I am old and weak, but I am

It is impossible to strangle.

Ji Fu inherited the protagonist's body, so naturally he has to do something for him and punish those who should be punished. For King Yun, death is not punishment.

Life is better than death.

But it is not Ji Fu's style to do nothing, so King Yun fell ill with a high fever after making a fuss.

There was a flurry of activity over there.

Ji Fu ignored him and went to take a bath to wash off the bad luck from this dog prince.

When he got up to get dressed, he realized that there were not many clothes left in the closet, and finally recalled that in the original plot, the protagonist imitated his elder brother everywhere in order to make King Yun look at him more.

Ji Tingfeng likes to wear white clothes, and the protagonist also wears them. The closet is almost full of white clothes. Later, King Yun found out about this and took off his clothes in public. Imitate the monsoon!

Since then, the protagonist has never dared to wear white clothes.

At this moment, Ji Fu looked at the empty closet, his eyebrows seemed to be frozen, he didn't care to wear this deadly white, but the few remaining clothes that were not white were also stained, what would he wear now?

Ji Fu Youyou said to the system: "I regret it."

The system didn't understand, "What?"

Ji Fu: "You should have strangled him just now."

System: "Aha, this, this..."

At this time, Manu gently knocked on the door outside, "Master, have you finished washing?"

Just now when Ji Fu was going to take a bath, he was the one who fetched hot water, now seeing that Ji Fu had been washing in it for a long time but did not come out, fearing that something might happen to him, Manu came and knocked on the door.

Ji Fu didn't respond, but Manu heard the sound of rushing water, and his ears couldn't help feeling a little hot. Just as he was thinking about taking a few steps back, he suddenly heard a creak, and the door in front of him was opened.

Ma Nu raised his head subconsciously, and saw that Ji Fu was only wearing a long white singlet, several places were stained transparent by water, and he could vaguely see his rosy white skin...

Seeing this, Manu suddenly lowered his head.

Unexpectedly, what caught my eye was the youth's shiny and jade-like feet, stepping wet on the cold floor, the whiteness was very dazzling.

Manu simply didn't know where to turn his eyes, but fortunately Ji Fu stayed at the door for a long time, and after opening the door, he turned around and walked back without closing the door.

Manu hesitated for a while, thinking that this should be the master's intention to let him in, he immediately threw away his messy thoughts and followed in, closing the door.

He tentatively asked, "What orders does the master have?"

Ji Fu then mouthed: "Borrow clothes."

Manu wanted to see his mouth shape, so he naturally raised his head to look at his face, perhaps because he just took a bath, the young man's face was as rosy as a ripe apple, exuding a seductive fragrance, which tickled Manu's teeth, The urge to take a bite was born.

In this way, he didn't see what Ji Fu was talking about, and just stared blankly at the boy.

Until Ji Fu knocked on the table twice.

Manu suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes fluttered with guilt, "Master, master?"

Ji Fu frowned slightly, and pointed to the clothes on his body, unexpectedly, Manu started to take off his clothes without thinking.

Ji Fu: "???"

Before he even had time to stop him, Manu took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his muscular body.It was at this time that there was an impatient knock on the door outside.

"Knock, kowtow!" The person who came was the servant next to King Yun, and he said not politely, "Is Mr. Ji here? My lord left something, let me go into the house to get it back."

King Yun seemed to have been stimulated in the prince's mansion. When he came back, he heard someone called Princess Ji Fu and asked someone to pull him down to beat the board.Everyone didn't dare to call anymore, they could only use Mr. Ji instead, and at the same time, they understood King Yun's true attitude towards Ji Fu.

But at this moment, Ji Fu looked at the naked Man Nu and fell silent, "..."

Naturally, Manu also realized that something was wrong, and it was likely to bring trouble to Ji Fu, his face changed slightly, "Master?"

The knocking on the door outside became more and more impolite, as if the door was about to be smashed into pieces, "Mr. Ji, if you don't say anything, we will open the door."

