Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

Fu Qi stood still on the spot, dazed for a moment, in the flickering candlelight, Fu Qi found in a trance that the emperor had a pair of eyes similar to Fu Yi.

He has always known that the emperor is likely to be Fu Yi's child, but he has no feelings for the emperor, he just wants to use the emperor and make the emperor a part of his revenge.

Until this moment, Fu Qi's emotions told him: the person in front of him is the only blood of his sister.

Until being pulled away by Ye Xingze and sitting in the carriage, Fu Qi remained silent. Ye Xingze pulled Fu Qi's hand, and with a little effort, Fu Qi shifted his distracted gaze to him, Ye Xingze asked , "I didn't let you do it just now, are you angry?"

Fu Qi didn't speak, Ye Xingze could feel that Fu Qi was not angry, but he still explained along the lines of the words: "You can do it, but you should choose a time when His Majesty is not around, no matter what, it's because you have raised your nephew for 20 years You shouldn't have done it in front of him."

"No," Fu Qi finally spoke, and said with his head down, "I just miss my sister."

There was a gap between Fu Yi and him. His parents died since he was a child, and his eldest sister took him into the palace, took good care of him, patiently accompanied him, and finally died in front of him.

Hearing this, Ye Xingze paused, stretched out his hand to pinch Fu Qi's chin, and made people look up, his eyes were already slightly red, Ye Xingze smiled soothingly, "Do you want to hug?"

"Yes." After Fu Qi finished speaking, his ears turned red again, and he wanted to throw himself into Ye Xingze's arms.

Ye Xingze pretended to say, "Really? Eleven is outside."

Fu Shiyi, who pretended to be deaf outside, did not expect that he would be mentioned. When he exerted force on his hand, the horse suffered pain, and the carriage shook, just in time to shake Fu Qi into Ye Xingze's arms.

How could Ye Xingze let go of this opportunity, while holding Fu Qi's back, he said, "It seems that Eleven is quite supportive of us, this swing is just right."

Fu Qi laughed "Pfft—" Tears just gathered in his eye sockets, and they fell down as soon as he laughed, soaking Ye Xingze's clothes, and said in a muffled voice, "Stop teasing him."

"Teasing him can make you happy, so he's probably quite happy too," Ye Xingze said jokingly, "By the way, didn't he say he wanted to take you to a hot spring two days ago? I've already ordered you to go down, and Zhuangzi is also taking care of it. I guess it won't be long before Pang waits, how about we go after he finishes his move?"

"Don't you need to stay to help deal with the follow-up?" Fu Qi asked.

"No, let your nephew take care of it. People will help him, and things will be done for him. He will do it after all." Ye Xingze waved his hand exaggeratedly, as if throwing his hands away from the shopkeeper.

Fu Qi asked again, "When will Pang Xiang do it?"

"How about tomorrow?" Ye Xingze thought for a while, "Tonight is also fine."

Fu Qi was puzzled, "You speak as if you are in charge, can Pang Xiang still listen to you?"

"He can't listen to me, there must be someone who can." Ye Xingze thought to himself, he has been busy in this world for too long, so he should hurry up and relax.

That night, An Guogong's mansion infiltrated assassins and seriously injured the prince.

The next day, An Guogong suppressed his anger and reported the incident to the emperor, "...the assassin seems to be looking for something. Gouzi couldn't sleep at night and went to the study to find some books. He happened to bump into him. He is unconscious now. The assassin has been killed." Capture, waiting for His Majesty to deal with it."

The emperor was furious and sent someone to investigate the matter. Pang Xiang wanted to recommend him, but the emperor refused.

But one day, a tattoo of the word "Pang" was found on the assassin's body. It was tattooed with special paint, which can only appear when exposed to water.

He also learned from the assassin that what he was looking for were two ledgers, but they couldn't find them in the study, and finally they were found in the prince's room.

Pang Lei was so domineering in the south of the Yangtze River that he was only short of becoming a king himself, and Pang Xiang accepted bribes and participated in it.

The Ponzi family fell.

In An Guogong's mansion, Fu Qi looked at Ye Shizi who was sitting on the bed with his arms tightly wrapped, eating honey tea and reading a script, and was speechless for a moment, "You are injured now, eat less sweets. "

"It's okay, only you know." Ye Xingze waved his bandaged arm, "I still want to eat walnuts, so smash them for me."

"Why didn't you smash it yourself?" Fu Qi patted Ye Xingze's arm.

"Hey! It hurts!" Ye Xingze held his arm, pitifully, "My arm hurts, smash it."

"You covered the wrong place, that's not what I just took." Fu Qi said indifferently, but picked up a plate of walnuts on the table and a small hammer next to them, and smashed them.

"I didn't." Ye Xingze played a rogue, "You took the wrong place, you apologize."

Fu Qi patted again, and raised his chin, "Apologize or walnut, choose one."

Ye Xingze sat down obediently, "Walnut."

"Chi—" Fu Qi shook his head and smiled, and patiently smashed walnuts for Ye Xingze.

It is rare for the two of them to be so leisurely and warm, regardless of the changing situation outside.

In the afternoon, Ye Shizi went to Zhuangzi to recuperate, there were several carriages, mighty and mighty.

Away from the hustle and bustle of Kyoto, the carriage gradually moved away, and a faint smell of green grass was blown into the carriage by the wind.

Fu Qi opened the curtain and looked outside, looking at the plain, he felt refreshed, and the depression in his heart was blown away by the wind.

"Don't blow it for too long, your body is still not well, and you will get hot at night if you blow it for a long time." Ye Xingze, who only felt that his eyes were hurt by the wind, hid in the corner of the carriage and instructed.

