Dew timid

Chapter 4

After entering the territory of Kanto, Fu Chengci was uncharacteristically, and took the official road. The horses of a group of more than ten people were all war horses from the Northland. He neither disguised nor ostentatiously.

As if doing it deliberately, Lu Yong was suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask further, what is really meant by 'self-denial and courtesy'.

After actually entering Linzhang, the largest city in the Kanto region, Fu Chengci reversed his haste before, even driving a horse became very leisurely.

When approaching the city gate, Song Shuyuan, governor of Guandong County, had been waiting there early. After seeing Fu Cheng's resignation, he took the lead in saluting: "My minister, Song Shuyuan, governor of Guandong County, has met the king of Jiangbei."

"This king is going to the south of the Yangtze River, passing through the Guandong, and Mr. Lao Song is here." Fu Chengci said politely.

Lu Qi was dumbfounded, why did he go to Jiangnan again?

Song Shuyuan stuffed his hands into his sleeves, heard the words and said with a smile: "How can you say it's bothering you, Your Majesty also ordered my minister to entertain the prince well." He bowed weakly, and pointed forward: "My minister will arrange for you at home. Well, the first-class guest room, I hope the prince will not dislike it."

Fu Cheng resigned and said: "I don't dare to dislike it, but most of the guards who came with me were barbarians from the military camp. It would be bad if they disturbed the leisure in the mansion. Master Song arranged us in a nearby place. The inn is fine."

Song Shuyuan hesitated for a moment. Originally, he wanted to do his best to be a landlord, but when the conversation reached this point, he took advantage of the situation to get off the donkey: "Then...well, but tonight, my minister is hosting a banquet at home. Do come here!"

Fu Chengci nodded and smiled slightly, and said, "Naturally."

After sending the person to the largest inn in Linzhang, Song Shuyuan took his leave and returned home. Before leaving, he looked curiously at the masked man who was following behind Fu Chengci.

Seeing his curiosity, the subordinates couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "What's so strange, my lord?"

Song Shuyuan slightly raised his chin and pointed to the thin back figure with slender limbs, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and commented, "Did you see that person?"

The subordinates looked in the direction, then nodded, and heard Mr. Song say in a very envious tone: "Look at his back, he is thin and thin, but his limbs are slender and strong, especially those straight and powerful long legs kneaded and rolled over." It must feel very good when folded, and it can change a lot. If you look closely at his waist, the waist and abdomen are not as soft as a woman. If you can hold it in your arms, you must have a certain ecstasy. I just saw that man half-hidden in the mask Underneath, but the exposed face and neck are slender and fair. King Jiangbei has brought a rare treasure with him!"

After hearing the words, the subordinates had an idea, and leaned forward obsequiously: "If your lord likes it, can you ask for it tonight when you join the fun with the King of Jiangbei? But for a mere man, the King of Jiangbei should give in."

Song Shuyuan slapped his subordinates on the back of the head with hatred, "You didn't see how closely that beauty followed her, she must be in the prime of her favor now."

After venting his anger, Song Shuyuan took a deep look at the inn, and sighed: "Forget it, I, Song Shuyuan, think I'm not blessed to accept such a beauty."

At the moment, Lu Yong, who is in the limelight and favored, is making the bed for King Jiangbei in the inn.

Fu Chengci folded his arms and leaned against the door, his cool eyes fell on the slightly bent back. He was really thin, and the dark light in his eyes deepened a bit: "I came to Kanto, I don't know seven How does the prince feel at this moment?"

Lu Yong paused his hand making the bed, lowered his eyes to hide the undercurrents in his eyes: "I am not the one who harmed Kanto, so how can I feel about it?"

What he said was very cold and unjust. The Battle of Kanto seven years ago severely damaged the vitality of the entire Great Chu, and the Kwantung Army suffered heavy losses. If the secret that Lu Qi was born to that person is revealed, I am afraid that this Kanto will be his death. place.

Fu Chengci snorted coldly in disdain, "The Seventh Prince really has a big heart, you go to the Song Mansion with me tonight."

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The night is as dark as ink, and the sky is full of stars, which is really beautiful.

Inside the Song Mansion.

Sitting in the hall, the long sleeves of the dancer in the center of the pavilion brushed the water surface, breaking the calm of the pool, the fragmented water surface combined with the lights, radiant, the dancer bowed to the ground, and a drop of sweat rolled from her forehead Falling into the collar, after a dance, the whole house applauded: "It's just wonderful!"

Fu Chengci leaned lazily on the seat, watched the dance music with interest in his narrow eyes, lightly touched the surface of the cup with his fingertips with his thin lips, pecked lightly and put it back.

Song Shuyuan held a banquet and invited some famous local people to accompany him. During the banquet, Song Shuyuan obviously took advantage of the wine, so he chatted with Fu Chengci.

Song Shuyuan burped, his voice was not loud, and everyone present could hear it clearly: "If the prince came to Kanto a few years ago, he would still be able to see the Tengyun Tower in Kanto, what a pity! It means that it was completely gone after the First World War in the Kanto region.”

When the past was brought up again, everyone couldn't help saying a few words, and it was very lively.

Fu Chengci was unmoved, and still looked calm, but when others were not paying attention, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Lu Qi standing beside him.

The other party still stood upright, his eyes were lowered, but it was not difficult to see the expression inside.

Feeling bored, Fu Chengci snorted at Lu Qie, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, fearing that he might have said something wrong and offended the master.

After another song, the alcohol dissipated, and everyone was a little drunk.

