Have you washed white today [Quick Transmigration]

The road to the palace has never been so long.

Lu He sat in the carriage with half-closed eyes, his back straight, his fingertips touching his knees, his face pale and haggard, but not only did not damage his dazzling appearance, but on the contrary neutralized his sometimes too fierce temperament, Like a rose whose thorns have been plucked, it reveals some tenderness and weakness for no reason.

The buffs produced by the system are indeed very reliable.

Marquis Weiyuan looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was very anxious. He regretted how he thought he had gained Fu Chenhuan's trust so easily, and he was also worried about his life. In addition, all the fatigue and injuries accumulated in these days suddenly rushed up, and his brain was burned with a low fever. Drowsy, even his usual calm and sharp mind was compromised.

What is the emperor's plan... He originally took Fu Chenhuan home quietly, and he didn't expect to hide all the emperor's eyeliner all over the capital, but at least if he could not be caught by the obvious tricks, he would You can rely on your special status to play tricks on the emperor, and refuse to admit it. Presumably the other party cares about the so-called "harmony between the monarch and his subjects", so he probably wouldn't directly send someone to search for him in his mansion.

At the same time, they copied the homes of the two pillars of the court, one civil and one military. Even though Emperor Wude was always absurd, he couldn't do this kind of thing.

But who would have thought that Fu Chenhuan would just run away and be caught by the imperial guards...

Lu He sighed secretly, thinking that he was just a child who had just undergone a big change, so he didn't have the heart to blame him - in the final analysis, he was to blame for his lack of thoughtfulness.

Now that everything is out of control, Xia Zhi detained him in the palace... The imperial decree was vague, neither mentioned that he would be sent to prison, nor directly accused him of "treason", but just called him flat Entering the palace, the more Lu He thought about it, the more confusing the road ahead became, and he couldn't see clearly which direction to go.

Hopefully there is still some wiggle room.

As long as it's not...

No matter how long the road is, it will eventually come to an end. Before Lu He could figure out what to do with his confused brain, the stable carriage shook slightly, and Li Shoude's respectful voice came from the side.

"Lord Hou? We're here."

Lu He opened his eyes and straightened his cuffs carefully. The servants in the palace had already lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. He got up and walked down calmly.

Or Ziji Hall.

From the outside, the majestic and majestic palace looked like a fierce beast with its bloody mouth open. Lu He walked up the long steps step by step, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

It was like being targeted by a cunning enemy sharpshooter on the battlefield from a distant place, and thinking that the prey was walking into the trap of the hunter without knowing it. This instinct in nature saved him many times, but this time, Even if he realized that the road ahead was dangerous, he couldn't avoid it.

Two silent servants opened the door for the general and let him enter the palace alone.

Just like that day, the exquisitely carved window lattices are blocked by thick curtains, the smell of incense is thick and gloomy, and the gauze curtains hanging everywhere fluctuate slightly with the breeze from nowhere, rippling and flowing like a fairyland.

Indistinct voices came from the center of the hall.

"What, it's not to your taste?"

"..."

"... so timid... When I ran out, I didn't think so much."

"I……"

"Come on."

There was a sudden pause in Xia Zhi's voice, and then he laughed lightly: "Look, you still have the ability, here comes my cat."

With a trembling of his fingers, Lu He pushed aside the last gauze curtain, knelt deeply and bowed down: "Your Majesty, minister..."

"Aiqing, please." Sitting at the edge of the small table, the emperor who was teasing the stiff Fu Chenhuan with a piece of brightly colored pastry lazily raised his jaw, "Are you hungry? Here, the jade dew just sent by Si Shan cake."

Fu Chenhuan, who was fidgeting next to him, opened his eyes wide. He never thought that the emperor and Lu He would have such a weird way of getting along... let alone that Lu He actually came for him.

He didn't believe Lu He was natural. At that time, his emotions broke down. Half of them had experienced life and death in two lifetimes. To face the tragic ending of their loved ones again, he really needed to vent. Marquis Weiyuan escaped.

The experience of the previous life has already taught him that the only person he can rely on in this world at this time is himself, and no one else is worthy of trust.

At that time, Fu Chenhuan never thought that he could win Lu He's trust so easily, and then be caught directly by the emperor's people so easily.

Obviously, the escape in the previous life was very smooth... Why can't I even get out of the city now?

