High energy eunuch

After finishing the work, he waited for Fu Qiu to clean up, and Dong Zi took a quick shower with the remaining bath water, and was still shivering a little when he went to bed.Fu Qiu didn't seem to be afraid of the cold at all, so he came to hug him immediately.

The two of them slept for a while, both of them were full-blooded men with warm hands and feet.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Qiu whispered, stroking Dongzi's heart with his fingers.

Dongzi withdrew his gaze from looking at the top of the bed curtain, grabbed Fu Qiu's hand, and kissed it on his lips.

"Go to sleep."

"I can't sleep." Fu Qiu's voice was very soft, his eyes revealed a blank look, "Fang Jingrong is not easy to deal with."

"Leaving the capital, everything will be difficult."

These words made Fu Qiu's heart sink, and then he heard Dong Zi say, "But up to now, everything has gone smoothly."

He understood what he meant, the boat would be straight when it reached the bridge, and the car must have a way before the mountain, everything was wrong.He didn't like this kind of insecurity, and he wasn't as optimistic as Dongzi, which made him feel very depressed. He pinched Dongzi's heart with one hand and rubbed it back and forth.

"Stop messing around." Dongzi's skin was hot.

"Oh." Fu Qiu stopped, put his forehead against Dongzi's chin, and rubbed it back and forth, "Tell me, how did Fang Jingrong know I'm here?"

Dongzi didn't speak.

According to the system of Great Chu, it is not right to come home at this moment. Shuozhou is far away from the capital, and it is the time when the old and new people are changing from old to new. Cheng Shi was Fang Jingrong who was ordered to come back to deal with him.

"The secret guards are trustworthy people. That Xue Yuanshu was originally sent to kill me." Fu Qiu paused.

"not him."

"why?"

"No why."

Fu Qiu snorted, turned his back a little unconvinced, and felt Dongzi's arm around his waist in a short while, and said in a low voice, "He can kill you and me with a single move, there is no need to play this move .”

"Bai Chunyan can knock him off the roof."

"That was on purpose. Xue Yuanshu's martial arts are unfathomable. Although we don't know what his purpose is, it can be used by us now. I doubt Bai Chunyan."

Fu Qiu turned around, his eyes met, and he could hear each other's breath. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Isn't he a secret guard?"

"It's just a feeling. I can't tell. I'm still observing him. He often leaves the Fang Zhai during the day, and he may have delivered letters to someone. He knows that someone is following him, and he will always find a way to get rid of him."

"Have you met?"

"Probably not yet, I'm very careful."

Fu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little depressed.

Dongzi rubbed his head, put his face against his heart, and said, "Go to sleep."

Fu Qiu was still in good spirits, but seeing him close his eyes decisively and stop talking, holding Dongzi's heart and waist, he fell asleep after a while.

At the beginning of December, Shuozhou entered winter, and in the middle of the month, the whole city was snowed heavily.

Early in the morning, Fu Qiu was holding a small purple-gold hand stove, wearing a fox fur cloak, revealing a pair of thick-soled soap boots, standing under the porch watching the snow.As soon as the wind blew, the two sparrows raised under the eaves began to chirp. Fu Qiu raised the curtain and called to the servants in the house, "Come here, someone, lift the bird inside and hang it up. It will die later."

"I'll come." Dongzi replied in a low voice, came out of the room, and put the felt hat on Fu Qiu's head.

The two birdcages were taken off with a shake, and the little thing stood in them without much fear, staring at Dongzi with his black eyes.Fu Qiu bought them at the bird market at the end of last month, a pair of tremella lovesickness birds.

"Is everything packed?" Fu Qiu called sideways.

"It's finished, I'll go tomorrow, and come back the night before Mr. Fang returns home."

Looking thoughtfully at the snow-covered eyes, Fu Qiu bid farewell to Mrs. Fang in the afternoon, and ordered Ziyan and Ziyun who stayed in the house to take care of his pair of birds.Only bring Dongzi, Xiong Mu and Bai Chunyan.Before dinner, Shu Wan came to the yard and talked with Fu Qiu in the room for a while, and his daughter came out blushing.

In the past month, everyone in the courtyard knew that the eldest lady of the Fang family and the young master of unknown origin were going to get married.Fang Zhai has always been extremely strict with his servants, and of course no one went out to say anything.

Fu Qiu didn't bring any personal keepsakes when he left the palace, so he asked Dong Zi for his personal Jade Buddha.

