What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

Back at the residence, Lu Shichuan and Fu Xiuli walked out of the garage one after the other.

Fu Xiuli wanted to help Lu Shichuan, but the silence all the way back made him feel that Lu Shichuan was really ignorant, and refused to say even a soft word, so it's not his fault that he is hard-hearted.

However, when he came to the living room, he turned around and saw Lu Shichuan's face, he still frowned and asked, "How are you, are you feeling better?"

Lu Shichuan rested in the car for a while, and he was much better than when he came out of the training ground, but the mental exhaustion was not so easy to relieve, "I need to sleep for a while."

Fu Xiuli was cold on the surface, and only snorted softly in his nasal cavity as a promise, and then brought Lu Shichuan to the door of the master bedroom, and said: "I don't have a guest room here, so you can sleep here." When he said this His spine was slightly stiff, with an uneasiness that he didn't even realize.

Lu Shichuan stood at the door and paused.

Because of his hesitation, Fu Xiuli felt inexplicably unhappy, "Why don't you come in, are you still worried about what I will do to you—" I don't know what to think of, Fu Xiuli's voice froze, and he suddenly looked away, "Don't be sentimental , I never thought about it that way."

Lu Shichuan didn't ask him what he was thinking, but ended the topic by saying, "Thank you." Then he took off his coat and walked to the bathroom.

Fu Xiuli looked at his calm and calm back before entering the door, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I just don't believe that a person from a low-level planet can have much concentration."

Since force cannot occupy an absolute advantage...

The sound of water in the bathroom brought Fu Xiuli back to his senses.

He suddenly retracted the smile on his lips, put on a cold face and walked out of the bedroom.

When Lu Shichuan came out of the bathroom, Fu Xiuli was nowhere to be seen, but instead of guessing Fu Xiuli's movements, he went to the bed and lay down, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Three hours passed quietly.

The silence in the room was broken by increasingly clear voices.

Lu Shichuan, who hadn't woken up yet, frowned slightly, and his eyelids moved.

"...The general has never attended these banquets before, how could he agree to Grand Duke Doyle's invitation today?"

"Just a passing interest."

"So that's the case. But speaking of it, it's the first time I've visited the General's house as a guest. I didn't expect it to be so big."

"Your Majesty has a distinguished status. Of course, my residence is not as splendid as the palace. Also, Your Majesty should go back after being out for so long. I have already notified His Majesty's attendants, and they will be here soon."

Lu Shichuan's consciousness gradually returned to reality from the chaotic dream.

At this time, Shi Jue's voice had already come to the living room, "The general has notified the attendant, I originally wanted to stay alone with the general for a while, and I didn't plan to go back so early. I also want to... chat with the general about the past."

"Your Majesty is joking."

"Does the general have to talk to me with this attitude... When my brother died in battle, the general himself promised to take care of me, but why is it that the general even treats me as a burden now?"

Fu Xiuli's voice was as cold as frost and snow. He hid his impatience between his brows and didn't show it too clearly, "Your Majesty is thinking too much." After a perfunctory sentence, he took a few steps forward and glanced in the direction of the bedroom.

Shi Jue noticed his distraction, so he followed his gaze, but his face immediately changed, "Why is there someone here!"

"Don't be surprised. He's mine..." Fu Xiuli seldom hesitated before he said carefully, "A friend."

Seeing that Shi Jue had found out, he stopped covering up and walked over to close the door, not wanting their conversation to wake Lu Shichuan up.

But unexpectedly, when he approached, he happened to meet Lu Shichuan's barely opened eyes.

Fu Xiu was startled, "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Lu Shichuan's words were slightly hoarse when he woke up, "How long have I been asleep?"

Fu Xiuli glanced at the time, "Three hours."

It wasn't until the conversation was over that Shi Jue realized that his face was extremely ugly and he recognized Lu Shichuan's face, "Why does this slave live in the general's house?"

In the Augusta Empire, everyone knew that Fu Xiuli never attended dinner parties, and never invited anyone to his residence. His private life was even more mysterious than sealed files.

No one has ever seen anyone other than Fu Xiuli pass through the protective shield of this house.So when the stalker entered here just now, Shi Jue was very happy in his heart.

But now, he saw with his own eyes a man lying on Fu Xiuli's bed.

Even Fu Xiuli didn't seem to mind this man doing this at all.

Fu Xiuli really didn't mind at all, "There should be no need to report my private affairs to His Majesty."

"Personal matters..." Shi Jue's eyes were full of disbelief, "Could it be that the general would rather spoil a slave than agree to be with me?"

Fu Xiuli's retorted words rushed to his throat almost instantly.

But when he really spoke, he said, "I have never promised Your Majesty anything." Shi Jue's words also made him smile unconsciously, "Besides, it has nothing to do with Your Majesty who I want to pamper."

His tone and smile are so intimate.

Crazy jealousy almost overwhelmed Shi Jue's rationality, "I don't believe it! A lowly slave, what qualifications does he have to compare with me?!"

Fu Xiuli suddenly lowered his face, his tone was cold, with audible displeasure, "Your Majesty should pay attention to your manner."

Stared at by his icy black eyes, Shi Jue couldn't help shivering, and reached out to grab his arm, "Do you just want to play, it doesn't matter, I can wait for you—"

Fu Xiuli turned sideways to avoid his movements, his voice was still cold, "Your Majesty should go back."

It just so happened that there was an announcement in a synthetic female voice at the door.

"Unknown personnel request to enter, whether to open the protective cover."

Shi Jue didn't seem to hear it, "I've been waiting for you for so many years, and I can wait for a few more years—"

Fu Xiuli caught a glimpse of Lu Shichuan in the bedroom from the corner of his eye.

Lu Shichuan didn't like to be noisy the most. He encountered such a scene just after waking up, and he already felt noisy, but now because of his status, he didn't say much, he just lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and was going to wash up first.

Seeing that Lu Shichuan was indifferent to the facts that happened in front of him, Fu Xiuli felt an unknown fire in his heart.

Looking at Shi Jue again, he became even more impatient, and simply grabbed the opponent's wrist. No matter how Shi Jue struggled and begged, he ignored it, strode directly to the door, opened the door and threw him out.

Shi Jue staggered and was thrown a few steps away, and accidentally slipped down the steps.

It seemed that he sprained his ankle, his eyes were slightly red, "General——"

Fu Xiuli didn't care about this, and slammed the door of the room with a cold expression.

Shi Jue was angry and impatient, hated and angry, turned around and scolded the attendants standing outside the protective cover: "A bunch of trash who are not successful enough to fail!"

But Fu Xiuli no longer cared about what happened outside the door.

He went back to the bedroom.

Lu Shichuan was wiping off the water on his face with a soft towel.

Fu Xiu leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed.

Seeing Lu Shichuan's slow movements, his anger gradually subsided.

He thought about it.

Until now, Lu Shichuan has not expressed dissatisfaction or anger with what he said just now, as if acquiescing to the relationship he said in front of Shi Jue.

Is it—

Fu Xiuli straightened out his thoughts, thought about his words, and calmly said, "I'm asking you."

He asked, "Do you, like me?"