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The room fell into silence, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Yan Xiaohan was looking down and thinking, Yu Guang glanced at Fu Shen and turned his head to yawn, seemingly sleepy.

He then rembered that the man was still sick, and he was fighting in the middle of the night, and Shen Yice knew it and would be stunned tomorrow.

"Sleep first, I'll talk about sothing tomorrow." Yan Xiaohan went to help him lie down and put down the curtain. Fu Shen said "Deeply" in a deep sleep, and said softly, "Thank you."

Sitting back on the low bed by the bed, Yan Xiaohan was completely sleepless. Fu Shen's words swirled in his mind. No wonder Yuan Taidi would suppress Fu Shen so urgently. Privately dealing with the enemy country and returning the Queen to the Central Plains, all of them looked like a precursor to rebellion. At that ti, the battle to win the battle was an inverse scale of Yuan Taidi's heart. Whoever touched him died.

Fu Shen is just playing with his life, and broken legs and marriage are all luck.

For the sake of his predecessors, he made a U-turn to make a living ... Fu Shen could not know what he would do if these things were revealed.

But he always seems to be doing these unpleasant things.

why?

"So things in this world, soone must always do it." Fu Shen said.

Yan Xiaohan suddenly woke up from his thoughts, startled by him: "How did you wake up?"

Fu Shen said: "Master Yan, if you stare at

like this, the dead will be stared at you alive."

Yan Xiaohan only patronized the dream, unaware that his eyes had always fallen on Fu Shen. As soon as Fu Shen looked at his regretful expression, he knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help but feel soft and wanted to stir him up.

"It was the wish of my second uncle and His Royal Highness to find the Queen of Queens, so no matter what the price was, I would do it. There is nothing to regret."

Yan Xiaohan asked in return: "You are seriously injured and you are wasting your ti. Isn't it regrettable?"

Fu Shen chuckled in the dark night.

Yan Xiaohan froze suddenly, and suddenly Mousset opened.

"The two routes are the first eye-obstructing thod, and the Han envoy of the East Rim Mission is the second eye-obstructing thod ... In fact, you and Su Wang have already sent the real Queen Queen away, right?

"Well," Fu Shensha nodded, "If it had been done like you said, I'd probably hang it now-it's really shaless to live."

He held back a smile and looked up at Yan Xiaohan: "Master Yan, don't pull your face, I don't know how sorry you are for ."

Yan Xiaohan didn't know which eye he saw "Pity" on his face, but knew that he was teasing himself, so Liangsi said, "You're welco, it should be, after all, you are a family."

Fu Shen: "..."

"You are really ... what pot is not to be lifted," he cried and laughed. "You hurt one thousand and hurt eight hundred. Are you so willing to be with , huh?"

"Hou Ye, you have to think clearly," Yan Xiaohan said patiently, "you are the first product, I am the third product. If we really beco a family, I don't actually pay, but I make money."

Fu Shen was speechless.

I can see that he is preparing to spit fire on himself, Yan Xiaohan takes it as soon as he sees it, and makes a concession in a tily manner. He just rests his mind: "Okay, let's say the sky will be bright in a while, don't go sleepy, sleep."

The deep-fried hair of Fu Shen ran down imdiately. He knew that Yan Xiaohan was coaxing people, but he couldn't help but give birth to a little sleepiness.

They talked about sothing, said half a night, until Si Geng lay down and rested for a while. At dawn, a few more sounds rang out from the outside, Yan Xiaohan listened side by side, and got up lightly from the low couch, but did not expect him to move. Fu Shen imdiately woke up and asked, "You Got to go?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiaohan walked to his bed and touched his forehead to make sure that there was no fever. He flattened the quilt turned upside down, slipped his long hair to the pillow when he bent over, and gently passed Fu Shen. Side face: "I'm going to the palace today, you sleep yours."

Fu Shen closed his eyes and made a vague nasal sound.

The long hair gently brushed his cheek, and a gust of wind caused the curtain of the bed to flutter. He heard the footsteps go away, turned the screen in front of the bed, and there was a movent from outside.

For people with five senses, even if they are separated by a few doors, these small sounds are still very disturbing. Fu Shen had to listen to the sound of water, footsteps, human speech, and the lightness of things when he put it down. Ring, and Yan Xiaohan deliberately lowered the command: "... Don't go noisy with him, Shen Yi ca over in the afternoon ... Eating and taking dicine on ti ..."

Maybe it was because he was missed, or because his colleagues were going to face up and he could sleep at ho and feel the joy of this contrast. The short noise did not destroy his good mood, Fu Shen waited Going out with Yan Xiaohan, while thinking blindly, he pulled out a familiar poem from ng Chen's mory-"Feng Chenghan is afraid of **".

