Wang Zixi's heart seemed to sink into a lake, cold and cold, and along with his blood, his whole body became cold. His stomach was tumbling and his heart was twisted, he began to realize how far he was from this person, he only began to look at this problem now, he and Fu Yu were originally people living in two worlds, it was he who believed too much in Fu Yu's sense of trust that covered up Fu Yu's true appearance, and he was now sober.

Fu Yu's kiss fell on his forehead, this kiss was very light, like a feather of water.

After Fu Yu finished kissing, he turned around and left, and when he went out, he didn't forget to tell Dongchun to take care of Wang Zixi.

Wu Shan waited in the pavilion until Fu Yu came back to accompany him to continue drinking tea.

"What's wrong? Your little lover is making trouble again? ”

Fu Yu shook his head and said nothing.

"I find that I can't understand you more and more, what kind of person do you like, but you want to like a man? I can't see that he is particularly charming and moving, huh? What attracted you to him? It makes you so, it's like falling under that person's head! ”

"Don't make fun of me, you don't understand emotional things!" After finishing speaking, he stood up and left, and Wu Shan didn't react yet.

The corners of Wu Shan's mouth twitched, the words that this guy said just now were clearly contemptuous of single dogs.

"Hey, where are you going?" Wu Shan was very dissatisfied, this guy, sitting here drinking tea with him, but he didn't know where he flew for a long time.

"Go to the kitchen!"

Wu Shan asked inexplicably, "Do you need to go to the kitchen in person?" It's good to let someone serve what you want, you ........."

"I'm going to make some food for Wang Zixi to make amends!"

The corners of Wu Shan's mouth twitched again, it was really the first time I heard that this pampered prince cooked in person.

Wang Zixi is not so pampered, and he is not used to being served by a large number of people, and he is really upset to watch that group of people turn left and right.

"Prince Wang, this is the soup that our prince personally cooked and boiled for you, you have to drink it all!"

Wang Zixi didn't say anything on his face, but unfortunately he couldn't help laughing at this group of maids in his heart, and he didn't want to think about what kind of person Fu Yu was, how could he personally cook for him?

But since it has been sent to him, how can there be any reason not to eat?

After eating, he rarely had leisure and elegance, and casually found an ancient idle book to read, it turned out that there were romance novels in ancient times, but most of them were lingering love stories, this kind of story, in their modern times, no one likes to read it.

He was really bored to pick it up and read it, and the book he read told the story of a general and a secret guard.

Probably this secret guard has done a lot for this general, but in the end, this secret guard is to protect ,... It's that the general is dead, but the general won't shed a single tear for this secret guard.

Is this secret guard too stupid to forget the difference in identity between her and the general? Or is this general too cold-blooded, and he has already seen how much this secret guard has paid for him, but he takes it for granted?

The end of this story is naturally sad, but what about the living general?

This general lost the secret guard and survived, so what happened to him? Maybe he will marry a lady from a high-ranking and dignitary family, but will he be happy?

After reading the book, he threw the book aside, but he was still struggling with the ending of the book, and after slumping on the bed, he didn't know what to think, so he got up again, picked up the book from the ground, and repeated it several times, even he felt that it was a bit hypocritical for her to do it now.

It's a big deal, he will write a perfect ending for the dark guard and the general.

He wrote like this and hurriedly found paper and pen, the concubine shook herself, and her chubby body came over, curled up next to Wang Zixi's feet, squinting motionless, and did not forget to glance, in order to remind Wang Zixi of its existence.

Fu Yu was busy with everything, and finally dragged him to the palace and someone came to summon him into the palace.

He changed his clothes and was about to go out, but he really couldn't rest assured that Wang Zixi wanted to go over and see what this guy was doing after he was full of food and drink.

Fu Yu quietly walked to Wang Zixi's door, and did not walk in, but just poked his head to look inside.

When he saw Wang Zixi holding a pen and burying his head in writing something on the paper, he frowned slightly, probably he didn't expect this guy to sit and write honestly next to the desk! Fu Yu began to wonder what Wang Zixi was writing, but the father-in-law standing next to him couldn't wait to start urging.

Fu Yu had to temporarily let go of the little curiosity in his heart, got into the carriage and drove in the direction of the palace.

After entering the palace, he entered the emperor's study directly through the side door.

The door of the study was open but the floor was a mess, and it was obvious that the little emperor had just been angry, and was now standing in front of the bookcase with his back on his back.

A row of minions knelt at the door, and Fu Yu signaled that they could retreat.

The minions withdrew as if they had been granted amnesty.

