Green tea sick beauty just wants to be a salted fish

When Fu Cheng is sober, he rarely loses his composure. After all, he is a person who has been bedridden all year round. It is extremely important to maintain a peaceful state of mind.

Therefore, in the past, he was always arrogant and indifferent to others, he didn't like to chat with others, and he didn't show any expression.

But for some reason, as soon as he arrived at Yu Hanzhou's place, he was in a state of chaos. Every time he was teased by Yu Hanzhou, he was very impatient, either lost his temper or shy, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, not to mention annoying.

It was the same at this moment, his face was blushed when he was asked, and even his watery eyes, which were like spots of lacquer, were misty, and the tails of his eyes were red from holding back.

Seeing that he was silent, Yu Hanzhou's face was as red as a cloud, and he looked very provocative. He couldn't help it for a while, so he tightened his palms around his soft and boneless waist, pulled him into his arms, and leaned over the young Xue Xue. A kiss was printed on the black neck.

This kiss was somewhat forceful, and red marks appeared almost immediately, and even the hand on the waist began to caress vaguely, pinching and kneading the waist.

Unable to stop the numbness running up her back, Fu Cheng trembled suddenly, and was forced to purse her bright red lips almost instantly, and raised her head weakly.

He was already sitting in the man's arms, and this leaning back was like throwing himself into the arms of the man, and he fell into the man's arms, tightly clinging to him.

Fu Cheng couldn't stand being rubbed, struggled a few times without any strength, and was completely exhausted by the next stroking, her whole body tremblingly curled up in the man's arms.

Yu Hanzhou didn't know what was wrong with him, he always liked to grab and rub him, but Fu Cheng's body was very sensitive, and he couldn't stand being touched.

He felt a little hot, and lowered his head to grab the hand around his waist, but he barely put it on it, as if pampered.

Yu Hanzhou easily restrained the boy, chuckled in his ear, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong with Chengcheng? Why are you tired?"

Fu Cheng frowned when she was told, she turned her head and retorted softly: "Don't rub my waist, I won't be tired. It's not all because of you making trouble with me on purpose."

As soon as the words fell, a pleasant low smile came from his ears.

The man seemed to rub his earlobe, and said close to him: "Could it be that Chengcheng started talking on his own, was stopped by the truth, but avoided answering, and thus incurred such punishment?"

The last two words were spoken slowly, against the melodious voice of the man, it was strangely charming.

Fu Cheng shook her head, trying to wake herself up.

For this question, he was somewhat guilty, and only responded in a low voice: "I don't think there is anything to talk about, so I won't talk about it."

"Really? You were angry just now, so it's not worth talking about now." Yu Hanzhou pinched his chin punishingly.

Fu Cheng was rubbed on the waist and kissed this and that, she couldn't stand it at all, but felt extremely tired after a while.

He couldn't pull Yu Hanzhou's hand away, so he didn't want to care about it. He lowered his head in a broken pot, buried almost half of his face in the fluffy collar, and responded in a muffled voice:

"I don't want to mention that surnamed Zhou, and you are not allowed to say it."

"Then how about Chengcheng being jealous just now?" Yu Hanzhou pressed every step of the way, leaning over and smiling to see him.

Fu Cheng hurriedly turned her head to hide, then pushed her away with her hands, and protested: "Don't get so close, I'm not jealous. I'm just asking for nothing. What are you thinking?"

After he knew the existence of Zhou Yunqing, he felt a little uncomfortable, especially knowing that many of the rules and regulations of the prime minister's mansion and some of Yu Hanzhou's political plans and countermeasures were provided by Zhou Yunqing, so he was more or less unhappy.

If it's just a staff member offering advice, that's all. In ancient times, there were many disciples, which was not uncommon.

But Zhou Yunqing can cook. Modern dishes are so eye-catching in ancient times. Yu Hanzhou has always cherished talents. This person is very likely to attract Yu Hanzhou's attention, and he may even make snacks for Yu Hanzhou. unhappy……

But later, Yu Hanzhou explained that it wasn't Zhou Yunqing's dim sum, but another cook imitated it, and Zhou Yunqing was just a staff member who "needed to use", so Fucheng's depression disappeared a lot.

Previously, Fu Cheng was panicked when he was asked by Yu Hanzhou, but now he buried his head and sorted out the cause and effect, he was not so nervous anymore, and said confidently:

"Even if I ask other people around you, so what? You coaxed me to say that you only have one, can't I be a little possessive?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the joyful look on Yu Hanzhou's face stopped, and he lowered his head and stared at Fu Cheng in a daze, without opening his mouth.