After the words were finished, several servants pushed open the door in unison. It was as if there was a layer of mist in front of them, but they could still clearly see a big tub in the room, and Ji Fuzheng was bathing with his back facing them.

His wet black hair flowed like a waterfall, just covering the entire snow-white back, not revealing the slightest spring color, but still lively and fragrant, which made people think about it.

The servants blushed instantly.

No matter how much Ji Fu fell out of favor, it was the prince Mingmei who was marrying him, and his identity was there.The prince will not care how they abuse him, but he will never allow grass to grow on his head.

Thinking of this, their faces turned pale in an instant. How dare they take another look, they quickly backed out and closed the door tightly before leaving.

"Since Mr. Ji is inconvenient, let's come back later!"

When the people left, Ji Fu stepped out of the bathtub first, there was a sound of splashing water, and the unlined clothes on his body were soaked thoroughly.

After a while, Manu, who was hidden in the bathtub, also stood up, met Ji Fu's eyes in a daze, swallowed the bath water in his mouth with a twitch.

Ji Fu: "..."

Manu: "..."

In the suffocating atmosphere, Ji Fu sneezed.

This time without him saying anything, Manu immediately ran to find clothes for him, and found that there was nothing in his closet to wear, so he asked cautiously: "Master, there is still a set of clean clothes here..."

Ji Fu nodded, took off his wet clothes, and went to bed.

Manu didn't dare to look at it, and he didn't expect that Ji Fu didn't dislike his clothes, he jumped for joy, and hurried to get the clothes while there was no one outside.

When he came back again, Ji Fuzheng was sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, only showing a beautiful head, motionless like a child waiting for an adult to dress him.

Even the usual indifference is a little less, making people unconsciously want to get close.

Of course, Manu had no chance to dress Ji Fu, but when he saw Ji Fu put on his own clothes, his heart beat like crazy.

He was thankful that he washed his clothes clean, but even so, this set of clothes was still not worthy of Ji Fu who was like a fairy.

When he thought that the clothes he was wearing were wrapping the young man's body, apart from the deep dislike for him, Ma Nu also had an inexplicable excitement, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling hot.

Manu had a strong premonition.

If he doesn't do something about it, he's likely to do something he couldn't have predicted, but it's certainly not good.

So in order to divert his attention, he immediately started to clean up the bathtub in the room and clean the water stains on the floor.

After finally calming down, Manu cheekily approached Ji Fu, who was dressed neatly, and said, "Master, I know how to read the words you wrote to me last time."

After all, he has been busy with himself for a long time, and Ji Fu couldn't be too indifferent, so he nodded to show that he knew.

Manu found paper again, and wrote it to Ji Fu stroke by stroke, "Xie, this is the word thank you, right?"

Ji Fu saw that it was indeed written correctly, so he ticked it off casually.

Manu became happy, he saw that the masters ticked the students in the same way.

Ji Fu asked one more question, and said silently, "How did you learn it?"

Manu then explained: "There is a school outside, and I studied for a few days secretly."

It was only then that Ji Fu realized that servants like Manu would have the opportunity to leave the mansion, but with his neither embarrassing nor embarrassing status, he had no freedom.

"The master means to thank the slave? The slave is so useless, there is nothing to thank."

Manu scratched his head in shame, and didn't tell Ji Fu that he actually learned two other characters, which were Ji Fu's name, but he didn't write them out because he was afraid of offending his master.

Ji Fu didn't say anything, but Manu felt inexplicably that today's master seemed to be very talkative, and couldn't help but think of another thing, and there was a little bit of hope in his eyes like starlight.

"Master, I haven't had a decent name since I was a child. I want to ask the master to give the slave a name."

However, to his disappointment, Ji Fu slowly shook his head at him, which meant rejection.

Manu looked at him helplessly, his face was full of disappointment, like a puppy that had lost his beloved bone, he forced a smile and said, "Okay."

The system couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately yelled in Ji Fu's mind, "Why don't you give him a name, dear? It's just a name, give it to him, take it!"

Ji Fu was unmoved, and by taking the name, he formed a bond. Manu is not his slave, he is a living person with independent thinking ability.

