After being bullied and crying after being dressed as a fool

Sheng Xia glared at Ji Chiye, "The prince said that you want to eat meat, do you want me to eat you?"

"It's okay for the prince to eat the meat of this king." Ji Chiye said: "As long as the prince is not hungry."

Sheng Xia was so hungry that he couldn't lift his spirits, "What are you going to do, just say it straight, don't beat around the bush!"

"It's refreshing enough." Ji Chiye smiled gently and kindly, giving the illusion of a beloved man on the surface, "Your secret will not be told to this king, and this king will investigate by himself, but there is one thing that this king wants to know."

Sheng Xia: "You said?"

"Is the real son still alive?" Ji Chiye suppressed the smile on his face, showing a rare seriousness.

"Dead." Sheng Xia answered simply.

He knew that he could deceive Ji Chiye in a short time, but what he and Ji Chiye were going to fight was a long battle.

Ji Chiye is such a fine person, it is impossible to be fooled - he is that stupid son, and then he recovered from his stupid disease inexplicably.

Since I can't hide it, I will give him some sweetness and admit it.

Sometimes adults have the same curiosity as children. The more you don’t want him to know, the more he wants to know and stares at you.

On the other hand, if you tell him, he won't stare at you like that.

Proud to have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Shengxia said again: "The son was pushed into the water by the prince early on, drowned and died. I am just very similar to the son."

"Purpose?" Ji Chiye asked.

Sheng Xia looked at Ji Chiye, "I was afraid of being poor since I was a child, so I pretended to be the prince, and wanted to live a life of prosperity and wealth with this kind of clothes."

"What you said is watery, and you have to wring it out to listen, but there is a truth in it." Having said this, Ji Chiye pulled the corners of his lips lightly, with a cold smile in his eyes, "Since the foolish son has already If you are dead, there is no need for me to do anything!"

Sheng Xia was a little bit worried about that stupid son, so he said: "He's just a fool, why do you have to kill him?"

"The king said that he is the shame of the king." Ji Chiye picked up a strand of midsummer's hair and wrapped it around his fingertips, "What's your name?"

"Midsummer." Shengxia pulled back his hair from Ji Chiye's hands, and then covered his head with the quilt, obviously not wanting to talk to Ji Chiye anymore.

He was starving to death.

"Midsummer." Ji Chiye whispered these two words, "It's a very energetic name, I like it."

In midsummer, he kept quiet and pretended to sleep in the bed to maintain his strength.

But some people didn't want him to maintain his strength and insisted on making trouble for him.

At this moment, Ji Chiye got into Sheng Xia's bed, put his body against Sheng Xia, and put his lips close to Sheng Xia's ear, "Sheng Xia, I will find out who sent you to lurk beside me!"

The warm and humid breath poured into Sheng Xia's ear sockets, itching and teasing, "Sheng Xia, you have successfully attracted my king's attention, so I won't kill you, you don't need to be afraid anymore."

"I'm afraid." Shengxia covered her ear that was itching so badly from Ji Chiye, "I'm afraid that you will make my life worse than death."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Xia poked her head out of the quilt, "I said, my lord, you already have a quilt, why are you crawling into my bed?"

Ji Chiye also showed his head. He lazily supported his beautifully curved chin, and said slowly and jokingly: "The two of you hug each other to keep warm, and this king is afraid of the cold."

Cold you a chrysanthemum.

"It's summer now, and my lord will get hot prickly heat if he is next to me." Sheng Xia's chest was fluctuating with anger, and he felt that sooner or later he would be killed by Ji Chiye.

Ji Chiye looked at Sheng Xia's angry little face, with a malicious smile on the corner of his lips.

The days are long, and he slowly tosses and plays with him.

Ji Chiye got back into his quilt and closed his eyes.

Finally calmed down, Sheng Xia let out a sigh of relief, counting sheep while rubbing her hungry stomach, hypnotizing herself to sleep.

If you fall asleep, you will not be hungry.

In the space, one day I tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

He got up, put on his coat, and left the thatched hut.

It's like taking a walk, and then walking, you will come to the door leading to the outside world in the space.

The black iron chains on his ankles seemed to be the same as walking, but in fact it was very difficult.

The black iron chain has a certain weight, more than 100 catties. Think about how difficult it is for a person to walk with more than 100 catties.

Pushing open the door of the space with a big hand, Yin Wuzhou looked at the two people sleeping on the same bed, his dark and deep eyes were no longer calm.

He slowly raised one foot, trying to step through the door of space that had imprisoned him for hundreds of years.

However, before passing through the space gate, the black iron chain on the ankle exploded with a dazzling red light.

In an instant, a bloody arrow spewed out from Yin Wuzhou's mouth.

Outside the space, Ji Chiye suddenly opened his eyes.

The lamp was always on in the bedroom, Ji Chiye's eyes were piercing, and he scanned the room vigilantly.

After a while, he murmured to himself: "Just now, this king seems to have felt a red light flashing before his eyes!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Chiye suddenly had a strange look on his face.