Fu Qi put down the curtain, turned around and asked, "Isn't it good for us to leave like this?"

"What's wrong, I'm injured, His Majesty can't squeeze the wounded." Ye Xingze said slowly, looking relaxed.

Fu Qi glanced at him. Originally, he said that he scratched his arm twice in order to pretend to be a little more attractive, but Ye Xingze was afraid of the pain, so he didn't scratch, but the bandage was very beautiful.

When they arrived at Zhuangzi, there were already servants waiting to help carry the luggage. Ye Xingze's back hurt from the carriage, and he wanted to go in to rest, but when he turned around, he found that Fu Qi was gone.

He appeared after a while, still holding a box in his hand.

"What is this?" Ye Xingze took it from Fu Qi's hand, it was quite heavy and cold.

"For you, I asked him to pick up some by the way when he returned to Yuan Chi Clan on the eleventh day," Fu Qi said.

After entering the room, Ye Xingze opened it and saw that there was a big jar in the box, and there were some ice cubes around it, so it would feel cold.

Fu Qi reached out to open the lid of the jar, and a burst of rich and sweet breath filled Ye Xingze's nose.

Ye Xingze's eyes lit up, "Honey?"

"Well, didn't you say you liked it last time?" Fu Qi took the jar, put it on the table, and said, "I forgot about it when I came back on November. I only saw it when I was packing up. This one will be fresher when it's frozen. So I asked them to change it every few hours, would you like to try it?"

Ye Xingze had forgotten about the honey a long time ago, but he didn't expect Fu Qi to remember, so he nodded upon hearing this.

Fu Qi took the empty tea bowl on the table and dug a spoonful into it. It was thick and pure yellow, exuding a sweet smell. Fu Qi was about to put the lid on when Ye Xingze stopped him, "Have another spoonful."

"It's already very sweet." Fu Qi pointed to the not-so-small spoon, trying to refuse.

"One more spoonful, just one spoonful." Ye Xingze clasped Fu Qi's hand to keep him from moving.

Fu prayed for a compromise.

He called someone to bring hot water and rinsed the honey in the bowl. Ye Xingze thought it was too hot, so he threw two ice cubes in it.

The ice cubes melted after a while, and the steaming honey water immediately became icy cold. Ye Xingze took a sip, took another sip, and looked at Fu Qi in surprise, "It's delicious."

"The rest will be moved to the kitchen. When I have time, I will make you two desserts from our family." Fu Qi was delighted to see that Ye Xingze liked it.

"You know how to make desserts?" Ye Xingze was really surprised. Although the desserts made by the task target are always to his liking, but in this world, the task target is a young man, and the gentleman is far away from the kitchen. Ye Xingze did not expect Fu Qi to be able to cook. .

"Ahem——" Fu Qi coughed twice, "I just learned it not long ago, so it should be fine."

A person ran in from outside the house, knelt down and kowtowed, "Master Fu, your residence has been settled."

The residence was prepared early in the morning, it was clean and spacious, but it was necessary to arrange all the brought items and make it comfortable before allowing the masters to move in.

Ye Xingze specially ordered someone to reserve a room with a hot spring. It was in the side hall, and the heat was thick, and he could feel it in the outer hall. "Would you like to soak for a while? The pot for dinner will have to wait a while."

"Okay, I haven't soaked it yet." Fu Qi squatted down to test the temperature. This place is different from the one in Kyoto. The air here is full of floral and fruity fragrances. See Fu Qi's appearance.

A rare teenage spirit.

Fu Qi and Ye Xingze changed their clothes separately, and Ye Xingze had to remove the bandages. After a while, Fu Qi got into the water first. The temperature of the hot spring water was a little high. After getting used to it, Fu Qi felt that the heat was very hot. Because he nourishes Gu with blood, his body is slightly cold most of the time, but now he himself feels steamy.

The heat will relieve fatigue and help sleep. After Fu Yi passed away, Fu Qi's mind has been tense, and he rarely relaxes completely, but now he feels a little sleepy.

When Ye Xingze came out, he saw Fu Qi closing his eyes, not sure if he was really sleeping or pretending to be sleeping.

Men in ancient times only wore obscene trousers when bathing in hot springs. Fu Qi was exposed to the air from his chest up, and a few drops of water fell on his white shoulders, which made people want to pull it off.

Ye Xingze felt a little pity, it would be great if it was in modern times.

Here, he couldn't do anything, he could only step into the water by stepping on the stone steps on one side, and splashed water in the direction of Fu Qi.

Fu Qi opened his eyes, and saw Ye Xingze sitting opposite him at a glance, his black hair was pulled up, making his neck more slender, and he could see the conspicuous collarbone and strong pectoral muscles, but he couldn't see it any further.

Fu Qi felt helpless, looked back at Ye Xingze's face, only to find the playful look in his eyes, Fu Qi realized what he was thinking just now, and instantly felt that the water in the pool was a little too hot.

Ye Xingze tentatively wanted to stand up, but Fu Qi quickly closed his eyes tightly, only to hear the splash of water, as if Ye Xingze had stood up.

Fu Qi waited for Ye Xingze to speak, but he couldn't hear the sound for a long time, and Ye Xingze didn't get close. He guessed what Ye Xingze was doing, and couldn't help opening a crack.

The other party was sitting safely in the water.

He also closed his eyes.

What are you doing with your eyes closed? They didn't stand up again.

Such a sentence popped up in Fu Qi's heart.

"What are you expecting?" Ye Xingze asked with a smile.

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