Fu Cheng didn't get a response, so she turned her head and glanced at the man. Seeing Yu Hanzhou's gloomy expression, which was a bit inexplicable, she simply gave Yu Hanzhou a look, and turned around with her chin raised silently, with the pride of "I'm sure you're right." Sample.

Unexpectedly, when Yu Hanzhou saw him, he came back to his senses, laughed in a low voice, leaned over and pulled him into his arms, lifted his hips upside down, put him down again and hugged him tightly.

Fu Cheng was taken aback, quickly patted Yu Hanzhou's hand vigorously, and complained: "What are you doing? Just keep silent and scare me."

Hearing this, Yu Hanzhou laughed even more heartily, and finally even hugged him and laughed loudly, very high-spirited.

"Uh..." Fu Cheng was dumbfounded by the laughter, he only glanced at Yu Hanzhou with some hesitation, and then at his tightly clasped hands... he couldn't even move.

Yu Hanzhou couldn't be fooled by being provoked by him before, right?

He was a little worried, and didn't know what to say for a while. After hesitating for a moment, he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Are you confused by me?"

After hearing this, Yu Hanzhou didn't argue, but hugged the boy in his arms intimately, leaned over and kissed Fu Cheng's lips.

Even if the young man flinched back and wanted to avoid it, it would not be able to change the man's mood at the moment.

"Domination."

"Chengcheng is so smart, she even understands this word."

Yu Hanzhou said in a low voice, touching Fu Cheng's forehead, chewing those three words repeatedly, as if savoring the deep meaning in them.

Fu Cheng blinked, pursed her lips and smiled shyly, and said with a snort, "Do I know this word is strange? Children don't like others to snatch their toys, and I'm not an idiot."

"Of course. What Chengcheng said is quite right." Yu Hanzhou stared at him fixedly, his eyes were extremely serious.

"What the truth has said will naturally not go back on its word, so what Cheng Cheng thinks is correct."

"You can ask me anything and know anyone around me, it's a given."

"In the future, if the maid is unclear, feel free to ask me, I will tell you everything."

"Really?" Fu Cheng tilted her head.

"You can try it." Yu Hanzhou smiled.

"Then..." Fu Cheng looked at the man, thought for a while, and said, "You like talented people so much, you must have a lot of people under your command, is there any one that is special?"

"Special?" Yu Hanzhou pursed his lips, and said without hesitation, "No. Even Zhou Yun, many insights are not what ordinary people can have, and there is nothing special about them."

"In the truth, capable people and strange men are only divided into usable and unusable. Those who are usable should be protected, and those who can't be saved can't be blamed."

People in positions of authority are more sensible, so they will choose what to choose. Yu Hanzhou has been standing in the officialdom for many years, and he is the best among them.

"Well, but won't you let them down like this?" Fu Cheng was a little puzzled.

When Yu Hanzhou heard the sound, he paused, considered for a moment, and then said: "They follow me, but they have the same goal as me. Loyalty is second."

"What is the same goal?" Fu Cheng was curious.

"Peace the world." Yu Hanzhou shouted loudly, "Build a peaceful and prosperous world together."

"Since what you want is the same, then when you decide to follow the truth, you should be prepared to sacrifice. Including myself. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Fu Cheng nodded hesitantly.

He looked at Yu Hanzhou with some hesitation, feeling as if he had forgotten something, and intuited that when Yu Hanzhou said these words, he shouldn't have reacted like this.

But how should he have reacted?

disturbed?concern?Or, as rational as Yu Hanzhou?

Fu Cheng's eyes slowly became dazed, and the whole person looked a little dazed.

Yu Hanzhou kept looking at him, and naturally discovered his abnormality, but he didn't immediately change his words to coax him, but quietly shook the young man's hand, feeling his pulse, and said:

"Chengcheng is so smart, in fact, Zhou Yun may not be as smart as you."

Fu Cheng looked at the man in bewilderment and said, "I don't know anything."

He is illiterate, and he doesn't care about family and country affairs.

It's just that when thinking like this, Fu Cheng always has a sense of disobedience, as if he really shouldn't think like this.

Fu Cheng frowned for a moment, then fell silent, and raised her hand to press her forehead with some discomfort.

Seeing this, Yu Hanzhou stretched out his hand and carefully massaged his acupuncture points to relieve his discomfort.

