After a while, Fang Xiaocheng raised his head quietly: "I—friend, he knew he was wrong."

Cheng Jin said coolly: "My stomach hurts, I know I can't drink raw water anymore, my cousin is going to divorce, he knows it's wrong, heh."

Fang Xiaocheng lowered his head again.

Cheng Jin looked at his depression in puzzlement, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, frowned and said, "Why do you care so much about your friend? Do you like his wife?"

How to say this.Fang Xiaocheng hesitated and said, "I only like you."

Cheng Jin quickly poohed: "Unlucky!"

"..."

In order to get rid of this shameless bastard earlier, Cheng Jin thought seriously: "I don't know what your friend's wife thinks, anyway, if I..."

He stopped suddenly, looking dazed.That complicated and inexplicable feeling came again, as if thinking of something in my head, but I couldn't grasp it.

Fang Xiaocheng asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." Cheng Jin came back to his senses, shook his head, and paused for a while before saying calmly, "I see."

"Know what?" Fang Xiaocheng asked.

Cheng Jin's eyes were sore and his heart was stuffy. He didn't know why he could empathize with that strange woman, but he was really sad, as if he was that lady, or he had faced the same thing before.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Fang Xiaocheng hurriedly said: "If you can't figure it out, forget it. What is it that makes you feel uncomfortable? I'll go ask Royal Doctor Wang!"

As he said that, he was about to go out, but was stopped by Cheng Jin: "No."

"What's that?" Fang Xiaocheng looked at him nervously.

Cheng Jin was silent for a while, looked at Fang Xiaocheng with clear and moist eyes, grabbed the clothes around his heart, and said softly: "Your friend must really dislike his wife."

Fang Xiaocheng was startled, and said: "No, he is very happy——"

"If you really like it, will you treat her so badly?" Cheng Jin asked.

Fang Xiaocheng said at a loss: "He is dull, but he didn't deliberately treat him badly."

Cheng Jin blinked, and a drop of tear fell down her fair and beautiful cheek. Fang Xiaocheng almost forgot everything, and was about to touch his face when he heard him say: "Fish is so bad, but she She must have worked very hard to pretend to like him in order to get his pricks picked."

Fang Xiaocheng stopped his hand in the air, and asked in a low voice: "Why does he work so hard?"

Cheng Jin blinked again, shed another tear, looked dazed, as if in a daze, and said quietly: "Because she has heart and eyes, she realizes that her beloved husband may not like her, but he is willing to pick her up for her." Fishbone. Picking is so troublesome, but he is willing to do it, then he must like me, and other bad things are all in my wild imagination...she must have thought so."

The more I talked, the more wronged I felt, the more my heart ached, as if someone was holding me tightly, as if I was going to be torn apart.Cheng Jin finally couldn't help it, and wiped away the tears welling up in his eyes, his body trembling slightly.

Fang Xiaocheng was also very uncomfortable, he patted him on the back lightly, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Cheng Jin choked up and said, "You're an asshole, and the friends you make are also assholes."

Fang Xiaocheng hurriedly said: "Yes, I am the bastard, I am indeed a real bastard. Don't cry, hit me."

"Whoever wants to hit you, I will hit that bastard!" Cheng Jin said.

Then hit me.Fang Xiaocheng tried his best to comfort him, but over and over again he would only say "Don't cry", "Don't be sad", "I'm an asshole", Cheng Jin felt helpless when he heard it, and took the time to point out while crying: "You scold that asshole too!"

Didn't I keep calling myself an asshole?Fang Xiaocheng had no choice but to change his words: "He's an asshole."

Cheng Jin sniffed and said, "Tell the emperor that this kind of bastard can't be reused! Tell me his name, and I'll tell the emperor too!"

Fang Xiaocheng could only say: "He is not an official in the court, but a businessman."

This is really hard to manage, Cheng Jin can only continue to scold others, and even asks himself to scold, Fang Xiaocheng follows suit.

Fang Xiaocheng didn't dare to disobey the order given by his little ancestor, he could only scold him word by word.

After such a while, Cheng Jin's mood finally stabilized, but his face was flushed from crying.

Fang Xiaocheng hurriedly ordered someone to bring hot water, he twisted the veil and applied it to Cheng Jin's face.

