What's wrong with being a salted fish?

It had been half a month since the last time Lin Zhuo went shopping with Lin's mother.

After that time, Zhao Jingming seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Governor. He sent Lai Fu Shanglin to deliver some gadgets when he had nothing to do, which surprised the Lin family's parents. Is the relationship between his son and King Jing so good?

Lin Zhuo glanced at the half wall piled behind him and sighed.

"Master, don't you like it? Did the little one take care of them?" Ayun looked at the worried Lin Zhuo and asked. In fact, he had asked many times, but Lin Zhuo refused every time.

As expected, this time Lin Zhuo also shook his head: "Let it go." He just never expected that he would actually miss people after seeing things, that's all.

After that, the clothes they ordered at Yunjianfang were delivered to their door.

Lin's father, who became the new official minister, has been praising Lin's mother for her good vision, and this is indeed the case.

The clothes made of fabrics that Lin's mother picked for Lin Yuhe were very flattering to her, and made her look like a peach and plum, lively and cute.

The cyan gown made of cloth that she specially picked for Lin Zhuo also made Lin Zhuo taller, which made Lin Yuhe envious.

How did her brother make his waist look even thinner than hers?

After looking at it twice, Lin Yuhe directly touched Lin Zhuo's waist and found that Lin Zhuo's waist was not only narrow but also tight, and she shed tears of jealousy.

I can't stand it anymore, I won't have any snacks tonight!

But the one who was slightly better than Lin Zhuo was Zhao Jingming. At that time, he not only selected several pieces of fabric for Lin Zhuo, but even discussed the pattern with the shopkeeper.

Facts have proved that his choice is indeed amazing.

The few sets of ready-made clothes that Lin Zhuo bought with Zhao Jingming's participation show that he is both bright-eyed and gentle.

The color Zhao Jingming chose was the same light color as Lin's mother, but it could also make Lin Zhuoying as white as jade.

Real people are more beautiful than peach blossoms!

Zhao Jingming also specially selected soft and expensive fabrics, as he was afraid that the stiff fabric would scratch Lin Zhuo's skin.

In the end, Zhao Jingming paid for all the clothes including Lin's mother and Lin's sister.

Laifu said what can I do? I can only pay from my wallet.

"I really feel like I'm their toy. Do I have to try on this dress?"

Lin Zhuo was helpless. He was lying well in the bedroom and didn't plan to go out today. However, Lin Yuhe said that the clothes he ordered had arrived and dragged him away.

"Hey, how do you know if it suits you host if you don't try it? It looks good, host, don't move, I'll take two pictures and save them!" 0617 clicked in his head, and he didn't know if he succeeded in taking the picture.

Lin Zhuo stood there and yawned slightly. He had just finished lunch with his parents and was going to take a nap, but he was dragged here for a long time. He was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Host, why are you so sleepy? I remember you just woke up not long ago?"

0617 Seeing that Lin Zhuo is very busy every day, he doesn't let himself or Ayun call him. He had nothing else to do, so he slept until no matter what time it was. Today he had lunch shortly after getting up, and now he was sleepy again.

"I'm a fox, so it's reasonable to want to sleep!" Lin Zhuo said confidently.

"Where is this going?!"

0617 is speechless: What does being a fox have to do with sleeping? Host, just pretend!

"Host, you are not hibernating, so don't come here!"

0617’s original intention was to expose him, but unexpectedly it opened the door to a new world for Lin Zhuo.

"Will I still hibernate? Great!"

It was a joy that fell from heaven!

Before Lin Zhuo could be happy for even two seconds, 0617 continued: "That's right, not only is there hibernation, you even have estrus."

"What did you say!" Lin Zhuo was almost tortured to death by the special period in the previous world.

Even though he was sleepy to death, he still clung to Lover unconsciously. He was still extremely empty inside and needed to be filled.

He finally made it to this world, but you told him there was still more?

Lin Zhuo wished he could lie down immediately and cross his hands on his chest, then ascend directly to the sky.

"Otherwise, just kill me."

I feel so depressed and don’t want to do it anymore.

"No, host, having sex with your lover is such a beautiful thing!"

"Well, that's right. I've had a sore back for several days. Try it. My legs are shaking when I get out of bed. Shut up!"

Lin Zhuo couldn't bear to look back at his miserable situation now, and the result 0617 still needs to be mentioned.

Lin Zhuo was arguing with 0617 in his heart. Just as he was saying hello to Father Lin and the others and about to go back to his room, he heard Father Lin say.

"Speaking of which, King Jing will be heading north soon..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhuo turned around: "He is going north? Why?"

Father Lin didn't know why his son was so excited. He was a little stunned when he saw Lin Zhuo's anxious expression. Didn't he look like he was about to fall asleep just now?

After regaining his composure, he said to Lin Zhuo: "The few in the north were so brave that they killed all the new governors sent by the emperor, so His Highness King Jing applied to go to suppress the rebels."

