Chapter 81
Jiang Cha frowned slightly when he heard the voice, this guy is so bold.

It turned out to be Fu Ying.

The man was wearing a black brocade robe today, his hair wasn't completely upright, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed when they saw Xuanyuan Yao who was facing Jiang Cha.

If he was not mistaken, when the little guy saw him for the first time just now, his eyes were wary and displeased.

Thinking about it, his thin lips slightly raised, "Why didn't Chacha wait for me to come together?"

"Why are you here?" Jiang Cha asked, "So bold."

"It's worth it for you." Fu Ying said, but his eyes were on Xuanyuanyao. Not only that, he also raised his eyebrows, and the word "provocation" was written all over his face.

Xuanyuan Yao tightened his hands holding the chopsticks, his face was wrinkled, and his mouth was tightly pursed, as if he was facing an enemy.

Jiang Cha saw Fu Ying's actions and went to look at Xuanyuan Yao, only to find that the other party seemed to be about to cry.

She hurried forward and hugged him, "What's the matter?"

"My lady, I'm afraid." Xuanyuan Yao said and hid in Jiang Cha's arms, "He is a bad person."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." Jiang Cha patted him on the back, and then gave Fu Ying a disapproving look, "Restrain your aura, don't scare the child."

And the child in her arms also raised her head and took a peek at Fu Ying. The calmness in those clean and clear eyes was as calm as the surface of a lake without a trace of waves. How could there be any fear?
Fu Ying raised her eyebrows, feeling in her heart that she is indeed Xuanyuan Jing's seed, and she is not a good person.

On the surface, he was indeed getting colder, obviously hurt by Jiang Cha's words, "He..."

Fu Ying just opened his mouth and said a word.

As a result, Xuanyuan Yao spoke again, crying, "Mother, who is he?"

"He's Fu Ying, you can just call him Uncle Fu." Jiang Cha patted him on the back and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Fu just looks difficult to get along with, but he actually has a good heart."

Fu Ying's eyelids twitched when she heard the words "not a bad heart". Jiang Cha is probably the only one in Xuanyuan Kingdom who thinks so.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yao nodded, and withdrew from her arms, but his eyes were slightly red, obviously frightened, "Hello, Uncle Fu."

He greeted him in a crying voice, and those who didn't know thought it was Fu Ying who bullied him.

Seeing the other party's crying, Fu Ying showed surprise, such a young age has so many eyes.

"Hmm." He said "hmm" lightly, and then sat in the seat between the two of them.

Jiang Cha quickly ordered someone to fill another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"The mask and clothing you mentioned before are ready." Fu Ying said after eating a piece of braised pork.

"That's good." Jiang Cha nodded in satisfaction, "I'll go out and have a look some other day."

"Yeah." Fu Ying nodded, she didn't talk too much, but focused on eating.

He and Xuanyuanyao are fighting for a plate of braised pork, you have a chopstick and I have a chopstick, and no one will let the other.

Jiang Cha was speechless, "How old are you, Fu Ying?"

Fu Ying ignored him and temporarily took the lead with the advantage of the length of his hands.

Seeing the pieces of meat disappearing in front of him, Xuanyuan Yao pouted his small face and looked at Jiang Cha with an aggrieved face, "Ma'am, does uncle not like me?"

"It's nothing for Xiaoyao." Jiang Cha had already finished eating, and she was sitting on the side looking at the two children, one big and one small. When she saw the young one complaining, she quickly touched her head and coaxed her.

"Then why does uncle always grab my meat?" Xuanyuan Yao asked again.

"Children can't eat so much greasy food, it's hard to digest at night." Fu Ying over there answered first, with a serious education.

Jiang Cha also nodded in agreement, "Your Uncle Fu is right."

Seeing that Jiang Cha was not on his side, Xuanyuan Yao could only nod aggrievedly, and obediently ate vegetables.

Fu Ying won back a sentence, she was in a good mood and ate two bowls.

After dinner, Jiang Cha took Xuanyuan Yao to wash up.

Help him clean up the impurities in his body every day, and then pick him up, dry him and put on his clothes, "If you are afraid of the dark at night, let the guards come in."

"Xiao Yao is not afraid." Xuanyuan Yao was lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, he was in poor health and hardly sweated much, so the room was not cooled with ice cubes.

"Xiao Yao is so good." Jiang Cha patted his head and went out.

Back in his bedroom, he saw Fu Ying sitting by the table with a gloomy expression on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Cha walked over and sat beside him.

"You are so kind to him." Fu Ying said out loud, with a sour taste in her tone.

"It's just a child." Jiang Cha chuckled, "You have to worry about it."

"He is not an ordinary child." Fu Ying said, telling her what she saw today.

"As expected of a child of the emperor's family." After hearing this, Jiang Cha was only surprised for a moment, and then showed an expression of appreciation.

"Aren't you afraid of raising tigers?" Fu Ying asked again.

"If I have the ability to raise a tiger, I will be able to pull out my teeth." Jiang Cha shook her head, her tone full of confidence.

Although she didn't know where Jiang Cha's self-confidence came from, and what cards she didn't show, Fu Ying believed her words in her heart.

"You stayed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for most of the day today?" Fu Ying didn't dwell on this matter, he had already reminded himself, he believed that Jiang Cha knew it well, so he talked about other things.

"Yeah." Jiang Cha nodded, "It's not easy for the emperor, there are so many memorials to review in the morning."

"That's why. Being an official with less than one person and more than ten thousand people is very leisurely." Fu Ying picked up the teacup and sipped it carefully.

"It's getting hotter and hotter these days." After talking about the progress of the assigned work outside, Jiang Cha found himself sweating.

"There is a spring in the palace, do you want to try it?" Fu Ying asked suddenly, "The water there is warm and cool this season."

"Why haven't I heard of it?" Jiang Cha's eyes lit up, "Let's go."

"Because I found that place." Fu Ying said lightly.

Hearing his words, Jiang Cha was surprised, this guy must have figured out the entire palace.

The fact is indeed the case, Fu Ying brought her to a very remote place.

The artificial mangosteen forest, through which you can hear the sound of spring water flowing.

When he came to the front, Jiang Cha was surprised, it was a pool with blue spring water, and there were many lanterns hanging beside it, and water was flowing from several springs above the pool.

As the water flowed out, layers of white mist slowly enveloped the entire pool, and Jiang Cha was in a daze for a moment, almost thinking that he had come to a fairyland.

"I'll show you. You can relax your body and relieve fatigue." Fu Ying said.

Jiang Cha nodded, took off his coat and put on his underwear and walked into the pool.

The warm water submerged the body, and Jiang Cha closed his eyes. He was indeed a little tired today. After all, after reading the memorial for a long time, not only his eyes were tired, but his brain was also hurt.

"Do you need a massage?" A man's gentle voice came from my ear.

Jiang Cha gave a soft "hmm", and at this moment she was completely relaxed, with her eyes closed and she wanted to fall asleep comfortably.

(End of this chapter)

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