Golden Stage

At dawn on March 30.

The next man hurried to knock on the door of the main house. In the room, Yan Xiaohan was shocked, and Fu Shen, who was sleeping next to him, felt a little, followed by him, and he was softly stunned. He said vaguely, "Nothing, you sleep . "

He got up in his cloak and opened the door with the tired look on his face. "What's wrong?"

The man with a smile on his face smiled: "It's a happy event! Qi Wangfu just sent someone to report. Princess Qi gave birth to a small county master today and her mother and daughter are safe."

Indeed, it was a great event for the Fu family. Princess Qi hurriedly gave birth to the eldest daughter of the eldest son in front of the other chambers. Although not a son, this was the first child of the king's palace, and it must be a golden pearl in the future. Yan Xiaohan asked him to send a message to the accountant. Each person added half a month's worth of money. He closed the door and turned around, but saw that Fu Shen was completely awake when he was holding the bed and tried to sit up.

The quilt slipped, the belt was loose, and the placket was wide open, exposing a strong and smooth chest and looming abdominal muscles. The most terrible thing was the red scars on the clavicle, which fell to the chest like redness. Evidence left in joy. And what he loves is still an extraordinarily enthusiastic little goblin-how can even **** the seal on the throat!

Fu Shen got up, but couldn't sit still. The "waist" part seemed to be removed from the body out of thin air. He frowned and stretched his hands to support the lower back, with slightly larger movements. Yan Xiaohan rushed over immediately, pulling the quilt like a thief to wrap him tightly and laying down: "Don't get up, just lie down."

Fortunately, Fu Shen had just woke up and had no time to remember what had happened last night. He only heard the "Prince Qi" vaguely, holding her eyelids and asking, "What happened to Princess Qi?"

"Congratulations, I'm besieged," Yan Xiaohan's dry and warm palms lay on his forehead. "Prince Qi gave birth to a daughter, and someone just sent someone to commemorate her."

Fu Shen suddenly became energetic: "What happened to my sister?"

"Relax, mother and daughter are safe." Yan Xiaohan hung up his coat and lay back on the bed, dividing half of the quilt from him. The two squeezed a quilt together, and the warmth and tenderness closed their eyes as if they could fall back into their dreams.

"It's still early, go to bed for a while, and wake up before going to the King's Palace to congratulate."

A whispered whisper can only be heard by each other, and there must be no intimacy in the small world surrounded by this bed. Something really has changed since then.

Fu Shen was stretched out by his arms and rubbed his back, his muscles gradually recovered from the pain and numbness, and absurdities also emerged along with it. He glanced out the window and glanced down at his chest: "Yan Menggui, are you **** dogs?"

The low laughter flowed from the ear, bringing a tingling numbness, and the contented sigh contained more unknowingness: "King Yuan."

"Ok?"

"King Yuan."

Fu Shen lowered his face: "Go and play with the eggs."

"I don't," Yan Xiaohan got his wish, and now the whole man is a captivating pet, proud of himself, attached to his ears with a bad intention: "Only you."

Fu Shen gave him a slap without expression. The flesh made a crisp sound, but there was only a slight pain. Yan Xiaohan knew that this was a pampering that he never refused to export, a small punishment and a great commandment, even if he hit someone, he would keep up, just as he frowned last night, but never stopped.

He couldn't help but hold people tight, and that strength, he wished he could blend together, "Jing Yuan, you work hard."

"It's cheaper and cheaper," Fu Shenliang said quietly. "Why didn't you see that when you tossed me yesterday? Next time you come here again, I'm sorry, remember to shake your left The fox's tail is hidden. "

Yan Xiaohan: "Is there another time?"

"..." Fu Shen, "No, get out."

When I woke up again, the other side of the bed was empty. The sky was bright outside, and the birds were chanting. I don't know how long Yan Xiaohan pressed him on the waist, and Fu Shen finally sat up stiffly. He examined it closely, almost scared by the kiss marks and bruises on his body. It was said that Yan Xiaohan belonged to the dog, and he was indeed from the Dragon Dragon. The tragedy was followed up by the Beiyuan Shenxing Division.

He must not go out to see people in this way. He vaguely remembered that Yan Xiaohan had said that there was a wound medicine on the bedside, so he stretched out the drawer and fumbled for a while, without finding the medicine bottle, and turned out a small sandalwood box.

The box was not locked, and Fu Shen didn't think much. His hands were faster than his head, and he opened the lid directly.

Two Lingxiao flowers and jade pendants were placed side by side on the crimson brocade. One piece was as clean as new, and the other piece was broken and then re-embedded with gold, barely making up the original appearance.

Coincidentally, these two pieces of jade are recognized by Fu Shen.

He already knew about the moon picking. At that time, the tide was surging, and it was difficult to calm down. He thought it was the limit of distress, but he didn't expect to have another heart.

By any means, Yan Xiaohan is by no means a passive and weak person, not even a kind and kind person. Only in the matter of Fu Shen, he was careful to the extent of fear.

With his own problems, Fu Shen can pick out a bunch of things with his eyes closed: bad temper, arbitrary, arbitrary when he should be merciful, but good people when he shouldn't be merciful ... he was even more ridiculous when he was a teenager . Strictly speaking, he was not completely responsible for the incident, but in the end, only Yan Xiaohan turned it around and suffered a lot.

He deserves to be treated so dearly.

When I was in a trance, I walked under the corridor lightly and firmly. After a short while, Yan Xiaohan pushed the door with one hand, holding a purple hair crown in the other hand, and walked outside: "Jing Yuan, are you awake?"