"I must be the first poor emperor in history. Even the tokens are your personal belongings."

Dongzi said indifferently, "Go back to the palace and give me a better reward."

So the first time Empress Song saw the Jade Buddha rewarded by Yuan Xinpei was in Fang Shuwan's hands. As a token of marriage with the royal family, Fang Shuwan gave Fu Qiu a pair of Pisces jade pendants in return. And use dark green silk rope to tie the strings specially, which makes the jade color more tender and verdant.

The tenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

The snowy wind blew the mountain road full of the cool fragrance of plum blossoms. Dongzi drove very steadily, and a charcoal fire was burning in a bamboo basket in the car. Xiong Mu kept staring at the curtain of the car, and suddenly said, "It's time for me to return Brother Dongzi. Come in, the snow wind is blowing cold."

Fu Qiu nodded.

Dongzi wore a fur hat, snowflakes stuck to his cheeks, and his eyebrows were covered with frost. As soon as he came in, Fu Qiu pointed at him and smiled, "Like a bear!"

Dongzi grinned, and snow particles shook from the corners of his mouth.

"Come and drink tea." Bai Chunyan handed him the teacup casually.

Dongzi's fingers were stiff, Fu Qiu took it and fed him, Bai Chunyan looked at the two of them sternly, "Isn't he the eunuch you brought out from the palace?"

The word eunuch made Fu Qiu frowned, before he could speak, Bai Chunyan said again, "You two are like a pair of rabbits, let me guess, the young master's is the one below?"

"..." Fu Qiu raised his fist to strike, and just climbed onto Bai Chunyan.

The body of the carriage tilted violently following his movement, and Xiong Mu shouted, "Who is coming, even dare to rob Fang Taifu's car, are you tired of work?" With an "ah" in his mouth, the swords met.

Fu Qiu rode on Bai Chunyan, and when the car fell over, Dongzi reached out to pick up Fu Qiu, and broke through the window on the other side.

Two flashes of silver light flashed, unknown who shot the cold arrow, stuck upside down in the snow trembling.Xiong Mu was already entangled with two black shadows, and there was a tree with a crooked neck not far away.

Dongzi threw Fu Qiu on his back, pressed his body tightly, "Hold on firmly!"

Fu Qiu's hat was left in the car, and the snow wind was very cold. His head and face were squeezed on Dongzi's back, and he felt as light as a swallow. When he came back to his senses, Dongzi had already carried him up the tree. , put him on the branch.Fu Qiu was so frightened that he shouted again and again, "Don't, don't let go!"

He sat on a three-meter-high tree branch, looked down, felt dizzy, and grabbed Dongzi's arm with his hands like cramped chicken claws, and shouted, "Don't go down, I... I'm afraid... I'm afraid of heights." ..."

Dongzi didn't expect this layer, but saw him pulling out a rope more than ten meters long from his waist.

Fu Qiu was stunned, "Your belt is so long?!"

Dongzi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Rope, sit here."

According to Dongzi's instructions, Fu Qiu moved in. Dongzi thought for a while, then climbed up a little bit, gave him some branches, and tied Fu Qiu to a thick branch and the trunk in silence. Meeting point.

Xiong Mu and Bai Chunyan below were already fighting fiercely, but there were too many people in black, and Xiong Mu had a little difficulty coping with it. Bai Chunyan was better, but he also frequently shouted demonstrations.

After tying up Fu Qiu, Dongzi held his face and looked into his eyes seriously, "Wait here for me, don't look down, hold this one, if there is no one below, cut off the rope and come down by yourself."

Fu Qiu was about to cry, he grabbed Dong Zi's hand and said, "Let's go together."

Fu Qiu looked down at Xiong Mu and Bai Chunyan again. They were all secret guards, and if one died, the other would be one less. These people were his bargaining chips for returning to Beijing, so he forced himself to hold back the tears that came out of fright, and bit his lip. , "Go, hit if you can beat, run if you can't beat."

Dongzi didn't say anything, but patted his head.

It was getting dark very early, Fu Qiu sat on the tree and didn't dare to move around, he tried his best just sitting, he didn't want to become an upside-down if he was unsteady, he couldn't guarantee his skills.At first he could barely make out people, but then he was cold and thirsty, and it was snowing, his whole head was buzzing with the cold, and his vision became blurred.

