"You..." Yan Xiaohan stammered for a while, and said, "You, say it again?"
Fu Shen looked at him helplessly, sighed after a long time, and stretched out his hands to him: "Come here."
Yan Xiaohan didn't dare to hug him loosely, "Say it again."
Some words come naturally when they are blurted out, but they change the taste when they say it again. Fu Shen was a little embarrassed, and his face turned red: "Go, don't make trouble."
Yan Xiaohan added a bit of energy in his hand: "Say it again."
"You've been slapped by a starling?" Fu Shen pulled his hand off his shoulders, "Get up, busy looking at your niece, don't make trouble."
Mr. Yan's hands were empty, and his disappointment was beyond words. Fu Shen lowered his head and straightened the cuffs of his clothes. He suddenly said, "Don't feel sorry for yourself, I can meet you, which is a blessing from Sansheng."
Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Xiaohan slammed him down between the soft bedding, and the strained old waist made an overwhelmed sound.
The man looked down at him condescendingly, with a sly smile in his eyes, as if the dark sky was full of bright stars. Fu Shen suddenly felt that Yan Xiaohan might really be the reincarnation of the big fox spirit in the deep mountains. His face was all delicate and beautiful, but he didn't have the slightest hint of femininity. The eyelashes are all tempting kissing arcs.
He sighed like an authentic: "I only wish that your heart is like mine."
Fu Shen was pressed by him in a prey posture of a beast, and he didn't feel awkward. Maybe he knew in his heart that this person would not hurt him no matter what, and he even raised his hand to pinch his side face, even his fingertips. Gentle: "I really don't understand. You say you have money, looks, high status, and a promising future. How can you still think that no one likes you?"
"Zhuyu is on the side, consciously looks ugly.*" Yan Xiaohan took his hand and pasted the sticker on the side of his face, "It's because you are too good."
It's not just the external things like family background and position, what Fu Shen is really hard to compare to is his mind and heart. Yan Xiaohan has despised and questioned it, but after going through the wind and frost, he knows that he will never be able to be like Fu Shen. An upright gentleman is like the brilliance of a bright moon, and he may not meet one in his life. He can only watch from a distance, and he never dared to hope that the nine days and bright moon will one day fall into his arms.
Fu Shen laughed: "Who is this who poured ecstasy soup for whom... Let's go, we have to go to Prince Qi's mansion to say congratulations. Remember this in advance, come back and settle accounts with you."
Yan Xiaohan: "You still have to settle the bill?"
"What do you think?" Fu Shen grinned, "If you don't take care of you, I don't think you can remember who has the final say in this family."
Yan Xiaohan: "…"
Qi Wangfu.
When King Qi Sun Yunduan heard that his brother-in-law was coming, he hurriedly went to the front hall to welcome the guests. Unexpectedly, he had a face-to-face with Yan Xiaohan.
"Congratulations to His Highness," Fu Shen cupped his hands and said, "Happy to be a lady, happy to make tiles."
King Qi subconsciously returned a salute, recovered from the onslaught, with a smile on his face, and said, "Thank you. You two, please take your seat."
Fu Shen and King Qi really didn't have much dealings with him. His status was detached, and it was not a good thing to walk too close to anyone, so even if he became a relative with King Qi, because he didn't walk around very much, the two were very strange when they met.
It was at this time that his foresight was revealed. Yan Xiaohan had been in the palace for a long time, and he had already practiced the ability to see people and talk to ghosts. Seeing that Fu Shen was speechless, he took up the topic with understanding. .
King Qi respected Fu Shen quite a bit, but he was only afraid of Yan Xiaohan. Feilongwei was the emperor's personal guard, and of course Yan Xiaohan was also a member of the emperor. Although I don't know why he came to the door with Fu Shen for the first time, he obviously didn't come to congratulate him. King Qi was originally worried because Emperor Yuantai arranged for the two to go to Jingchu together. Involuntarily, he made an official tone.
One of them is external and the other is internal, with a clear division of labor and a tacit understanding. Fu Shen doesn't want the face and dignity of a "husband" at this time. After looking at the wrinkled baby, he asked Fu Ling again. Looking back at the situation, hey, the March spring was cold, and His Royal Highness King Qi was forced to sweat a few beads.
He glanced at Yan Xiaohan with a smile, signaling him not to play too much.
Yan Xiaohan understood it in his heart and diverted the topic to the homely gossip in a few words. Fu Shen took the time to interject, "The family doesn't speak two languages, and next month's trip to Jingchu, our family will rely more on His Highness. Take care."
King Qi didn't understand what kind of "care" he was talking about for a while, and after a pause, he forced a smile and said, "Fu Hou's words are serious. This is a long way to go. This king should rely on Mr. Yan."
"This one from our family"... Unless the identity is too different, who would like to admit that he is a "same wife" outside of a dignified man? Although Da Zhou allows men to marry, it is still the world of "husbands". King Qi guessed that when Emperor Yuantai gave the marriage, his original intention was to make Fu Shen the "wife", but now Fu Shen said this in front of him, to save Yan Xiaohan's face, or to fight Yuan Teddy's face
His doubtful reaction fell into the eyes of the two of them, Fu Shen felt regretful, Yan Xiaohan almost couldn't hold back his gloating, he coughed dryly, and said, "Prince and concubine have worked hard, and we have been harassing for a long time, so I will leave."
