After marrying Long Jun, he said that I climbed high

When he woke up, he was already lying on a completely unfamiliar bed.

"Where is this?" Fu Zeye's lips were chapped, and his eyes were still a little dazed.

When Fu Xuanchu was on the edge of the bed for a long time, seeing someone woke up, he happily lifted Fu Zeye's back, and stuffed a soft silk pillow behind him, "Don't panic, my lord, this is the residence of His Highness the Second Highness."

"Second Highness, haven't you already gone to Mount Qingcheng to learn magic arts?"

Fu Zeye looked at him. When this man held him just now, his arms were soft, and his voice was also soft. His heart felt like it had been scratched by a feather, and it was very itchy.

Fortunately, he has read the books of sages for so many years, and he has read calmness and self-restraint into the stomach of a dog, so he will feel throbbing when he is facing this little man.

"It's a long story. The Queen Mother ordered Gong'e to pick up His Highness the Second Highness just now. I'd better wait for him to come back and tell you in person."

Fu Xuan was still brooding, the three of them could go to meet the Queen Mother, but Cui Yan forced him to stay in the palace to take care of this Prime Minister.

Cui Yan said, he is a ghost after all, the queen mother is old, and being a woman is more negative, if you take him to meet him, the queen mother will lose her life.

And this Fu Xiang fainted and didn't know when he would wake up, so he needed someone to take care of him, so the three of them naturally entrusted him with this burden.

"Alright." Fu Zeye licked his dry lips.

"Do you want to drink water?" Fu Xuan sensed his intention, "Wait for a while."

Fortunately, he had the foresight to prepare hot tea in advance.

Fu Xuan handed him the glass cup, but Fu Zeye probably had symptoms of heat stroke after being exposed to the sun for too long, so his arms trembled and spasmed.Fu Xuan didn't know what to do, so he had no choice but to feed him with the teacup in his hand.

"Thank you." Fu Zeye looked at him tenderly, heartbroken.

This person's skin is creamy, and there are tiny fluffs on the skin that only babies have. His eyes are crystal clear and red at the end of his eyes. He is slender and graceful, and he is really unparalleled in the world.

"It's not a problem, I've learned to serve people since I was a child." Fu Xuan gently stroked the tea overflowing from Fu Zeye's mouth, and the natural appearance of his movements showed that Fu Zeye had some wrong intentions.

Fu Zeye tentatively asked, "Who are you from the Second Highness?"

Fu Xuan thought for a while, "It should be regarded as a guest."

As soon as he heard that it was a guest, Fu Zeye felt that the chance was greater, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "I forgot to ask what your name is?"

"My slave's name is Fu Xuan."

"But the 'Fu' of Shenwen Fuhui?"

Which Fu is the Fu of Shenwen Fuhui?

Fu Xuan didn't go to school, and he didn't know a lot of big characters. When he asked him this question, he felt like the examiner had a blind spot when he asked a question, and he fell silent.

"Give me your hand."

Fu Xuan didn't know what he was going to do, but after listening to his high-spirited speeches in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he decided that he was a trustworthy and good person, so he stretched out his pink palm towards him.

Fu Zeye pinched Fu Xuan's finger lightly with one hand as a fixation, and wrote the word "Fu" on his palm with the index finger of his right hand instead of a brush, and asked in a low voice, "Is it this one?"

"Well, this is the last name of my family." Fu Xuan's palms were itchy, and his face gradually turned red.

"My surname is also Fu. Maybe we can get married by counting up. My name is Fu Zeye, my style name is Shiqing, and I am thirty years old. I am the prime minister of the current dynasty and I am not yet married." Fu Zeye held Fu Xuan's hand and said at length A lot of words, even he himself felt miraculous.

As the saying goes, when one stands at thirty, his mother always whispers in his ears at the dinner table the portraits of this lady of the family and that of the young lady, one after another. In this year, he has devoted himself to gaining the imperial court.

