Green tea sick beauty just wants to be a salted fish

Fucheng's "recipe" was quickly sent to Yu Hanzhou.

At that time, Yu Hanzhou was discussing the disaster relief in Jingzhou with the Minister of the Household Department.

Seeing the maid coming, Gao Zhi didn't delay and knocked on the door lightly.

In the past, things related to Fucheng would be knocked three times. Other things, unless the business was urgent, the high value would not dare to bother.

Sure enough, Yu Hanzhou quickly called "Jin".

Gao Zhi went in with the recipe and presented it without squinting, but he waited for a long time without a response, and was a little puzzled for a while.

Mr. Shoufu has always attached great importance to Prince An Ding, and he will respond to every request. Even if there is no request, he will send someone to find it and send it to him. Now it is just a recipe, so the logic should be that he should be ordered to prepare it immediately. How do you think it has taken so long?

After a while, Yu Hanzhou spoke.

"The recipe recipe was written by Shi Zi?"

"Yes. The maid replied that the prince suddenly asked for a pen and paper, and had someone transcribe and send it over in one breath. There was also the cook from Shu that the lord was looking for a few days ago. She also entered the mansion today, and the prince has never seen her What does it mean, just let the cook learn."

"Oh?" Yu Hanzhou raised his eyebrows, looking down at the beautiful handwriting on the paper that obviously belonged to the maid, he just casually put it aside, and said, "Bring the recipe written by the prince himself."

Gao Zhi hesitated for a moment, and replied: "The prince gave the recipe to the cook."

Yu Hanzhou's eyes turned cold when he heard the words, and said: "He said to give it to the cook, so you gave it? Fu Cheng is young and doesn't understand the world, and neither do you? The recipe was written by him, and the cook didn't know the details, so I gave it to you. If the other party intentionally misinterprets something and causes trouble, will you bear it?"

"This subordinate doesn't dare. This subordinate will go over immediately." Gao Zhi saluted immediately, seeing that Yu Hanzhou didn't give any more orders, he quickly walked out.

The Hubu Shangshu on the side smiled and said nothing.

After all, he had a family, so it was clear at a glance whether Xiang Yu was afraid that there would be problems with the cook, or whether he was dissatisfied with the authentic work of Prince An Ding being obtained.

Not to mention how prudent the current prime minister Yu Hanzhou was, it was impossible to let a cook of unknown origin into the mansion, but even if the cook really slipped through the net, the Jinwu guards who were guarding the dining room were just decorations?Or is it that Prince An Ding Hou is a man disguised as a woman, and his handwriting should not flow out of his boudoir?

Furthermore, Yu Hanzhou has always been one-sided, if he just wants the prescription written by Fu Cheng, he can directly order someone to take it, and there is nothing to blame, but the prime minister who has always been too lazy to talk too much, even has to say such a thing when he takes a prescription Words to suppress people.

Is it really reprimanding the subordinates for not doing their job well?

I'm afraid, it's just specifically for Prince Anding Hou.

Only if you care too much, you will be careful in everything, break everything into pieces and explain clearly, lest you will make people angry.

The Minister of the Household Department glanced at Yu Hanzhou, then lowered his head again, pretending to read the scriptures.

Recently, there have been more and more rumors in Beijing about the first assistant Jinwu Zangjiao, and many people are not very optimistic about Prince Andinghou.

After all, Fu Cheng's body is too weak, whether he will die early is a problem.

It's just that Yu Hanzhou's power is in the government and the public, and he doesn't need to rely on marriage to consolidate his position, so no one dares to say anything more.

This side went to pick up the recipe, and the other side also got the news.

[It's not good, Yu Hanzhou sent someone to get the letter you wrote. 】

Fu Cheng was fishing by the lake side by side.

It's fishing, but actually... it's better to say he's playing with fish.

Who would have thought that Fucheng, who is not to be approached by strangers, also has an animal charm?

