Homecoming Speech

Chapter 120

Fu Danggui's thoughts of covering up in every possible way were exposed, he was a little embarrassed, he could only raise a smile, raised his hand and touched the jade folding fan in his hand and said: "Where is there anything, you are naturally busy, I These days are also pretty good, reading books in the study room, listening to music in the music room..."

"Idiot...thank you." Chu He looked at Fu Danggui's clear eyes and fair face with a smile and tenderness in his cold eyes, and finally stayed on the scar on his cheek, and said warmly.

Fu Danggui had a shallow smile on his lips, his eyes stained with pride, he took a sip of tea and swallowed it, the sweetness and bitterness mixed in his mouth, "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you, don't blame me." Chuhe delivered the memorial in his name, without Fu Danggui's consent. Fu Danggui was not angry at such behavior. Thank you for having him in his heart... He is very satisfied.

There was a dazzling light in his eyes as clear as glass, and he smiled lightly. His peach blossom eyes were charming and charming, and the tails of his eyes were winding with a bit of unique coquettish demeanor. The dimples were like pear blossoms filling honey. A shallow smile appeared, "You still have a little conscience."

Hearing his playful and cute tone, Chuhe's dark eyes dissipated, and felt that what he had done these days was enough... As long as he showed a smile, he was satisfied, so why not suffer a little bit? There was a warm smile on his cold face, and his voice was as warm as jade with a suppressed hoarseness, "Well, it's a little better than yours."

It's not that Fu Danggui doesn't care about where Chuhe has been these days, but he doesn't want to ask Chuhe what he doesn't want to tell, just like he doesn't want Chuhe to ask about his friendship with Bai Qingfeng before. The secret space between them.

"Okay, I'm going back to my room to clean up. I'll go to bed early today, and I'll be able to leave tomorrow." Fu Danggui let out a breath, his fair and slender hands, with a bit of book ink, he shook the The translucent white jade cup smiled slightly.

The evening sun has slowly set, there is no fiery cloud, and there is no icy wind. At this moment, it is a world where the dark night is coming. The semi-dark sky can no longer reveal the dazzling light, only the dim light reflected by the bright lamp on the side of the hall , can profile his face to reflect his clear and shallow smile, as noble as green bamboo, as lofty as pines and cypresses, as sweet as peaches.

The worry on Chu He's brows gradually faded away, and his thin lips curled up slightly, with a beautiful arc, as if his thoughts were as beautiful as the spring breeze of peach blossoms in March. Before his thin lips opened and closed, they were gentle and elegant The words spit out, "Okay."

Fu Danggui returned to the house, because he was bored before, so he took the red bird kept in Jingzhao Yamen to Hu Zi, he wrote a letter to Bai Qingfeng, and looked at Hu Zi who was a little worried , raised his hand and put down the brush in his hand, carefully wiped the handwriting dry, then wrapped the letter into a thin strip, put it into the letter box on the red bird's feet, whistled, and the red bird got the order Fly out of Fu Danggui's window.

Looking at Huzi again now, but seeing that he has not recovered, Fu Danggui blinked at Huzi, raised his hand and touched Huzi's forehead with a flick of his finger, and knocked, Huzi frowned. , raised his hand to cover his forehead, reacted, looked at Fu Danggui with a half-crying smile and said, "Master, why are you hitting me?"

"Look at your absent-minded appearance. If I don't knock you, will I knock myself? Tomorrow, I'm going south. Have you packed your things? You're still standing here in a daze." Fu Danggui raised his hand and patted Pat Huzi's arm and asked.

Huzi sighed, shook his head, and said, "Master, I don't know if I should tell you something."

"Okay, okay, let's do this again. Didn't I say it? Many things, either don't say anything at all, or just say it directly, what kind of ambiguity is it?" Fu Danggui looked at Hu Zi and frowned. Looking at the exhibition, he couldn't help being a little more patient.

"Master, I saw that the prince is not busy at all a few days ago, he has been quietly hiding in the garden!" Hu Zi lowered his head, his brows and eyes looked uneasy, as if he was blaming Chuhe for cheating Fu Danggui, that appearance It was clearly complaining for Fu Danggui.

But Fu Danggui just responded lightly, and then with a smile on his lips, he raised his hand and pinched Huzi's fat face and said, "Brat, are you caring about me?"

"My young master, I don't care who cares. When I was young, the young master and his wife would add clothes and blankets to me, and greet me when I was sick... There is no such good person as the young master and his wife in the world. I can't see someone bullying the young master, if the prince bullies the young master again, Hu Zi will seek justice for the young master even at the risk of killing his head." Hu Zi lowered his head slightly, his tone was sincere, his words were sincere, and there was no doubt about it. firm.

Huzi smiled abruptly at Fu Danggui. He was also moved, sad, and satisfied... He raised his hand with a playful smile on his face, and there was a bit of pampering in his translucent eyes. Scratching the bridge of the naive Huzi's nose, he said, "Xiao Hu, I know all about the things that Prince Chu has done. It's all right, but seeing you frowning so much about my affairs, I feel guilty of my own crimes." It's too big, can I buy you some bunches of candied haws when we leave tomorrow?"

"Are you really all right? Master?" Hu Zi seemed to have thought of the sweet taste of the candied haws, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, licked his small mouth, and then asked half-believingly, blinking his shiny round eyes .

"Of course it's fine. When did your young master lie to you? Go and pack your things. Don't oversleep tomorrow and delay the time." Fu Danggui raised his hand and rubbed Huzi's head, his tone extremely gentle.

Huzi calmed down, with a smile on his face, nodded as he rushed out of the door, and said, "Yes! Young master, remember, my candied haws!"

When the words fell, Huzi's voice had disappeared, leaving only a faint echo. Fu Danggui took a step and closed the door, but did not really fall asleep.

The dark night came lightly, and the moonlight gradually hung in the sky. In the star-studded sky, there was a bit of mystery.

The room where Fu Danggui lived happened to face the moonlight. The moon tonight was extraordinarily big and round. It became a piece of broken and incomplete exquisite broken jade.