Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

Rong Yin had a big fight with Rong Ze, which ended with him angrily announcing "I will definitely go to the Capital Academy" and then running out of the side hall.He looked around for a week, and saw Fu Lian surrounded by a group of people at a glance.The leader said something to him with a malicious expression on his face, and the people around him immediately started laughing.

Fu Lian turned his back to him, unable to see his expression clearly.

Rong Yin squinted his eyes, feeling that the person standing at the front looked familiar.He took a closer look, and it turned out to be Fels, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.Those people were so involved that they didn't realize that Rong Yin was already standing under the shade of a tree not far from them, and heard what they said clearly.

"You were the one who was seduced by this face?" Fels crossed his arms, almost full of malice, "So he should stay in the harem and be a qualified vase, so as not to be easily caught by the good-looking The skin is fascinated by the mind."

The people at the side echoed: "Yeah, since the princess brought him back to the bedroom, our hunting grounds have lost a lot of fun. I really don't know what the princess thinks."

"Lowly slaves should stay in the animal enclosure and kneel down to greet their masters when they see them, instead of standing here looking at us." Fels pulled off his leather gloves and reached out to pat Fu Lian on the side of the face——

"Snapped!"

The sound of the whip breaking through the air came suddenly, and Fels was startled. The leather glove fell to the ground. He took two steps back and was surrounded by a group of people in shock. The direction of the voice yelled: "Who doesn't have eyes..."

Another whip fell hard.

Fu Lian's eyes fell on Rong Yin's profile, from this angle he could see Her Highness Princess's slightly disheveled hair.

Later, he will probably ask me to help him tidy up again with an unhappy face... Will his hand hurt when he whips the whip with such great strength?

Fu Lian thought of the touch of those hands, soft and delicate like clouds.

Rong Yin stood in the backlight with no expression on his face. The hand holding the silver whip was so slender that it seemed that it would break if it was folded. He looked down at Fels who fell on the ground from a high position, and said coldly: "You said who?"

Fels' swear word stuck in his throat.With an ugly face, he was helped to stand up: "Rong Yin, you don't have to do this, right? You are just a hostage. Is it necessary? I'm not wrong."

"You're right, he's just a hostage." Rong Yin laughed, "but he's mine now."

"Who gave you the guts to move my people in my territory?"

Fu Lian's hand hanging by his side moved.

Since he was sent here as a hostage, this kind of humiliation is nothing more than a trivial matter, and I don’t know how much more excessive than this. Those well-dressed princes and nobles like to vent their anger on those who cannot resist, so as to fill their illusory self-esteem .

He was used to it.

Rong Yin glanced up and down at the embarrassed Fels, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Just because I kicked you off your horse when you were seven years old, and when you were 17 years old, you refused to accept it and tried to provoke me, but I whipped out your front teeth and hid Do you have the courage to stay at home and not dare to go out for two whole months?"

Fels blushed and argued, "That's because..."

"That's because you're too bad," Rong Yin took his words and smiled slightly, "The person you say 'should be a vase in the harem' can beat you."

"You!" Fels gritted his teeth, "Rong Yin, you must do this? Just for a lowly hostage?"

Because of the flying dust when the silver whip in his hand fell, the fragile leather glove broke into two pieces: "It's nothing, I just want you to remember that it's not up to you to dictate what I do. You are here My weight here is not even as 'lowly hostage'."

"Take your people and get out—if you don't want my next whip to hit your face."

Rong Yin puffed his cheeks unhappily, and gave Fu Lian a hard look.

"What are you doing standing up? My hair is messed up, please help me fix it quickly."

Standing behind him, Fu Lian gently helped Her Highness Princess straighten her hair with the wooden comb she had prepared long ago.

"Why didn't you resist just now?" Rong Yin said, looking very angry, "You are humiliating me by standing there and letting them bully you!"

"Fels, that narrow-minded waste, feels uncomfortable after being defeated by me, and deliberately finds trouble with you." The more Rong Yin thought about it, the more angry he became, "I brought you out of the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden, and you will belong to me. I can bully you—what are they?"