But the hexagram couldn't detect this thing, so he could only watch those precious and shy fish jump on the bait as soon as they saw Fu Cheng, vying to bite his bait as if they were looking for a dead end, it's really evil The door is closed.

What's even more strange is that Fu Cheng didn't take back the rod after catching the fish. He just took the fishing rod and swung it around, throwing the fish that was biting the hook until it became dizzy. After a while, it couldn't hold the straight hook and slipped into the water.

Gua Xiang has turned a blind eye to this real case of the wisher taking the bait after countless times of doubting his life, and now he just wants to remind Fu Cheng.

[Your letter is about to be exposed, so be careful. 】

Fu Cheng seemed to have never heard of it.

He is very satisfied with the garden that Yu Hanzhou rebuilt for him, because there are many places to play, so he won't feel bored, and it's good to pass the time when he's not studying.

Fu Cheng threw the hook aside, saw the earthworms in the bamboo basket entangled the hook by themselves, and put it back into the water again.

He had a good time today, and his tone seemed to be a little more lively.

"Unless you kneel down and beg me."

Hexagram image: 【……】

It's really fed up, is it so useful to have a further development with Yu Hanzhou to avoid death?As for making Fucheng collapse again and again, treat it with confidence?

"As for." Fu Cheng replied seriously, "I just like the way you are angry and have to coax me."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Xiang was taken aback.

[You know what I'm thinking? 】

Fu Cheng said with a cold expression, "That's not what you said when I used the mind reading technique."

It was only then that Gua Xiang remembered the specialness of Fu Cheng's body.

There was no way, Fu Cheng had always been lazy and passive before, and he had hardly even used the only golden finger. As time passed, Gu Xiang defaulted that he would not use it, or that this golden finger was useless to Gu Xiang.

Now that I use it once in a while, I can really hear it, and I have to be cautious about the hexagram.

[I didn't mean to target you.Do something quickly... please. 】

The hexagram chose to bear the humiliation.

It sort of understood that Fu Cheng's temperament couldn't be deduced by common sense at all.

It's like he obviously has a golden finger, but he didn't use it at all before, he could hear the inner voice of the hexagram, but he just pretended not to hear it, and he was terrified of leaving Yu Hanzhou a few days ago, but now he doesn't care at all, and even Come over and threaten the hexagram.

Also, he was obviously very resistant to consummating the house with Yu Hanzhou, and after Yu Hanzhou really touched him, he began to keep a distance from him, but when he was facing the hexagrams in private, Fu Cheng became accustomed to Yu Hanzhou's care and possessiveness, There is no sense of resistance at all.

The deeper the hexagram is, the more disturbed it becomes.

Perhaps, it didn't even know when Fu Cheng was acting real and when she was acting.

This is the limitation of the ancient native system.

They don't know what natural green tea is, let alone hidden tea, and they only think that Fucheng is a mournful salted fish.

Fu Cheng was not in a hurry about Yu Hanzhou getting the letter.

After all, he didn't know whether Yu Hanzhou could read the real content of the letter because he was bewitched by the hexagrams.

But the more it is like this, the less you can worry.

If he was in a hurry to stop him, it would be fine if Yu Hanzhou didn't find out, but if he did find out, he would have confirmed the fact that he had a ghost in his heart.

[One of your fate lines is to let him know your identity as an undercover agent.Why not stop now?Push the boat along the way and let him find out. 】

"Now that I know, I can't send a single letter."

Not only could it not be delivered, but Yu Hanzhou might have to lock him up and make him write hundreds of love letters.

【You are so confident? 】

Fu Cheng threw away the fishing rod, leaned on the wheelchair with her chin in her hands, and quietly watched the swaying flowers in the distance.

"The big deal is going back to what it was before."

The hexagram image was stunned.

"Before"?What kind?

What did the little quilt demon look like before coming here?Or did he not meet Yu Hanzhou after he came here?Or could he be buried at any time, and he didn't know whether Yu Hanzhou cared about his appearance?

For some reason, Gua Xiang suddenly understood why Fu Cheng's temperament had changed drastically recently.

