Pretty idiot became a heartthrob after his death

"Why, are you willing to come back?" Rong Ze sat on the soft sofa and said calmly.

Rong Yin laughed dryly, pretending to be silly, and said, "Isn't brother going to a meeting tonight? Did you come because you had a break?" He poured out a glass of water and handed it to Rong Ze courteously while talking: "Brother, you've worked hard, come here ,Drink of water."

Rong Ze watched him for a long time, and finally took the water in his hand out of mercy, and took a sip slowly.

"Ah that, Gu Zhuo, thank you for sending me back, I won't keep you at this late hour, go home early and see you tomorrow." Rong Yin desperately winked at Gu Zhuo who was standing by, signaling that he was fine and left quickly , don't stand here to block your eyes.

Gu Zhuo glanced at Rong Yin, who was so nervous that he was sweating, and said, "Well, then Yin Yin went to bed early, so I'll go back first."

Rong Ze didn't comment on Gu Zhuo's departure, but told the servant kneeling on the ground indifferently: "From today onwards, Your Highness will be grounded for a week, and don't let me find out that outsiders appear in his room again."

Rong Yin huddled in the corner like a quail, and didn't dare to resist at all, so he kept looking at him pitifully, hoping that his brother would not be so cruel.

"Brother..." Rong Yin sat close to Rong Ze, his eyes were naturally drooping, and his two lying silkworms were bulging, with a natural and pitiful smell, "We really didn't do anything today, we just went I'll be back from the first auction. I promise there will be no next time, so don't lock me up..."

"It's not negotiable." Rong Ze usually gave him what he wanted, but he never gave in on this matter. Once Rong Yin was caught by him and slipped out to play, he would definitely be grounded, without exception.

Rong Yin knew in his heart that it was because of the kidnapping when he was young that Rong Ze cared so much about whether he brought enough guards to go out, but he has grown up so much that he will not be as easy to deceive as he was when he was a child, not to mention that Rong Ze also Not every time he could be caught sneaking out to play, nothing happened to him.

You know, you know, you are still very angry.

"If you don't let me out, I won't let you out. I'm determined to hate you all day! Don't come to me tomorrow!" Rong Yin pushed Rong Ze away, ran into the room alone, and slammed the door, saying express his anger.

When he was angry, Rong Ze certainly wouldn't go up to him to quarrel, anyway, Rongyin's anger came and went quickly, there was no need to pass tomorrow, and he would definitely forget about it after sleeping tonight.

So Rong Ze calmly repeated: "Take care of your Highness, don't let him go out."

Rong Yin was sulking because he wrapped himself in the quilt, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Rong Ze coming to knock on the door to coax him. Fortunately, he slammed the door so loudly on purpose!He suddenly became even angrier.

"Dong dong dong", there were three regular knocks on the door.

Rong Yin's eyes lit up, and he immediately adjusted to an expression of "I tell you I'm very angry now, I advise you not to be ignorant of flattery, you better hurry up and coax me", lowered his voice, and made himself sound extremely cold: "Huh, come in."

The door was pushed open, footsteps sounded, and the carpet rustled. With his back to the door, Rong Yin's long black hair was scattered by his side, and he pulled up the quilt to cover himself, only showing a small half of his face.

"Your Highness." His voice was soft and soft, like the bass played by an organ.

Rong Yin sat up all of a sudden, his hair was disheveled, his porcelain-white skin was rubbed red by himself, like falling peach petals, he couldn't believe it: "Why are you?"

Fu Lian was silent for a while, looked over with dark eyes, and asked softly, "Who is your Highness hoping for?"

"... Forget it, no one." Rong Yin tugged at the tassel on the pillow, looking sleepy, "Help me find a bath ball, I'll take a bath after playing video with Gu Zhuo in a while."

Fu Lian didn't ask any more questions. He paused for a moment when Rong Yin mentioned Gu Zhuo's obviously better mood, and smiled slightly: "Your Highness, I'm here to remind you that the homework you have to hand in tomorrow hasn't been finished yet."

"If you want to video chat with a friend, it may be too late."

"Of course," he said, "I'm just giving you a suggestion."

The homework is not finished...

Rong Yin instantly pulled away from the emotion of "how dare Rong Ze not come to coax him": "Why didn't you remind me earlier!"

Fu Lian said innocently: "I wanted to remind you this morning, but you insisted on going to the auction with your friends. I was afraid that it would affect your mood when going out, so I didn't say anything."

"..."

Rong Yin got up from the bed wanting to cry without tears, and took out his optical brain to see how much homework he had left.

A [-]-word essay in the literature and history class, and fill in the blanks with practical and theoretical work in the mechanical principle class.

Hard writing is endless, especially the mechanical principle.It's not difficult, but it's very cumbersome. Practical operations and filling in the blanks are basic knowledge. You only need to follow the steps step by step, but it is very time-consuming.

At this time, the system suddenly beeped: [Warning!warn!Completion status of the host's daily tasks (4/5), please complete the host on time, don't be lazy! 】

It was only then that Rong Yin remembered that he had completely forgotten about the task today.

But when it comes to this, it seems to be mentioned in the original book that Fu Lian was born extremely good at mechanical manufacturing, and his creativity is also amazing. In the end, he finally overthrew the rule of the Turan Empire. Weapons for existing mechs.

Rong Yin thought for a while calmly.

When Fu Lian was called, he had just finished the daily training on "About the Absolutely Intolerable Behaviors of Her Highness the Princess".If it hadn't been for Rong Yin asking Fu Lian to go to the palace to look for him immediately, then he would have arranged "about the behavior that Her Royal Highness can barely tolerate" and "about the behavior that Her Royal Highness can turn a blind eye to" and so on. A series of training courses.

