly let go.

Zhou Xuanyi turned around and regained that calm look on his face.

Fucheng didn't know that Zhou Xuanyi guarded him for seven days, lying sideways beside Fucheng during the seven days, thinking several times that Fucheng would never wake up.Fucheng didn't know anything about it, his memory was broken after he kissed Zhou Xuanyi forcefully, he felt a little embarrassed when he woke up, but before he could feel embarrassed in the future, he felt that the other party was holding a teacup to his mouth , Fucheng hid back, and said, "I'll do it myself." He only spoke with mouth shapes and no sound, which felt extremely weird.

Zhou Xuanyi was a bit stubborn, and said: "I'll feed you." Fucheng was lost and recovered, and now Zhou Xuanyi's possessiveness has reached its peak.

Fucheng was taken aback for a moment, mainly because he had never been fed water before, so he lowered his head and obediently grabbed the rim of the cup. Fucheng had been drinking the well water in this temple for several years, and it was the first time he drank something like a sweet spring, one cup after another , After drinking five cups, it was finished, and finally I was able to make a sound.

Zhou Xuanyi was very patient. After watching Fucheng drink the water, he called Liu Qingqing in to see a doctor. He probably felt that Fucheng was embarrassed to see Yan Shaokang now.

Zhou Xuanyi supported Fucheng to sit up. He had an injury on his waist and it was difficult for him to wear clothes. Zhou Xuanyi draped a robe over him. Fucheng's shawl was now loose. At a glance, his eyes were all focused on the fire cloud pattern on his forehead. A large wheat-colored chest was exposed, and the strong waist was wrapped in white gauze to make it more conspicuous.

Zhou Xuanyi narrowed his eyes, always wanting to hide Fucheng.

Fu Cheng had a wound on his right hand. Although the wound had almost healed, it was still wrapped in gauze.Zhou Xuanyi held it all the time, holding Fucheng in his hands in a nonchalant manner, which made people feel at ease.

Liu Qingqing was still the same as before, with a strong vigor, she was relieved to see Fucheng wake up.Liu Qingqing first gave him a medicine to replenish his vitality, and then ordered someone to cook porridge. Under Liu Qingqing's tossing, Fucheng recovered a little bit, and Liu Qingqing came to check his pulse and said: "You are in good health. .”

Fu Cheng smiled at Liu Qingqing and said, "I can't die."

Liu Qingqing saw that although Fucheng had just recovered from a serious illness, he was quite alive, and said: "I see, your body is incomparable to others. I will prescribe a prescription for you."

When Liu Qingqing was talking, Fu Cheng listened carefully, he always respected doctors, but at this moment he also felt that Liu Qingqing was a bit long-winded, he simply had nothing to say.

Liu Qingqing ordered something again, but she took away the medicine box but didn't intend to leave. She saw that Yan Shaokang was a dead wood, and at this moment she wanted to apologize to others. It was all the way, she had to be taken care of if something happened, she hesitated to say: "It's about Yan Shaokang..."

Fucheng knew what she wanted to say, interrupted her, and said: "I have nothing to do with him, even if there is something wrong, I can't let a girl like you carry it for him."

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'll drag that kid in for you right now."

"Alas—" Fu Cheng couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, and he glanced at Zhou Xuanyi wordlessly.Zhou Xuanyi was next to him, holding his hand all the time, as if this was the only hand in the world that he could see. Fucheng's expression turned dry when he held it, and he wanted to withdraw his hand but felt embarrassed, so he could only let him go. .

At first glance, Fucheng saw that Yan Shaokang was at a loss. Fucheng's entanglement with the Xiahou Mansion case was all to find him, but he was secretly protected by Zhou Xuanyi.Fucheng glanced at Zhou Xuanyi again, Yan Shaokang could be regarded as his man no matter what, but Zhou Xuanyi didn't say a word, his attitude seemed to be at the disposal of Fucheng.

Yan Shaokang was brought in by Liu Qingqing's ear, and he didn't say a word about the pain. Fucheng was amused by this scene, thinking that these two people are really a match made in heaven.

Yan Shaokang is a dead wood, he usually looks like a living zombie, but now he looks a little more gloomy.He actually felt ashamed of Fu Cheng, but he couldn't speak, and he didn't know how to speak.