Could it be that someone in the previous life secretly helped him?that person……

The absurd but seemingly reasonable guess made Fu Chenhuan startled. He desperately wanted to deny that Lu He might have played a role in it, but everything fit so perfectly. The figure of that person gradually surfaced in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at it squarely.

Especially later, when the emperor brought him to Ziji Hall, it seemed that he was going to use him as bait to lure Lu He into the palace.

And within a cup of tea, Lu He appeared in front of them.

No resistance.

Everything seems to be very clear. Although he still can't forget the cold-faced killing god who broke into his home in his previous life, and the arrow on the battlefield at the end, Fu Chenhuan has to admit that in just half a day, Lu He The impression in his mind was completely different from before.

After all, he is such a small character now, with the noble body of Marquis Weiyuan and even the emperor, there is no need to act for him.

Fu Chenhuan looked at the man in front of him with a complex expression, but Lu He did not look at him. The beautiful but emaciated general was still kneeling, raised his eyes to look at the unseated emperor, and cut straight to the point: "The guilty minister dare not."

Xia Zhi raised his eyebrows and smiled unpredictablely, threw the pastry back on the plate, deliberately and slowly patted off the dross on his hands, and said indifferently: "Ai Qing, what's wrong with you? I am still thinking about it, I am the sinner in Aiqing's eyes."

Fu Chenhuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu He with burning eyes, but the other two still ignored him as a matter of course.

Lu He closed his eyes: "I... I know I was wrong, Your Majesty, this child..."

Xia Zhi tilted his head, and frivolously pinched Fu Chenhuan's chin next to him. The child was staring blankly at Marquis Weiyuan who was kneeling on the ground, but forgot to dodge for a moment: "You say this is the evil son of the Fu family? Why, what? Want to plead with him?"

"...Your Majesty, I'm afraid you made a mistake," Lu He said softly, "The minister's plea is for usurping the day before yesterday. As for this child, it's... the son I received at the border this time is just with that Fu. The young masters of the family are similar in appearance, please be aware of it, Your Majesty."

The candlestick on the table next to it made a soft "snap", and the jumping candlelight reflected on Xia Zhi's cloudy and uncertain face, which seemed a little scary in the quiet and dark room.

Lu He looked straight into Xia Zhi's flaming eyes without any fear, but sweat was already seeping out of his palms.

He is in danger - if he admits Fu Chenhuan's identity at this moment, no matter it is because of face, or because of some reasons he does not know, the emperor will never let Fu Chenhuan go, but if he bites him to death, it is not the Fu family. Children and grandchildren, there is still some room for turning things around.

It was nothing more than a price to pay. In order to keep the only blood of the teacher, he had nothing to lose.

It's just that the military situation at the border is still urgent, and I hope Xia Zhi can clearly distinguish the priorities, so as not to seize his military power for the time being.

Lu He's mind was in a mess, but all the gains and losses he had considered along the way became clearer. He paused, and said before Xia Zhi got angry: "As for the youngest son of the Fu family—the emperor, he is only a young man of the same age. My child, if you run away, you won't be able to cause any big waves. If you show too much concern and chase after them all, it would be... unkind-"

"boom!"

Xia Zhi got up abruptly, and swept all the cups and plates on the table with a flick of his robe sleeves, still perplexed, kicked the table over, took two steps forward, and reached out to grab Lu He's collar.

"Shut up!"

Li Shoude, who was guarding outside the door, heard the strange noise and hurriedly asked loudly: "Your Majesty—"

"roll--!"

There was a "boom", and there was a sudden thunder in the sky that was still clear a moment ago, followed by a crack in the sky, and heavy rain poured out from the crack, hitting the ground like an iron whip and arrow, steaming The heat and rain and mist suddenly floated into the air, and there was a white mist between the sky and the earth, making it difficult to see clearly.

Lu He was raised to raise his head, Xia Zhi's smooth and delicate face was very close to him, their noses were facing each other, and he could even feel the emperor's angry and burning breath, he couldn't help but shuddered, the wound on his abdomen began to faint again ache.

After a long while, Lu He took the initiative to lower his eyes, avoiding those deep black eyes with some faint blue eyes, and said flatly: "Your Majesty calm down your anger."