Lin Zhuo had also heard that the situation in the north was serious, but he never thought that Zhao Jingming would actually go there in person, and more importantly, would not take him with him? Can this be tolerated?

"Host, actually you can go there secretly. When the original owner was hibernating, he would find an excuse to leave home and go back to a hole in the woods to stay. Then he would hold back his energy and come back for a few days during the Chinese New Year, and then not come back until spring." 0617 Encourage him to run away secretly.

"It's been autumn for so long now, and I'm going to hibernate in a few days. How can I go to the north with him and faint anytime, anywhere?"

Lin Zhuo shook his head, disapproving of its idea and feeling like adding trouble to it himself.

"Otherwise you go with Zhao Jingming, and you sneak into his bag!"

"Wow, that's a good idea, but how do I get close to his luggage?" Lin Zhuo made a surprised voice with an expressionless face. 0617 is really good at coming up with ideas. "And I slept in his luggage, right?"

Lin Zhuo said that even if he broke into Prince Jing's Mansion, he would not know which courtyard Zhao Jingming lived in.

If I go through so much trouble to find Zhao Jingming’s luggage, why not tell him directly and let him take me with him!

Eh?

It seems possible. He can turn into a fox and let Zhao Jingming carry it with him. His body is not that big anyway?

The situation suddenly opened up, and the next step was to find a way to make Zhao Jingming willingly take a little fox with him!

......

Zhao Jingming left the Lin Mansion with a disappointed look on his face. He was going north in two days. He originally wanted to invite Lin Zhuo out for a walk today.

As a result, when Zhao Jingming came to visit, the manager of the Lin Mansion regretfully told him after hearing his purpose: It's a bad time for the prince to come. Our young master has gone to the south for business two days ago and will probably not come back until around the New Year.

Did he go south? He didn't even leave a message to himself.

Zhao Jingming was a little disappointed, feeling that their relationship was not as close as he thought.

After he handed over the gifts he had brought to the steward, he returned to the palace.

......

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are back!"

As soon as Zhao Jingming entered the courtyard of the palace, he saw a group of people gathered around him, and then he heard Laifu calling him from a distance.

What happened? Why are there so many people?

After Zhao Jingming got closer, he found a snow-white, fluffy dumpling on the table in the courtyard. His servants were all surrounding it, eager to touch it, but the stuffed dumpling was very aloof and would not be touched by others. .

"What's going on? Where did the fox come from?" Zhao Jingming took a closer look and recognized the species of Tuanzi.

The corners of Laifu's mouth rose crazily, and he couldn't suppress a smile, which made his whole face look a little distorted. Looking at him like this, Zhao Jingming subconsciously took a step back.

What a weird smile!

"Mr. Lin asked someone to send it to him. He said that he would like to ask the prince to take care of him when he goes south."

Did he send it?

Zhao Jingming looked at the white fox on the table and guessed: This should be the white creature I saw under his bed last time? But why do you want me to take care of you?

Logically speaking, Lin Zhuo's pet shouldn't be more familiar with people in the Lin family, so how could he be entrusted to take care of it?

But Zhao Jingming looked at Bai Hu's dark, moist eyes and couldn't express any doubts.

"Your Majesty, what do you say?"

In response to Laifu's inquiry and winking expression, Zhao Jingming coughed twice and said, "Since Mr. Lin asked me, I will help him."

Lin Zhuo, who had turned into a fox at this time, licked his paws and glanced at Zhao Jingming.

Pretend, I'll watch you pretend.

"Oh, yes, I remember that the servant who gave me the little fox just now seemed to have told me something about Mr. Lin. Look, I really have a bad memory..." Laifu covered his head. His head suddenly said, and his eyes secretly glanced at Zhao Jingming.

Zhao Jingming now has the same idea as Lin Zhuo: pretend, I will watch you pretend quietly.

"Monthly money will double this month." Zhao Jingming wrote lightly.

Hearing this, Laifu smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, with wrinkles all over his face: "Oh, thank you so much, Your Majesty. I suddenly remembered that the servant said that Mr. Lin has no friends, so I can only ask you, Your Majesty. Yes, he secretly told me that Mr. Lin wants to get closer to you!"

"Did I say that?" Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes at Laifu very smartly with his furry fox face.

The servant Laifu mentioned was actually 0617. Because Lin Zhuo didn't know the cloning technique and didn't want to be touched by others, he could only spend points to create a prosthesis and let 0617 secretly control it.

"Hey." 0617 pretended to be dumbfounded and pretended not to hear.

It doesn’t add any exaggeration and says a lot, and isn’t that true!

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back to the bureau."

"Is that so?" Zhao Jingming looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was already a little light-headed in his heart.

He never dared to think that Lin Zhuo also wanted to get closer to him, so could he call him Xiao Zhuo next time?