Cheng Jin covered his face comfortably, and suddenly let out a long sigh.

"What?" Fang Xiaocheng asked.

Cheng Jin hesitated and said, "It's nothing."

He suddenly thought of Yelu Xinglian.Fang Xiaocheng should have said it out loud, but just now this person obediently agreed to break up with that bastard friend, and he took it as a reward, so I won't mention it now, hum.

Fang Xiaocheng waited for Cheng Jin to finish covering his face, and said cautiously: "I still have one thing I don't know."

"Why do you have so many things?" Cheng Jin stared at him, "What?"

Fang Xiaocheng thought about it: "I have a friend..."

As soon as the words came out, Cheng Jin frowned: "Are you kidding me? Why do you have so many friends?"

Fang Xiaocheng defended: "This is the second one."

As for how many there are behind, it depends on the situation.

"Forget it! Tell me!" Cheng Jin said impatiently, "This is the only one!"

"Ah."

Fang Xiaocheng hurriedly talked about the two pieces of clothes, and humbly asked for advice, "How should my friend respond, so that his wife won't be angry?"

Cheng Jin said, "How do I know?"

Fang Xiaocheng complimented: "I think you just said it very well, and you must be able to answer this question, unlike me who is dull."

He thought carefully before asking, and felt that this would not make Cheng Jin cry again.

Sure enough, Cheng Jin didn't cry any more, and just gave him a blank look: "It's fine if I help you think about it, but you have to agree to one request."

"what?"

"I want to write a letter to Allen." Cheng Jin said.

Fang Xiaocheng quickly rebuffed: "No."

Cheng Jin immediately lost face.

Fang Xiaocheng sighed: "If it's not me who is bitter, if it's someone else, I... I'll just let it go. But Yelu Xinglian is the general of the wolf kingdom. If you correspond with him, no matter what you write, even if it is a blank sheet of paper, as long as it is known, It will be regarded as collaborating with the enemy. This is also the reason why I told you in every possible way not to mention him in front of outsiders."

Cheng Jin also understands this, otherwise he would have yelled out, and he is not stupid.

But he still had to speak hard: "Forget it, forget it, I shouldn't count on you."

Fang Xiaocheng said flatteringly: "I promise you other things, not to mention one thing, but [-] things, as long as it can be done, I will do it."

"Who cares..." Cheng Jin stopped suddenly, his black and white eyeballs rolled around, like a cunning little fox, and he even smirked a bit, then straightened his face, "If you are sincere, you can do this I'll trust you."

Fang Xiaocheng's intuition was not good, but he still bit the bullet and said, "Okay."

Cheng Jin said: "Wear bright red clothes and go for a walk on the street."

"...I don't have bright red clothes." Fang Xiaocheng said.

"I have." Cheng Jin said.

Fang Xiaocheng said: "It doesn't fit."

Cheng Jin became angry from embarrassment: "You are the only one who is tall?! You can grow taller without growing your brain! Can you do it now?"

Fang Xiaocheng really can't imagine what it would be like to wear bright red, but speaking of it, this request is not out of line, at most he looks a little ugly...

He thought about it for a while, and in the face of Cheng Jin's threatening eyes full of "don't talk to me if this matter doesn't work", he said, "Okay."

……

Fang Xiaocheng felt that Xiu Niang's speed was weirdly fast, although he didn't know what the normal speed was, but if it was possible, a year or so would be best.It's a pity that I rushed out of work in less than seven days.

He had no choice but to put it on resignedly.

Seeing this, Cheng Jin was stunned. After recovering, he became angry from embarrassment. He looked around and showed a smirk: "Master Hou is dressed so delicately today, why don't you put a flower?"

"...A Jin, I'm not as good-looking as you, I still can't." Fang Xiaocheng tried to refuse.

Cheng Jin raised the scissors and clicked at him a few times: "Don't think I'm making things difficult for you. Flower arranging is fashionable nowadays, and all the men in the street do it. Don't be afraid."

This is true, the young master of Zuo Xiang's family is also popular among the noble children, Fang Xiaocheng also intervened when he saw Cheng Lian who was inspecting the reconstruction in front of the ruined ruins of Prince Rui's mansion next door two days ago.

