The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

Yin Wuzhi, what a fool.

Jiang Wu thought sadly, is this really the one emperor through the ages?Is the oral history true?Why is it completely different from what he thought.

After waiting for a long time for a response, Yin Wuzhi turned to look at him.

Jiang Wu leaned back on the chair quietly, looking as if he was asleep.

"..." All the emotions that were tentatively leaked came back.

Yin Wuzhi wiped his body with a sullen face, grabbed clean clothes, changed into them, and went outside.

"stop."

Yin Wuzhi stopped.

"I don't like that."

"...Don't like Doctor Gu, how did you treat you like that?"

"Ah."

The depression in his heart dissipated, Yin Wuzhi walked back in two steps, and said with a straight face: "Then why didn't you refuse?"

Why not?

At first, he heard that he didn't need to walk by himself, so he wanted to try, and he also liked being hung up, as if he was floating.

Later, I was forced to raise my hand and felt tired, and I didn't bother to pursue it after saying a few words that didn't work.

Sangpi began to think, whether he was too lazy, causing everyone below to think that he could be flattened and rounded by him?

It can't go on like this anymore, he wants to abdicate.

"They said, you came up with the idea, and you asked the chairs in the hall to be moved out."

"..." So the reason why he didn't reject it was because he already knew that this idea was from him?

Because it was his idea, Jiang Wu also knew that he was doing it for his own good, so even if he didn't like Gu Yan, he still tried it with him.

"If that's the case, then forget it." Yin Wuzhi didn't want to pursue it anymore, he seemed so preoccupied, he looked at Jiang Wu from above, and began to change the subject: "Your Majesty is here, do you also want to take a bath?"

"..." That's right, Sang Critic said: "I want to punish you."

"Okay." Hearing that he was going to commit a crime for himself, Yin Wuzhi eased his expression and posture, and stretched out his hand to untie his clothes: "I won't pursue it anymore, just let it go."

"...??"

Zangpi struggled to turn his head, and found that he couldn't understand what he was talking about.

Take care of what's going on.

Yin Wuzhi first asked him why he didn't refuse, and Sangpi thought that it wasn't because he didn't refuse, but because everyone thought it was for his own good and didn't listen to him.

Sangpi was lifted out of his clothes in a round and smooth manner.

Still thinking about——

So he was going to convict, and the culprit was Yin Wuzhi, so he naturally had to question Yin Wuzhi's crime first.

Sangpi was put in the water, and the warm water soaked his body, Sangpi was still thinking, and then Yin Wuzhi said, that's it, that's all.

……

That being the case, that's all.

Think again, at first Yin Wuzhi asked him why he didn't refuse...

... Yin Wuzhi said that's all.

What went wrong?

The dense thoughts gradually twisted into knots.

Sangpi looked empty.

what happened?

Why did Yin Wuzhi say that, since that's the case, that's all.He also said that he didn't pursue it anymore, why should he pursue it?

Yin Wuzhi sat by the pool, brushing his long hair from the front to the back of his head with five fingers.Jiang Wu's hair is fluffy and soft, and can be grasped in one hand. When his long hair is lifted up, his straight neck and thin shoulders are exposed.

Although this person doesn't like to move anymore, thanks to his previous practice, his demeanor is very good, even if he just sits here casually, he is very elegant and casual.

He looked at Jiang Wu's face from behind, and said softly, "Just now, I shouldn't have lost my temper with Your Majesty."

"?"

Before it was freed from the mess, another mess came.

Yin Wuzhi, have you lost your temper with him?

Sangpi fell into thinking again.

Yin Wuzhi had a dispute with Doctor Gu and insisted on taking him for a walk, but he said no, Yin Wuzhi said he had the final say.

Well, the tantrum should be here.

"To be punished."

It's fine if you can't figure out what happened before, let's make a fuss about it, anyway, Yin Wuzhi will be punished.

"... Another punishment." Yin Wuzhi put a towel on his shoulders, poured water on him, and said, "Whip or kneel?"