Zhao Jingming stared blankly at Lin Zhuo who was licking his paws, which made Lin Zhuo feel a little unconfident. Why, are he pretending not to be the same?

Zhao Jingming put his hand in front of the little fox. The white fox tilted its head slightly, and then put its paw into Zhao Jingming's hand.

"Ouch! My lord, look, this little fox is only close to you!" Laifu was startled, but what he said was very helpful to Zhao Jingming.

Xiao Zhuo's pet doesn't get close to others but only to himself. Does this mean that Xiao Zhuo actually likes herself very much?

Thank you for the invitation. How about another fox that wouldn’t scratch your face? And Laifu, stop talking, the corners of Zhao Jingming’s mouth will fly to the sky if you say anything again!

Laifu's words made Zhao Jingming so excited that he directly ordered his monthly salary to be doubled for the next three months.

Lai Fule couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, attracting the envy, jealousy and hatred of the other servants.

Damn it! Why didn’t I say this first?

Lin Zhuo didn't want to get involved in their money dispute, so he stepped on Zhao Jingming's hand and climbed onto his shoulder, wrapped it around his neck and closed his eyes.

Anyway, his goal was achieved, so he didn't want to listen to Laifu's nonsense. Everything he said was not his intention.

Lin Zhuo closed his eyes and yawned, then pretended that he was a scarf and remained motionless on Zhao Jingming's body.

"Prince? This..." Zhao Jingming's secret guard wanted to take down Lin Zhuo, but felt that this was actually a bit dangerous. After all, the teeth of the beast were very sharp, and it would be bad if it bit the prince's neck.

Zhao Jingming waved his hand to signal him to step back. This white fox was very humane at first glance and would not treat him like this, not to mention that it was Lin Zhuo's pet.

"Then, Your Majesty, do you want to take it with you when you go north in a few days?" the secret guard asked.

Zhao Jingming's newly stepped foot stopped in place. He lowered his head slightly and glanced at the white hair on his neck. This was indeed a problem.

Lin Zhuo entrusted him with it because he probably didn't hear that he was about to leave the capital, but he himself wouldn't be back until the New Year. Should he leave the little fox in the palace?

Zhao Jingming was worried about letting others take care of him, so he touched his head. Lin Zhuo groaned in dissatisfaction, buried his head inside, and stopped moving.

"Take it with you." Zhao Jingming finally decided to take him with him.

Then he ordered: "Go and buy some more items, then go down."

Although the secret guard felt that this was not like the prince's usual style and did not understand it, he still did not say anything and followed the order.

"I don't know when your master will come back." Zhao Jingming sighed.

When will you come back, when will I come back.

Lin Zhuo opened one eye and glanced at him, then licked his cheek.

Why are you so cowardly that you don't come to me? You're about to go out and you don't want to take me with you.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhuo waved his tail and swept his face: too much.

"Why are you suddenly unhappy?" Zhao Jingming always felt that the white fox was staring at him with a reproachful look.

Looking at him the next second, he regained his innocent expression, which made Zhao Jingming chuckle.

Maybe it's my own misunderstanding.

He took Lin Zhuo to the study. Before leaving, he had some official business to deal with.

......

"Hey, why don't you let me touch you?"

In the imperial study room, Zhao Jinchao tried to be playful and let Zhao Jingming satisfy his desires.

"It's not that I won't let you touch it, but you can see it ignoring you." Zhao Jingming tasted the tea calmly and watched Zhao Jinchao chase the white fox around the study room.

"Look at you like this, you don't look like an emperor."

Zhao Jinchao failed to catch the fox and was so tired that he was out of breath. He pinched his waist and gasped: "I told you that I am not suitable to be the emperor, but you insist on me inheriting the throne!"

Zhao Jinchao was also very aggrieved: It was easy for him!

Lin Zhuo cocked his tail on the top of the bookshelf. He didn't expect the two brothers behind him to get along like this.

"Don't let outsiders hear this." It doesn't hurt to be heard.

"Oh, I'm just complaining to you." Zhao Jinzhao slumped on the chair, "I get a headache every day when I read these memorials. I don't understand why these memorials ask me every day whether I have eaten or what I am doing. Send them all to me? Are they very free?"

Zhao Jinzhao sat up from his chair: "I don't even dare to think about how I would live without you helping me mark the papers."

"Looking for the royal sister-in-law."

"Farewell, last time she helped me approve the memorial, she saw a lot of girls who asked me to draft, and she still doesn't want to talk to me."

Zhao Jinchao wanted to cry when he said this. Can these ministers worry about their own family affairs and keep an eye on what they are doing when they have this time?

"I'll be back soon." Zhao Jingming put down his tea cup and motioned for Lin Zhuo to come over.

Lin Zhuo jumped on him and got into his arms, revealing a fluffy white head, which made Zhao Jinzhao very envious.

"Waiting for my good news." Zhao Jingming waved to him, holding Lin Zhuo on his chest and left.