Xuancheng was not surprised, Fu Jian should have noticed his movements long ago.
"Before you went to Runan, you came here."
"That's why you asked me to come, Brother Huang."
Fu Jian said, "But I didn't let you touch him."
Xuancheng blushed suddenly.
"I asked you to visit him, but I didn't ask you to sympathize with him. You can sympathize with him, but you can't be affectionate to him."
"Brother Huang, I don't have one." Xuancheng defended himself.
... "As you said, I do sympathize with him."
Fu Jian said expressionlessly, "There are many kinds of sympathy. For example, I like to let him speak, but you, brother, your sympathy is very interesting. You like to comfort people with your body."
Xuancheng's body trembled suddenly.
"It's not good for you to get involved with him, brother."
Xuan Cheng tremblingly said, "Brother Huang, you think too much, I won't touch your people after I told you."
Fu Jian caressed his cheek gently, just like the lingering affection between lovers expressing affection.
His warm breath sprayed on Xuancheng's neck, Xuancheng was slightly intoxicated, a little dreamy.
"What if he touches you?" Fu Jian's voice was so alluring, Xuancheng immediately softened and collapsed into Fu Jian's arms.
"Brother Huang, you trust me." His longing eyes moved Fu Jian, and Fu Jian finally sighed softly, "Brother Huang, I still can't do anything to you."
"When we were young, we hugged each other to keep warm on the plain of Linwei. The winter there was really cold, brother, do you remember?"
Xuancheng trembled, he seemed to be trying to recall those past events, "I remember, I remember, Brother Huang."
"There was no suspicion between you and me, if it wasn't for Murong Chong," he started but didn't continue.
Fu Jian covered his hands, "Winter is coming, do you want to go to Weibei Plain to spend a special cold winter?"
Xuancheng chuckled, "Forget it, Weibei is not peaceful this year, let's stay in Chang'an."
Fu Jian said, "That's right, I forgot. The crown prince went to Yongzhou, and Lu Guang went to Bingzhou. Now you and my brothers can only stay in Chang'an City, and can't go anywhere."
After all, Xuancheng was unable to go to the Purple Palace that night.
However, after that, Julu Gong Fu Rui came to the mansion to look for him several times.
Xuancheng knew a lot about this impulsive prince in the Great Qin Dynasty in history. Fu Rui had a very good background. His biological mother was Fu Jian's beloved wife Zhang Lingran. Fu Jian was full of hope for this son since he was a child. Even the Queen Mother Xun Have asked many times.
Prince Fu Hong is the eldest son of the concubine. Needless to say, he came from a noble family. He is extremely honorable to be crowned prince. Changle Duke Fu Pi is the eldest son of a concubine.
Because of his biological mother, Fu Rui was still favored even if he was not the eldest son or a direct descendant.
Now, everyone in the harem is neglected, seeing his mother and concubine sad with his own eyes, he is naturally not convinced.
When they met in the palace that day, Xuancheng noticed Fu Rui's impatience at a glance.
He could only calm down and talk to his nephew slowly.
"Uncle Huang, I came to you because I want you to come forward and stop Murong Chong."
He continued, "I don't understand how you persuade me. I only know that Murong Chong has seduced the Lord, and he deserves death."
"Which law in Daqin stipulates that flattering the emperor is a crime worthy of death?" Xuancheng looked at him coldly.
Fu Rui immediately changed his words, "Oh, uncle, let me just say, Murong Chong is really too much, why should he be a domineering person in my Great Qin Palace."
"Who dares to be domineering in the territory of Great Qin? As for the harem, you should ask your father, who has worked hard to rule."
"Father was bewitched by him, how could he listen to my advice."
Xuancheng wakes up suddenly, Murong Chong has aroused the hatred of everyone in the harem.
This Great Qin is not a place for him to stay for a long time.
"You can't persuade me, I will persuade you. Rui'er, I understand your reason for coming, you can go back."
"Uncle Huang is serious..." Before Fu Rui could finish his sentence, Xuan Cheng interrupted him, "You are not shy when you say these words, and the matter of the harem is none of your business."
Fu Rui lowered his head and thought for a while, so he could only stay silent.
Xuancheng reprimanded him, "You don't want to interfere in the affairs of the harem from now on. A prince stays in the harem all day with nothing to do. Sooner or later your father will scold you when he sees you. Let's see how many days you can live in this leisurely life."
Fu Rui retreated angrily.
Of course Xuancheng did not go to Fu Jian's place.
Compared to Fu Rui coming here to complain, he believed in what he had seen with his own eyes. No one knew Murong Chong's suffering better than him.
For Murong Chong, even his relatives are not so important to him.