"The door is unlocked, come in directly."

He withdrew his thoughts and stretched out his hand to push open the door.

Her Royal Highness turned her back to him, lying on the carpet, her seaweed-like hair hanging down.Probably because in the bedroom, the princess's posture was very casual. He rested his chin on his hands, and he didn't know what he was looking at when he lowered his head. A pair of white calves were raised up, dangling in the air, and even the plush rabbit slippers on his feet shook off. Only.

Fu Lian could see the slender waist outlined under the soft nightdress, and it seemed as if it could be broken with a little force.

"Your Highness, what do you want from me?" He asked.

Only then did Rong Yin recover from his literature and history homework, he turned over and sat up, raised his head and looked at Fu Lian who was standing in front of him against the light.

He cleared his throat, pointed at the messy parts and drawings piled up beside him with a stern face, and ordered seriously: "You assemble the things on the drawings tonight, and the parts are ready, no mistakes are allowed."

"Also, I have to complete the filling in the blanks that are put together. I also put together the reference books." Rong Yin stood up holding the literature and history materials, and said threatening words arrogantly: "You'd better be sensible and dare to write scribbles. If you fool me, I will throw you to the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden!"

Fu Lian seemed to be smiling, and he whispered, "Did you do it in your room?"

Rong Yin, who forced others to do homework, was very guilty and didn't pay attention to his expression: "Do it here first, lest you can't. If you make a mistake, the teacher will scold me. If you don't finish it, you can take it back and send it to me tomorrow morning." come over."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Seeing all this, the system immediately exclaimed: [Host, you are so smart!Now you don't need to write homework and complete the task! 】

Rong Yin felt a little guilty for spoiling the children, he coughed twice, and said without confidence: [Of course, I don’t even look at who I am. 】

The system asked again: [But if you just do homework, can the bullying value increase...]

Rong Yin snorted: [Of course I knew it might not be enough, so I deliberately brought all the textbooks on the principle of mechanics, from the first one to the one I'm learning, to make sure that Fu Lian can find the knowledge point and find it dizzy , so the insult value will definitely increase! 】

The system also boasted because it was smart.

Rong Yin was a little happy to be praised, the corners of his mouth furtively turned up, and two small dimples appeared on his cheeks, as if filled with honey.He lay down on the carpet to outline the key points and asked the system: [When I got up this morning, didn't I still complete a task?Why is there only one left now? 】

The system checked and answered him: [It is such a host, the completion of the task is judged according to the insult value of the protagonist, the insult value you collected when you woke up today is only enough to complete one task point. 】As he spoke, it also became a little confused,【But I don’t know why, there was a period of time this afternoon when the insult value suddenly rose a lot. 】

Rong Yin let out a cry: 【Call out the control panel and show me. 】

The system does so.

Rong Yin looked at it for a long time, with hesitation in his words: [The time of this rise seems to be when I go out. 】He frowned and thought for a while, then a flash of inspiration: 【I see!It must be because Fu Lian was unhappy when I went out! 】,

The system immediately listened.

[I didn't expect the protagonist Gong to be so stingy, didn't I just not take him with me?He felt in his heart that I looked down on him, that he didn't deserve to go to the auction, and that I trampled on his dignity! 】

Rong Yin affirmatively concluded: [He is so stingy, can he be the protagonist in this way? 】

The system always felt that something was wrong, and wanted to say something, but saw that Rongyin had already skipped this topic.

He yawned a little, and said to the system without energy: 【Literature and history papers are really boring. 】

After the last part was assembled, Fu Lian breathed a sigh of relief.His eyes fell on the neatly arranged information books on the table, and after a moment, he lowered his eyes again.

He is not valued in his own country, and even surviving is a problem, let alone studying.His father is a monarch, and he has countless children. He can't remember that he has a son who lost his mother when he was young. He lives in a remote palace and lives a precarious life. He can only quietly stand outside the classroom and listen when he should be going to school , I dare not let the teacher find out.

Fu Lian likes machinery very much, but his only source of knowledge is the few words that he stands outside the door to listen to every day, and he has no way of really getting in touch with complete knowledge.

But what Rong Yin prepared today was clearly an enlightenment course—it was not necessary to complete his mechanical homework.

The princess in a white dress had already fallen asleep unconsciously on the table.

The optical brain in front of him was not turned off, it was still on, and the interface stayed on the half-finished thesis.Probably because this posture is very uncomfortable, the princess frowned, looking a little uneasy.With his movements, the black and moist hair fell down, the thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pale pink lips were slightly opened, and the tip of the tender tongue could be vaguely glimpsed, as if luring someone to taste it.

At this time, he looked very cute again.

Fu Lian walked forward slowly and gently hugged him.

Her Royal Highness, it was as light as I imagined, and also... soft.

Like holding a ball of soft cotton candy.

He put the princess on the bed, and tucked the quilt for him.The small and tiny phonograph in his hand was a little bit tight, and Fu Lian crushed it expressionlessly.

The author has something to say:

This is a big misunderstanding (.

Yinyin: I understand, he's so stingy, if I don't take him out, I feel like I'm bullying him and looking down on him.

Xiao Fu: I understand, this is specially prepared by the princess for me

In a way, these two brain circuits are not quite right, and they match up in strange places

感谢在2021-08-1914:43:44~2021-08-1923:45:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 291971872; Aweird1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of foxes that have not matured;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!