King Qi wanted them to get out of the way quickly, so he politely said a few words, and finally invited the two great gods away. When he returned to the inner room, he sat down without regard for his manners, and let out a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Fu Lingxing turned around and asked with concern, "What's the matter, my lord?"
"Your eldest brother..." King Qi hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly asked: "Is it really a broken sleeve?"
Fu Ling immediately said, "How is that possible! If he really prefers Long Yang, then why should he wait for His Majesty to confer a marriage and call that court lackey to bully him!"
Seeing that she was really angry, King Qi hurriedly held down and persuaded: "Don't be angry, I didn't want to ask, but today they went to the door with each other, and Fu Hou said ambiguous again, so I thought it was wrong."
Fu Ling thumped the bed angrily: "It wasn't all forced by that surname Yan!"
Yan House.
Fu Shen changed his crown clothes, his long hair was loose, and asked casually, "What do you think of King Qi?"
Yan Xiaohan wrapped a lock of his hair between his fingers, thought for a moment, and said, "Be smart and cautious."
"Well," Fu Shen said, "I'm still suspicious. It was carved out of the same mold as his father. Speaking of which, my niece is not like her mother, but 80% like King Qi, with exactly the same chin and eyes... Huh?"
He suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Xiaohan's chin and looked left and right, "I just found out that your chin looks a lot like theirs."
Yan Xiaohan casually said nonsense: "This is not a family, not a family."
Fu Shen smiled: "Now it's a 'family' again? Who was with me just now when I cried, made trouble, and hanged myself, and didn't want to go out to see people?"
Yan Xiaohan kissed him on the lips tactfully: "Master Hou has a lot, don't bother with me, eh?"
"It's pitiful." General Fu was heartless, unmoved, "Don't do this, I must let you have a long memory today."
He casually pulled out a book from the small table beside the bed and threw it into Yan Xiaohan's arms.
It is a thin booklet with an indigo cover and the title "Xuemei'an Wencun" written on the white sign.
Yan Xiaohan was inexplicable. He casually flipped through a page, and at a glance, he was immediately taken aback by the words "the world is for the public, only the husband and the thief" in the article.
"Am I right?" He turned the cover over to look at the author again, "There is a forbidden book hidden in the home of the Feilong Wei Qipcha? Lord Hou, where did you find it?"
Fu Shen said, "When I went back to Beiyan last winter, you guys handled the case of Kuangshan Academy, right or not?"
Yan Xiaohan remembered: "I said that this 'Mr. Xixian' looked familiar, it turned out to be him."
"This Mr. Zeng Xixian is the mentor of Gu Shanlu and Gu Yushi. I owe Gu Yushi a favor in the case of the Dongta mission. Although his teacher was banned, he was not guilty of death. He was locked up in prison. Time, I have suffered enough." Fu Shen said, "So I want to ask you to turn around, can you raise your hand and let this old gentleman go?"
The temperature in Yan Xiaohan's eyes slowly cooled down.
"Jingyuan," he looked down at the ink on the page, "did you really forget, or did you deliberately remind me?"
Fu Shen said, "What did you say?"
"The Jin Yunfeng case." Yan Xiaohan raised his eyes, his eyes seemed to have been quenched by ice and snow, "Why, after seven years, you still want to test me with the same case? Are you not afraid that I will return to my old ways and give you another knife in the back? "
Who would dare to talk to him like this, Fu Shen slapped him early. However, he was surprisingly calm today, not angry, but said calmly: "I think too much. I didn't plan to test you, just ask for something, can't I?"
Yan Xiaohan said angrily, "Begging me for other men, no way."
Fu Shen almost made him laugh angrily, so he resisted and said, "I have come and gone, how about giving you a reward?"
Yan Xiaohan: "What's the reward?"
"I gave you two Lingxiaohua jade pendants," Fu Shen said, "you do me a favor, using those two jade pendants as proof, one is a favor, and if you have an order, you will obey it, how about it?"
Like a thunderbolt slashing down from the sky, Yan Xiaohan froze.
Consciousness seemed to float outside him, and he listened blankly to himself and asked: "Another favor... what is it?"
Fu Shen's original words were returned: "The Jin Yunfeng case. What, after seven years, don't you remember?"
He knew it all.
The scattered eyes gradually focused, and Fu Shen's image became clear little by little in his eyes, and then it was carved into the bottom of his heart, like a needle that fell down, sweeping away all the old wounds with incomparable force.
Those dark regrets and depressions were finally illuminated by bright light, and then dissipated like wind and clouds.
Being speechless several times in one day was an unprecedented experience for Yan Xiaohan. At this moment, he suddenly understood the reason behind all Fu Shen's words and deeds from the morning.
Fu Shen gave himself to him and his whole heart with both hands.
No one comes first, and no one is unworthy of the other. By fate, they are destined to be a match made in heaven.
Yan Xiaohan's breathing suddenly became rapid, and when he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse like sand, and even trembled slightly, "A word is settled?"
"Yeah." Fu Shen smiled and said, "Anyone who is ordered will obey."
The author has something to say: *Use "Shi Shuo Xin Yu" "Pearl and jade are on the side, I feel that my shape is dirty"
Don't believe Mr. Yan closing his eyes and blowing General Fu's words. He comes with his first love + fanboy + boyfriend filter, which is thicker than General Fu's height.