Chapter 13: Half a Day of Warmth
Fu Yu's good temper seems to have been completely polished in this bowl, Wang Zixi followed his ass back to the palace, but Fu Yu was unwilling to say a word to Wang Zixi along the way.
In fact, it's okay, Wang Zixi didn't mean to make Fu Yu embarrassed at the banquet, but he didn't think about the consequences, and he regretted it after it happened.
Fu Yu didn't show any anger at him, but the silence along the way already meant that he had always been angry in his heart, but he just couldn't bear to be angry.
Wang Zixi yawned, and watched Fu Yu go back to his room to sleep, and he was also ready to go back to sleep.
"Stop! Shall I allow you to go? Do you still take me as a master in your eyes? ”
Wang Zixi immediately changed his appearance, nodded his head, and couldn't wait to stick to it with a two-skin face.
"Lord Wang, what are you talking about, of course you are my master, I will always be your minion, I will never dare to say one point and five if you say one! If you let me go east, I will never dare to go west, you let me fight dogs, I will never do chickens, I will do whatever you ask me to do......"
"Shut up! Stop a little and stand over there! Don't challenge my bottom line again and again! Fu Yu was angry at the moment.
"Who asked you to talk back to Wu Shan at the banquet?"
Is Fu Yu only angry because of this?
"It was General Wu Shan who provoked me first, I just fought back normally, I can't let him think that the people in our prince's mansion are easy to bully, Wang Yan, are you right?"
Fu Yu sneered twice, this Wang Zixi Laozi's brain is relatively easy to use, in that case, let him see what kind of powerful ability Wang Zixi has!
"You're so good-mouthed! Fu Yu had a cold face, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry.
"Well, thank you for the compliment!" Wang Zixi opened his mouth and laughed again, that infinitely bright face was like a phantom, but this face really couldn't overlap with the Wang Zixi who was not afraid of arrogance and fearless a few years ago. Fu Yu shook his head, forcing himself not to think about the past again.
"I'm not complimenting you! You have made me lose face in front of so many people, how do you think I should punish you? ”
Fu Yu's two eyes stared at Wang Zixi, and Wang Zixi also looked at him with a smile. In a moment, Wang Zixi actually gave birth to a trace of weakness in his heart, but this weakness was fleeting, Fu Yu was not the kind of person who let others play with him, Wang Zixi naturally knew that he would definitely not be able to play with it, so he had to play some small tricks.
Wang Zixi raised his face and looked at Fu Yu, he felt very aggrieved: "Lord Wang, what are you talking about, there were so many people on the street at that time who said that you had a habit of breaking sleeves, and I didn't see you 1 lose your temper with these people!" You just bullied me, you have no support, you sell yourself as a slave in this palace, you ......"
"Go, the emperor gave me a bobtail cat a few days ago, you should go and be a teacher for this cat! Teach this cat basic etiquette, and don't let this cat go out and embarrass me like you again! ”
Is it a new scolding trick? Or is it a pun? Wang Zixi really didn't understand what this sentence meant, let him have a cat? How can he keep a cat if he can't even feed himself? When he returned to the bedroom in a daze, someone had really given him a bobtail.
This bobtail cat is very fat, fluffy and shrunken into a ball, and the short tail is particularly eye-catching, but the big black eyes show an aggrieved look, just like Wang Zixi just followed Fu Yu's ass to explain. It can be said that it is the same.
What did Fu Yu mean by sending him this cat?
Whatever he means! Since it was delivered, the cat is his.
Wang Zixi shrunk into his quilt and listened to the sound of the cat's purring, feeling very satisfied!
He slept very well this night, and slept until three o'clock the next day.
After Wang Zixi got up in the morning and had breakfast, he had nothing to do, so he walked around the garden with the cat in his arms.
He couldn't figure out why Fu Yu was so good to him, it didn't seem like the relationship between the master and the slave.
It's been a few days since she came to this game system, and the heroine should also appear according to the development of the story background of this novel, but he didn't seem to notice it when he read this novel, and it was mentioned in this novel that there was a very favored slave around Fu Yu!
So does it mean that his fate can be in his own hands?
The game system gave him the order to let Fu Yu kill him.
So death in the game world doesn't mean death in the real world? What if the game is over? Back to real life? Or maybe it's the next round?
Thinking too much, the mood is a little irritable, but fortunately, the cat in his arms is an understanding little obedient, holding its cat head and rubbing in Wang Zixi's arms.
Wang Zixi is used to lying in the flower bed in the back garden to take a nap.
The body and mind are comfortable, and they can't extricate themselves.
Fu Yu saw Wang Zixi lying in the garden from afar, he was standing by the railing of the courtyard not far away, but his eyes were staring directly at the garden.
The peach blossoms in the garden bloomed a few days ago, the flower color is fresh and elegant, the fragrance is pleasant, but it reveals a little delicate in the light and secretly, the peach is dying, scorching its brilliance, in this beautiful and splendid spring day is particularly eye-catching.
But no matter how delicate the peach blossom is, it is not as beautiful as one-tenth of the man lying on his back in the yard.
Wang Zixi rolled over, and when he turned sideways, he vaguely saw someone standing there at the railing.