"Why don't you talk? Do you understand? It's embarrassing to let them bully you!" Rong Yin and Rong Ze had a big fight, and they had no place to vent their anger. Fels and him The grievances had been accumulated for a long time, and it just happened to bump into him at this time, Rong Yin was so angry that he pulled out the whip pinned to his waist.

Fu Lian soothingly used a wooden comb to gently smooth the black hair on the back of Princess Shun's neck, as if coaxing a kitten with fried hair.

Because he made him very comfortable, Rong became quiet for a while.

"Is Your Highness going to take a nap? The water in the bath has been put out."

Rong Yin thought for a while: "Okay, I want to use the blue bath ball today—"

Before the words were finished, the door of the bedroom was pushed open with a "bang", the voice of the visitor was excited, and the dazzling red hair was very eye-catching.

"Yinyin!" he yelled.

In this way, apart from Gu Zhuo, who was dispatched by his own father to Bianxing Star for self-reflection a few months ago because of a fight, no one else would think about it.

Rong Yin turned his head to see if it was Gu Zhuo, but was suddenly hugged into his arms.The aroma of orange blossoms on the man above his head filled the tip of his nose, so familiar, his voice was aggrieved, as if he had been abandoned by someone: "Yinyin, I can finally come back, why haven't you come to me these past few months ?”

He hugged him very tightly, Rong Yin's whole body was wrapped by him, only a little loose hair was exposed.

"You're hugging too tightly Gu Zhuo, let me go!" Rong Yin struggled to get out, but Gu Zhuo hugged him even tighter.

"I won't let you go, first tell me why you haven't called me these few months? You don't even call me for video calls, and you block me when I call you. It's really heartless."

Rong Yin gave up struggling, and said in a muffled voice: "If you don't block you, can you stay in the marginal star for so long? If I didn't block you, you would have been killed by you for running back to the capital star without permission." Dad was killed."

"I'm not afraid of him hitting me. Anyway, you have to make up for me for ignoring me for so long." Gu Zhuo said.

Rong Yin finally pushed him away, because the movement was too big, and the newly combed hair was messed up again. He gave up the idea of ​​letting Fu Lian come over to fix it again, and said slowly, "Aren't you afraid? I don't know if it is Every time someone gets beaten up, he will come into my bedroom in the middle of the night, drag me out of bed and apply medicine to him."

Gu Zhuo said: "You still have the nerve to say, which time I was beaten not because of you? What's wrong with asking you to apply medicine to me?"

"..." Rong Yin felt a little guilty.

Thinking about it carefully, every time Gu Zhuo was beaten since he was a child, his "credit" was indispensable in it.When he was young, he was the one who encouraged him to sneak out of the palace together, but he was almost kidnapped and sold. After he was found, his brother neither beat him nor scolded him, but only strengthened the guards around him.

Gu Zhuo was miserable. His father was the marshal of the empire. He was notoriously harsh and violent. He was beaten to death as soon as he came home. According to him, he couldn't even get out of bed for several days.

"If it weren't for my tenacious vitality, you can only go to the cemetery to meet me now." Gu Zhuo said.

Even though he was always beaten, Gu Zhuo still happily sneaked into the palace to look for him.Rong Yin was not in good health when he was a child, and had little contact with his peers. Apart from being too busy to accompany him, and always following his appearance, he was the only servant who said what he said. A pampered and willful bad temper.

He was not allowed to go out, so he could only stay in the bedroom alone, playing with model mechs or reading books.Later, when Gu Zhuo came, the game of one person became two people, and quarrels inevitably occurred during the game. Every time Gu Zhuo said "I will never come to you again", in fact, he still wiped the water for him. Dry your tears and continue to play with him next time.

"—So, you can go to the auction with me later, don't refuse."

As Gu Zhuo spoke, he began to move again, dishonestly playing around with Rong Yin's long hair, but was slapped away by Rong Yin's slap, and he persistently tried to continue touching it.