That night, Manu suffered from insomnia.

Under the moonlight, he wrote Ji Fu's name over and over again, feeling a little sad.

Why is the master unwilling to name him?Maybe he's not qualified enough...

But he really wanted a name of his own, a name related to Ji Fu.

Manu was in a daze for a while, and decided to give himself a name, but what should he call it?He doesn't know many characters, only a few.

He wrote back and forth, Xie, Ji, Fu.

Manu slowly circled the words Xie and He.

***

The high fever tormented King Yun enough, his mind was dizzy, and he didn't even know when Ji Fu would come over to give him acupuncture. When he woke up, he poured bowl after bowl of bitter soup medicine, and he finally became a little more awake .

"Where's Ji Furen? Let him come over to serve the king!" King Yun rubbed his swollen temples, his headache was about to split, and his tone was very harsh.

Why is he suffering here alone, while Ji Fu is carefree and at ease?

Ji Fu was quickly brought in.

King Yun immediately cheered up, "You all go down, I only want him to serve alone!"

The servants should have retreated, leaving only Ji Fu and Yun Wang in the room.

King Yun raised his eyelids and glanced at him, and saw that Ji Fu no longer wore white, but a set of light blue clothes, which looked familiar, as if worn by a servant.

"Why are you wearing this suit?"

I don't know why, King Yun finds it very unpleasant no matter how he looks at it, so he can't help but raise his eyebrows.

After all, Ji Fu is also a concubine of the Hou family, so he has no clothes to wear?To actually wear the clothes of a servant, is it to attract his attention?

However, Ji Fu didn't bother to answer his questions at all, and didn't even raise his eyes.

King Yun snorted coldly, half leaned on the bed, and ordered in a vicious voice: "Are you here to serve the sick or to be a log? Pour me a glass of water soon!"

Then Ji Fu slowly raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

Not to be outdone, King Yun stared back, Jun's face was still flushed, like a big rooster with its neck stuck.

Ji Fu looked at him for a while, then poured a glass of water slowly.

King Yun immediately scolded: "Why are you slower than a snail? Do you want to die of thirst?!"

After speaking, he honestly took the teacup from Ji Fu's hand.

However, just as King Yun's lips touched the rim of the cup, before he even took a sip, he slammed the teacup on the table, "Bang!"

He said angrily: "The water is so hot, do you want to scald me to death?!"

Ji Fu looked at him calmly, as if watching a grasshopper jumping up and down.

At first, King Yun was just pretending to be angry, but seeing Ji Fu's casual attitude, he felt as if he was acting a stupid one-man show. He was immediately poked at the point of anger, and his tone became even worse, "What are you looking at! Why don't you hurry up and start over again?" Pour a glass!"

He just wants to bully this dumb who can't speak and can make him half dead!

Ji Fu went to pour another glass of water in silence.

King Yun continued to attack, "The water is so cold, do you want to freeze me to death? You just want to kill me!"

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his cheek, and it was actually Ji Fu who boldly pinched his face, forcing him to open his mouth.

All of this was so unexpected.

King Yun didn't even have time to react, so Ji Fu pinched his cheek with one hand, and poured the water from the teacup with the other, with a simple and rough technique.

Cold water was poured into his nose and mouth, and a lot of it flowed into his collar, wetting his clothes.

"Cough, cough, cough!" King Yun was so choked by the water that he almost coughed out his lungs, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

It took him a long time to slow down, pointing at Ji Fu in disbelief, even his fingertips were trembling with anger, "Ji Fu! You are so brave! How dare you treat me like this!"

He couldn't take it anymore!He must break this guy's leg, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Unexpectedly, before King Yun even had time to say his order, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his neck, as if being pricked by a needle, and lost consciousness as soon as his eyes darkened.

The people outside heard the movement faintly, and couldn't help asking: "What is the order of the lord?"

Ji Fu couldn't give them a response, so he just pulled the mattress and wiped it casually for the man.

The servants pricked up their ears and did not hear King Yun's answer for a long time, so they immediately came in to check and found that King Yun had his eyes closed and did not move, so he called the doctor immediately.

