Dumb house with red locks and mandarin ducks flying

"Bizhi...?"

The voice, which was similar but not exactly the same, seemed to have broken through the dense fog, and finally stayed in his ears.

The boss was slightly shocked, and found that he was still in the familiar Xianyang Palace Nuange, but there were no piles of bamboo slips and the handsome young man in the Nuange, only an empty room with a few different people. Should be a guest here.

and also……

He turned his head, his slack eyes gradually gaining focus. .

And the bodies of those he loves most and the souls of those he respects most.

"Bi Zhi, you don't seem very happy to see me."

The boss held the glasses tightly in his hands, and smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, long time no see."

……

Hu Hai walked out of the dumb house slowly.

Minghong just got into a fight with Sanqing again, and several pieces of the beautiful feathers on his left wing were pecked off, and he staggered and flew beside him.Hu Hai turned his head and stretched out a hand to it.

Minghong quickly stopped on his hand, and rubbed his little head affectionately against Hu Hai's fingertips.

Hu Hai forced a smile on his face and said, "It's good that the emperor is awake. Minghong."

Ming Hong turned to look at him: But your expression doesn't look happy at all.

"Maybe I should take care of everything for him first and then let him deal with it, right?" Hu Hai gently raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at it, "Besides, she doesn't have time to deal with me now."

……

"Here, the Xiaolongbao on the street corner, just out of the oven."

The warm breakfast was stuffed into the hands.The boss lowered his eyes indifferently, trying not to look at the dazzling gentle smile on the doctor's face.

A doctor is a doctor, and he has long been used to the carelessness of the other party. Even if he once hoped that the doctor would be Fusu, he would be deceiving himself.It is very ironic that self-deception has become a reality.

"You should take care of this one. I think it's very stressful to carry this naked man with you." Fusu sighed, took off the beryl pendant around his neck, and handed it over.

The boss took the water-blue Jesus Christ pendant, and he knew it was just an excuse for Fusu, because if Fusu didn't want to return the doctor's body, he just destroyed the pendant, and the doctor's soul had no carrier to attach to, so naturally Will be out of my wits.

The boss held the pendant in his hand, and there was Fusu's body temperature on it, as warm as it was a thousand years ago.But he was silent for a while, and finally tied the pendant around his neck.

He remembered how much the doctor had worried about his approach, and now the two were so close, he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Fusu, who had been smiling slightly on the opposite side, saw a sharp light in his deep eyes.

The two had their breakfast with their own minds, and the boss dug out the best Longquan celadon as usual and soaked a pot of Biluochun to digest the food. Looking at the familiar face opposite the lingering water vapor, he was a little inexplicably embarrassed.

If it was a thousand years ago, there would naturally be countless things to talk about. Even if Hu Hai broke a porcelain bowl yesterday, Fu Su could say a lot, let alone various political affairs.

And if there is still a doctor in the opposite shell at the moment, naturally there are many things that can be done, teasing him to see how he jumps up and down, or molesting a few times, are all very meaningful things.

Now that there is no political affairs to talk about, and they can't be molested, both of them feel a little helpless.

Fortunately, after the time for a cup of tea, Fusu made a request to wander around in the Ya She, the boss heaved a sigh of relief, and happily took him to the inner room of the Ya She.

The many antiques inside began to whisper again.

Linglong was melancholy, and said: "Who will drink Qiu Zilu for me after the doctor is gone? The doctor is a bastard. Although he is very nervous and has no appreciation and no knowledge of history, he is still a very close person. I dare not drink it." Those who are close to the son..."

Zhu Moran looked at the two of them, smiled faintly, turned around and asked Pharaoh, "Barbarian, how long is life...?"

Pharaoh was in high spirits: "Ginseng, the ginseng chicken soup stewed by the boss last time is very delicious and I want to drink it!" Although he is talented and has learned a few words of Chinese recently, the subtlety of Chinese characters lies in the fact that there are too many homophones...

But Zhu couldn't understand what he said, but asked and answered by himself, "Life is not what fate does, it is in people's hearts. After several lives, how many people have lived? Is the heart different? Said: Yes."

In the morning, Minghong somehow came to fight with Sanqing again, the boss took Sanqing to recuperate, after a little thought, he locked Minghong in a small black room.It wasn't that he was a villain, he didn't even let a bird go, but he was afraid that the bird would be abducted halfway because of its injury, so he planned to come and bandage it later.

Unexpectedly, when Fusu saw it, he was stunned, and immediately broke off the flower roll in his hand, carried it into the birdcage with chopsticks, "Come, Minghong, eat something."

Unexpectedly, the chopsticks that Fusu stretched out were not attractive at all, and the little red bird just glanced at it, then resolutely turned its head to the other side.

The boss was silent for a moment, then handed Fusu the beef jerky he was holding in his hand. According to experience, this stuff should be meat-eating.

