Xuancheng helped Fu Jian into the Nuan Pavilion, put him gently on the couch, looked at his picturesque eyebrows, soft outline, and kind face.
He lay down on his stomach, snuggling against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
"Fu Jian."
"Fu Jian."
"En." The person on the couch responded slightly.
"Where did Wang Jia go?"
The man lost his voice.
Xuancheng didn't give up, and pressed his face to ask again, "Fu Jian, I'm not your brother, tell me, where is Wang Jia?"
Still no sound.
Xuancheng was a little frustrated, Fu Jian was the emperor after all, it was too wise.
When is he not drunk, but at this time he is drunk.
No matter how much I shouted, I couldn't wake him up.
He looked at Fu Jian's sleeping face, his side face had obvious edges and corners, his jaw was well-defined, his eyes were closed, and there were a few fine strands of hair sticking to his forehead, Xuancheng looked at it, and moved to remove it , At this time, a hand stretched out and was tightly held in the palm.
"Who are you? Why can you enter his body?"
Xuancheng earthquake.
What he said in his mouth is Fu Jian's younger brother Yangping Duke Fu Rong.
He was shocked for a full moment, his mind went blank, and he didn't know anything.
The next moment, he seemed to wake up suddenly, and grabbed the man's hand, "Fu Jian, Fu Jian, tell me."
The man looked at him with drunken eyes, and smiled with his mouth open, "Haha."
The eyes closed again.
"Fu Jian."
Now, no matter what Xuancheng called him, that person was too intoxicated.
Fu Jian, he was really drunk.
It's all nonsense.
Mingyue came to help Fu Jian to go to another room, Xuancheng said, "No need, let me watch."
Mingyue handed the person over to him, and the moment his skin touched, Xuancheng suddenly felt his whole body trembling, that kind of trembling was not fear, not fear, but a hot current, a hot current that couldn't explain what it meant.
The whole body seemed to be half scalded with boiling water, and Xuancheng felt his face was turning red, becoming irreparable bit by bit.
That night, he stayed in front of the bed and didn't close his eyes all night. He could only look at Fu Jian's sleeping face. He didn't know what to look at, but just watched, quietly.
Even Fu Jian's slight movement made him feel uneasy. That night, Fu Jian didn't wake up, he didn't sleep.
The candles of the Nuan Pavilion were burning all night, very weakly, but the figure of a person was clearly cast on the window lattice.
After that day, Xuancheng did not go to court for a few days, Fu Jian sent someone to see him, but he only responded indifferently, doing military planning in the Jing Pavilion.
Someone sent him a letter from afar, from the south.
"You understand the trend of history, but I understand the situation of war." Yan Yi said.
It was Yan Yi who wrote to him.
He said that the current situation is very clear. Fu Jian will not destroy the Yan State and vows not to give up. The Jin Dynasty will not form an alliance with the Murong family now, so let it go. The Xianbei people always keep their promises. Bully me Sima.
Xuancheng thought for a while, how did Yan Yi know that Fu Jian was going to deal with Yan Guo at this time, and said to let it go, what about the Murong family, what about the Sima family.
He couldn't be from the Sima royal family, he said no.
He is the person who assists Sima Shi, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xuancheng's mind.
Wang Yuhuan thanked the four great clans. In this era, only the Huan family and the Xie family assisted the Sima royal family.
He had never heard that Huan Wen Huan Chong had friendship with Fu Jian.
Could it be him
Xuancheng's heart trembled, Mrs. Xie.
He heard that that person and Fu Jian were old friends in history, and they had exchanged letters many times.
Xuancheng smiled silently, "So it's really him."
Xie is so wise, why can't he see the identity of himself and Fu Jian.
No, he and Fu Jian had known each other for a long time, and suddenly something flashed in his mind, and his brain started to spin rapidly.
Him, them.
"Mingyue, change clothes." He shouted outside.
"Hurry up, I want to enter the palace."
At this moment, Mingyue's voice came hurriedly, "Here we come, master."
Xuancheng didn't even want a carriage, and rode directly into the palace. He hurried in, and in the announcement room, Fu Jian was discussing matters with the crown prince, Wang Meng, Taiwei and others.
"Brother Huang, we can attack Yan and set off."
The eyes of several people were all cast on him.
Xuancheng laughed a few times, and then walked over slowly. He glanced around at the people in the room. Fu Hong looked blank. The previous hostile atmosphere towards him seemed to have disappeared. Wang Meng had a slight smile on his face, that kind of smile , It seems that the world can be included in the bag, and the rest of the people just looked at him blankly, but Fu Jian laughed loudly, "Brother, when did you lose your composure?"
"Prince, Jing Lue, all the ministers go down first, this is the end of today's discussion."
In an instant, only Xuan Cheng and Fu Jian were left in the room.