Homecoming Speech

Fu Danggui stared blankly at Chuhe's pretendingly relaxed expression. He had never felt that Chuhe was so serious, so he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

"What do you want me to promise you? If it is to keep a secret for you, or to help you find an antidote, I think I can ask my mother to help you. Although Ciyun Valley has already escaped the world, but I want to come to my mother She must be able to ask her master to come out of the mountain with her identity, or else, my mother is also a genius doctor..." Fu Danggui said to himself, never seeing Chuhe's change of expression.

Chu He's expression was gorgeous, and he was very happy, but he was still a bit inquiring, and he spoke in a low voice with a bit of sensual hoarseness, "Danggui..."

He murmured in a low voice to stop Fu Danggui's continuous talking in order to cover up his nervous voice.

"Huh?" Fu Danggui paused, with a questioning tone.

"Promise me, stay away from Bai Qingfeng." His voice was gentle, whispering with charm, stirring Fu Danggui's heartstrings.

Fu Danggui only felt that there were densely packed ants crawling on his heart, the crisp and numb feeling made people want to grab it, but couldn't control it.

"He's my friend..."

"So what? I said he is not a good person. If you like me, shouldn't you listen to me?" Chuhe's tone was domineering.

"I also said that you can't control me. I'm not your subordinate, let alone your plaything, nor your marionette. I have my own judgment." Fu Danggui was silent for a while, then suddenly said loudly .

Chuhe shrugged helplessly, "Okay, okay! It's up to you."

"It's really domineering..." Fu Danggui blinked and couldn't help murmuring softly.

"Danggui..." Chuhe stroked Fu Danggui's hair again, hesitantly put his hand on his face, and rubbed it gently.

Gentle and ambiguous temperature, as Chuhe's palm penetrated into Fu Danggui's cheek little by little, he only felt that what was rising from his cheek was the burning temperature.

He whispered: "Huh?"

"I really want to rub you into my life, but it's a pity that you came too late..." Chu He said softly with glinting eyes.

Chuhe's fingertips were warm but somewhat cold, with the sticky feeling of black concoction, Fu Danggui said in a softer voice: "I will accompany you."

He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips paused in mid-air, and then buried in the black concoction. His whole body was covered with poison, and his face was pale.

There was a trace of emotion in Fu Danggui's eyes, and he saw Chuhe frowning, "I once liked a girl. At that time, she was sick and went to Aniang's hospital. When I saw her for the first time, she was beautiful and elegant. , talk to me about poetry, life.

There are some people who are so moved when they meet, that people want to hold them in the palm of their hands. Her disease has no cure, and I promised to marry her, but she hanged herself the day before the wedding.I failed to accompany her to the last journey, but she left first in order not to drag me down. "

Chu He's brows gradually relaxed, his eyelids were half drawn, and his eyelashes were half drooping. After a while, he murmured: "I think she did this because she really liked you."

"Yes, that's why I live happier than anyone else. She said that she loves seeing me smile the most." Fu Danggui nodded with a chuckle.

Chu He lowered his head slightly, and said in a calm tone, "You have a nice smile."

Fu Danggui only felt that his nose was sore, his eyes were hot, and something flowed down, burning his cheeks, but his smile remained unchanged, "Chuhe, you must live well."

He lowered his eyes and lowered his head, like a child, nodded lightly, "Maybe."

Chu He's voice choked, it was too late... He looked at the barrel full of black concoction, and his whole body was wrapped in this thing, so sticky and fuzzy that people couldn't get rid of it, just like his own destiny.

At this moment, he summoned up his courage and secretly charged up his palm to break the wooden barrel. The black potion spilled all over the floor and the wooden barrel burst open. In the concoction.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Fu Danggui looked at Chuhe worriedly, and found that he was completely unmoved, so he shook his head involuntarily, "Unlock my acupuncture points first."

Chu He's eyes were dark and lustful, and he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "If you untie it now, it will hurt even more, and I don't want you to die of pain."

After saying that, there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hand to push the long black hair covered in black concoction behind him, looking at the red skull flowers wrapped in black concoction around the pavilion, and the blue and black evil flying on them. ghost butterfly.

"Besides, I see you are like this, it's much more pleasing to the eye."

Fu Danggui looked at Chuhe in shock, and said in disbelief, "Chuhe, what kind of bastard are you talking about?"

Xu Shi had never heard such a thing before, and although he felt ashamed, he still made a natural and relaxed gesture.

Seeing Fu Danggui's pretending natural embarrassment, Chu He suddenly smiled loudly, his eyes showed a sense of relief, he stood up abruptly and raised his hands to hug Fu Danggui, "It's the kind of bastard you think."

Fu Danggui winked angrily because he couldn't move his body, and regretted in his heart, if he had known earlier, he would not have entered the gate of Chu Palace.

Chuhe looked at Fu Danggui's appearance, and said with a smile: "It's all right, all right, I'll play with you."

He looked at Fu Danggui's distraught expression, pursed his lips and chuckled warmly, and then said, "Don't call me Chuhe from now on, call me Zichu or Achu."

Fu Danggui frowned and looked at him. He really didn't understand why Chuhe had so many bad tastes. In the past, he must have felt very awkward, but at this moment he felt that it was right to like someone, no matter who the person was or what he was. Gender, as long as you are happy, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Why does the Queen Mother call you Zi Chu, but your title is Chu? This is the surname of the Holy Lord, how could it be your title?" Fu Danggui paused, with many questions in his mind.

"In fact, I gave him the position of the Holy Majesty. The former emperor's last words originally made me the crown prince." Chuhe corrected.

Fu Danggui nodded, "So do you regret it?"

"Speaking of which, before I met you, I felt that I was forced to abdicate, but after I met you, I felt that it might be fate, and he is indeed a good king." Chuhe analyzed seriously.

"Be careful..." Fu Danggui exclaimed when he saw a red arrow flying from behind Chuhe.

Chu He turned around unhurriedly and avoided, "It's okay."

"Here it comes again!" Fu Danggui looked behind Chuhe nervously.

At this moment, Chuhe quickly put down Fu Danggui, stroked across his chest, unlocked the acupoints, frowned and said, "It's giving them face, so unrelenting."