Fu Chengci's eyes were not on the singer, but on Song Shuyuan, and he said casually: "I heard that His Royal Highness is also coming to Kanto for a few days?"

Song Shuyuan was half sober in an instant, and hurriedly nodded in response: "Yes, it will be the anniversary of the death of the old general in a few days, and His Royal Highness is filial and wants to come to worship in person."

Lu Yong's eyes lit up at that moment when he saw Fu Chengci, but before there was a deeper reaction to this strangeness, Fu Chengci seemed to have regained his previous calmness and self-control.

After leaving the Song Mansion, it was already late at night, and the previously lively streets were also closed, and everything was completely silent.

Lu Qi took a few steps back, and the shadow that fell was half a head shorter than Fu Chengci's. Fu Chengci didn't know where the interest came from, and suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the waist of the other party. The texture of the tentacles was really excellent.

"It's not as soft as a woman's waist and abdomen."

I couldn't help but recall Song Shuyuan's words in my mind, and the corners of my mouth involuntarily twitched slightly.

Apparently, Song Shuyuan told him to listen to every single word he said outside the door to point out the maze with his subordinates.

Lu Yong was staggered, his forehead hit a hard chest, and the man's chuckle came from above his head: "Why are you so preoccupied?"

Perhaps their postures are very weird now, or the steady and powerful heartbeat in Fu Chengci's chest is passed into his ears, the moon is hanging high at night, everything is quiet, even the face under the mask Stained with a little bit of shame.

On the half way back, the two of them were still walking in tandem. Every step of Lu Qi seemed to be stepping on the clouds, a little floating.

The next day, Fu Chengci went out as usual and brought Lu Yong along with him.

The two came to the largest restaurant in Linzhang, and went upstairs under Xiaoer's lead. The second floor was a semi-open design. Looking out from their angle, they could just see the city gate of Linzhang clearly. .

Lu Yong also looked in his direction, feeling a little strange. This doubt was buried in his heart, and it had been increasing day by day since the day he went to Kanto.

Fu Chengci randomly ordered some signature dishes.After serving the food, he pushed the things in Lu Qi's direction.

"Eat, I saw you looking at the dishes on other people's tables just now when I was downstairs."

Lu Qi: "..." I was just looking around bored.

Lu Yong took a bite of the oily sesame dumplings closest to him first. The soft balls were surrounded by sesame seeds, and the moment he entered the mouth, there was a fragrance spreading in his mouth.

There were no more than five meatballs in a plate, and Lu Yong ate three. Fu Chengci couldn't help laughing faintly as he watched his chewing cheeks.

Fu Chengci didn't even move his chopsticks, just propped his chin to watch him eat, and reached out to wipe the sesame seeds from the corner of his mouth for him. The two of them were stunned at the same time after this action.

Fu Chengci withdrew his hand very naturally: "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you."

Being wiped by a man who is half a year younger than himself, and this man is still Fu Chengren, Lu Qi doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that even his ears are red this time.

The next meal was very quiet for the two of them. Seeing the extra food he picked up, Fu Chengci couldn't help but took a bite with his chopsticks. As expected of a restaurant that spent so much money, the food tasted really good.

Lu Qi obviously noticed it too, but after a few more times, his restless heart gradually calmed down.

For the next two days, Fu Chengci took him to this restaurant for dinner, and Lu Qi could even decide what to order by himself.

After the two had dinner, Fu Chengci took him to wander around.

The section of the street that enters from the city gate is full of shops of all kinds.

From the so-called peerless magic weapon, down to the silver needles used by girls to embroider hairpins.

A smell of soy sauce wafted from the side, and Lu Qi looked in that direction frequently.

Fu Chengci glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Want to eat?"

Lu Yu said, "A little bit."

"Come here," Fu Chengci walked to the door of the store and handed over the broken silver. What he took over was the sauced pork knuckle in a paper bag, which was still warm. He handed it to Lu Qi: "I want to eat it next time." Just say, don't look helplessly."

Lu Yong took the thing with mixed feelings in his heart. If they hadn't been together these days, he would almost have thought that Fu Chengci was possessed by something.

Early the next morning, Lu Qi went downstairs early and waited for Fu Chengci to resign, thinking that it would be the same as before. He saw a pendant yesterday and he was too embarrassed to ask Fu Chengci to ask for it. They went to buy things, but after Fu Cheng resigned, he went out without even looking at him and took Pei Shuo by his side.

Lu Yong stood there in a daze, but after thinking about it, he still didn't follow.

In the next two days, Fu Chengci acted as if he had never met Lu Yong, and passed by him several times without even giving him a look.

After that, Lu Qi simply stopped getting up early and going downstairs.

There was a drizzle like goose feathers in the sky, and the azure blue sky was shrouded in a cloud of gray mist, making it deep and depressing.

Lu Yong sat alone in the lobby on the first floor of the inn, and a man dressed as a servant came running outside the door.

The man was at the door, he just stopped and was short of breath, apparently he had come here after running a long way, he knocked lightly on the open door of the inn, and asked, "Excuse me, is this the personal guard of King Jiangbei? "

Lu Yong got up and walked over with his slender legs. He inserted the short knife into his waist and said, "What's the matter?"

The man saluted respectfully, and handed out a gold-plated invitation card with both hands: "My lord is Mr. Ji from the General's Mansion. My lord's original words are, 'I heard that the prince is going south to visit his relatives in the Kanto, and we sincerely invite him to come here. A statement from the government'."

Lu Qie's complexion changed when he heard the words "General's Mansion", holding this invitation card like a hot potato, Lu Qi nodded stiffly, expressing that he would tell the news as soon as possible after the prince came back.

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