Speaking of it, Cheng Jin said it was arrogant, but in fact it was always on the limit of not really embarrassing others.

Rather than saying it was "arrogant", perhaps it was acting like a baby.

After Cheng Jin explained the reason for "eating fish" that day, Fang Xiao admitted that he had seriously thought about it.

As the saying goes, by analogy, many of Cheng Jin's past behaviors gave Fang Xiaocheng a new understanding.

For example, for those two pieces of clothes, maybe what Cheng Jin cares about is not which one to buy, but hopes that he can accompany him to buy... Probably so, he is not completely sure.

In short, thinking about it this way, Fang Xiaocheng felt both self-blame and bitter sweetness in his heart.Cheng Jin once cared so much about him sticking to him, which made him sweet, but the thought of "Zeng" made him bitter.

Fang Xiaocheng sat down on the stool in melancholy, staring at Cheng Jin bewilderedly.

Cheng Jin endured the numbness, inserted a freshly cut peony flower into his bun, took two steps back to look at it, and curled his lips.

Humph, blame my good taste, this looks pretty good!

Fang Xiaocheng was tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, honey-like complexion, and extremely handsome. Cheng Jin thought that he would be nondescript in this outfit, but at first glance, he was not used to it, but it was not obtrusive, and he even looked younger than usual. Show a bit of style and gentleness.

Chuntao Fengchen's servant rushed back from Nanjiang, and saw Hou Ye and Shizi sitting and standing through the window in the courtyard, staring at each other affectionately, she couldn't help being stunned, and pulled Gu Gu who was squatting on the ground to pet the dog. Yin, asked in a low voice: "The prince has recovered his memory?"

"No." Gu Yin didn't even raise his head, "It just so happened that you came back, so hurry up and make an excuse to report and pull Lord Hou out. The son is acting like a demon again, insisting that Lord Hou wear this suit to parade in the street."

Chuntao glanced at Lord Hou again: "Oh... don't worry."

She picked up the excited puppy and stroked it.

Fang Xiaocheng, on the other hand, heard voices from outside, got up and went to the door.

Only then did Cheng Jin come to his senses, frowning and pinching himself gently twice.

"Master Hou." Seeing Master Hou come out, Chuntao hurriedly put down the dog and went to salute, "Take a step to talk."

Fang Xiaocheng took her to the study room, and heard her say: "When my subordinates found the Gu King of Southern Border, she was being chased and killed by Yelu Xinglian. When she went to Mobei to look for Gu Yin, she ran into Yelu Xinglian, who seduced her with true feelings. , deceived the three Gu. According to her guess, the so-called erysipelas symptoms of the old wolf king back then seemed to be affected by one of the Gu. The remaining two Gu, one can induce lust, and the victim gradually exhausted his essence and blood, and eventually became the recipient. The puppet controlled by the Gu holder. There is another one, Mingqing Sacrifice, if the mother Gu host dies, the child Gu host will burst into tears and die. In order to survive, the child Gu host will instinctively attach to and maintain the mother Gu host."

Chuntao paused, and said solemnly, "The Gu king listened to me telling about the situation of the son, and suspected that this Gu was planted. But there is one thing I don't know. If you want to plant this Gu, you need the mother Gu host to write a clear contract and point out the benefits. It is only useful if the host is willing to sign it. Even if the son has lost his memory, how could he sign such a thing?"

Fang Xiaocheng was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe coaxing, maybe coercing, it's not important now. Where is the Gu King of Southern Border now?"

"The subordinates settled her in the other courtyard of the Hou Mansion." Chuntao said.

"Hmm." Fang Xiaocheng asked, "Did she say that there is no cure for the Gu poison planted by the son?"

Chun Tao said: "It is necessary for the mother Gu host to be willing to write a release agreement."

At this point, it is clear that there is not much difference from the incomprehensible.

The author has something to say:

Southern Border Gu King, it sounds very powerful, but it is actually very powerful, but he has been doing research at home all year round (?), and he doesn't know the dangers of the outside world. !)!After cheating, I will chase her down!

Southern Border Gu King: From now on, the cement seals the heart of Asiba 1551

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