Crown Jewels

Chapter 267

Fu Sinian's voice was very soft, he lowered his eyes for a moment, and briefly motioned to Xiao Yunzi behind him. Although Xiao Yunzi was timid, she was clever and quick-witted, and quickly removed the belt around her waist, binding the eunuch's hands and feet tightly.

"I've seen enough... just come out."

The moonlight was bleak, and the man's back was shining as tall and straight as a pine tree. The bullfight uniform that was not decent was actually worn by him with a bit of a tall and straight texture. Floating to Shen Lanqing's eyes, let her palm slightly tightly grasp the bulge of the rockery in front of her.

The night wind blew past, and the silence of rustling bamboo leaves came, but no one responded.

Finally, Shen Lanqing understood that he was not calling others, Fu Sinian was calling himself.

Behind the rockery, the sound of soft grass stroking stopped suddenly. Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows, his eyelashes drooping indifferently to cover his eyes, and he wiped the blood on his right hand with a handkerchief. Suddenly, a fine porcelain vase with a long neck popped out.

The cold moonlight rippling with a clear and shallow arc, Shen Lanqing was tangled in a daze, suddenly felt the haystack sinking behind him, and then the scorching body temperature on his side, with a familiarity that people could not ignore, turned his head stiffly, and met Fu Sinian Those eyes without warmth, inexplicably, the matter that was choked in her heart, disappeared in a breeze.

Shen Lanqing regained her composure, her dark eyebrows were rippling with a smile, and she looked at Fu Sinian softly, as if she hadn't noticed any changes in him, nor was she surprised why he appeared in the palace, wearing a eunuch's bullfighting suit, and why, depraved Become such a vicious and stern look now.

Those eyes were soft and tolerant, as if... there was joy that I hadn't seen for a long time.

Fu Sinian avoided his gaze, his fingers trembling while holding the porcelain bottle, seeing her in high spirits now, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and the softness in his eyes flashed away, as if it had never appeared before.

In the deep sky under the moonlight, Fu Sinian's brows and eyes were covered by bamboo shadows, returning to his usual indifference and silence.

The night seemed to freeze, the wind was light and calm, but Shen Lanqing reluctantly looked away from Fu Sinian, neither of them spoke, but she never felt any discomfort.

She wished she could fix her eyes on him and re-engraved the image of indifference in the past three years in her heart, but when she found that he avoided his eyes, Shen Lanqing also slowly moved her eyes away, but her chest couldn't help it. Sour and distressed.

Finally, a few relaxed words came out of the hoarse throat, as if declaring to him, just like before.

"Fu Sinian, I'm back—"

A familiar voice entered his ears, Fu Sinian's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his dark pupils rolled back to normal, but they did not respond.

In the silent night, only the sound of the cork of the long-necked porcelain bottle squeezing the air broke the silence.

Before Shen Lanqing could react, the porcelain bottle was brought close to her nose, and then the turquoise smoke burst out like a brain, and rushed into her nostrils and delays. The pungent and spicy made Shen Lanqing unable to hold back her cough.

Seeing the turquoise smoke drifting, Shen Lanqing inhaled all of them into the lung duct, and the muffled cough sounded in his ears, the official hat covered the furrowed forehead, the hands nestled in the wide sleeves of the bullfighting uniform trembled for a moment, and his eyes fell on Shen Lanqing's eyebrows and eyes At that time, in the end...he was unable to hang down, like an appointment, feeling that he was not worthy.

The dust was flying among the haystacks, and the sound of panting came from the ears, which was subconsciously ignored in the vast night, but Shen Lanqing couldn't ignore the furry touch on the legs and feet of the skirt.

Thinking it was a worm snake after the thaw in spring, Shen Lanqing's scalp felt numb subconsciously, and the green smoke just now was also left behind. Then, Fu Sinian heard that she was squeezed in the air with some panic and dependence in her ears. Some distorted whimpers made people subconsciously want to protect her.