Sangpo wanted to press his head into the water to wash it well, thinking about some bad idea every day.

But I'm really too lazy to move.

"head."

Yin Wuzhi: "?"

"Put it in the water."

"..." Yin Wuzhi looked at most of his body buried under the water, and said, "Why are you doing this?"

Sangpi closed his eyes: "Don't let me say it a second time."

He originally wanted to force Yin Wuzhi to kill him, but now it seems that he is still too kind to him, making him feel that he can do whatever he wants by his side.

...what went wrong.

Obviously, he was beaten, punished, and humiliated.

Why didn't he lose his spirit in the slightest.

"This, is that so?"

Sangpi lowered his eyes, half of the boy's head had already been stuffed under the water.

...Actually, it's not that I haven't lost my spirit in the slightest.

"Insert them all, don't make a sound."

Forget it, it's all because of my own bad idea and not being able to keep him under control, which caused him to be kidnapped by Doctor Gu.

From Jiang Wu's point of view, the person he likes not only doesn't like him, but also intentionally forces him to stick with the man he doesn't like... It's right to feel angry.

Yin Wuzhi buried his head in it, and couldn't help but blame himself. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was really unforgivable.

He opened his eyes in the water, and he couldn't see people very clearly underwater, he could only see relatively clear color patches, except for a large white patch, there was only a faint pink.

Close your eyes again, and recite Zhouli silently.

Don't speak evil, don't see evil, don't listen.

After an unknown amount of time, Sangpi said, "Okay."

Yin Wuzhi didn't move.

Funeral batch: "."

I don't want to pull him out.

If not, maybe it was God's will to drown Yin Wuzhi, and once he died, the funeral approval would be Zisha.

"Whoa."

There was another loud sound of water coming out, and Yin Wuzhi took a deep breath. Thanks to his internal energy cultivation, otherwise he might die for so long.

He wiped the water from his face, because of the suffocation and hot water, his face buried under the water was flushed, which was distinct from the color of his neck.

"Do you want to brush yourself?"

"Ah."

Yin Wuzhi didn't take the fact that he forced himself to be brainwashed to heart, turned around to get a soft cloth brush, and came back to serve him.

The whole process of funeral approval was very calm, he swiped all the corners and corners, Yin Wuzhi continued to recite the rituals silently, and when he put the person in the water again, he felt a gust of hot air from the bottom up, and then sprayed on the top of his head. out.

After the washing was almost done, the funeral batch floated on the water again for a while, at this time Yin Wuzhi took care of himself, such as drying the wet hair first.

After everything was settled, Yin Wuzhi changed his clothes and carried him back.

Sangpi was dizzy, nestled in his arms and yawned: "I don't want to see what happened today again in the future."

Yin Wuzhi took the opportunity to explain: "I didn't let him take you to activities."

Did not hand you over to another man.

Sangpi was confused again: "Didn't it be your idea?"

"Yes, I did it, but he took you away on his own initiative." After Yin Wuzhi finished speaking, he assured him, "It won't happen in the future."

I won't hand you over to others to guard you and make you unhappy.

Hearing that he said no more, Sangpi was relieved.

He can't move at all now, and he feels very tired when he moves, and he feels that he won't be able to recover without resting for two or three days.

When Yin Wuzhi carried him back to his bedroom, he had already fallen asleep again.

For a moment, Yin Wuzhi suddenly felt, is it really meaningful for him to live like this?Apart from eating and sleeping every day, he doesn't like to move, as if he doesn't care about everything in the world.

Gold and silver treasures, power and beauty, including the appetite that almost everyone has.

It doesn't seem to matter.

He sat beside the dragon couch, carefully combing his long hair.

It's not all indifferent, he still has Yin Wuzhi in his heart, even if he hopes that Yin Wuzhi hates him, but in this world, at least there are things he cares about.

There is still hope.

Halfway through, he suddenly remembered something, got up and walked away, and when he came back, he was holding the box of sweet-scented osmanthus ointment in his hand.

