March 30, at dawn.
The servants hurriedly came to knock on the door of the main house. In the room, Yan Xiaohan was disturbed. Fu Shen, who was sleeping beside him, felt as if he had felt it. ."
He got up in his clothes, and went to open the door with a tired look on his face: "What's wrong?"
The servant's face was full of smiles: "It's a happy event! Prince Qi's mansion just sent someone to report. Princess Qi gave birth to a small county master today, and the mother and daughter are safe."
It was indeed a big happy event for the Fu family. Concubine Qi gave birth to the eldest daughter in front of the other concubines. Although it was not a son, this was the first child of Prince Qi's mansion, and she must be a jewel in the palm of her hand in the future. Yan Xiaohan asked him to send a message to the accountant, adding an extra half month's monthly payment to each person, and then he closed the door and turned around, only to see that Fu Shen had completely woken up at some point, and was propping up his bed and trying to sit up.
The quilt slipped off, the belt was loose, and the front of the shirt was wide open, revealing a firm and smooth chest and looming abdominal muscles. The most terrible thing was that there were red marks on the collarbone, which floated to the chest like a red, and it was a spring night at first sight. Hard evidence left behind in joy. And the one who is in love with him is an extraordinarily passionate and difficult goblin - how come he even sucks a mark on his Adam's apple!
Fu Shen got up, but couldn't sit still. The "waist" part seemed to be disassembled from the body out of thin air. He frowned and stretched out his hand to support his lower back. The movement was a little bigger. Yan Xiaohan immediately rushed over, pulled up the quilt like a thief, wrapped him tightly, and put him down: "Don't get up, you can just lie down."
Fortunately, Fu Shen had just woken up, so he didn't have time to remember what happened last night. He only vaguely heard "Princess Qi" and asked, "What's wrong with Princess Qi?"
"Congratulations, you have become an uncle," Yan Xiaohan put his dry and warm palm on his forehead, "Princess Qi gave birth to a daughter, and just sent someone to announce the good news."
Fu Shen suddenly became refreshed: "How is my sister?"
"Don't worry, mother and daughter are safe." Yan Xiaohan hung up his coat and lay back on the bed, sharing half of the quilt from him. The two of them squeezed together in the same bed, and the warmth and warmth made it seem like they could fall back into a dream if they closed their eyes.
"It's still early, go to sleep for a while, and then go to Prince Qi's mansion to congratulate you when you wake up."
The whispers can only be heard by each other, and there is no intimacy in this small world surrounded by the bed. Something has really changed since then.
Fu Shen was hugged by him and rubbed his lower back. His muscles gradually recovered from the pain and numbness, and absurd things also emerged. Taking advantage of the dim light outside the window, he looked down at his chest: "Yan Menggui, are you a fucking dog?"
A low voice of laughter flowed past his ears, bringing a burst of tingling numbness, and the contented sigh contained more dissatisfaction: "Jingyuan."
"Um?"
"Jingyuan."
Fu Shen lowered his face and said, "Go play with the balls."
"I don't," Yan Xiaohan got what he wanted, and now his whole person is a big arrogant and arrogant, and he whispered in his ear with malicious intent: "Just play with you."
Fu Shen gave him a slap with an expressionless face. There was a crisp sound when the flesh touched, but there was only a slight pain. Yan Xiaohan knew that this was a connivance he never wanted to say, a small punishment and a big admonition, even if he beat someone, he would hold back his strength, just like last night when he frowned and panted, but he never stopped.
He couldn't help hugging the person tightly, and with that strength, he wished that his bones and blood could be fused together: "Jingyuan, it's hard for you."
"It's cheap even if it's too cheap," Fu Shen said coolly, "Why didn't you see that you had this kind of heart when you tossed me yesterday? Before you come to me next time and pretend to be embarrassed, remember to sway your stubbly. The fox's tail is hidden."
Yan Xiaohan: "Is there a next time?"
"..." Fu Shen, "No, get out."
