The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

As soon as the words came out, Fu Huan immediately covered her mouth. She seemed agitated just now and blurted out Si Qing's name.

Looking back, as expected, the two little ghosts at the door were looking at her and Si Qing in astonishment.

Fu Huan calmed down her emotions, and raised her eyes to look at Si Qing again.

For Fu Huan's appearance here, Si Qing wasn't too surprised, but looked at Fu Huan with a cold expression, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to tell you." Fu Huan pursed her lips and straightened her expression.

"Come in and tell me." After Si Qing finished speaking, he walked into the gate of the land boundary.

Fu Huan hurriedly followed her footsteps.

On the way to Si Qing's study, Fu Huan asked along the way, "Didn't you go to retreat? Why did you come back? I thought today was a waste of time."

"I left the customs early." Si Qing answered Fu Huan's question, and glanced at Fu Huan beside him, seeing that she was speaking with great anger, it was obvious that she had recovered.

Fu Huan nodded knowingly, and when he was about to continue to say something, the gate of You Mansion in front of him suddenly opened, and You Lan's figure came out from inside.

Seeing You Lan, the smile on Fu Huan's face stopped, and there was some deep meaning in the eyes looking at You Lan.

You Lan saw Si Qing first, and was just about to say hello with a smile, but when she glanced at Fu Huan, the smile froze on her face.

them……

Why are you together again?

"I've seen Master Mingshen, I've seen Fu Huan Shangshen." You Lan bowed to the two of them.

Si Qing ignored her and walked straight past her.

On the other hand, Fu Huan, when he approached You Lan, lightly patted her on the shoulder, "Zen Youlan, you've been living quite well lately."

You Lan didn't understand what Fu Huan meant, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "It can't compare to Fu Huan's godly nourishment."

"Heh..." Fu Huan chuckled, patted You Lan's shoulder again, and then left.

You Lan stood where she was, looking at the backs of Fu Huan and Si Qing, one behind the other, she silently clenched her fingers tightly, her eyes filled with jealousy and coldness.

Fu Huan, one day, I will bring you down!

"True Monarch..." Fu Ling came out from the gate of You Mansion right now.

You Lan flicked her sleeve angrily, and just turned around, when she was about to go back to You Mansion, she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in the shoulder that Fu Huan had patted just now.

The pain spread very quickly, and the whole left arm was immediately painful and numb, and she was sweating profusely from the pain.

"This Fu Huan..." You Lan gritted her teeth, and entered the door with her arms covered.

As soon as she entered the door, You Lan took off her coat and checked her shoulders, but there was nothing on her shoulders, but her arm was very uncomfortable.

"Zhenjun, Fu Huan Shangshen must have used her unique secret method of ice needles to deal with you. The ice needles are colorless and invisible, and people can't react at all." There is no way.

When You Lan heard this, her complexion became a little darker.

...

Fu Huan followed Si Qing into the study, followed him all the way, and instinctively stood in front of his desk, just about to speak, but saw Si Qing pointing to the seats on both sides.

"God Fu Huan, please sit down."

Love God...

Fu Huan didn't find it strange that this title came from other people's mouths, but she felt uncomfortable when Si Qing called her that.

For some reason, today I always feel that Si Qing is deliberately alienating her.

Could it be that he also knew about those rumors, so he wanted to keep some distance from her, so as not to be misunderstood?

Thinking of this, Fu Huan was able to figure it out, but in his heart, he felt uncomfortable.

Taking a few steps back, Fu Huan sat down on the chair on the right, looked up at Si Qing, and lowered his voice, "Did you take away the people in the forbidden area that day?"

"No." Secretary Si denied.

"No?" Fu Huan frowned suddenly, "How could it not be you? If there is no technique to break the curse, the people in the forbidden area will not disappear."

Hearing this, Si Qing raised his eyes and looked at Fu Huan, "You came here to ask this?"

"Yeah." Fu Huan bit his lips, "That day the Emperor of Heaven took me to change the spell, and found that the person inside was missing, he was furious, and ordered me to kneel for seven days."

"Later, after kneeling for eight hours, it was said that the people in the forbidden area had returned. It was all a misunderstanding."

After Fu Huan finished speaking, he stood up with a serious expression on his face, "So, did you take that person away and send it back?"

"No." Si Qing denied again.

"Do you think that after I finally obtained the ability to understand the curse, I would easily take people away and send them back?" Si Qing asked again.

Fu Huan was slightly startled, and nodded lightly, "I see."

"Also, in the future, God Fu Huan will come to me if he has something to do, just order someone to pass the word, and there is no need to come to the realm in person, after all..."

Si Qing drew the end of the voice and paused, "After all, you and I have been misunderstood by caring people, and it is not appropriate to get too close to avoid further criticism, do you think so?"

Fu Huan felt that it was a mistake for her to come this time. Before coming, besides asking about the forbidden area, she also wanted to see Si Qing.

Now, Si Qing's attitude and tone are beyond her imagination.

She wants to be close to him.

He wanted to draw a line with her.

"Well, then I'll go first." Fu Huan smiled at Si Qing, then turned and left.