"Lu, He..." Xia Zhi chewed the name viciously, as if he wanted to tear it into pieces, and slowly let go of his hand, moving up the collar that tightly wrapped his slender neck, He stroked the face of Marquis Weiyuan, his movements were suddenly charming, as intimate as lovers rubbing their temples together.

Goosebumps suddenly appeared on Lu He's neck. He stiffened, but he didn't dare to avoid it. His eyes unexpectedly met Fu Chenhuan's horrified face. Taking advantage of Xia Zhi's inattention, he shook him subtly to comfort him. Shake your head.

"Don't be afraid."

The young master of the Fu family, who was trembling and integrated into the background, clearly recognized these two words from the actions of the person who was still a devil in his eyes half a day ago.

He had a sore nose and almost shed tears.

"You don't know...you don't know anything at all..." Xia Zhi suddenly pressed his fingers hard, leaving a bright red mark on the side of Lu He's neck. He gritted his teeth, as if there was some deep hatred between him, "Lu He, You are so brave!"

Lu He turned his head, his eyes were clear: "I really don't know anything, Fu Xianggong is loyal to the country, why do you want to kill them all like this?"

"..." Xia Zhi suddenly laughed, he took three steps back, the deep hatred and madness on his face disappeared in a flash - he didn't understand why this man in front of him was always so calm and composed?Even though he has seen most of the filth in this world, yet he still has such clear and kind eyes, or is he so naive, rushing until his head is bleeding, and he doesn't know how to hold back his sharpness a little?

But... isn't this what attracts him the most?

Xia Zhi didn't answer, he wandered to another desk, picked up the jug, and poured a cup of emerald green wine into the white jade cup.

Just when Lu He thought he would not answer, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the empty hall.

"Marquis Weiyuan...do you still remember Concubine Chen?"

Lu He suddenly raised his head.

Fu Chenhuan blankly looked back and forth between the two men who seemed to form a world of their own, and faintly felt that the "truth" that made him fear was about to come out.

His hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't help shivering slightly.

Lu He already understood what was going on.

Xia Zhi was the only son of the first emperor, so the two emperors succeeded to the throne naturally, and there was no disturbance in the government and the public because of the battle for the throne. There is another big reason for not taking the opportunity to monopolize power - the only concubine of the morning who gave birth to the prince died in an accident when the little prince was seven years old.

At that time, the domineering and domineering Guozhang's family hadn't really become a reality. As soon as the empress in the palace left, she was separated from the little prince due to various coincidences. She was squeezed out of the power center after a short while, and it was difficult to turn over.

Now it seems that the "accident" back then may be behind...

Just stood the old and wise shadow of the prime minister of the empire.

That's right, it's just a woman's life, in exchange for more decades of stability in the country, in front of those old fritters who have been immersed in politics for a long time, it is simply a bargain.

Lu He stared blankly at the mocking emperor, suddenly dizzy in his mind.

The emperor has no reason to lie to him, and if all this is true...

Lu He knew how painful it was when he lost his relatives at a young age—his parents were killed by the Rong people by accident. Marquis Weiyuan later hated the Rong people to the bone, and he had to fight with his unrelenting temper. Said it had nothing to do with it.

What's more, he has always hated the practice of tying the safety of the country to an innocent woman... Such a way of bowing one's head and kissing her, and killing the "enchantress" are just showing the incompetence of a man from another aspect. .But in Lu He's heart, although the prime minister of the empire and his old master's family are powerless, they have always been a capable minister, or at least a man who stands upright.

Marquis Weiyuan's thin lips trembled slightly, and his gaze wandered to the side at Fu Chenhuan, who was puzzled, and he felt his eyes sting a little.

This child... is indeed innocent.

But after such a thing happened, he didn't know how sharp his "hard advice" to the emperor was as sharp as a knife's edge.It is true that the first emperor was too incompetent and stupid back then, and the concubine Chen's family played power tricks without restraint, and the old prime minister was also determined to serve the country with all his strength, but his method was indeed wrong, and why did he ask that the emperor who controls the life and death of the subjects of the world, can Completely distinguish state affairs from personal enmity?

He can't even do it himself.

Fu Chenhuan also faintly noticed something - he had received too many shocks in one day, so that even his reaction was delayed by half a beat, but the expression on Lu He's face was too obvious, too obvious for him to escape.

What did father... exactly do?

