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The interview time seemed to be extremely long.
Until night, when Bai Yinyan returned to the arranged room, he seemed to still be able to see the gold bricks in front of him.
The long hall is deep, the lights are red, and the heat is unbearable.
The food tastes fruity, the medicine tastes sour, and there is also the smell of man's rouge, and the filthy smell of the eunuch's body.
Before leaving, Bai Yinyan vaguely caught a glimpse of the people inside through the gauze tent. They had bones and sick faces. The Holy Emperor had never been so awe-inspiring and inviolable.
Xia Yinian was finally able to eat, stood up, and rewarded her with a cart full of gold beads.
Bai Yinyan thought about her voice when she announced this imperial edict, frowned and lowered her eyes, and clasped each other's hands on the table. Fu Bainan pushed the door open and saw her like this.
Bai Yinyan looked back and smiled at him as if nothing had happened, "Everything for tomorrow has been put on the pot, Xiao Zhuzi is watching."
Fu Bainan paused, hummed, walked over and sat down. Bai Yinyan took his pot and looked at the half-open window.
The air is a bit condensed.
After a moment, Fu Benan walked into her field of vision, reached out to close the window, took a pen and paper, sat down again, and pushed it to her.
Bai Yinyan raised his eyes.
Fu Bonan dots rice paper.
"Ask." He said, "Ask if you want to."
Bai Yinyan looked at his fingertips, took a breath, and pushed the paper back.
¡°No need, just a few simple words, I¡¯ll ask in Mandarin.¡±
Fu Benan rolled up his sleeves and looked at her.
Bai Yinyan paused and said, "How old is the emperor?"
Fu Bainan said: "Forty-five."
Bai Yinyan said: "How long will the disease last?"
Fu Bainan said: "Not even half a year."
"" Bai Yinyan paused and said, "Cancer that makes you unable to eat does not affect a person's mind and temperament. She was too dizzy."
Fu Bainan¡¯s eyebrows paused and he whispered: ¡°Yes.¡±
Bai Yinyan lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Yishu."
She reached out and pulled his hand out of his sleeve and held it.
"You are bullying a patient too much."
""
Fu Bonan frowned and clenched her hand tightly, feeling a lot of hesitation in speaking.
After a long silence, Bai Yinyan sighed, frowned and smiled.
"Don't think too much." She let go of Fu Benan's trembling hand, stood up, held his head in her arms, and stroked his back. "I'm just saying."
Fu Benan quickly hugged her with his backhand, and the palms of his fingers stuck in the fabric became claws, clenching until the muscles and bones turned white. After a while, he pulled her to sit on his lap, lowered his head and kissed her.
The long and urgent kiss swallowed up all emotions.
After the kiss ended, she hugged his neck and said in a low voice: "The sweet porridge is ready, can I serve it to you?"
""
Fu Bainan leaned against her, closed his eyes and suppressed his breath, and the coldness in his palms gradually subsided.
"I'll go with you," he said.
Bai Yinyan curled his eyes.
"good."
So everything is still moving forward.
The wheel of time is turning, the weather is getting hotter, the begonias are falling in May, June is approaching, and the cicadas are gradually growing on the trees.
For a month, Bai Yinyan stayed in the old house in Fu Bainan Palace, getting up early and going to bed late every day, thinking about three meals. What should I do if I can't get enough oil when the weather is too hot? What should I do if I turn evil at night?
In mid-June, Fu Benan brought back the news that Xia Yinian finally vomited blood.
Things are starting to slow down.
During this period, Bai Yinyan was also slandered by the royal chefs in the palace. Several chefs from the kitchen department bribed the palace people, stole some dishes during shift changes, developed recipes, and tried to persuade Xia Yinian not to eat too much.
But before the words were delivered to the emperor, Fu Bainan turned his hand, and Liang Yuqian turned his hand again. More than a dozen people in the palace had gone through a wave, and no one dared to talk too much and cause trouble.
Bai Yinyan knew very well that he was soft-hearted and hypocritical, and when he saw it, he kept silent and said nothing.
At the Xia Xue Meeting at the end of June, during the small gathering after the meeting, Fu Benan mingled with the officials who came over. He drank a few more cups of snow tea and expressed his wish to follow the ancient system to establish the elder rather than the young. No need to say more.
In mid-July, Xia Yi Nian fell seriously ill and was still conscious, but could hardly get out of bed.
The day is getting hot violently.
Bai Yinyan had prepared some cool spots in the summer that day, and wanted to take some time out of the palace to go back to Bai Ji. She had discussed this matter with Fu Bainan the day before yesterday, and they came to pick her up as soon as the two decided on his affairs in the east factory.
Eight lift one, verticalFather! "
Fu Bainan flung open his sleeves with a serious look on his face.
"Mr. Lin," he said in a cold voice, "my wife must be a little tired."
Lin Yao said yes, and hurriedly caught up and dragged his daughter aside. Fu Benan quickly turned around and returned to the sedan. The official opened the door, whipped his whip, and the sedan moved forward steadily.
Bai Yinyan was sitting on the left side of the sedan chair, holding a pot and lowering his head to read a book. When he saw him coming back, he just nodded slightly. Fu Bainan made a move and silently sat back on the right side.
There was silence.
After a while, Fu Benan couldn't help but cough slightly.
"Ayan."
Bai Yinyan raised his eyes.
He stuttered a little: "Youdon't care, it's just a way to gain power and gain, not"
"It's nothing."
Bai Yinyan closed the book with a smile on his face.
"Are you not really willing to be your slave?"
""
Fu Bonan couldn't hear the true meaning of her words. He swallowed and frowned: "This kind of character is also rare. There are many people who recognize relatives, but not many people seek relatives. He is just I don't don't" His eyes fell on the tips of his boots, his words were confused and confused, and he finally clicked his tongue.
"If you are not happy, I will order someone to take her life immediately, cut off her hands and tongue."
He heard Bai Yinyan let out a low sigh.
"The governor wants to kill people and silence them."
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Fu Bainan raised his eyes and saw Bai Yinyan looking at him with his lips raised, and he realized immediately that he had been tricked by her. He was stunned for a moment, half of his anxiety faded, and he let out a small breath. He leaned back on the car, shook his head and sneered at himself.
Bai Yinyan said: "Does the girl have feelings for you?"
""
Fu Bainan closed his eyes and did not answer.
Bai Yinyan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "She is capable, come and grab it from me."
Fu Bainan suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked straight at her, and the rest of the anxiety in his heart fell into the ground, and he felt at ease.
She is always like this.
He leaned forward and wanted to hug her, but Bai Yinyan stretched out his hand to block him.
"hot."
"Drink ice if it's hot."
""
Bai Yinyan was entangled by him again, and said helplessly: "Why do you go around and talk about it again, Yishu, you really should sit down."
Fu Benan ignored her and just pressed her forehead against her temples, rubbing them slowly.
Bai Yinyan brushed the hairline on the back of his neck and said lightly: "Yishu."
Fu Bonan hummed.
"There is really nothing you can do about the court affairs, I understand, but if you always do this on weekdays, it will lead to disaster."
""
"Yishu, love is not against the law, so don't kill for these crimes, okay."
""
Bai Yinyan patted his back.
"Um?"
""
Fu Benan hugged her and gave a low response for a long time.
"good."
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