Eunuchs are not easy

The moonlight was cold and bleak, falling on An Huajin's face at this time, showing a bit of austerity, looking from a distance, he felt a little unreal.

And the only thing that pulled him back to the world was the reddish palm print on the side of his face.

The complete hand is very abrupt.

He didn't know how long he had been standing here, he was still wearing thin regular clothes, but a dark red robe was put on his arms, standing outside the door of Fu's residence, quietly.

"Boss, Mr. Fu has already gone in. We..." The attendant who came up looked down at his expression from the little eunuch, and bowed slightly to remind him tentatively.

An Huajin didn't say anything, his eyelashes trembled, and he moved his hand while holding the robe, which was numb and stiff.

After a long time, I saw the outer robe fell to the ground, a corner of the clothes flicked, and the brocade boots with embroidered patterns stepped on it, and the bone-hardened voice said, "Let's go."

"Manager" the little father-in-law wiped off the broken sweat that just came out of his head, stretched his clothes, and asked before An Huajin put down the car curtain, "Is that man still to be investigated?"

An Huajin paused with his fingertips, raised his head coldly, staring at the little father-in-law trembling, knowing that he had said something wrong, he lowered his head and dodged it, he really didn't even dare to look at it again, for a few short moments In just one breath, I feel that I have walked back and forth from that hellish hell.

"check"

After An Huajin left a single word, he lowered the curtain and sat in.

Touching the palm marks on his face with his hands, he thought to himself that the man and the woman had indeed come back from the street side by side, and they wanted to say hello, which made others see their toothless appearance.

The stronger the anger in the heart, the larger the curvature of the corners of the mouth reflected on the face, and the tighter the jaw.

He, An Huajin, has experienced so many things from five years ago to the present, and the insults and jealousies he has received are beyond count. He has survived to this position thanks to the word "forbearance".

And just now...

An Huajin leaned his back against the wall of the carriage, a little out of strength, propped his forehead with one hand, covered his eyes, and sighed softly.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth converges, not like laughing but like crying.

He said quietly: "Huanhuan, it seems that you will never be able to hide in this lifetime."

Because of me, I will always tie you by my side and exhaust everything.

"Heh" After saying that, for some reason, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

...

After Fu Huan went back to take a shower, he decided to apply medicine all over his body in front of the bronze mirror.

When it was applied to the neck and saw the sudden bruises on it, I was stunned for a moment, stared at the bronze mirror for a long time, and then tentatively stretched out my finger to touch it after a long time.

Suddenly, he blushed completely.

After smearing the ointment a few times indiscriminately, and washing his face with cold water a few times, he lay down on the couch and closed his eyes absent-mindedly.

...

A night without dreams.

Doctor Hu's medicine is very good, the most obvious part of the mouth has started to swell, and the itching on the body is not so much.

Fu Huan picked out clothes with a high collar and went out today. After a brief report on his duties at the guard, he brought two guards to get acquainted with the palaces and pavilions in the palace.

When I met An Huajin, the other party was standing beside the small pond in the imperial garden, standing in the middle with a cold face, through the flowers and plants, I could vaguely see a few palace people kneeling, and behind me stood a few bowed, The father-in-law, who lowered his head and raised his brows, hangs down beside him, you don't know what to say.

Fu Huan paused when he walked around the fake stone, and vaguely heard Li Qing complaining from behind, "It's really bad luck, why did this happen to me!"

Niu Han next to Li Qing saw Fu Huan stop, glared at Li Qing, and approached softly: "Master Fu, look, let's take a detour."

"Huh?" Fu Huan raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Niu Han pursed his lips, looking unwilling to say more, and said, "It's better to have one less thing than one more thing."

Surviving in the palace always needs to turn a blind eye.

"Niu Han is right." Li Qing nodded and continued, "When I came out this morning, the brothers who watched the night last night told me that the head of Anda is very angry today, Yi Yuanguan, so don't get close."

"So accurate? How did he know?" Fu Huan pulled him past, took a few steps back, and stopped at the small stone pier behind the rockery not far away.

"Commander, you walked with him yesterday, do you know what happened?" Li Qing didn't answer her, but instead grabbed her arm with a smile on his face.

"..." Fu Huan choked when he remembered what happened yesterday. How should I put it, he couldn't speak at all, "Nothing happened?"

"Commander and Director An know each other?" Niu Han didn't know what happened yesterday, so he was surprised when he heard Li Qing's words, and looked at Fu Huan in horror.

"I know" Fu Huan twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that they were making a fuss, why did everyone have such an expression after they found out, did they think she was not worthy of An Ci, or that An Ci would look down on her.

"I'll tell you the truth, Commander." After all, Li Qing couldn't bear the gossip in his heart, and winked at Fu Huan mysteriously, "I met the chief executive this morning, guess what?"

"What?" Fu Huan bowed his head and approached curiously.

Niu Han, who was standing by the side watching the posture of the two of them, couldn't help but twitch his eyes, silently took a step back, and opened the distance.

Li Qing blushed and continued: "Look at this, the powder on his face has thickened again."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his chin in a strange way, "Is it strange, Commander, they like to rub some women's things on their faces. What happened to me today, I have a strong powder smell ..."

"Yo" he pinched his nose and backed away exaggeratedly.

Before taking two steps, his eyes became straight, and even the sword hanging on his waist shook violently.

Fu Huan was about to laugh a few times in cooperation, but before he could make a sound, he noticed something strange about him.

At this moment, Niu Han, who had been standing beside him, coughed in a timely manner, bent over and said, "Director An."

"An...An... Manager An." Li Qing stammered a little, but he still moved with his good psychological quality under Niu Han's leadership.

Fu Huan immediately turned around and nodded towards him.

"Mmm," An Huajin unexpectedly responded, and raised his chin, "Who said the steward's makeup smells pungent?"

His eyes swept over the three of them one by one, paused at Fu Huan, and finally stopped on Li Qing, raising his eyebrows.

Li Qing suddenly felt a weight on his body, "Uh...uh...yes..."

He silently turned his head to look at Fu Huan, "It's our Lord Commander who said... said... the manager's body today... smells... a little... a bit too much."

Fu Huan: ...

When did she say that?

He was about to turn his head to question Li Qing, but he didn't want the other party to wink at her with an apologetic face and nodded solemnly.

She moved her lips, feeling something was wrong and wanted to say something.

But as soon as Li Qing's words fell, An Huajin's eyes followed closely, and his voice exploded in Fu Huan's ears like a thunderbolt on the ground, "Since Commander Fu thinks that the makeup on my body is not good, then... from now on, I will You can take care of the manager's makeup, okay?"