They all say I'm a puppet

Under Fu Yu's "guidance", Cang Lin finally helped Cheng Zhong cook the medicine. Even though he just stuffed a few firewoods and poured the medicine juice into the medicine bowl, he still felt a rare sense of satisfaction. feel.It seems that this kind of thing is much easier than he imagined.

Fu Yu curled her lips and watched him carefully bring the medicine bowl to Cheng Zhong's bed, scooped up a medicine spoon, blew on it, and then fed it to Cheng Zhong's lips.Fu Yu couldn't help laughing because of his careful and serious look: "Uncle Zhong feels very uncomfortable after you feed me spoonfuls like this."

Cang Lin turned his head to look at him: "Then what should we do?"

Cheng Zhong also laughed, took the medicine bowl from him, raised his head and drank the dark medicine juice in one gulp, Fu Yu took the empty medicine bowl, and handed over the prepared water Only then did he turn his head to look at Cang Lin, and said with a smile: "That's all."

Cang Lin frowned and glanced at him, and finally turned to look at Cheng Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, isn't the medicine bitter?"

Cheng Zhong still had candied fruit in his mouth, shook his head at him, and said with a smile: "When your majesty was sick, he would just pick up the bowl and drink it, and after drinking it, he would go out and play like crazy, he didn't even drink his saliva, let alone anything Candied fruit."

Cang Lin glanced at Fu Yu in surprise, and tucked up the quilt for Cheng Zhong: "Then you can continue to sleep, the two of us will not disturb you when we go out."

Cheng Zhong nodded, watched the teenagers go out one by one, and slowly closed his eyes.

The weather was still a bit cold, but fortunately, no matter how ruthless Chen Yuan was, he would never treat Fuyu harshly in life. The charcoal basin was lit in the hall, making the whole room warm.Fu Yu hugged her knees and sat down in front of the charcoal basin, looked down at the burning charcoal, and let out a long sigh of relief.He turned his head and found that Cang Lin was standing behind him, looking at him with a complicated face.

Fu Yu bent the corner of her lips, reached out and patted the place beside her: "Aren't you cold? Sit down and warm yourself by the fire?"

Cang Lin seemed to think for a while before sitting down next to Fu Yu, and before he could sit still, his stomach made a sound to express his protest.Fu Yu turned her head to look at him: "I've been tossing around for a long time, and I haven't eaten yet, what do you want to eat?"

After all, Fu Yu is the emperor in name, and he can still eat as he likes, but Cang Lin lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly replied: "I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

Fu Yu was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Okay, let's eat roasted sweet potatoes."

The washed sweet potatoes were buried in the charcoal fire, various side dishes and cakes were placed on the low table in front of the charcoal basin, Fuyu even dug out a jar of wine, scalded it and poured it into the wine cup, giving off a mellow aroma .

Everything seemed to go back to that New Year's Eve, when the two teenagers were guarding the charcoal basin, talking and chatting. At that time, they thought that they would get rid of the past and start a new life, going around, but they didn't expect Back to this deserted and hopeless imperial city again.

Fu Yu handed the wine cup to Cang Lin, picked up his own glass and touched Cang Lin, then lowered his head to the wine cup and smelled it: "I've never drank wine before."

Cang Lin glanced at him, raised the wine cup in his hand, raised his head and drank the wine in it cleanly, the acrid feeling immediately filled his whole mouth, and he began to cough violently uncontrollably.

Fu Yu raised his hand to wipe the corners of his red eyes, but he couldn't help but smile: "If you haven't drunk it, you haven't drunk it. I don't know how to laugh at you. Why are you so brave?" Take a small sip of the wine cup.

It was spicy at the first bite, and the whole base of the tongue seemed to lose consciousness, but then a strange mellow feeling appeared, and Fu Yu couldn't help but licked the corner of his lips, as if to reminisce about this feeling.

Cang Lin tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then took a piece of pastry and fed it to Fu Yu's mouth, and refilled the wine cups of the two of them.Then he held the wine cup and stared eagerly at the sweet potatoes buried in the charcoal basin, and then turned around to find that Fu Yu had already drank another glass of wine, and was continuing to pour himself wine with the corners of his eyes bent.