Liu Qingqing slapped him hard on the back and said, "What are you doing in a daze, talk!"

Seeing that Yan Shaokang was being tortured, Fucheng wanted to show his generosity, and said, "Forget it, this is also..."

Yan Shaokang was kneeled down by Liu Qingqing, and his kneecap slammed on the ground with a bang, Fucheng was startled on the spot. He was kneeled all the way in the past two days, and he felt ashamed when he saw others kneel down.

The corner of Fucheng's mouth twitched, and he said, "I'm done kneeling, so let's leave it at that." Yan Shaokang had saved Fucheng's life before, and the friendship between them was life-threatening, and it was Fucheng who was looking for Yan Shaokang. Voluntary, also can't blame him.

Liu Qingqing was skeptical, and asked: "You really forgive him? If not, I will let him continue to kneel."

Fucheng said: "Get up quickly, I'm fine, I'm going to settle the score with him." Fucheng pointed at Zhou Xuanyi, the mastermind behind the scenes, and said, "You two should settle the score for brothel and Xuefengniang. .”

As soon as Fucheng mentioned this matter, Liu Qingqing became angry, took a peevish look at Yan Shaokang, turned her head and left.Seeing Liu Qingqing leave, Yan Shaokang said sorry to Fucheng in embarrassment. He has known Fucheng for many years, and he has a little friendship after all. In addition, this person really can't speak, and he has been wandering in a daze Such a sentence is regarded as an apology, and after finishing speaking, he ran out to chase someone.

Fucheng sighed, this Liu Qingqing's posture of doing what he said, last time he said that he would kill Yan Shaokang, I don't know if Yan Shaokang's life can be saved tonight.

As soon as Yan Shaokang went out, Fucheng wanted to take a breath, the door was knocked open with a bang, and there was a little girl in red standing at the door, as if she had been waiting outside for a long time.

Seeing Jinling biting his lip, Fucheng looked stubborn, with tears in his eyes, and called out: "Lingzi."

As soon as Fucheng made a sound, Jinling couldn't stop it. She didn't like to cry, and she didn't like to cry in front of others, because she seemed weak and incompetent. At this time, she didn't know why she couldn't control it. Jinling turned her face away , let out a muffled hum.

Seeing Jinling like this, Fucheng actually felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't let go of Jinling, and called: "Come here."

Jin Ling pursed her lips and said, "No."

Fucheng couldn't see Jinling being wronged, said: "Let me see."

Jin Ling sniffed her nose, wiped her face with her hands indiscriminately before walking up to Fucheng, and said, "How are you?"

Seeing Jin Ling's small face wrinkled from crying, Fu Cheng didn't expose her, and said, "It's okay."

Fucheng pointed to his waist and abdomen, a little blood still seeped out from under the thick gauze, Jin Ling stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, as if treating a fragile baby, poking it lightly Not daring to move forward, he asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fucheng actually felt a tearing pain, but he shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Jin Ling tilted her head, as if thinking about the truth of this sentence, but couldn't figure it out after thinking for a while, so she sat at the end of the bed in Fucheng, pointed at Zhou Xuanyi with a slender finger, and said: "He bullies I."

Fucheng was stunned by this grievance complaint, only then did he realize that Jinling usually liked little brother Zhou the most, but now he didn't even look at Zhou Xuanyi.

Fu Cheng turned his head and asked, "What happened to her?"

Zhou Xuanyi said lightly: "She wanted to seek revenge from Li Jianqing, so I asked Liu Qingqing to drug her."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Fucheng felt that Jinling deserved it, but after hearing the second half, he felt that Zhou Xuanyi was cruel and ruthless. Fucheng said, "It's true, but can you be gentler with your handling method?"

Zhou Xuanyi didn't say a word, Fucheng couldn't express his anger when he saw his low eyebrows, so he said to Jinling: "I'll ask him to admit his mistake to you later."

Jin Ling gave a absent-minded hum, and then sat at the end of the bed, assuming that she never wanted to get up again.

Fucheng actually wanted to settle the score with Zhou Xuanyi privately, but Jin Ling couldn't talk well here, so he asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

Jin Ling shook her head and said, "Don't go."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Look at you."