Xia Zhi's lips curled into a sinister smile, he could see that Lu He had already understood his meaning, and it was not difficult to see the struggle and entanglement on the other's face... There were no such innocuous principles and preaching, and he was no longer strict with justice. He tried to "persuade" him to be lenient, but no matter what, his cat did not disappoint him.

Holding the glass of wine, the emperor walked over slowly, stepping barefoot on the warm plush carpet of the hall without making a sound.

"It's not impossible for me to let this brat go." He said suddenly.

There was another thunderstorm in the sky outside the hall, Lu He raised his head to look at Xia Zhi's face half hidden in the shadow, his eyes fixed on the glass of wine in his hand.

Xia Zhi smiled: "Marquis Weiyuan is indeed a smart man."

"What..." Fu Chenhuan looked at the glass of wine, and then at the condition of the two people. If there was anything he didn't understand, "No!"

He didn't know where his sudden courage came from, but there was a silent panic in his chest, and the boy who had been shrinking in the corner jumped up, jumping over to grab him: "You kill me, this thing!" It has nothing to do with Marquis Weiyuan!"

Lu He was taken aback, and hurried to pull him: "Small... stop! Cough cough..."

Xia Zhi easily dodged the boy's scramble by turning sideways. Originally, he was watching the other party's helpless jump, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw that Lu He, who was trying to stop Fu Chenhuan, seemed to have been involved in the wound, and covered it with one hand. Rubbing his abdomen, he let out a muffled grunt, but his gaze suddenly changed.

Really... I really want to kill this evil breed who has more than failed to succeed.

But it can't, his cat is so soft-hearted, if he insists on killing this bastard, Lu He will definitely be sad.

Xia Zhi's face was sullen, and he didn't have the patience to play house with Fu Chenhuan any more, he grabbed the naughty boy by the collar of his neck, and threw him aside with a wave of his hand.

Lu He opened his mouth, but made no sound.

He withdrew his gaze, hiding a little bit of doubt in his heart - not only did Xia Zhi not look like his body was hollowed out by wine and sex as rumored in the market, he could even be regarded as a strong martial artist.The moment he threw Fu Chenhuan seemed simple, but a 12-year-old child weighed □□ ten catties, he lifted the weight so lightly, it was like throwing a kitten and puppy, Fu Chenhuan flew up and hit the corner of the wall , He passed out without even humming.

"Lu He..."

The emperor didn't know how many times he said this name around the tip of his tongue, Lu He's throat tightened, he took a last look at the unconscious Fu Chenhuan, and raised his head respectfully: "Your Majesty, the disaster at the frontier is still unclear, can you wait a little longer? Day, when Zijinguan builds border defenses, Lu He will be at your disposal and will never break his promise."

"..."

There was deathly silence in the Ziji Hall, the sound of thunder and rain outside the hall was loud, and the rain between heaven and earth was so heavy that it seemed to drown the universe upside down, Xia Zhi seemed to be stunned for a moment, looking thoughtfully at the wine in his hand , grinning, revealing two small swirls around his lips.

"You."

His mood inexplicably improved in an instant, and Lu He watched inexplicably as the emperor put down the wine glass and walked briskly towards the entrance of the palace, even humming.

But he didn't feel relaxed at all. On the contrary, the hairs on the back of the general's neck were about to stand up. He looked at the glass of wine speculatively, and his thoughts changed sharply.

The emperor doesn't seem to want his own life... Is it some kind of poison used to control the dead?

That would be nice.

In his whole life, Lu He's greatest wish was to have a clear border and peace in the world. He was about to achieve the first one, but his teacher had worked hard all his life for the latter, and he had done everything black and white, but he couldn't achieve his wish in the end.

This Great Xia Dynasty is already in chaos at its root.

But... that's about to have nothing to do with me.He looked at the glass of wine and thought with some ease: I can fulfill my mission, I can save Tang Yizhi and Fu Chenhuan, these weak literati are the backbone of this glorious dynasty, the future is in their hands, There is still hope.

As for whether he can see that day, Lu He doesn't care at all.

Maybe it's a bit regretful, but whose life can escape regret.

Marquis Weiyuan knelt there quietly, a little lost in thought, when he heard the emperor gently ordering the guards around Ziji Hall to back off, leaving only Li Shoude standing guard at the entrance of the hall.

He couldn't figure out what the emperor wanted to do, and he felt a little uneasy. The door of the palace was closed with a "squeak", and the emperor walked back to his general with his silent steps.