Cang Lin took the jug from his hand, shook it lightly, and found that most of the jug had been drunk in a while, so he couldn't help but asked: "Is it really okay to drink like this?"

Fu Yu shook his head, grabbed a piece of unknown meat from the plate, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, then took another big mouthful of wine, and let out a long sigh of relief. In a low tone, he tilted his head and smiled at Cang Lin: "You know, Uncle Zhong told me many stories about ancient knights. Eat meat, punish evil and promote good, be free and enjoy life.”

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed: "But who would have thought that I was firmly imprisoned in this lifeless imperial city. I don't even know if I can survive tomorrow, and I can talk about a free and happy life." ?”

Knowing Fu Yu these days, he always seemed to be meek and he seemed to be able to bear anything, even being humiliated by Chen Yuan, he didn't even hear him complain, but he didn't expect him to say such a thing at this moment, which made him Cang Lin couldn't help being a little surprised.He looked at Fu Yu with a frown and poured himself another glass of wine while talking, and asked, "Are you drunk?"

Fu Yu's face was resting on his arm, and he tilted his head to look at Cang Lin. He didn't know whether it was because of the fire or because he drank too much wine. Blinking slightly, nodded, then shook his head again.He reached out and tugged Cang Lin's sleeve: "Do you still want to listen to the story?"

Cang Lin asked, "What other stories will you tell?"

Fu Yu propped his face with his hands and seemed to be thinking about this problem. After a long while, he suddenly said, "Ah!"

Cang Lin was startled: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yu pointed at the charcoal basin: "Sweet potato, sweet potato!"

Only then did Cang Lin remember the roasted sweet potatoes he had been thinking about, and hurriedly turned the two sweet potatoes out of the charcoal fire, and found that the surface layer had been scorched due to too long time, and black dregs would fall off with a light touch.

Fu Yu pursed her lips, her face full of regret: "Forget it, don't eat, today we have a big bowl of wine, a big piece of meat, and no roasted sweet potatoes!"

The way he pursed his lips was a bit childish, and Cang Lin couldn't help but take a few more glances, confirming in his heart that this person was indeed drunk.He took another sip from his own wine cup, but he still felt choked and bitter, making it hard to swallow, and he didn't know how Fu Yu could drink so much wine.

He let the sweet potatoes cool down a bit, carefully peeled off the coke on the outside, and found that the yellow inside was still as sweet and delicious as last time, so he gave half of it to Fu Yu: "Don't you want to tell a story, while eating sweet potatoes Let's talk."

Fu Yu took the sweet potato and sniffed it lightly, then took a bite, and began to tell Cang Lin the story.

This time, Fu Yu is telling the story of an ancient ranger, who wandered the world with a jar of wine and a sword, wanton and free and easy.Fu Yu was probably really drunk, and the story was told intermittently and in a mess. The ranger went to the northwest cruise ship for a while, and went to the south of the Yangtze River to climb the snow mountain for a while, but Cang Lin didn't care. He listened carefully while eating sweet potatoes .

Although Fu Yu is not sober, Cang Lin can still hear the envy in his tone, he knows that Fu Yu may not really want to walk the rivers and lakes and act chivalrously.He just wants to escape this cage, just wants to live the life he wants without restraint.

After a story was told, Cang Lin had already eaten up two sweet potatoes, and his wine cup was replaced with warm water, and he squeezed it in his palm to warm his hands.

After Fu Yu finished telling a story, he put his chin on his arm and stared blankly at the charcoal basin in a daze. After drinking the water, Cang Lin turned around and saw him like this. He hesitated and asked, "Do you still want to leave here?"

Fu Yu slowly turned his head to look at Cang Lin, with a smile on his lips, and then nodded lightly: "I think about it, why don't I think about it, do I want to stay here until I die of old age?"

Cang Lin raised his eyebrows: "Then you are not afraid of Chen Yuan? If you are found by him again, he will definitely kill you."

"I'm afraid." Fu Yu smiled, "Even if I stay here honestly, he will kill me sooner or later. I will definitely leave here, but the next time I leave, I must be sure that I will not be discovered by anyone again." .”