Now, the emperor's stupidity made him heartbroken, which may be why he had other thoughts.

Fu Xuan is not a fool, of course he knows what Fu Zeye is thinking.

He felt that Fu Zeye was an upright and good man, and no one had ever treated him with such kindness and respect, whether he was a man or a ghost. Although this man was a high-ranking official, he had no official authority at all, and why would he joke about marrying him? He is really an impeccable Mr. Pian Pian.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't even hear the approaching footsteps.

It wasn't until Cui Yan dragged him to his side that Fu Xuan turned pale with shock, and withdrew his little eyes angrily.

Cui Yan took Fu Xuan out of the palace on the grounds that Zhao Xu and Prime Minister Fu had important discussions and it was inconvenient for outsiders to disturb them.

At that time, Fu Xuan had already been crushed by Cui Yan under the magnolia tree covered with flowers.

The man's angry fist hit the tree trunk, shaking the blooming magnolia flowers to the ground.

Fu Xuan sneezed uncontrollably as the rotten scent of flowers poured into his nostrils.

The man stared at him like a prey, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"What on earth are you doing? You are so lewd. I have lived for so long, and I have never seen anyone in the Three Realms who is more ignorant of self-love than you." Cui Yan squeezed Fu Xuan's chin, and squeezed him with a strong hand. His mandible was pinched.

Fu Xuan really wanted to tell him that if you haven't seen it, it's because you are ignorant. If you come to the world a few more times and visit brothels and brothels a few more times, I'm sure your eyes will be opened.It's not a presumptuous thing for him to just flirt with others, so why mobilize people to punish him.

"The slave family just listened to Cui Lang's words and took care of Fu Xiang."

Cui Yan said angrily: "The care needs to be intimate, the care needs to hold hands, the care needs to tell you, he is not married yet?!"

Sure enough, the man heard and saw everything.

Fu Xuan explained softly: "My family is illiterate, Fu Xiang just kindly taught me to write his name."

"You are a ghost with a master, what's the use of writing his name."

Cui Yan didn't accept his explanation, and was so angry that he grabbed his throat directly, "Fu Xuan, you are so flirtatious, I should really consider letting go of your hands and feet, banning you in Jiuyou forever, and obediently be my son." Your restraint."

Fu Xuan could turn a deaf ear to insults and sarcasm, but when it came to getting rid of his hands and feet and being trapped in Jiuyou, the forbidden area of ​​the underworld, he was really scared.

He is a voluptuous ghost, ugly and inconvenient without his hands and feet, he would be as happy as being wiped out in ashes!

"Cui Lang, my family is wrong, my family is really wrong." Fu Xuan swallowed his tears, "Thousands of mistakes are all my fault. My family shouldn't flirt with Fu Xiang, you shouldn't give him your hand, you shouldn't"

The last thing you should do is to listen to the banished fairy's slander, put you to sleep, and cause such a big trouble for no reason.

Cui Yan wished that the sky and the sun would be bright, and under this magnolia tree, the glib Fu Xuan was brought to justice.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, he embraced Fu Xuan's waist in a domineering manner, stroking and pinching his palms full of veins restlessly, biting Fu Xuan's mouth that was good at coaxing people, and bit his tongue against it. Into his soft mouth, wantonly stirring Goujuan.

Fu Xuan's body was as limp as Wang Chunshui and let him play with it.

For a moment, Cui Yan's ears were filled with Fu Xuan's painful whispers.

The long kiss made Fu Xuan feel like years. Without Cui Yan's support, he weakly slid down the magnolia tree trunk and fell to the ground. His mouth was so gorgeous that it looked like a flower that had been picked flower.

"Fu Xuan, my lord has only married one person for ten thousand years." Cui Yan stood upright, his tone sounded like a warning and threat, and asked forcefully, "Do you understand?"

Fu Xuan curled up his knees, crossed his arms around the clothes that had been torn by the bark, took a deep breath of the long-lost air, and nodded absently.