"I won't kill you," Xia Zhi knelt down, touched Lu He's face tenderly, and said in a tender tone, "I can also not kill Fu Chenhuan—but he has a deep blood feud with me, and he himself is not afraid. By my side, I can't sleep peacefully."

Lu He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I will definitely not..."

"Shh-"

Xia Zhi put a finger on his lips: "I don't want to hear this, Lu Qing should remember that what I want to do most is to hold everything in my own hands."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass again: "How about it, Ai Qing, would you like to drink this glass of reassurance wine for me?"

Lu He paused, and raised his hand to take the small white jade cup.

The jade-white cup touched his lips, and it tilted slightly. The kneeling general raised his head slightly, and drank the wine in it in one gulp.

With a "clang", the exquisite cup fell to the ground and was supported by the thick carpet, only one corner was broken on the thin and fragile edge.

Lu He's astonished eyes fell with the wine cup. Before he could react, everything in his vision suddenly turned over. The strength of his bones seemed to be taken away in an instant. He swayed without any resistance. With all his strength, he fell headlong forward, and was fully embraced by Xia Zhi who had been prepared for a long time.

"Hey, I'm throwing myself into my arms." Xia Zhi's tone contained a strong smile, and he picked up the limp person effortlessly, and hugged him to the side with his arms wide enough for more than ten people to mess around. the big bed.

"...Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"Ai Qing, don't panic," Xia Zhi smiled and lowered her head and kissed Marquis Weiyuan's forehead, "I know you have injuries, and I won't hurt you."

"minister……"

"Don't worry, this is the secret medicine in the palace. The medicine's effect will not harm the bones. I promise to pass tonight. You will still be the powerful general who protects the country, okay?"

"..."

Lu He closed his eyes patiently. He had already realized that the emperor was determined to do something, and he couldn't listen to any reason at this moment. It's just... he is a big man, and the emperor smiled so strangely, so he carried him there again. What to do in bed.

Wait...that's the dragon bed, if he lays on it, wouldn't it be too presumptuous?

Lu He was also confused by the continuous low-grade fever, and his mind was full of irrelevant things. After spending so many years in the army and the extravagant imperial capital, he is not really so simple that he has never heard of it. The other thing... It's just that it's one thing to hear about it, but it's another thing to be able to think about it quickly.

He was born with a noble status, and when he was young, he was protected by his elders. Later, he worshiped Fu Jia as his teacher, and few people dared to act presumptuously under the eyes of Daxia's first pen, let alone after that, Weiyuan Hou's reputation was astonishing as thunder. Even those Rong people who hate him to the bone, out of respect for their opponents, few people would utter obscenities in this regard on the battlefield... Cough, there may be some, but the two sides do not understand the language, and they can't usually hear it They understood what the other party was yelling at too well, and when they finished yelling, they went out to fight.

Therefore, Weiyuan Houkong has a radiant appearance, but he has never personally come into contact with these dirty things, let alone thought that this cruel, tyrannical and moody emperor in his heart would have feelings for him. Such thoughts.

Originally, he thought that he was the most fearful of his high skill, and that if he wanted his life, it would be impossible.

I don't know what kind of medicine was mixed in that wine, Lu He just felt that he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body, his muscles turned into cotton, but his skin became more and more sensitive. Xia Zhi put him on the bed, rubbing against the cloth The feeling of ecstasy was clearly transmitted to my mind, a series of astringent electric currents were ignited, and a strange feeling of dryness and heat rose for no reason, dyeing the fair complexion with a thin layer of red.

He opened his mouth, and there was even a layer of water in his eyes.

It's so beautiful, as if the Utan is blooming, soaked in the morning dew, and like the soft moonlight, descending to the world.

Xia Zhi looked at him obsessively, took one of his hands, and pecked kisses on the slender fingertips intoxicatedly, while the other hand reached for the belt that was covered with black jade.

Lu He finally felt that something was wrong, first he widened his eyes in disbelief, then his fair face suddenly flushed, and looked at Xia Zhi angrily, "Your Majesty! You...stop!"

"Why?" Xia Zhi tilted his head to look at him, lowered his head like a demonstration, and mercilessly bit the neck exposed by the slightly loose neckline. Lu He trembled and raised his head unbearably.