Fu Yu walked in quietly and coughed lightly.

Only then did the little emperor realize that he was coming, but he turned around but still frowned.

"Your Majesty, why are you worried, speaking out may be able to help Your Majesty share your worries!"

The little emperor frowned and opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start, but the depression on his face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't subside, but all gathered on his brows.

Fu Yu couldn't say it, but he could probably guess it.

"Didn't Your Majesty listen to what someone said, what rumors, so now you are worried about the affairs of the minister?"

The little emperor didn't expect Fu Yu to be able to guess what he was worried about, thinking that this matter had already been spread a long time ago, he frowned and asked, "Brother Huang, what they said is true?" ”

Fu Yu sneered, in fact, the little emperor had already had doubts in his heart now, so he called him over and asked her about the authenticity of this matter!

"Is it true? Can't your majesty's heart feel it? In other words, His Majesty is now also wondering whether those rumors outside are true! ”

The little emperor hung his head slightly, he was indeed a little suspicious. But when I think of Fu Yu since he was a child, he has never shown his heart or desire for any girl, and recently there are rumors in the capital that Fu Yu is a short-sleeved person, which not only affects Fu Yu's reputation, but this matter is related to the posture and face of the entire court and even the entire royal family!

"I ...... I don't believe it, but the Taifu said that I saw that you went to Cuixinju last night and didn't come out until this morning, but when you came out, you got into the car with a woman in your arms. Brother Huang, you should know that our royal family can't let your women have too much entanglement, if you take that woman home and be known by others, what should they say, you should also pay attention to the face of our royal family......"

The little emperor was filled with righteous indignation, and couldn't help coughing twice, but Fu Yu never said a word with a cold face.

"Brother Huang, think about what I said, although I have only been said, but I still hope that Brother Huang, you will be good, I can't listen to others say bad things about you, I ......"

"Fu Cheng, you've grown up!" Fu Yu interrupted all the little emperor's thoughts with a single sentence and pulled him back from his indignant state.

"Brother Huang, I'...... I didn't mean that, I ......"

Fu Yu snorted coldly, took the emperor's coat from the little eunuch's hand and draped it over the little emperor's body.

"It's time for you to rest!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, regardless of whether the little emperor agreed with him to leave.

"Brother Huang, if you still treat me as a brother, hurry up and straighten your posture and style, do you know what people outside say about you? They say you're so promiscuous that you sleep with men, and you hear that...... Is it ......?"

Fu Yu's steps paused, and he didn't even turn back, and continued to walk out.

"Brother Huang......" The little emperor shouted at him in the back, but he never looked back.

When he got out of the study, he hurried back.

He doesn't care what the outside says, and he doesn't care what others think of him.

All he cares about is taking care of that person!

Even if that person can't see his dedication, don't know his mind, even if that person can't accept the feelings he gives, as long as that person is carefree and can live well in this time and space, it would be good.

If you can't protect him in the real society, can't he protect him in this era?

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and closed the carriage home.

When he returned to the palace, the lights in the corridor of the palace had been turned off, indicating that the curfew had passed.

Fu Yu didn't even go back to his room, so he went directly to Wang Zixi's room.

Wang Zixi had already slept, but the light on his desk was still on.

He sighed softly, helped Wang Zixi tuck the corners of the quilt, and turned to leave, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the pile of used rice paper on the table.

The handwriting on rice paper was simply unsightly, and it was probably the worst calligraphy he had ever seen.

He sat down and looked carefully at what Wang Zixi wrote, but because these papers were scattered on the table, he first started to carefully rearrange these written words in this order, some words he couldn't see what they were, but what he wrote Fu Yu understood, it seemed to be about the love affair between a general and a secret guard, but some of the sentences in it were too close to the modern version, and it was estimated that few people could understand it when they were taken out and placed in this era.

Fu Yu read it carefully, and read it again, he felt that Wang Zixi was indeed talented in literary writing, and this lingering love story was tear-jerking by him, but unfortunately, he had only just written a dozen photos.

Fu Yu suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Wang Zixi for the first time, he was wearing a cosplay samurai costume and stood at the door to pull the freshmen who had just entered the school into the literary club.

He wanted to blame Wang Zixi, Wang Zixi had long forgotten him, forgot what happened when they were children, this little conscienceless forgot about him, and he couldn't let go, waiting for Wang Zixi to appear in his world again every day. But after meeting, Wang Zixi didn't know him anymore, and smiled very politely at him, and his politeness was different from the Wang Zixi who beat people when he was a child and fought with one enemy and three enemies.