Chapter 42: Good Fuyin, Help Me!

Lian Fuyin closed his eyes, didn't speak again, stood up and walked out the door.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Rong Qianxiao was anxious, and hurriedly grabbed him, forcing Lian Fuyin to stop.

"Stop! Don't go! ”

His hands clutched his sleeves tightly, and even the green tendons on his white hands burst up.

Lian Fuyin only glanced at it, and then looked away as if nothing happened.

"Let go ......"

"I don't!"

Rong Qianxiao was glared at by him coldly, and immediately turned on a tiger face, and began to inch in.

Stretching out his claws, he pulled the other sleeve up as well, and shouted in disregard.

"I don't! Lian Fuyin, I'll tell you! Don't think about leaving if you don't help me! ”

Even Fuyin just looked at him like that, didn't speak, just stood there quietly all the time.

The narrow eyes are as cold as water......

Unconsciously, the strength of Rong Qianxiao's hands loosened, but it still did not let go.

Looking at the person in front of him, Rong Qianxiao didn't dare to be angry anymore, and his face softened his tone.

"Fuyin...... Just help me! Now you can help me, you can't die without help!

Fuyin ......

Yuanzhou is so far away, and there is a famine, how can I understand that? Didn't I make a fool of myself when I went?

When the time comes, things won't be done, my brother will punish me again, and the dead old man in the family will also talk to me.

Fuyin ......"

His face was grieving, and his eyes were pleading.

Rong Qianxiao was like a large dog, looking at him softly.

Lian Fuyin's heart finally hardened up little by little.

“……”

"Okay, I'll help you ......"

As soon as the words came out, Lian Fuyin shook him off and walked out, always with a clear back, which was rare to bring some haste.

“……”

Rong Qianxiao wrinkled his nose in some confusion, thinking that Lian Fuyin tonight was too strange.

But he pondered for a long time, but couldn't figure out anything, so he had to touch his head and go back to bed.

Since Fuyin had promised to help him, he could naturally stay.

Although Fuyin and his brother are monarchs and ministers, they are more like brothers.

If Fuyin is in the words, his brother will definitely consider it.

What's more, Rong Qianxiao squinted.

From childhood to adulthood, there is nothing that Fuyin promised him, and there is nothing that he can't do.

Thinking of this, he immediately put his mind at ease, closed his eyes beautifully, and went to Dream Zhougong.

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It was late at night, and the streets were unusually quiet except for the chirping of insects and birds.

Lian Fuyin walked on the road, thinking of Fang Cai's posture, his heart was a little blocked.

Knowing that he was doing that for the sake of ......

But as long as he softens his attitude, no matter what, he can only compromise.

They grew up together, and he was four years old.

When he was a child, his mother told him that the little group in Lingwang's Mansion was soft and glutinous and couldn't even walk, and he was his younger brother.

The mother said that she must protect him and take care of him.

At first, he was unwilling, and he was not his own brother, so why did he bother?

But after a long time, he was used to being pestered by that kid, and he inadvertently accepted those words.

So since he was a child, he has always been very good to him.

He gave everything he wanted, and he helped and supported everything he wanted to do.

He was always on his side and never rejected him.

If he said that except for Chu'er, he would only be unconditionally maintained by that kid.

It's a pity, it's a ............ who doesn't have long eyes.