He had never tasted the feeling of being helpless, being forced to expose his most vulnerable parts to be eaten by mermaids.

"The minister... is not a woman."

Xia Zhi laughed happily: "I don't think so, you are my cat, aren't you?"

Lu He was so angry that his face flushed red: "Your Majesty, why do you want to humiliate the minister so much, that wine, that wine..."

"That wine was specially used by the first emperor to punish disobedient concubines." Xia Zhi took it for granted, and easily grabbed Lu He's resisting wrists, pressed them on top of his head, and tossed his clothes, "it is said It tastes very good, do you like it?"

"..."

"Be good," the emperor's gentle voice contained irresistible orders and threats, "I will not pursue the remaining people implicated by the Fu family."

"His Majesty……"

Lu He's voice trembled uncontrollably. He was not afraid of death, or even pain and torture, but... such humiliation was beyond his cognition. He never imagined in his life that such a fate would befall him.

Xia Zhi calmly waited for him to make a choice, his eyes gradually deepened.

Even for him, he had never seen Lu He like this.

The young general was always meticulous in his attire. Although the official robes in regular uniform were mostly bright colors, they always covered everything that could be covered rigorously, and the collar wished it could be as high as his chin.Not to mention that he was young and successful, and to show his majesty, he was always aloof and unsmiling, like snow on a distant mountain, cold and far away, untouchable.

This is such a person, now his clothes are disheveled, lying powerlessly on the dragon bed, his face is pale and he is at the mercy of others, and the palm that can stir up most of the world's wind and clouds during the overturning is so hard that the knuckles turn white, but there is still no way to resist his restraint .His eyes were red, as if he was about to shed tears.

Xia Zhi swallowed, feeling like he was going to explode.

There was a clear spring in those light gray eyes, which trembled sparklingly, but finally closed them powerlessly.

"Your Majesty...don't break your word."

Xia Zhi's hand tightened suddenly, leaving purple scratches on those fair wrists.

It was the answer he expected... However, the raging anger didn't decrease in the slightest.

Just for those rotten scholars, those untouchables who are so stupid that they only know how to pray but don’t fight, you are willing to do anything and give anything, right?

What about me, what am I in your heart?An oppressor, an exploiter, a wretch who covets you vilely, are you pitying me, eh?

That being the case, it is disrespectful.

Xia Zhi's eyes were red, he was condescending, and fiercely forced four words from between his teeth, biting down like a wild beast.

"You asked for it!"

……

Fu Chenhuan woke up from the dizzy coma for the second time in a day, the back of his head hurt like it was being split into pieces, and there was a strong and intoxicating sandalwood fragrance floating around his body, mixed with some other inexplicable meanings, He couldn't react for a while.

Feeling soft and fluffy under his body, Fu Chenhuan supported the ground, shaking the puddle of water in his head with difficulty, and finally regained some sober consciousness.

He seems to be in...the palace?

Palace!

Consciousness suddenly returned to the cage, and the previous scenes flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and finally froze before he closed his eyes, as if he saw Lu He take the unknown cup of wine from the dog emperor's hand come over!

Fu Chenhuan hadn't realized that before he knew it, he seemed to have automatically drawn Lu He into his camp, and even felt a sense of sympathy with the enemy, but he thought that the glass of green wine was not a good thing at first sight... …

He actually started to feel anxious about the life and death enemy a few hours ago.

Can……

Fu Chenhuan looked around anxiously. He quickly determined that he was still in the palace before he fainted. The whole palace was dark and full of gauze curtains and smoke like ghosts. Lu He and the emperor didn't know where they went. , he stood up with difficulty, not knowing where to look for it for a moment.

——The last time I ran out without permission and caused enough trouble for Lu He, let alone in the palace now, Fu Chenhuan is not sure if he runs around again this time, will he break into even bigger troubles? disaster.

But now it is clear that Lu He's life and death are uncertain, he...

At this moment, some strange and indistinct sounds entered his ears.

Someone was talking in a low voice, mixed with a hearty smile, but he couldn't hear the other person's response, only a few uncontrollable words leaked out from time to time, it seemed to be extremely patient, low and pleasant, and was pressed down again all of a sudden , followed by a longer silence.

Fu Chenhuan gave a sudden shock.