Although General Fu was a son of a family, his knowledge was limited. The book he had read before was returned to the gentleman. The last sentence of this poem could not rember it!

He vaguely rembered that the poem seed to be unwilling to get up, and the poem happened to have the na of Xiao Xiaohan, so he murmured over and over again and again, until the sound was calm outside, and he fell asleep again, and seed to be in his dream .

When he fell asleep until the three poles of the sun, Yan's maid ca in to wait for his als, and held his nose and drank a large bowl of bitter soup, Fu Shen still didn't rember the full na of the poem. He is the kind of person who, if he does n’t understand, will dig into the horns of the horns and sit at the window and think for a long ti, and simply said to the maid: "Go to your adult's study and bring

so poems. Absolutely. "

The maid was ordered by Yan Xiaohan in the morning and did not dare to neglect him. Yan Xiaohan is not a very elegant person. There are not many poems in the study. The maid gave Fu Shen a respect and said respectfully, "Hou Ye, these are all collections of poems in the study."

Fu Shenzhang flipped through the book, and even disgusted while looking at it: "No study is impossible."

The maid bowed her head, her shoulders shaking suspiciously twice.

This collection of poems has been turned for a full hour, and Fu Shen finally found the source of the poem that troubled him for a long ti in a gray and yellowish selection of Tang poems, entitled "Being there". The whole poem is:

For the infinite beauty of Yunping, Fengchenghan is scared **.

Marry the golden turtle for no reason, and live up to the incense incident.

Fu Shen's face was all green, almost out of anger, and he slamd the book.

In the evening Yan Xiaohan headed ho, and Fu Shen was in front of the window in a daze at the case of the four treasures of the case. Yan Xiaohan deliberately took steps seriously, and Fu Shen looked up and found out that it was him, and the terrible phrase of "disappointing Xiangshui early" imdiately began to echo in his mind. His complexion changed, and he broke out in one breath, coughing suddenly.

Yan Xiaohan was startled, and he hurriedly patted him back: "What's wrong? Am I scaring you?"

It was ridiculous to ask this question. Fu Shen waved his hand while holding his forearm and couldn't stop coughing. Yan Xiaohan observed for a while and saw that he didn't seem to be in trouble, but he was inadvertently stunned. Falling in his stomach, he couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Hou Ye, you are so stable."

Fu Shen threw his hand aside.

The two sat and stood one by one, and their slender figures reflected on the flower windows, like a pair of tadpoles. Fu Shen's cough finally cald down, Yan Xiaohan asked casually: "Are you still accustod to living in the governnt? If you want anything, please tell your followers directly, don't be restrained. I heard that you broke the book today and published What's the matter, tell ? "

Fu Shen's face did not change his color: "Slip for a while."

Yan Xiaohan was suspicious: "Really? If soone offends you, don't give

face ..."

Fu Shen squinted at him: "How big are you when you are here with , is it worth my patience to swallow it?"

Yan Xiaohan no longer asked, and laughed in his heart, perhaps he thought Fu Shen was too fragile. A person who can say "do sothing and do nothing" at the center of the Frost Sword and Frost Sword is far more capable than those who follow the wave.

In this world, the blood will be cold and the ambition will be lost. The hero and the villain will eventually return to the dust, praise and scolding will turn into nothingness. It is aningless to force, so he just hopes that this man's sincerity and pride can pass away slowly. so.

"Is there anything moving in the palace today?" Fu Shen cleaned up the pens and papers on the table. Yan Xiaohan said: "The news has spread, but now I'm watching. I heard that Yushitai will give you a discount. After all, you kneeled in front of the palace door for a long ti. How does your leg injury feel? Now Does it hurt? "

"A little, it doesn't matter, Mr. Shen ca to see it in the afternoon," Fu Shen said. "After all, marriage is a private matter. You and I don't say anything. Other people don't speak well. What do you think?"

Yan Xiaohan: "I already promised in front of the emperor, I can't change my tongue."

Fu Shen groaned for a mont, without saying clearly, only saying, "OK, I know."

Yan Xiaohan Yuguang glanced at the ssy paper on the table, which was written by Fu Shen and did n’t know what the ghost was. He took one curiously and asked Fu Shen: "Can you see?"

Fu Shen didn't take it for granted: "anywhere."

The ghost paintings on the paper can be seen in a variant, which is similar to Huahua. Fu Shen saw that he took it seriously and asked, "Do you know?"

Yan Xiaohan pointed to one of them: the word "this" is the flower charge of the weapon prison. All weapons made by the weapon prison have this mark. The pen you wrote has a pair of small hooks that look like arrows and should be From the Armant Supervision Agency. "

At the beginning, Fu Shen was indifferent. When he heard the word "Arsenal Supervisor

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