Fu Su blinked, her slightly cool fingertips gently slid against her cheeks, and she thought of a question very incomprehensibly.

Why did he imagine Lin Weixu as the princess he had never existed in the Nanzhao Palace in the two days when his memory was confused......

There are many reasons that Fu Su has seriously conceived, but none of them have been able to fully convince himself.

The next day, when Lin Weixu was picked up by Fusu for breakfast, he saw the particularly conspicuous lotus root sugar cake on the table, and his breath was suffocated.

She didn't know if Fu Su had a grudge against her because of what she said yesterday, so she deliberately made this snack to stimulate her......

But I have to admit that Fusu's success made her sick.

"Two days ago, I promised to make something for adults, don't adults like the lotus root flour sugar cake I made?" Fu Su said as he picked up a piece of sugar cake and fed it to Lin Weixu's mouth.

As a result, as soon as Lin Weixu smelled that smell, her deep-rooted likes and dislikes were mixed together, which made her instantly have a physiological reaction to want to vomit, she slowly gasped and said, "If you don't want me to vomit, take it away." ”

Fu Su thought it was not delicious, so he took it back and lowered his head and sniffed it, took a bite very seriously, tasted it for a while, and said, "It's delicious." ”

I really wanted to recommend it to her, "Don't you really want to try it?" I've been doing this for a long time. ”

After speaking, seeing Lin Weixu's extremely cold eyes, Fu Su had no choice but to pout, and reluctantly took back the pastry in his hand and fed her something else.

After feeding Lin Weixu, Fu Su took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the corners of her lips, her eyes occupied her appearance, and said in a slow tone: "Sometimes, I can't help but think badly, if only I could let the adults have nothing, so that I can occupy all the adults." ”

His warm fingertips touched Lin Weixu's lips from time to time, his movements were gentle and delicate, but the words he said made people feel creepy.

But after Lin Weixu heard this, he just calmed down for a moment, his red lips opened slightly, he raised his eyes lightly, looked at him unusually calmly, and called him by name, "Fusu, is the snow falling outside heavily?" ”

Fu Su was slightly stunned.

Although I didn't understand why Lin Weixu suddenly asked this, I still listened to her words, got up and pushed open the door and went out to observe for a while, and then came back and told Lin Weixu truthfully, "The snow is still falling, but it's not as bad as it was two days ago." ”

As he spoke, he sat back on Lin Weixu's side, looking at Lin Weixu's messy and soft hair hanging down his jade shoulders very much, and his unmodified but cold and seductive appearance, he couldn't help but wonder: "In two days, I will take the adults out of here, and then I will accompany the adults to see the snow, okay?" ”

Lin Weixu turned a deaf ear to his words, and called him again, "Fusu." ”

"Huh?"

"I'll want soup later."

When Fu Su heard that she had made a rare request to herself, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in surprise, and asked patiently, "What soup do you want to drink?" ”

"Whatever."

Fu Su thought about it seriously, it was still snowing outside, but it didn't matter if it took a little time to find the ingredients to make a soup.

So, I agreed to her directly, "Then I'll go and prepare now," he said, hugged Lin Weixu back to the couch, and leaned down to kiss Lin Weixu, "My lord, rest first, and wait for me to come back." ”

Lin Weixu closed his eyes, still looking cold and indifferent, and did not respond to his words.

Fu Su was embarrassed to treat her as her, after all, Lin Weixu was naturally cold and arrogant, and being able to let her take the initiative to make such a request to herself was already her regression to herself.

Fu Su thought like this, and then thought further, in fact, Lin Weixu is not without any use value.

At least for now, he has to admit that, for whatever reason, he is not willing.

However, after the sound of Fusu's footsteps gradually faded away, Lin Weixu, who was half-lying on the back of the couch, finally opened his eyes, his slender eyelashes intersected up and down, and he faintly moved his gaze to the bottles and cans of poison resting on the bedside table.

She looked at the poison very seriously and looked at it for a long time.

Finally, he squinted his eyes slightly, closed his eyes again, and began to exercise.

The most shy thing for those who practice arcane art is to forcibly break through the acupuncture points, because that is the easiest way to go mad.

But Fu Su's lower limit once and again made her understand that she couldn't expect him to be soft-hearted, let alone sit still in the remaining three days, waiting for the little shark in the gestational sac to take shape.

Therefore, she has to go, she has to go, and she can only do so.

With the secret technique bonus, Lin Weixu's fingers that were once again sealed acupuncture points were able to move slightly.

Lin Weixu repeated the exercise six times, at this time he was already dripping with cold sweat, and his physical strength was on the verge of exhaustion, but he still persevered until he broke through a certain sealed acupuncture point, and the five fingers of his right hand were able to move.

Although the fingers were soft and could not be forced, they were able to move.

Raise your limp right hand slightly.

Lin Weixu lowered his head, bit the thin black chain hanging on his wrist expressionlessly, his red lips opened slightly, and he attached the thin chain beads to convey the information silently.

With a small click, the beads of the bracelet rolled down, turning into a wisp of black smoke in the shape of a spirit bird, passing through the window and door, and leaping out.

Looking at the black spirit bird passing through the window, Lin Weixu's eyes gradually deepened.

There was still no superfluous expression on his face.

She lazily closed her eyes for a moment, and when she had almost recovered a little, she stretched out her weak right hand and took a bottle of poison from the bedside table next to her.

Fingers hold the small porcelain bottle, place it on the lower abdomen at random, and gently open the cap with the fingertips, and press the lid back on.

After doing this carelessly for a while, Lin Weixu finally opened his eyes, his gaze was faint, and he was not mixed with half of his feelings.

has reached this juncture, Lin Weixu is quite patient at this moment, because she knows that it is time to end.

About half an hour later, the footsteps of the bamboo pavilion were approaching, Lin Weixu slowly raised his eyelashes, and with a slight lift of his fingertips, he opened the porcelain bottle again.

At the same time as the door was pushed open, Lin Weixu took the poison quite calmly.

Because it happened to be a poison that she was familiar with, she accurately calculated the time of the onset of poison, grabbed the empty porcelain bottle in her hand, raised her eyes, and watched Fu Su walk towards her.

Fu Su was wearing a cloak with a good texture, standing tall and carrying the snow on his back, and when he walked with long legs, he seemed to bring in the cold air of wind and dust.

He held in his hands a few flowers as white as snow.

The flowers and leaves are adorned with crystal clear ice hanging, which is the appearance of a cold forest flower.

I don't know where I got it.

After taking it back, I couldn't wait to bring it back to the couch, "My lord, is this a cold forest flower that you asked me to pick before?" ”

Lin Weixu stared at the bouquet in his hand, blinked very slowly, and said "yes".