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When he returned home in the evening, Fu Bainan looked very bad. Bai Yinyan didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't say much either.
The two of them had been busy all day, and after dinner and some activities, Fu Benan pulled her to lie down on the couch and pressed Bai Yinyan's waist.
Halfway through pressing the button, he said: "From tomorrow onwards, I will stay in the palace for a while."
Bai Yinyan realized immediately.
"she wants¡¡?"
"It's not the day yet." Fu Bainan massaged her muscles along her shoulder blades, "It stands to reason that it would be safer to postpone it for another half month until the oil is exhausted, but I'm afraid something will change."
"Huh? Is it dangerous?" Bai Yinyan looked back.
Fu Bonan stopped, held her waist and turned her over. Bai Yinyan turned over the inkstone and said with a smile: "Does it look like a fish?"
¡°¡It doesn¡¯t look like it.¡±
Fu Bainan walked up to her, kissed her, and said in a low voice, "Where can I find a fish as unpalatable as you?"
Bai Yinyan paused, as if thinking for a moment, and then said: "I don't taste bad."
""
Fu Benan opened some distance to look at her.
Bai Yinyan had no expression. She didn't seem to be joking, but more like stating a fact. Fu Bonan remembered that when he was in Shuzhong, she seriously advised him to go to bed early and get up early to avoid baldness.
He couldn't help but chuckle.
Bai Yinyan pushed him and said, "You haven't answered yet. Is it dangerous?"
Fu Benan rolled to the side and lay on his back, lazily saying: "What do you think?"
Bai Yinyan frowned: "Yishu, don't be aggressive."
Fu Bonan tilted his head: "What?"
Bai Yinyan had to explain to him what a fighter was.
Both of them found that as their relationship got closer, they became increasingly unable to finish a complete conversation about serious matters. Conversation has become a pastime, and a word is too little.
Lala Zaza said a lot more, and then Fu Bainan turned to the side and raised his head and said: "The nail inserted in the palace is loose. If it is too late, he might fall down and prick his feet. There are also a few things. When comparing two things, the human heart is more difficult. Control, harvest early and get better early.¡±
Bai Yinyan said: "There is more?"
After a moment of silence, Fu Bainan said: "Wang Suqu."
Bai Yinyan looked at him silently.
Fu Bainan closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows and said: "All the senior officials in Beijing are in the eye, but the reason for his movements is unknown. Although he no longer has military power, his reputation in the army is not low. If he doesn't watch closely in the palace, I'm afraid of him." If there is a mutiny among the troops, the imperial army will not be able to respond in time."
Bai Yinyan thought for a moment, and some thoughts turned around and then disappeared on their own. She took a breath and sat up, wearing nothing but her outer shirt, and finally asked something trivial.
"Then I will go and deliver food to you."
""
When there was no response, Bai Yinyan folded his robe and looked back. He saw Fu Bainan lying there with a troubled expression. After a while, he said: "It's not very convenient"
"OK."
Bai Yinyan nodded.
"Then remember to eat well."
""
Her tone had no ups and downs, and Fu Benan's face showed a childish dissatisfaction, and he frowned and covered his eyes. Bai Yinyan looked at him for a few seconds, then leaned over and pulled away his arm that was resting on his forehead.
"Yishu, don't lose your temper."
"¡¡No."
"Then what did I say?"
Fu Benan took a breath, turned over and bowed slightly, hugged her, closed his eyes and said, "You have to eat well even if you are not here, I remember."
Bai Yinyan touched his casually tied ponytail and whispered: "Yishu, I don't ask for anything more. I just want you not to abuse yourself too much."
""
"Do you remember?"
"Um."
On the second day, Fu Bainan brought a dozen dessert boxes made for him by Bai Yinyan, and on the grounds that the Chief of Ceremonies was co-managing government affairs, he moved from Liang Yu to apply for the decree and stayed in the old house in the palace.
Emperor Xia was ill and did not go to court for more than half a year. It was mid-to-late September, the golden autumn leaves were rustling, and everything was dormant in the melting sun.
According to the old rules in the palace, Fu Benan went to greet him three times a day. Each time, he couldn't kneel for long and couldn't see Xia Yinian's face, but the more times he went, the more he felt it.
During the ten days before the Qiushi Festival in late September, Xia Yi Nian became more and more energetic. At first, he could only lie down on the couch, but later he could half sit up, and later on, he could even sit up. Some twists.
??In the palace, the eunuch is still just a slave, and he can't refute his master in terms of face. The emperor spoke, six parts"Si'er, since you still recognize me as your godfather, then answer your godfather's question again." He leaned close to Fu Si's ear and said softly: "You said that if a son wants to cut off his godfather's retreat, Godfather, I An can help him survive."
"!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his fingers tightened suddenly, and the veins under his palm were so strong that they were almost crushed.
Fu Si reflexively raised his hand to grab his wrist and pulled hard, but after a moment, his tongue was half-stretched and his eyes turned white. Fu Bonan looked at his gradually red face and squinted his eyes slightly.
After a moment, he finally stood up and let go of his hand.
Fu Si covered his neck, knelt on the ground and coughed violently, splashing some saliva on the gold brick. Fu Bonan looked down at him, took out a thin blade from his sleeve, bent down and placed it on the ground.
"Go."
He said.
The thin blade fell under the moonlight, and the edge of the blade reflected light.
""
The trembling starts from the fingertips.
Fingertips, palms, arms, and then spread to the whole body. The silhouette in the darkness trembled, and suddenly crawled through the light and shadow, crawled to Fu Bainan's feet, and knelt down to kowtow desperately.
"Godfather! Godfather, my son, please, please let her live, godfather!" He kowtowed like crazy, rising and falling, and blood spilled on the ground.
"Please have mercy, godfather! My son has been with you for so many years, and I only want this from you! Just this, godfather!"
The palace hat rolled aside.
Fu Si hugged Fu Bainan's legs, raised his bloody head, and grinned with all his strength under the dim light.
"You are merciful and merciful! As long as you promise your son! Son, son, I am not a human being, I will be a dog for you! From today on, I, Fu Si, will be a dog at your feet!" He was on all fours, barking like a dog in the palace Crawling around, crying and begging all over the ground.
"Please! Godfather, please"
"Son, II"
Crawling, he could no longer speak, and fell to his knees on the ground headless.
"Pleasehave mercy"
??????????????????????????????????????? In the darkness, the deep trembling sound suppresses thousands of twisted, miserable, humble feelings that cannot be seen in the light.
""
Fu Bainan held one hand behind his back, holding it until his knuckles turned white.
After a long time, he spoke in a low voice.
"If you don't kill her, you're going to kill me."
Fu Si raised his head, his face covered with blood in the darkness, and tears welled up in his eyes.
"Wang Suqu has reported me. If Xia Pingyou's life cannot be taken tonight, A Yan will also be implicated." Fu Benan took a few steps forward, half-bent down, and faced him.
The voice was cold and bitter, as if crying.
"Fu Si, do you think you are the only one in the world who cherishes the He family jade?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com