"Fu, Fu Sinian—"

Fu Sinian frowned, glanced at the things in the haystack, his stern eyebrows softened for a rare moment, but when Shen Lanqing's frightened and defeated face flashed across his mind, he couldn't help frowning again.

In the dim moonlight, Shen Lanqing sighed softly, and under the moonlight, she finally saw clearly the pug sticking out her tongue in the haystack. Thinking of the uselessness she showed in front of Fu Sinian just now, she couldn't help feeling a little bit bitter.

Shen Lanqing squatted down and looked curiously at the pug dog who was stepping on the haystack and circling back and forth at the base of her legs. She looked carefully at Moment, and then she realized that the pug dog actually had a ferocious appearance.

It turned out to be a wolfhound with a mane. While gasping for breath, it pulled its tongue out, sticking out two fangs. When it met Shen Lanqing's eyes, it showed a bit of a fierce look. The bell seemed to be in high spirits when it shook, and it jumped directly into Shen Lanqing's body. in the arms.

Shen Lanqing spat out the dog hair in her mouth in a complicated way, and her eyes fell on the blinking eyeballs of the maned wolf dog. For a moment, she didn't know whether the pug welcomed her, or... was trying to show her off.

Seeing that the majestic maned wolfhound was so shameless, Fu Sinian's eyes flashed with astonishment, his stern eyebrows twitched, and his expression became instantly shattered and stiff. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer.

"dedicated--"

The owner's voice came out, and the maned wolfhound that was called by name, thumping and active in Shen Lanqing's arms, was stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head and met Fu Sinian's eyes with fluttering eyeballs, seeing the owner's impatient warning eyes, the dog's head is rare After drooping for a moment, two unimposing howls came out from his throat, and he slipped out of Shen Lanqing's arms obediently.

Until the haystack beside him sank again, and Shen Lanqing glanced at the pug dog rolling on the ground with all its hooves down, the tense string finally relaxed.

The grass clippings are flying, and the pug seems to have found something fresher, and seems to have understood the owner's warning. After going around for two weeks, he finally stepped on the haystack majesticly towards the back of the rockery. Behind the rockery, the two of them, Restoration of silence.

The two of them were relatively silent, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward with the Pug messing up the situation just now.

Looking across, Shen Lanqing's slender eyelashes were dyed with a yellow and white miscellaneous hair. Fu Sinian clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand with heavy brows. After all, there was no explanation for the corners of his lips. He just shook the porcelain bottle in his hand and said a simple sentence.

"There are many insects and snakes in spring, avoid snakes—"

After uttering a few simple words from his mouth, Shen Lanqing understood that the turquoise smoke should be a concocted potion, like expelling insects and ants, and could avoid long snakes. She was stunned and never noticed Fu Sinian's His eyes were fixed on her slender wrist.

Until, under the moonlight, a long turquoise shadow burst out from the cyan-purple blood vessels, like a slender insect Gu. The moment it fell into the haystack, it was stepped on by the man's golden boots, or the muddy soil turned completely Yellow mud.

After the words were finished, Yuehui Shaluo's eyes collided with each other for a moment, he moved away his stern eyebrows as usual, and never looked directly at them.

Silence spread, and no one spoke again.

For a long time, Fu Sinian was not waiting, the haystack was light under his feet, his boots stepped forward without saying goodbye, but he was about to turn around and leave, his back was fixed on Shen Lanqing's eyes, and he was about to leave like this indifferently.

With her back in the moonlight, Shen Lanqing bit her lips slightly, and at the moment when she was about to leave completely, she finally mustered up the courage to carefully ask the words buried in her chest.

"Fu Sinian—"

"In the thunderstorm, the person who rescued me from there...was you, right?"

With a slightly trembling voice mixed with overly fragile emotions, Fu Sinian paused slightly and frowned.

(End of this chapter)