When I woke up again, the other side of the bed was empty. The sky was bright outside the window, and the birds were chirping. Not knowing how long Yan Xiaohan pressed his waist, Fu Shen was finally able to sit up stiffly. He examined it carefully, almost startled by the hickeys and bruises on his body. To say that Yan Xiaohan belongs to a dog would be considered a compliment to him. As expected of his origin in Feilongwei, that tragic situation was like following up with the Northern Prison Department of Punishment.
He definitely couldn't go out to meet people. He vaguely remembered that Yan Xiaohan had said that there was a wound medicine on the head of the bed, so he reached out and opened the drawer.
The box wasn't locked, and Fu Shen didn't think much about it. His hands were faster than his head, and he lifted the lid directly.
Two pieces of Lingxiaohua jade pendant were placed side by side on the crimson brocade, one was as clean as new, and the other was broken and re-embedded with gold, barely making up its original appearance.
Coincidentally, Fu Shen recognized both of these jade pendants.
He knew about Caiyue for a long time. At that time, his heart was surging and it was difficult to calm down. He thought that was the limit of his distress, but he didn't expect to add another worry.
In any respect, Yan Xiaohan was by no means a passive and weak person, not even a kind and kind person. Only in the matter of Fu Shen, he was so cautious to the point of being intimidated.
Fu Shen could pick out a bunch of his own faults with his eyes closed: he had a bad temper, he acted arbitrarily, he killed when he should be merciful, and when he should not be merciful, he abused good people... It was ridiculous when he was young. Strictly speaking, he was not without responsibility for that incident back then, but in the end, only Yan Xiaohan was tossing and turning for it and was tortured.
He is so virtuous and capable, he deserves to be treated so dearly.
In a trance, light and steady steps turned from the corridor, and in a short while he was outside the door, Yan Xiaohan pushed the door with one hand and held a purple-gold crown with his other hand, and walked in from the outside: "Jingyuan, are you awake?"
Fu Shen got up from the bed as if nothing had happened: "Well. What did you take?"
Yan Xiaohan put the crown on the little twig, and took the smoked coat to him by the bed. While helping to tidy it up, he said, "Aren't you going to Prince Qi's mansion today? I found a crown for you. Congratulations, you can't dress too plain."
Fu Shen's waist was still sore, he leaned against him lazily, and suddenly said, "You will come with me in a while."
Yan Xiaohan trembled, almost twisting the crown of his head, and repeated in shock, "I'll accompany you?"
Going to visit relatives together is something that only couples who are justifiable can do. Even if he and Fu Shen have the name of husband and wife, they also have the reality of husband and wife, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a marriage with a false name. I'm afraid Princess Qi won't recognize him as a "family", why did Fu Shen suddenly take him with him? Doesn't he know what that means
"It just so happens that you are going to Jingchu with King Qi next month, so go say hello first," Fu Shen said, "It's all a family, you should familiarize yourself with it in advance."
family…
Yan Xiaohan's hands lightly rested on his shoulders, and through the indistinct bronze mirror, Fu Shen saw the confused look that flashed across his face.
"What?" he laughed, "I have a new niece, don't you, the aunt, want to go and see it?"
Yan Xiaohan could clearly feel the change in Fu Shen's attitude. I don't know if it was due to Dun Lunyan's good influence last night, but Fu Shen seemed to have completely accepted him and completely opened his arms to him. In the past, although Fu Shen gave him a lot of concessions, he rarely asked him to do anything, and the progress of the relationship between the two was limited to each other and was not known to outsiders, but now, he seems to have finally been drawn into Fu Shen's hands." one's own" range.
He tried to calm his chaotic heartbeat: "You and I go to the door together, aren't you afraid of being misunderstood by King Qi?"
"What's the misunderstanding?" Fu Shen was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, pinched him frivolously on the side of his face, and couldn't help laughing, "Our adults are beautiful, virtuous, gentle and pleasant, and naturally they can be used in the hall, and they can take it out. Don't be afraid, Jinwu Zangjiao won't be used here."