Just before he opened his eyes and looked down this time, he was pretty sure the battle was inconclusive.

The bloody smell was covered by heavy snow, the sky was already dark, the ground was illuminated by the snow, and the sound of swords and swords had disappeared. Fu Qiu pricked up his ears to listen, and was sure that there was no sound.

His voice trembled, "Dongzi?"

The only answer to him was the silent night and the indistinct sound of snow.

Fu Qiu felt the burning sensation of the fire piercing through his throat, he must have a fever.He vaguely thought, pulling out the dagger that Dongzi stuck in his boot before he left, and just releasing the blade from the scabbard, he exhausted all his strength.

In the end, because his hand was too stiff, the whole dagger fell downwards. Fortunately, he managed to catch the dagger. The sharp blade cut through his pants, leaving two palm-length gashs on his thighs. Fortunately, he did not cut the dagger. The innermost pants.

The moment he slid down from the tree and landed on the ground, Fu Qiu's legs trembled, leaving a series of footprints in the snow.There are dozens of small bags in the snow, and the black clothes hidden under the thin snow can be vaguely seen. Obviously, the battle has been over for a long time, but no one took him away.

Fu Qiu sat down in the snow, the cold snow water soaked his pants, and then transferred the body heat back.

Perhaps one of these raised packets was buried with his son.

As soon as the idea popped up, it never went away.Fu Qiu hurriedly stood up, swayed close to the snowdrift closest to him, and dug out strange faces.He didn't seem to feel the beating of his heart, and he just dug up the snowdrift, stood up, knelt down, dug up, and looked for the next target.

After confirming all the corpses in the snow, he let out a long breath and lay down in the snow exhausted.

The snow hadn't stopped, his face was wet, there was no moon in the sky, and the strong wind whizzed past in the valley, as if there was an invisible devil behind it manipulating its swiftness.

Fu Qiu's sleeves were draped over his face, the sleeves were wet and heavy, and he felt unprecedented loneliness.

Maybe he's going to die here.

Wave after wave of high fever made Fu Qiu delirious, his face was flushed, and the hot air he exhaled could cook eggs, of course, he just thought.He thought that he would be like Lin Shaoting, the great general of Beishuo recorded in the book, who killed one person in ten miles, and killed a large number of Ximo rebels before he died.

What to do!

Are you really going to die here?

Fu Qiu struggled twice, like a dehydrated crab, and finally fell down in the snow and lost consciousness.

Half an hour later, a long black shadow cast on Fu Qiu.

The snow had stopped, Bai Chunyan touched Fu Qiu's face with the toe of his boot, but his leg was hugged...

"Don't go...don't go..."

There was a condensed arc at the corner of Bai Chunyan's mouth, and he blinked.The young man's flushed face and bewildered eyes made him lick his lips, and his warm breath let out a puff of white air on the cold blade.

Fu Qiu's scorching face rubbed against Bai Chunyan's leg, no one knew what he dreamed about, as if he had grasped the last straw, he would not let go.

Bai Chunyan laughed out loud, bent down and grabbed Fu Qiu by the collar, and lifted the man in front of him, his breath could be heard, put the sword back into the scabbard with the other hand, and tore off the fox fur scarf around his neck with the palm of his hand.Fu Qiu's good skin and flesh raised in the palace were exposed in an instant. The heavy winter jacket curled up around his waist, and his heart heaved weakly, proving that he was still a living person.

Bai Chunyan's eyes were fixed on his chest.

The red plum blossoms in full bloom in the white snow are the best scenery in the world.

Bai Chunyan's throat rolled, his dry lips urged him to lower his head.The cold wind blew the plum blossoms upright, Bai Chunyan touched that spot with the tip of his tongue, and quickly gave out a sword with his backhand.

There was a tiger's howl in the flat ground, and there was a sudden landslide-like vibration.

Bai Chunyan's sword pierced through the air, he raised his head, his pupils constricted, the violent vibration of the ground made him no longer care about cleaning up the mess, and he threw back the unconscious Fu Qiu.The red-eyed Dong Zi followed one another, trembling all over, he put on Fu Qiu's clothes, as if the snow was falling before his eyes, and it was not as important as his crown clothes.

Bai Chunyan pressed his thumb to his lips, wiped it, and said with a smile, "You are not dead, but with him, Zuo will die today."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Chunyan stomped on both feet and flew quickly, turning into a gust of wind in the snow peak and flying away.