He turned his head to look at Midsummer who was sleeping beside him.

Then he raised a hand and spread it out in front of his eyes.

There was actually a layer of water on the palm of his hand.

Ji Chiye frowned, and put his palm close to the tip of his nose.

The next moment, the person jumped down from the bed in a disgraceful manner.

The eyes of Midsummer, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, were full of disbelief.

He actually... wetted the bed.

Such people can actually do things like children!

And got it on him!

Ji Chiye was already indescribably disgusted and depressed.

"Hurrah.

The quilt wrapped around Sheng Xia's body was suddenly lifted up, and the cold wind poured into Sheng Xia's wet body.

A cold war scares the familiar midsummer.

He looked at Ji Chiye who was barefoot on the ground in a daze, and blurted out, "You must be sick. You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you play with the quilt."

Ji Chiye was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead were twitching, and he stared at the dazed area under Sheng Xia's body with disgust and disdain, "You wet the bed!"

Only then did Sheng Xia realize it, no wonder it was chilly under her body.

However, bedwetting has become a habit, and Sheng Xia naturally has a thick skin.

At this moment, I saw him nodding without blushing and saying: "I urinated, there is too much water, so I wet the bed!"

Speaking of which, he smiled wickedly at Ji Chiye, "I'm a habitual offender, so the prince must calm down, and this kind of thing will become normal in the future!" "Shameless." Ji Chiye flicked his sleeves and left angrily .

Sheng Xia tidied up her embarrassment, took off her trousers, found another set to put on, and muttered, "Who would like to be brazen!"

He let out a sigh of relief.

Roll up wet sheets and clothes.

No one wants more people to know about their embarrassment.

Midsummer was about to go out with a basin in his hand, and before dawn, he wanted to quietly wash the urine-stained clothes by himself.

However, before the person walked out of the door, Yin Wuzhou's deep voice came from the space, he said: "It's already three o'clock, and the servants and maids in the mansion have woken up to do their work, and you will piss them off if you go out like this." Pay attention."

Paused slightly, "Ji Chiye's temperament is uncertain, so you should not go out. If the servant girl said something and heard it in his ears, I'm afraid he will come to trouble you again."

The meaning inside and outside Yin Wuzhou's words couldn't be clearer, it is to ask Sheng Xia to enter the space to clean.

And Midsummer stopped, looking at the clothes in the basin, rubbing his lower lip and worrying, he didn't want to enter the space at all, hli, /QA〇, which was washed with water in the space, was not allowed to enter in the past, and he was so shameless Everyone wants to come in, but now they are on the pole to let them in and they don't come in.

Yin Wuzhou was inexplicably angry, and his voice became cold, "I want to rest in seclusion, don't bother me these days."

After finishing speaking, Yin Wuzhou raised his hand to close the door of the space, but saw a small hand holding the door frame, preventing Yin Wuzhou from closing the door.

The next moment, Sheng Xia dawdled in with a basin in hand.

"Master, don't be mad at me." Sheng Xia hesitated to speak in front of Yin Wuzhou for the first time, "You have to give me time to adapt, you... are so scary!"

"Where is this deity scary?" Yin Wuzhou was furious when he was furrowed by Sheng Xia's words.

In the past few hundred years, no one has ever said that he looks scary, but they have all praised his beauty.

At this moment, Yin Wuzhou thought for a while and said: "Didn't you insist on seeing it yesterday, but the timid one was as big as a bean, and even blamed the deity!"

Sheng Xia held a basin, and stood honestly in front of Yin Wuzhou, "But I didn't expect that the master is not human...ah no, I am not scolding the master for not being human, what I mean is that the master is really not People...." The words became darker and darker, Sheng Xia stuck out her tongue, and stopped talking while holding the basin.

Yin Wuzhou sighed, and glanced at Linggu, where the cat was watching the excitement behind the tree, "Linggu is a fox, why didn't you see that you were afraid of it, and fought with it all day long."

Following Yin Wuzhou's gaze, Sheng Xia also saw the cat behind the tree, revealing its scorched black tail, "The fox is fluffy like a big white dog, it looks kind of cute, but... .." Sheng Xia looked at Yin Wuzhou who was dressed in a black robe in front of him, "but the master is a snake, slippery and wet, how cold it is! Look how many people keep snakes as pets , It’s time to die!”

To be really disgusted, this is something that Yin Wuzhou has never experienced in his hundreds of years of life.

The person was unusually silent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Xia also felt that his words were a little too much, so he hurriedly said: "Master, I didn't mean that, but I was too timid..." "Go and wash your clothes!"

Yin Wuzhou didn't want the two of them to get entangled in this topic any longer.

After speaking, the man turned around and walked forward.

Sheng Xia followed him with a pot in his hand, "Master, what color are you?" Looking at Yin Wuzhou who was dressed in black, he said, "You are all black?"

Yin Wuzhou paused, and looked at him with a deep expression, "If you are curious, this deity will transform back into its original form to show you?"