"Okay, I get it, don't keep bumping against me." Rong Yin pushed him away again, and ran to sit on another small single sofa.His cheeks were faintly flushed, his slender chest heaved and heaved, and he glared at Gu Zhuo with resentment and annoyance.

Gu Zhuo was stunned by this look, Rong Yin's trembling long eyelashes seemed to be fluttering in his heart, making him itchy, and his desire to continue teasing became stronger and stronger, but for some reason, he stood aside and did not move. .His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he turned his face almost in embarrassment, with a vaguely unnatural voice: "You, you pack up quickly, I'll go out and wait for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Rong Yin to react, he quickly opened the door and went out.

"...Why are you so self-conscious today? Usually, you can't drive me away." Rong Yin muttered a few words, ignored him, turned to look at Fu Lian who had been silent all this time, and said casually, "Get me a set." Simpler skirts come out."

Fu Lian's entire face was hidden in a dark corner, he was silent and did not move for a long time.

Seeing this, Rong Yin urged with some doubts: "Hurry up, the auction will start soon."

After a while, when Rong Yin was about to go over to ask, Fu Lian finally spoke, his voice was hoarse for some reason: "Your Highness, are you going out of the palace?"

Before Rong Yin could speak, he continued: "Your Majesty forbids you to leave the palace alone, have you forgotten?"

"Of course I know," Rong Yin said inexplicably, "My brother forbids me to go out, and I will definitely not be discovered by him if I sneak out."

"Besides, Gu Zhuo is here, it doesn't matter, we used to do this often." He said in a relaxed tone, not taking this matter to heart.

"Okay, hurry up. I haven't gone out to play for a long time. I heard from Gu Zhuo that there are fish eggs in today's auction. I've always wanted them." Rong Yin seemed very excited, and he didn't even wait for Fu Restraining his hands, he rummaged through his clothes.

"Your Highness..."

"Yinyin, are you alright?" Gu Zhuo stood outside the door and knocked on the solid wood door.

"Right away, don't rush me." Rong Yin replied to him.

Fu Lian spoke again, with a low voice, with some unclear emotions, "Your Highness, do you have to go?"

"I……"

"Your Highness." Fu Lian interrupted him, and slowly approached him. His amber eyes were bottomless. At that moment, Rong Yin suddenly felt a little nervous. He took a step back unconsciously, but accidentally stepped on What, the whole person suddenly fell backwards——

"I want you to be careful."

Fu Lian hugged Rong Yin's waist with a smile in his voice, as if it was just his illusion.

"Ah? Oh..." Rong Yin responded in a daze.

Gu Zhuo had been waiting impatiently at the door for a long time, when he opened the door and came in, he tightened his grip on the doorknob.

The two of them still maintained the same posture just now, and Fu Lian was about to press the princess into his arms. He smiled slightly and lowered his head slightly. From this angle, it seemed that he was about to kiss the princess's crimson lips in the next second.

Rong Yin's slender and fair arms rested on Fu Lian's shoulders, as if pulling him closer, her eyes were filled with water, as if she was about to refuse but still welcome.At this time, with half-opened lips, she tilted her head to look over, with a ignorant and innocent appearance.

"Yinyin." Gu Zhuo called him, and there was rarely a consistent smile on his face. His eyes were heavy, "Come here, let's go."

He stepped forward to hold Rong Yin's hand, and when he passed by Fu Lian who was standing calmly, his cold gaze swept over him.

Fu Lian looked at him calmly.

"Your Highness, come back early and be safe." Fu Lian told Rong Yin with a smile.

The author has something to say:

Every time Xiao Fu called His Highness, I imagined that he would fall in love with Yinyin Princess Diou in the future, and coaxed him gently while acting fiercely: "Your Highness, can I move?"

Then Yin could not speak because of the tears all over his face, his cheeks were flushed with shame and he could only whimper softly, Brother Fu continued to ask: "Your Highness, may I kiss you?"

Omg why am I so astringent!