As expected, the beef jerky got the little red bird's special attention, and immediately rushed towards it almost without struggling.Fusu was in a good mood. Seeing the little red bird leaning against the edge of the cage and eating beef jerky, he stuck his fingers in and combed its miserable feathers.

"Bi Zhi, let's put it away in a while." Fusu said softly.

The boss was stunned. He didn't expect to do anything to this little bird, but he always thought that Hu Hai would come here in person for it, so that the two of them could have a chance to meet and talk.This time, it all happened because of Hu Hai,

He must have an account.

But when Fusu said this, he remembered it.Fusu is here, and that brother fetish is probably irresistible, so why make things difficult for the good-for-nothing foodie.

The icy cold wind poured into the house, and the little bird, who had been buried in the dark, looked up blankly, and spread its wings excitedly.

The boss looked at Fusu who was standing by the window, smiled, and said, "My lord, do you have something to say to Hu Hai?"

His smile meant a lot.

Fusu still smiled lightly, and asked him back: "What else can I say to him?"

The two looked at each other.

Fusu discovered that Gan Luo had actually changed a lot. He might still be the same Gan Luo who thought of Fusu in everything, but more than 2000 years ago, the clear and bright eyes of the young man had been sprinkled with crushed ice, which became brighter and brighter. Appears indistinct.

For a moment, Fusu took the lead to look away.

The boss, who has always been a clean freak, couldn't stand the little red bird eating crumbs all over the place, so he went out to clean up with a broom.

"Bi Zhi, although people can't change the past, they can change the future." Just as he was about to leave, Fusu's murmured voice came.

The boss just stopped for a while, and then walked away again after a while.

But when he returned to the house, there was no one in the house, leaving only the open birdcage door, swinging back and forth in the cold wind blowing in from the window, making a "squeak, squeak" sound...

"Let's go," he stood by the window, the cold wind blowing in from outside made the birdcage sway, but it didn't fall down, "You are the one who changed, Eldest Young Master."

……

Hu Hai found out that the little red bird brought over a small note, with only a few numbers on it: I want to leave.

He smiled knowingly, put the note aside, and gnawed on a strip of beef brought back by Minghong.As expected, Brother Huang would not let himself disappear. He used to be gentle and elegant, and he might become the successor of the Great Qin Empire. Who would be without ambition?

Whether the boss knew or not, Hu Hai guessed maliciously.He should know Brother Huang better than himself, but he will not give up on the foodie doctor who made him change repeatedly. Let Brother Huang leave, is it Gu Nian's last friendship?

Thinking of this, he felt a little sympathy for the doctor whose life and death were uncertain.

Everyone is the one who was given up.

He put on a cloak and put on an umbrella and walked out of the villa he just bought. Not far away, Fusu just got off the taxi.

Seeing Hu Hai walking over, he slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I've grown taller."

Hu Hai looked up at his elder brother who was half a head taller than himself, smiled, and said: "When I was a child, I envied you for being so tall. You can see more scenery than me when you look like that." Much more. Unexpectedly, when I grow up, I will still be half a head shorter than you."

He paused and said, "Welcome home, Brother Huang."

Fusu squinted at the younger brother who deliberately pretended to be fearless. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Go ahead."

Hu Hai's newly bought house is large and luxurious. The living room is covered with a thick Persian carpet, which feels warm when you step on it.Hu Hai is not afraid of the cold, but he turned on the heater early in order to help Su.

Fusu dried his hands by the air conditioner, and said casually: "I asked Bi Zhi how you have been in the past 2000 years, but he said that he didn't feel it, and he didn't even know that you were still alive."

Hu Hai didn't expect Fusu to start with this, but he was a little dazed, and he said after a long time: "It's normal for him not to know. People have lived for a long time, and there is no difference between being dead and alive."

"Isn't there a lot of things to do? You loved playing games and reading books when you were a child. You seem to like traveling around too."

The relaxed atmosphere made Hu Hai's tense spirit relax a little.He sat down beside Fusu and said, "I don't like playing games, I just like playing Liubo."

And the opponent who plays Liubo chess can only be you.

Fu Su glanced at him slightly, before saying: "Then, how have you been doing all these years?"

Hu Hai looked up at him, and the concern in Fusu's eyes was clearly reflected in his red pupils, "Brother Huang, do you wish me a good life?"

He didn't give Fusu a chance to answer, but went on: "The temple and the people were bad, and it was rebuilt as the palace of Efang; the punishment was severe and the officials were severely punished; the rewards and punishments were improper, and the taxes were excessive. There are many things in the world, and officials can't discipline them." ;The people are poor, but they don't receive sympathy. I have made such a big mistake, do you want me to live well?"

The author has something to say: Tsk, in the future the doctor will change into a rabbit puppet body, and the boss will be in a standard spiritual love...

Or to say: humans and beasts...