I was going to throw it away, but when I got rid of it, I suddenly thought that Jiang Wu seemed to like it very much, so I quietly kept it.

Later, Jiang Wu really punished him for this matter. Yin Wuzhi was still thinking that he should have someone make another box soon, but he didn't expect that Jiang Wu obviously liked it, but later he seemed to completely forget it. It forgot and never mentioned it again.

Things he likes are meaningless to him, and it doesn't matter whether he can get them or not.

Yin Wuzhi took the ointment back, rubbed it in his palm, and smoothed it evenly on his hair.

In fact, osmanthus cream is not the first thing to be treated like this.

The same goes for custard, I like it very much, but it doesn't matter if I'm forced to eat something else.It doesn't matter if other people don't like things and things they don't like if they are forced to do them. Even if they protest, they will lie down when they find that it doesn't work.

No pointless struggle.

"Master." Qi Hanmiao heard a voice from beside him, "Let's leave this to the maidservant."

He was talking about Jiang Wu's hair.

This head of thick long hair could not fall down for an hour or two, so it was natural for the servants to do it. He was worried that Yin Wuzhi would tire himself out if he had to do this and that.

"Nothing to do today." Yin Wuzhi said: "I'll try it. If I'm tired, I'll send the maid over."

Qi Hanmiao sighed, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Yin Wuzhi really sat in front of the dragon couch, patiently refreshing the wet hair from his hair.

Then he stretched his five fingers into the root of the hair, and the smooth and slightly cool hair quickly passed through between the fingers, reaching the tip of the hair very smoothly.

Looks really good.

Yin Wuzhi reached out and tapped the tip of his pure white nose.

Fortunately, Yin Wuzhi is not a balm, nor a custard, but something he really cares about.

What exactly did Queen Mother Yao do to you, what did she say...

Yin Wuzhi squatted down beside the dragon couch, pulled his long hair and pressed it under his chin, sniffing the faint sweet fragrance. Sooner or later, he will untie Jiang Wu's knots and let him understand that in this world, In fact, there are many other things worth paying attention to.

He left from the bed and called Qi Hanmiao over.

"Where is the waist tube used by Mrs. Gu today?"

"Returning to Your Highness, it has been put away."

"Throw it away."

Qi Hanmiao was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Seeing what His Majesty means, I actually quite like it."

"Make another pair." Yin Wuzhi said, "I want a new one."

"……Yes."

When no one disturbs, Sangpi always sleeps very soundly. This kind of sweet and sound sleep can often be worth a few days of false sleep. After waking up, not only does he feel refreshed, but even his bones and skin seem to be different from before. Same.

pity……

He is going to court today.

After returning from court, Jiang Wu withered again.

Yin Wuzhi couldn't wait to tell him: "Chen Xunren made a new pair of waist tubes."

Sangpi already understood what the waist tube was, and he lacked interest, so he looked around for chairs when he returned to the palace.

Yin Wuzhi carried him all the way to the porch: "Still move, very quickly."

Sangpi looked at him weakly, with no, no, no written all over his eyes.

"...Then, swinging?"

Swing is still what he wants, but Yin Wuzhi's net has ruined all his happiness, and he doesn't want to experience it again.

"I still don't want it." Yin Wuzhi looked around, and it was a crime. He moved all the chairs out. There is no place for people to put them at the moment, so they can only continue to hold them.

"Then... the minister will take His Majesty out of the palace to play, okay?"

Sangpi nestled his face in his arms.

"Your Majesty knows, Your Majesty wants to sleep again, doesn't he?"

Sangpi's eyelashes flickered slightly, and he half-opened his eyes.

Yin Wuzhi said firmly, "I just want to sleep."

Sangpi still looked at him, but his eyes had begun to calm down.

bingo.

Yin Wuzhi was still thinking about pretending to be with him, and said: "You can sleep for a while, but you still need to exercise after waking up."

Sangpi closed his eyes in relaxation.

That's great, Yin Wuzhi can already guess his mind now, if this continues, he won't even have to say anything in the future.

Great.