All reckless actions require confidence, and what Yu Hanzhou gave Fu Cheng is confidence.

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Although Fu Cheng was ready to be discovered, in fact, by the time Gao Shi rushed over, the cook and the letter had disappeared without a trace, just like the first cook appeared out of thin air.

Moreover, this is still under the nose of Jin Wuwei, and the living person disappeared.

If it weren't for the well-trained Jinwu Guards and their excellent psychological quality, I'm afraid they would have suspected some mysterious places.

There was a lot of commotion about this incident, but I don't know what Yu Hanzhou did. Until the evening, no news reached Fucheng, and the hexagrams did not give a warning.

Fu Cheng didn't take it seriously, and just sent the letter anyway.

Only when Yu Hanzhou came to eat with Fu Cheng at night, his gaze on the young man inevitably deepened.

Against this ubiquitous gaze, Fu Cheng innocently raised her eyes to look at the man, and then...

He seemed a little nervous, and lowered his eyes again.

The slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings, trembling uncomfortably, and even the thin red lips were pursed. It seemed that something was on his mind.

If this had been done in the past, Yu Hanzhou would have pinched his chin and questioned him immediately.

But today, for some reason, Yu Hanzhou just stared at him, but didn't express anything, except for the still meticulous care and the daily caring inquiries.

Fu Cheng couldn't help but cast a distressed glance at the other party.

"Am I not acting contrived enough?"

Lili has done something wrong, that's the performance, it can't be wrong.

He secretly asked the hexagram.

But where Yu Hanzhou was, the hexagrams couldn't exist for a long time, so the hexagrams that had already escaped couldn't answer this question.

Fu Cheng has always been unfavorable to Yu Hanzhou, but now he is a bit at a loss.

He was taken care of to finish his dinner, and then pushed out for a walk to finish his meal.

After returning, he was supposed to take a bath, but Yu Hanzhou went uncharacteristically and pushed his wheelchair to the study.

It wasn't until she was pushed to the desk, facing a stack of rice paper spread out, and had a pen stuffed in her hand, that Fu Cheng raised her head to look at Yu Hanzhou suspiciously.

"doing what?"

The man smiled, bent down and hugged him, just touching his side face.

"What Cheng Cheng wrote to the cook today, can I write the truth again?"

Fu Cheng frowned, and said, "Why do you want to write?"

As soon as the words fell, the fingers lingering on the side of his face pinched his chin and turned him around.

Immediately, a fierce kiss blocked his voice brutally.

Fu Cheng reached out and pushed the other person's chest, but didn't push it away.

Yu Hanzhou exerted so much strength that he couldn't break free at all.

After a while, Fu Cheng lost her strength and fell into the man's arms, her hands hanging down limply.

Yu Hanzhou let go of him when he had kissed enough, and patiently put the pen into Fu Cheng's palm, holding his hand and making a good pose.

"Come on, Chengcheng write it for me."

This is what it means to be undeniable.

Fu Cheng took a breath, stared straight at him, but didn't move.

Yu Hanzhou looked at him.

After a while, the gloomy man softened his eyebrows and said, "You haven't written anything specifically for the truth, how can you write for others?"

Fu Cheng slowly loosened her frowning eyebrows, and asked suspiciously, "That's it?"

"Otherwise?" Yu Hanzhou leaned closer and spoke against his bright red lips.

Fu Cheng tilted her head back, she didn't know whether to believe it or not, she still turned around, picked up the pen and began to write slowly.

With Yu Hanzhou's suspicious and cautious temperament, it is impossible for him to remain indifferent when something like that happened.

But Fu Cheng is not in a hurry, since this person only said that he was jealous, then he just wrote it.

It's just that this writing to Yu Hanzhou is the first time the other party cares about it. Of course, it can't write something like a recipe, and Yu Hanzhou is not a cook.

After thinking for a while, Fu Cheng finally added new words after the word "Yu Hanzhou".

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