Fu Shen rose up from the bed casually: "Well. What did you get?"

Yan Xiaohan put his crown on Xiaoyao, and took the smoked coat to the bed by the way. While helping to organize, he said, "Aren't you going to the King's Palace today? I just asked someone to pack up the present, by the way I've found a crown for you. When you walk in the door, you can't be too veggie. "

Fu Shen's back was still sore, leaning lazily on him, and suddenly said, "You will accompany me over."

Yan Xiaohan shook his hand, almost crooked his head, and repeated suddenly: "I'll go with you?"

Such things as visiting relatives together can only be done by a well-known couple. He and Fu Shen, even if they have the name of a husband and wife, also have the reality of husband and wife, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is just a marriage with a false name. I am afraid that Princess Qi would not recognize him as a "family member", why did Fu Shen suddenly take him with him? Does he not know what this means?

"It happens that you will go to Jingchu with King Qi next month, and say hello first," Fu Shen said. "It's all family, you should familiarize yourself in advance."

family……

Yan Xiaohan gently fell on his shoulders with his hands, and through the unclear bronze mirror, Fu Shen saw the helpless expression flashing across his face.

"What?" He laughed. "A new niece has been added, do you want to be a niece?"

Yan Xiaohan can obviously feel the change of Fu Shen's attitude. I wonder if it was the good influence of Dunlunyan last night. Fu Shen seems to have completely accepted him and opened his arms to him completely. In the past, although Fu Shen had many concessions and indulgences, he rarely voluntarily asked him to do anything. The progress of the relationship between the two was limited to each other and unknown to outsiders. But now, he seems to be finally included in Fu Shen. One's own. "

He tried to calm the chaotic heartbeat: "Are you and I going to the door together, aren't you afraid of being misunderstood by King Qi?"

"What's wrong?" Fu Shen said for a moment, then immediately understood, and gave him a light flick on his side, can not help but said, "Our grown-up is beautiful and gentle, gentle and pleasant. Naturally, I have won the hall and got my hands. Don't be afraid, Kaneya Zangjiao won't use it here. "

"I can't ..." Yan Xiaohan consciously said a word, and then stopped silent.

Fu Shen's face gradually sank: "What do you want to say? Finish."

As soon as he raised his momentum, Yan Xiaohan was short. When Fu Shen looked at him like that, he did n’t understand anything, he felt pain and anger, and a little bit of hate for iron and steel. Then he sneered: "I don't know, when will the courtiers and the generals still have inferiority problems?"

He was too focused on the point, Yan Xiaohan was silent for a moment, and finally said in astringent voice: "Jing Yuan, I am full of black water, I can't ..."

Fu Shen slammed the table and shouted, "Yan Xiaohan! You dare to say it!"

It was just a bit irrational to just let people "speak" and not to speak now. But Yan Xiaohan knew he had understood what he meant.

He can't just look at his own self, and touch Fu Shen's dirty water; Jingning Hou's half-life name, can't call him a filthy generation.

It sounds ridiculous, but he does think so.

Fu Shen said that he was not inferior to inferiority. He was so uncomfortable that he was instructed to grow up from a young age. Growing up in this atmosphere, he was either heartbroken or arrogant. Yan Xiaohan was already the result of doing his best .

In fact, Fu Shen was clear-hearted, and the crux of Yan Xiaohan was that he "takes him seriously", but Fu Shen failed to give him a sense of security. The identity of the two is too different. The more he cares, the more he gains and loses. While he can't help but indulge in it, he also knows that every intimacy is a stolen time.

Life is alive, you can't just indulge yourself, he still consumes his efforts like this.

He gave birth to the adulterer, and did not get sick from the adulterer. It's strange to think so.

Fu Shendao: "Is the emperor giving you a marriage for you and me? Isn't it going to forcibly turn you into a half Fu family, ready to take over Bei Yan's military power in the future? In this case, shouldn't you be due diligence and implement this reputation early? How about hiding in hiding and not seeing people? "

Words of heart.

Yan Xiaohan chuckled: "You know I'm not for military power."

"Oh, you're for me," Fu Shen said. "Then I want to be bright with you, but you don't want to."

Yan Xiaohan's anger also came up: "Do you think I'm sneaky? You, a clean and innocent heroine, mingled with the court running dog, wouldn't it be nice to go out ?!"

"Okay, I know," Fu Shen sneered angrily. "Speaking of it, in your lord's heart, I'm not as important as a vanity."

Yan Xiaohan sighed, and the anger came quickly, and he didn't want to quarrel with Fu Shen today. He calmly said, "Jing Yuan."

"Now that I feel tarnished with me," Fu Shen suddenly raised his voice. "You **** tarnished me, why didn't you think about it today?"

Yan Xiaohan: "..."

Ancestor, don't shout.

Fu Shendao: "I am here today, you and I are the divine wedding, the main ceremony of the ceremony, the couple married by Ming media, worshipped the ancestors of heaven and earth on the golden stage, performed the rituals of Zhougong, and in the future, they will drive to the west and go to the same place. Burial. "

"The husband and wife are together. If you don't deserve to be worthy, you figure out the door, and you can call me a husband rightly."

Yan Xiaohan's eyes were hot, moving and funny.

He was neither crying nor laughing, and uttered a sigh with a thousand words to his mouth: "I can get your words, and I have no regrets, even if I am broken into pieces. It is just rumors that kill people invisible and become famous It's enough for me to be tired. You are obedient. Don't lose your reputation, you can't make it. "

"Don't you understand what I said just now?" Fu Shen said categorically: "I only have you, what else do you want to do?"

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