"I can't..." Yan Xiaohan consciously lost his words and suddenly stopped.
Fu Shen's face gradually darkened: "What do you want to say? Finish."
As soon as he mentioned his aura, Yan Xiaohan immediately became shorter, Fu Shen saw what he didn't understand, his heart ached and angry, and there was a trace of hatred that iron was not steel, so he sneered, "It's true. I don't know, when did the dignified inspector and general still suffer from inferiority complex?"
He was so good at focusing on the key points that he was hit with a single blow, Yan Xiaohan was speechless for a moment, and finally said in a low voice, "Jingyuan, I'm covered in black water, I can't..."
Fu Shen slammed the table and shouted sharply, "Yan Xiaohan! You dare to say it and try!"
It's a bit unreasonable to let people "finish the talk" just now, but now they don't let people talk. But Yan Xiaohan knew that he had understood what he meant.
He couldn't just pursue his own selfishness and soaked Fu Shen's body in dirty water; Jingning Hou's half-life name was clear, so he couldn't be sullied by this traitorous person.
It sounded absurd, but he really thought so.
Fu Shen was right when he said that he had low self-esteem. He was so unbearable from a young age. He grew up in such an atmosphere. He was either mad or arrogant. Yan Xiaohan was the result of trying his best to restrain himself. .
In fact, Fu Shen was very clear in his heart. The crux of Yan Xiaohan was "taking him too seriously", yet Fu Shen failed to give him enough sense of security. The identities of the two are too different. The more they care, the more they worry about gains and losses. While he can't help indulging in them, he also clearly knows that every intimacy is a stolen time.
In this world, he can't indulge himself, he still has to consume his own efforts like this.
The life of the traitor was born, and the disease of the traitor was not acquired. If you think about it, it's pathetic.
Fu Shen said: "Your Majesty bestowed the marriage for you and me, didn't he intend to forcibly turn you into half of the Fu family, and plan to take over the military power of Beiyan in the future? In this case, shouldn't you do your due diligence and fulfill this reputation as soon as possible? Why? On the contrary, why don't you hide and don't dare to see people?"
Literally beats the heart.
Yan Xiaohan said solemnly, "You clearly know that I am not for military power."
"Oh, you are for me," Fu Shen said, "then I want to be with you upright and bright, but you don't want to."
Yan Xiaohan's anger also came up: "Do you think I'm willing to sneak up on me? You are a pure and innocent hero of the society, and you are mixed up with the lackeys of the court. Wouldn't it sound good to say it?!"
"Okay, I get it," Fu Shen sneered angrily, "Speaking of which, in your heart, Lord Yan, I am not as important as a false name."
Yan Xiaohan sighed. The anger came and went quickly. He didn't want to quarrel with Fu Shen today, so he calmly said, "Jing Yuan."
"Now I feel that being with me is tarnishing my reputation," Fu Shen raised his voice abruptly, "You fucking tarnished me, why didn't you think about the existence of today!"
Yan Xiaohan: "…"
Ancestor, please stop shouting.
Fu Shen said: "I'll leave the words here today, you and I are the couple who were consecrated by the sage, presided over by the Ministry of Rites, and married by the Ming matchmaker, have worshipped the ancestors of heaven and earth on the golden platform, and performed the ceremony of Duke Zhou. Buried together."
"Husband and wife are one body. If you don't deserve it, even if you leave this door, you can call me husband in an upright manner."
Yan Xiaohan's eyes became hot, his expression moved, and he was funny.
He didn't cry, nor did he laugh. All the words that came to his lips turned into a sigh: "If I can get your words, even if I am torn to pieces, I will have no regrets. It's just rumors and rumors that kill people invisibly, for the sake of fame. It's enough to have me alone, you are obedient, don't lose your reputation, you can't do it."
"Didn't you understand what I said just now?" Fu Shen said decisively, "It's enough for me to have you, why do I need those false names!"