But when he got up and looked there, it was empty.
He smacked his lips, assuming that he had just had a delusion and had misseen it.
I didn't see Fu Yu for the next few days, and the streamer ran here several times in succession, mostly to deliver some things that had been eaten and used, Wang Zixi looked at a large pool of rare things on the table in his room, and felt ridiculous.
He's not a little girl, does he need someone else to coax him? What does it mean to give him these things?
He grabbed the streamer and asked him about Fu Yu's recent situation in the past few days, but the streamer's mouth was too tight, and he didn't ask for any valuable news after asking for a long time.
He simply pulled out a pot of pear blossom wine from this pile of shit-eating things, took a few plates of pastries from the kitchen to eat, took these things to the gazebo in the garden, sat on the small stone bench in the gazebo, and let him learn the elegance and freedom of the ancient poets! Maybe while eating and drinking and enjoying the scenery, what kind of eternal sentences can he make with his elm head!
But after drinking for a long time, he didn't squeeze out a single poem, his head was groggy from drinking, he lay on the small stone table, ready to take a nap, and vaguely saw a face, well, I couldn't see who this face was!
"Go and go, don't disturb Uncle Ben drinking!" Wang Zixi was really a little drunk, staggered to his feet, and hit his head on the stone pillar of the pavilion without taking two steps, his head hurt a little, but fortunately he was not stupid and continued to hit up. As soon as he sat on the ground, he faced the big stone pillar in front of him, and after he sat on the ground, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the stone pillar and said to himself: "When can I return to 2018, I don't want to continue to stay in this ancient time when birds don't shit, and I'm about to suffocate Lao Tzu!" Can't do anything, when do you think Lao Tzu will be able to go back? Yes......? ”
This is my cute little butler who jumped out and warned: "The player's language has a sensitive word, and it has been automatically blocked by the system!" ”
Fu Yu stood beside him, and the version he heard was: "When can I return to XXXX, I don't want to stay in this XX where birds don't at all, I'm about to suffocate XX!" Can't do anything, when do you say XX is XXXX? ”
Fu Yu frowned, is this talking drunk?
Fu Yu approached him, and could smell the faint smell of wine on his body, not very strong wine, but this guy was half drunk, and he wanted to come to you, sitting on the ground didn't look like him at all.
"Fuck off! Where did you go when I needed you? Whenever I'm laid-back, you come out and find fault with me! How? A red card warning warns me with a red card, I'm afraid you won't make it? If you have the ability to come out, let's go head-to-head! ”
This is obviously not said to Fu Yu!
Fu Yu frowned slightly, stretched out a hand and leaned on her forehead, on the one hand, to take his temperature, and on the other hand, he was worried that he would move for a while and hit his head against the pillar.
Fu Yu's hand is a little cool, and it is like a cooling paste on her forehead, and it is quite comfortable to stick it coolly.
Wang Zixi only knew that something stayed on his head, and he also knew that this thing was cold, and he felt quite comfortable, he was very hot now, and grabbed something from his forehead and put it on his face.
Fu Yu didn't expect this guy to be so drunk, and grabbed his hand and hit it in the face.
Fu Yu wanted to retract his hand, but you guy grabbed it too tightly, if he pulled it back hard, he wouldn't know what kind of drunkenness this guy was going to have, so he reluctantly sacrificed his hand to hold him first!
"Comfortable! It's so comfortable! Wang Zixi's saliva rubbed on these hands.
"I want to write poetry! Poetry! ”
Fu Yu turned a blind eye and let him go crazy.
"Pear blossom stuffing, eat all the apricot blossom crisp. In ancient times, it was good, it was in the palace, and it was easy to live!
If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and people are not in vain youth! Can't sleep, a song of parting songs, and it's Spring Festival again!
The spring night is short, if there are beauties to accompany you, is it good? ”
Fu Yu was almost angry with this poem, he was smart, grabbed a piece of apricot blossom cake from the food box on the table and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at this guy with half-closed eyes and still swallowing in his stomach, Fu Yu felt a little helpless, it seems that this guy has been free for the past few days, and he doesn't know that the sky is high.
"What do you think I've done?"
Fu Yu: "......"
Accompanied him for a long time to get drunk, Wang Zixi ate and ate, drank and was full, at this time, he fell asleep, changed a comfortable position and leaned his head on Fu Yu's lap, still sitting on the ground.
A breeze drifted by, mixed with flower petals, blowing the rattle hanging on the eaves, and the scene of two people snuggling up to each other was inexplicably beautiful. Fu Yu lowered his head and looked, Wang Zixi had already fallen asleep, he wanted to take advantage of this guy's drunkenness to ask a few words of truth, but he didn't ask anything now, this guy had already fallen asleep.
He took off his mink coat and covered Wang Zixi's body, and then asked his men to go to the bedroom to get his book, and then make a pot of good tea and send it to the gazebo.
Two cat meows came not far away, and the cat was lazily lying in the flower bed next to my railing, like a drunken prince.
Another gust of wind blew through Fu Yu's forehead, and also blew the book in Fu Yu's hand, he finally looked down at the sleeping Wang Zixi, this guy then really fell asleep, and there were only two people left in the flowing air with the faint, almost inaudible breathing.