Zhao Fu comforted him for a long time, and Shi Yiqiu was like a coaxed child, and finally willing to pick up the half-cold porridge bowl.

"It's cold, I'll help you fill a bowl." Zhao Fu said that he reached out to pick up the porridge bowl in Shi Yiqiu's hand, but was blocked by a horizontal hand and refused.

"No, that's fine." Shi Yiqiu shook her head, brought the porridge bowl extremely high, brought it to her mouth, and put it into her mouth with a spoon.

Shi Yiqiu's face was not big, and after picking up the porridge bowl, it directly covered most of her face, Zhao Fu couldn't see Shi Yiqiu's face, and there was no way to guess the other party's expression at the moment, but it was difficult to organize any more convincing words in his mouth.

This bowl of semi-cold fish fillet porridge is salty and salty, melting with the flavor of fat powder. Shi Yiqiu didn't care at all, she just held the porridge bowl in front of her face, and then kept repeating the action of sending the porridge to her mouth with a spoon, as a way to escape the embarrassment when the two looked at each other.

Until the porridge bowl was half empty, the sound of the wooden spoon colliding with the bowl wall became more and more crisp. But Shi Yiqiu didn't put down the porridge bowl just like that, she couldn't put it down.

Zhao Fu is the only person who has the strength and conditions to help her take revenge now, Shi Yiqiu knows very well, she also knows that her request is a bit excessive, and there is a big difference between Zhao Fu and even Lin Haoyan's ideas. What she knew better was that if Zhao Fu obeyed her wishes and launched a rebellion against Lin Sixing. What is brought to this world is endless strife, a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and a sea of corpses, and there is no single inch of pure land in the former peaceful and peaceful Lanhe Empire, and there is no complete family.

But so what, since this world is no longer our world...... Shi Yiqiu used to be a gentle, easy-going and cowardly woman, but now she only has strong hatred in her heart, and she is willing to use any means and any method to complete her thoughts about Lin Haoyan.

Because of Lin Haoyan, Zhao Fu and Shi Yiqiu met, and Lin Haoyan passed away, the most important topic between Zhao Fu and Shi Yiqiu was missing, and they lost the intersection that should have existed, and they became speechless.

Sister-in-law, maybe forever just a remaining title, associated with the identity.

Zhao Fu is very sympathetic to Shi Yiqiu, but now he has to learn to look down on the "appearance of adults" on weekdays, and he started haha and talked about beautiful scenes. On one side was a person named sister-in-law, and on the other side was half of the Lanhe Empire, and Zhao Fu was shaken for the first time.

Human life is never a child's play, life is the highest art that exists in the world.

Zhao Fu is not the kind of person who will be complacent when he knows that he has tens of millions of people in his hands, he is not gentle, and it depends on his mood in the face of beggars' alms; nor merciful, and the lives of aliens in their hands are hundreds, if not thousands. But in the northwest of the empire, what he has in his hands is not only the peace and stability of tens of millions of people in the northwest, but also the fate of the turbulent or peaceful world in this world. Turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain is both a pleasure and a responsibility, Shi Yiqiu's request is too heavy, and Zhao Fu instinctively avoids it.

This is both respect for life and a form of cowardice.

"Then I'll go out first, you eat more."

Zhao Fu knew that as long as he was still in the room, Shi Yiqiu might not stop scraping the bowl for a while, so it was better to leave first and let Shi Yiqiu have a good rest.

If you are quiet for a while, you may not insist on such a shocking idea anymore.

Although he was just deceiving himself, Zhao Fu was indeed indulging in the satisfaction of self-deception. Although he knew that Shi Yiqiu had moved from the imperial capital to Lanting, the hatred that had not been consumed along the way was not extinguished, how could he finish it because of his words.

Is it simply because the moonlight is hazy today? Zhao Fu gently closed the door, and he didn't even dare to meet Shi Yiqiu out of the corner of his eye. The feeling of being extremely sorry was not alleviated until he left the room, and Zhao Fu turned his head and saw that today's moon had a layer of hair.

Zhao Fu shook his head, the unstoppable moonlight, the unconcealable feelings, and the unbreakable hatred, but these things can't be talked about with others. As Shi Yiqiu, he can indeed quickly recruit a team of rebellious Qinwang, but to no avail, Lin Haoyan is dead, and this is useless except to increase casualties

"Whew~" With a long sigh of relief, Zhao Fu leaned against the wall and felt that he was about to get out of his void. He had never thought that being with Shi Yiqiu would become so depressed and dignified, so that every sentence, every word, and even every word and pronunciation had to be considered repeatedly. Not only should you not touch the minefield, but you must also avoid all expressions that will make the poem uncomfortable, including the speed and tone of speech.

Zhao Fu was mentally prepared, but the result was much more tired than he imagined.

At this time, Lin Hanyu didn't know where he went, and he was afraid that he was hiding where he was going to drink, so Zhao Fu could only ask a few maids to pay more attention to the situation in Shi Yiqiu's small courtyard and report it at any time.

An hour later, Zhao Fu was still a little relieved, and unconsciously scattered outside the small courtyard where Shi Yiqiu was.

"What, have you eaten?" Zhao Fu asked a maid who was guarding outside Shi Yiqiu's room that he had instructed them to pay attention to Shi Yiqiu's actions.

The maid shook her head and said bluntly: "How did Miss Shi move the dishes and chopsticks, the slave maid sent tea a few times, and she didn't touch the fruit bowl on the table once or twice. ”

"Okay...... Did she sleep? Zhao Fu nodded to indicate that he understood, and continued to ask.

"I don't know, the last time I went to change the tea for Miss Shi, she told the slave maid not to use it, and the slave maid never dared to disturb, but the light kept on." The maid replied.

"Well, Miss Shi just came back, it's inevitable that she won't be able to adapt to it, and you've worked hard for a few days." Zhao Fu stood in front of the door, but in the end he didn't knock on the door, he really didn't want to see Shi Yiqiu's helpless and disappointed and haggard expression.

"Don't dare, this is what slaves and maids should do." Several maids replied together.

Zhao Fu stood outside the door for a while, but still chose to leave, he knew that Shi Yiqiu should not have fallen asleep yet, but he still couldn't organize just the right words in front of Shi Yiqiu to deal with the expectations.

Shi Yiqiu sat quietly in the room, she hadn't even moved much in this hour, and she also noticed the familiar footsteps outside the door, she had expectations, but her extravagant hopes did not come true.

And she was still stuck there, so powerless that she lost control of her whole body, and even had an inexplicable sense of shame, the shame of laughing at herself for her unrealistic fantasies but expecting them.

It was a wonderful feeling, lonely, weak, helpless...... All kinds of emotions are mixed together, and Shi Yiqiu has slowly become accustomed to this.

There is always one person who is willing to give you the whole world, but there is only one person.

(End of chapter)