Jin Ling's words suffocated Fucheng to death. She was a girl who had never had anything to do with the word "sticky", but at this moment she showed a little bit of a little daughter's dependence.

Fucheng could only let her stay, and after a while, a man who looked like a servant came in, holding a medicine bowl, stood quietly beside Zhou Xuanyi, and called out: "Master."

Fucheng had never seen this person before, and asked, "Who is this?"

The man who looked like a servant respectfully said to Fu Cheng, "Just treat me as a dead person."

……

You are such a living person, how did you let me treat you as a dead person?

Zhou Xuanyi took the medicine bowl, filled a spoonful with a white porcelain spoon and fed it to Fucheng.

Fucheng was caught off guard by this scald, and said, "Have you never given medicine?"

Zhou Xuanyi nodded honestly, he had never served anyone in his life.

"Hey," Fucheng could tell at a glance that Zhou Xuanyi, the little ancestor, must have had a good life before, but he was used to it, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Fucheng reached out to catch Zhou Xuanyi's bowl, but Zhou Xuanyi didn't move, he said to Fucheng, "I'll learn."

Fu Cheng was stunned by such a simple word.This is probably the most beautiful sentence that Fucheng has ever heard, and it makes him a little at a loss as an old man.

Zhou Xuanyi probably thought about the scene when someone served him to drink the medicine before. He wiped off the medicine stain on the corner of Fucheng's mouth with his fingertips, and blew on the second spoonful when it was full, before sending it to Fucheng's mouth.

Fucheng continued indifferently, anyway, he could be happy for a day with a sweet date, and he couldn't say anything with such a posture.

Fucheng was drinking the medicine, and Jinling was watching. She was the one who matched the two of them at the beginning, but now it seems that she is a little sour. For Jinling, Fucheng and Zhou Xuanyi can't finish singing on the stage. Still grinding people, this is finally together.

Jin Ling thought about Zhou Xuanyi's embarrassment in the past two days, and saw that Fu Cheng didn't seem to care much about being cheated, and felt that Zhou Xuanyi was really bad, holding Fu Cheng in his hands, how could Jin Ling hate him for the rest of his life?Jin Ling covered her eyes and said, "It's really sour."

After Fu Cheng finished drinking the medicine, Jin Ling said again: "Then what, Zhao Xiaohu asked me to intercede for you."

"What kind of love do you want?" Fu Cheng asked casually.

Jin Ling said: "He said that Daddy's crimes are inevitable, can you let Zhao He go?" Jin Ling didn't have any feelings for Zhao He, this sentence was just passing on a message, what exactly was Fu Cheng's meaning.

For a moment, Fucheng felt that he had just woken up and was inexplicably like an upright official who judged false and wrong cases. Did he have to set a big drum at the door so that these people could come to his room to beat the drum and complain about their grievances?

Fu Cheng resigned himself to his fate and asked, "What did you do to Zhao He again?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Xuanyi handed the porcelain bowl to the servant, and said calmly, "I'm being imprisoned."

"No," Fu Cheng said helplessly, "What's the matter with Zhao He? What are you doing with Zhao He? Let him go."

When Fucheng woke up, he found that Zhou Xuanyi was a bit ruthless when he regained his status as the prince. Fucheng felt that this person would develop into a tyrant sooner or later.

Then I thought about it again, heh, I still have the ability to harm the country and the people?

Zhou Xuanyi looked at Fu Cheng as if he was a bit unwilling, Fu Cheng repeated, "Let him go."

The young man who was waiting by the side was left behind by Empress Chen. He had known the prince for more than ten years, and he had never seen anyone who dared to talk to the prince like that.Emperor Yong Le's words were orders, and the rest of the people's words were discussions.But this man with the fire cloud pattern on his forehead spoke casually, his father was really pampering, and what the other party said really meant nothing.He subconsciously looked at Fu Cheng twice more, keeping an eye out for himself.

Zhou Xuanyi let go, and said: "Let it go." The servant beside him was not just a servant, and now he had Zhou Xuanyi's order to deal with it swiftly.

When the people left, Fucheng leaned back, found a comfortable position to lean on, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Xuanyi and said, "Should we settle accounts?"