His teeth were chattering, his eyes were wide open, and his nails were dug into his palms. Although he tried his best to tell himself that it was impossible in his heart, he still seemed to be bewitched by the devil, and softly and silently touched the direction of the sound.

no, I can not……

I must be thinking wrong, I, why am I so dirty... Impossible...!

Lu, He...

But he got closer, as if a bright fire suddenly burned in his eyes, the boy's eyes hurt deeply for a moment, he felt that he couldn't breathe, the air between swallowing and exhaling seemed to be on fire, he vaguely See Weiyuan Hou's dignified and beautiful face flashing in the flickering light and shadow, see his deep frowning sword eyebrows, abnormal blush on his cheekbones.

Fu Chenhuan's legs softened and he knelt down.

"It's just... how big a wave can a few ruthless children make?"

"If you let it go, let it go... Can you still lie to you about this?"

"You are obedient, Feng Ming..."

It seemed that the magma caused a huge wave in Fu Chenhuan's mind. He covered his mouth tightly, biting his fist with blood dripping from his teeth, and didn't say a word.

He is weak and clumsy, unable to distinguish between good and evil. He is as weak as an ant in front of the emperor. His only function is to be used as a threat. Even making a sound can only draw more scars on other people's already scarred hearts. dripping blood.

All this is because of him. In his past and present lives, every step he took wrongly, the reason why he can still survive is that someone is bearing the consequences for him.

He thought, three years ago on Chang'an Avenue, Weiyuan Hou returned triumphantly in fresh clothes and angry horse, handsome and handsome, pouring out so many boudoir dreams in Beijing. At that time, his father held his hand, and they melted into the crowd, cheering enthusiastically The people who raised their arms were full of joy, and the father sighed softly, with a helpless and proud smile.

"Feng Ming's proud body can't be polished, and the iron hooves of the Beirong people can only tremble under my big Xia Fenglie's cock!"

"Yes, yes, I know that you have a discerning eye..."

"Then what, it's fate."

In fact, putting aside those consistent prejudices and gossips, my father clearly never said anything against Marquis Weiyuan in private at home. When he was an old student who was already in dire straits, although he was mostly silent, it was not difficult to see some shadows of pride.

...What's so strange about it? Who doesn't know how the Lu family army guarding the northern border built a solid wall for the people of Daxia with their flesh and blood?

He who has been blinded by hatred for a long time doesn't know, and neither do those literati who claim to be noble and don't hurt their backs when they stand and talk.

Why should they.

Fu Chenhuan fell on the ground, trembling all over, he held his breath, and cried silently.

A hand suddenly covered his back, Fu Chenhuan froze suddenly, but turned his head to meet another pair of eyes that were also terrified and filled with painful tears.

The pretty girl looked at him in panic, waved her hands desperately to tell him to keep quiet, and led him back.

Fu Chenhuan was in a daze for a while, he always felt that there was some familiar shadow on this girl's face, her tall and red eye tails, her straight nose bridge, that kind of clear temperament like a spring like a moon, It is easy to remind him of another person.

They retreated to the corner where the candles couldn't even illuminate them. Both of them had trembling hands, their faces were both pale, and their bodies were icy cold.

"who are you?"

"I am the new concubine Zheng of this palace," the girl trembled, looked around the eerie but magnificent hall, and said softly, "My name is Zheng Qiaoer."

"You must not tell what happened today, do you understand?"

Fu Chenhuan's heart was suddenly empty, he was hoarse, he didn't dare to ask, but he had to ask: "Before..."

"I'm so scared," Concubine Zheng said tremblingly with tears in her eyes, "My father...he has a good relationship with Tang Shilang, so I-I told him to know, if you don't know what to do, Look for Tang Shilang after you go out, you...don't trouble him anymore, okay?"

It was as if a sharp hammer had hit the atrium heavily, but Fu Chenhuan seemed to be unable to catch the pain. He almost didn't dare to delve into the meaning of these words, dare not think... Such a terrible thing seems to have happened more than once.

He thought of Lu He's pale and determined appearance when he entered the palace today, and he shivered deeply.

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Uh, today is indeed the first time 233, but due to the unequal information, Xiao Tang and Xiao Fu misunderstood~

Let me explain to prevent misunderstanding, Shou said before that he is a straight man just arrogant, but in fact he likes to attack for a long time~

However, as the Marquis of Weiyuan, he agreed to this "deal" only because he was plotted against, otherwise he might actually raise his troops to rebel 233