I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

Xie Yu said casually while feeding him porridge, "Resign."

Fu Sheng swallowed the bowl of porridge with his eyes downcast, with a strange expression on his face.

The candle next to him crackled, and Xie Yu fed him again, "It's not because of you, don't think about those messes, I don't like you that much."

Fu Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh, what he said was really unbelievable.

Because he hired so many difficult-to-find doctors, precious medicinal materials and good things were sent to him like flowing water every day.

He cut down other flowers in the garden for him, and planted the winter jasmine that he likes but makes himself allergic.

In order to find medicine for him, he even offended Li Guogong and suffered a sword.

Now he has resigned and came to Yanzhou, a water town where he cannot hunt and ride horses.

In the end, he said he didn't like him that much?

No one will believe this.

[Ding—Fu Sheng's favorability +3, current total favorability: 70.]

"You don't believe it?" Xie Yu in front of him frowned, staring at him and said in a cold voice.

"I believe it." Fu Sheng's face remained unchanged, and his voice was flat.

Xie Yu glanced at him, Shen Yan finished feeding him the bowl of porridge.

He put the bowl aside, picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to him, "Drink it."

Fu Sheng didn't refuse, and raised his hand to pick it up.

But Xie Yu didn't give it to him, and suddenly asked, "Do you want me to feed you?"

His eyebrows are extremely beautiful, the most beautiful eyebrows Fu Sheng has ever seen.

Fu Sheng leaned on the bed and looked at Xie Yu's scruffy but still handsome face, his eyes flashed.

Xie Yu didn't wait for him to speak, and directly took the spoon and said, "Let me feed you."

After speaking, he filled a spoonful of medicine and handed the spoon to his mouth.

Fu Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he drank with lowered eyes.

People are always fragile when they are sick and uncomfortable. At this time, a little care and gentleness can be magnified countless times, and then people will remember it for a long time.

Fu Sheng drank the medicine with lowered eyes, and his eyes fell on Xie Yu's wrist again, the scar on his wrist was blocked by his sleeve.

Xie Yu followed his gaze to look at his sleeve, then raised his head and looked at him inexplicably, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes and said, "What is the injury on your wrist?"

Xie Yu's expression froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly returned to normal. He brought the medicine to Fu Sheng's mouth, and his voice was as cold as if he had been quenched in a cold pool, "Can you still not get hurt in battle? .”

He raised his hand again, and the spoon had been brought to Fu Sheng's mouth, but Fu Sheng didn't open his mouth to drink.

"You said that the injury on your wrist was from the war?" Fu Sheng looked at him and said.

When he asked about the wound just now, the hostility in Xie Yu's eyes was about to overflow.

The wound was clearly caused by self-harm.

Why on earth is he.

would be hurt like that.

Xie Yu took the spoon back, took the medicine bowl directly, squeezed Fu Sheng's chin and poured it into him.

Fu Sheng couldn't help coughing a few times, Xie Yu didn't care at first, got up and took a few steps as if he was about to go out, but he stopped suddenly, came back and patted Fu Sheng on the back very lightly until he recovered .

After recovering, Xie Yu vented his true energy for him, then kissed his forehead with cold eyes, and stuffed Fu Sheng into the quilt, "Sleep."

Fu Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that the place on his forehead where he had kissed was a little hot.

Xie Yu seems to be leaving.

Fu Sheng didn't know what he was doing, he suddenly grabbed his wrist, "Where are you going?"