"How does Orange feel?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Cheng's eye circles turned red after being rubbed like this.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt his heart beating extremely fast, and strange pictures flashed in his mind over and over again, and he turned his head and looked around in confusion for a while.

Yu Hanzhou quickly took him back, patted his back and coaxed, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a while."

Fu Cheng was in a hallucination, and he shouldn't be stimulated, but he was so proud before the onset of the disease, and he cared about his talents.

If he is allowed to continue to mistakenly think that he is worthless, and even compare himself with an irrelevant person like Zhou Yun, it may worsen his condition.

Yu Hanzhou patted his head, and said: "Chengcheng thinks that he can't, it's just because you have never seen all kinds of things in the market, and when you meet, you will be more transparent than anyone else. So, don't be afraid, you won't lose to anyone."

"Am I going to be very powerful?" Fu Cheng raised her head and asked with dazed eyes.

"Yes." Yu Hanzhou nodded, and stroked the center of his brow comfortingly, "So, you have to trust me and yourself, okay?"

"Okay." Fu Cheng nodded obediently.

He leaned on the man's shoulder and closed his eyes slightly.

Yu Hanzhou seized the time and fed him two pills.

Fu Cheng also ate it docilely, and frowned dissatisfiedly, saying: "It's too sweet."

Yu Hanzhou curled his lips slightly, and said: "I was afraid of bitterness before, but now I make it sweet, and I hate it too sweet?"

"Then next time you make it mango-flavored." Fu Cheng asked.

"Okay." Yu Hanzhou pinched the tip of his nose.

After Fu Cheng took the medicine, she was hugged into the man's arms and patted on the back to lull her to sleep.

"We'll be there when Chengcheng wakes up." Yu Hanzhou patted the person while carefully observing the boy's reaction.

If there were no accidents, after Fu Cheng's appeasement just now and the addition of medicine, when the medicine took effect, his condition should be almost stable.

"Then you have to remember to wake me up." Fu Cheng said.

"Okay." Yu Hanzhou said softly.

The two talked for a while, and Fu Cheng fell asleep in a daze.

His illness was not curable at all, so Yu Hanzhou could only see what he was doing and guide him whenever he got an opportunity, he just wanted the boy to be safe and worry-free, just like today.

Not long after, the cruise ship docked.

Yu Hanzhou had arranged for people to guard in advance, so even if there were a few girls who washed clothes by the bank, they just glanced at Fu Cheng's direction curiously, and then bowed their heads respectfully.

There are many dignitaries in the capital, and everyone knows the frame of the prime minister's mansion, and no one will disrespect the prime minister.

Wearing a hood, Fu Cheng was carried off the boat by Yu Hanzhou and boarded the carriage.

The luxurious and majestic frame drove slowly towards the capital, and there were bustling pedestrians along the way. When they saw the Xiangfu flag, they stopped and bowed to salute.

Yu Hanzhou didn't pay attention to everything outside, he just raised his hand to cover Fu Cheng's forehead, and looked down at the sleeping boy.

Fu Cheng fell asleep, even her breathing became extremely light, her slender fingers clenched into fists, still resting on her heart.

Such a young man is so beautiful that people are shocked, but Yu Hanzhou only feels distressed.

The man lowered his head devoutly, and kissed the boy's brow lightly. After a while, Fang smiled and said: "When you wake up, I'm afraid I won't let you hug me."

Fu Cheng didn't know anything, only vaguely remembering that he was very safe and that someone was watching over him all the time, so he slept peacefully until he woke up naturally.

It wasn't until he woke up from his sleep in a daze, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, that he faintly heard the low voice of conversation outside.

"My lord, most of the Double Ninth Festival banquet in the palace has passed. The Minister of the Household Department and others have sent a servant to ask if you want to come later? Your Majesty has asked several times."

"It's okay, let's just say that I feel unwell occasionally, take a rest before going."

"Yes."

……

Double Ninth Banquet?

What does this have to do with him?

Fu Cheng was a little puzzled, moved his hand away, looked to the side, and saw Yu Hanzhou sitting beside him, with a lamp on the table, holding a memorial in his hand.

As soon as he moved, the man noticed it, turned his head and lost the bag, smiled and bent over to hug him.

Fu Cheng was a little nervous for a while, raised her hand and pushed it, and actually covered the man's lips, and met Yu Hanzhou's eyes.

After a moment of silence, Fu Cheng withdrew her hand, slowly sat up and leaned to one side.

He looked around and found that he was in a carriage, and said, "Yu Hanzhou, why am I here?"