They soon found that King Yun was just asleep, and finally felt relieved, and then they found another question, "Why are the prince's clothes and bedding wet?"

Ji Fu shrugged innocently, expressing that he didn't know anything.

The servants couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

If it is changed now, the prince will definitely get angry when they wake him up.But if you don't change it, the prince will wake up and find that his clothes and bedding are wet, and he will get angry... It's a dilemma.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Ji Fu actually untied King Yun's clothes directly.

The hearts of the servants were all in their throats, and they didn't even have time to stop them, so they could only tremblingly prepare for King Yun's storm.

But after waiting for a while, the room was still quiet, only the rustling of undressing was particularly clear.

How is this going?The prince has changed his sex?

They looked over together, the prince didn't wake up!This is too deep sleep, right?

Seeing Ji Fu's rough tactics, the servants were afraid that he would wake up the prince, so they hurried forward to pull him away, and said in a low voice, "Master Ji, let us do this kind of rough work..."

Ji Fushun handed it over to them.

The servants changed King Yun's clothes and bedding with the gentlest movements, and the man still didn't wake up until after changing, sleeping like a dead pig and even snoring.

They breathed a long sigh of relief, and before they left, they said to Ji Fu: "My lord didn't let Mr. Ji go, so Mr. Ji should stay here first, in case the lord wakes up and won't see anyone, and loses his temper again."

After everyone left, Ji Fu sat by the tea table and closed his eyes to meditate. It was already an hour later when King Yun woke up.

The first thing he saw was Ji Fu who was sitting not far away, and he instantly recalled the scene where he was pouring water like a cow just now!

"Ji Fu, what should you do?!"

However, Ji Fu looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't know what he was talking about, and only put a question mark on his face.

King Yun was furious immediately, "Stop pretending! You clearly..."

He subconsciously touched the neckline, but he didn't feel a trace of dampness. He immediately touched the bedding on the bed. It was also dry and warm. It didn't look like it had been wet?

King Yun couldn't help touching his face again, the coolness from the young man's fingertips still seemed to linger on it, and his cheeks even ached a little, not like a hallucination...

What is going on here?

King Yun looked up again, and Ji Fuzheng looked at him with indescribable eyes, the inexplicable expression on his face did not seem to be fake.

Could it be that he was actually dreaming just now?

But this dream is too outrageous!

Why would he be so dignified as King Yun being bullied by Ji Fu, a jerk?

King Yun's face changed back and forth, from blue to red to white, like a chameleon.

His mind was in confusion, when he saw Ji help him pour a glass of water and walk towards him leisurely.

In an instant, King Yun recalled the shadow that was dominated by Ji Fu just now, and reflexively moved to the bed, and asked, "What are you going to do?!"

That expression seemed to regard Ji Fu as a scourge.

Ji Fu just thought it was funny, and stood still holding the teacup.

King Yun immediately said, "Put the water there, and this king can drink it himself! If there is nothing wrong, just go away, this king will feel upset when he sees you!"

When he said this, he didn't remember that he personally asked someone to bring Ji Fu here, and now his only thought is to drive Ji Fu away as soon as possible!

Ji Fu rolled away as he wished.

Sitting on the bed and thinking about it, King Yun always felt that something was wrong. Did he have a fever and became confused? How could he have such an unimaginable dream?

A knot formed in his heart, and in the following days, he would not summon Ji Fu alone except when necessary.

A few days later, Bai Yueguang Ji Tingfeng, whom King Yun had been thinking about, finally came to his door.

After all, he has a broken leg and is sick, Ji Tingfeng is on good terms with him, and it's not justified if he doesn't come to visit him.

Naturally, Ji Fu also met the real Bai Yueguang, who was no different from the protagonist in his memory. He was indeed a gentle and handsome gentleman, but whether he looked the same on the inside or on the outside was yet to be determined.

The only thing Ji Fu can be sure of is that Bai Yueguang is a straight man.

The author has something to say: After repairing it once, it is much smoother.