Behind her, Si Qing looked at her back, clenched his hands slightly into fists, and his eyes showed deep frustration and helplessness.

Once a person is emotional, he will be implicated by the word "love" in everything he does. Before this thought deepens, he has to cut it off as soon as possible!

...

After Fu Huan left the earth realm, he didn't go to the heaven realm, nor did he go to the Huangyu Pavilion, but went to the mortal realm, to the place where the lotus lantern was placed that day.

Once the Lantern Festival was over, there was not even a single lotus lantern on the lake. Fu Huan sat on the steps by the water, his eyes fixed on the direction where the lotus lantern floated away.

She didn't know why she cared so much about what Si Qing said.

Obviously she hated this weirdo before, didn't she?

Fu Huan sighed, she felt that she was sick, suffering from a disease that she couldn't name, which tortured her physically and mentally.

Sitting by the water for a while, seeing that it was getting dark, Fu Huan stood up and walked towards the floating tree.

When he came near the Floating Tree, through the darkness of night, Fu Huan could clearly see the figure sitting under the Floating Tree and the black unicorn sitting beside it.

Seeing this, Fu Huan subconsciously stepped back and stood in a corner.

Why is Secretary Si here again...

Fu Huan sighed, it seemed that even the floating tree couldn't come.

Since Si Qing wanted to keep a distance from her, she would not take the initiative to look for him again, so as not to make trouble again.

After thinking about it, Fu Huan left in a flash.

In the same place, under the floating tree, Mo Qilin, who was sitting and dozing, suddenly stood up and roared in the direction where Fu Huan disappeared just now.

Si Qing raised his eyes and looked in that direction...

He was holding a lotus lantern in his hand, through the moonlight, two names could be faintly seen reflected on it.

Brother Qing.

Huaner.

...

Fuhuan stayed in Huangyu Pavilion for a few more days without going out.

In the past few days, everyone in the Huangyu Pavilion could feel that Fu Huan was a little strange, especially Zi Yu, who had been with Fu Huan all day, could clearly feel that Fu Huan was in a bad mood and a little depressed.

"Master, are you in a bad mood?" Zi Yu brought some fresh fruits to Fu Huan, and before leaving, he still couldn't hold back and asked.

"No." Fu Huan smiled, picked up a few grapes, and ate them slowly.

Ziyu frowned, "But you still have to worry about punishing you for the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Grandma Yu..." Fu Huan looked at Zi Yu with some resentment in his eyes, "How does it feel to like someone?"

"Ah?" Ziyu didn't realize Fu Huan's words for a while, and was surprised for a moment. After he realized, his face was full of surprise again, "Master, who do you like?"

Fu Huan pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to support her chin, "I don't know either."

Hearing this, Ziyu knew that something must have happened to Fuhuan, and without even thinking about it, he immediately locked his target on Si Qing.

A few days ago, Emperor Ziwei had been looking for her secretly, and asked her to watch Fu Huan closely, so that Fu Huan would not have unreasonable thoughts about Si Qing, and then analyzed with her some interests between the Emperor of Heaven and Si Qing , let her keep an eye on the little master no matter what.

Hearing these words, her heart trembled for a while.

The little master hadn't had much contact with men since she was a child, and she had never shown such a disturbed appearance. These reactions only appeared after she crossed the boundary.

It seemed that she was really tempted by Si Qing.

"Master Mingshen is not an ordinary man, master should have given up thinking about it earlier." Zi Yu sighed, if Si Qing had been in any other capacity, he might still have a relationship with master, but he is the one whom the Heavenly Emperor fears.

"How did you think it was him? Did I make it so obvious?" Fu Huan touched her face, did she accidentally engrave the word "Si Qing" on her face?

Ziyu chuckled, "Young girls are usually irresistible when they meet a good-looking man. In this heaven, I don't know how many people love Master Mingshen."

"Master, don't get involved in this muddy water. I'll go to Emperor Ziwei tomorrow and ask him to choose some handsome and handsome immortals for you, how about it?" Ziyu joked.

Fu Huan leaned on the chair and rubbed his temples with a headache, "Grandma Yu, you told me that I am greedy for women's beauty."

"Isn't it?" Ziyu counted the days when Fu Huan and Si Qing met, and it was less than a month. Apart from the relationship based on appearance, could there be other things?

"Forget it, don't talk about it, I'll think about it alone." Fu Huan folded his arms, and lazily nestled in the chair again.

Ziyu nodded, "Master, from the perspective of me who came here, Lord Mingshen is not suitable for you. Since you just moved a little bit, then quickly take it back, understand?"

"Um."

Seeing Granny Yu say the same, and Si Qing saying the same, Fu Huan felt even more discouraged in his heart, feeling that he had really been bewitched, how could he be so full of this person in just a few days.

"Leng Yuan is here." Ziyu glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and saw Leng Yuan walking leisurely here.

Hearing this, Fu Huan raised his eyes and looked towards Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan seems to be in a good mood today, along the way, she couldn't hide a smile on her face, Fu Huan saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Why is sister so happy today?"

"Huan'er, the Emperor of Heaven will hold a regular meeting tomorrow, all the immortals will stay in the heaven for five days, and Si Qing will also come."