Make the hero cool

With the help of the servant, Liu Fengyou got dressed, stood up and said, "Let's go, go and see him."

Qi Rong was still asleep, but his complexion looked much better than before, and the injuries on his body were also healed. It seemed that there was nothing serious about it.

Liu Shu is still busy packing things in the backyard, so now only Qi Yue is taking care of Qi Rong.

Liu Fengyou took a small stool and sat beside Qi Rong, and said softly: "I don't know what kind of suffering he suffered during those few days in the Xuanbu."

Qi Yue nodded, twisted a hot towel, and wiped Qi Rong's face carefully.

After wiping for a long time, she saw that the towel was cold, so she put it back into the basin.

She wiped her hands on the hem of her skirt, looked up at Liu Fengyou, as if she wanted to say something.

Liu Fengyou was quite understanding, he said: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yue shook her head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just don't think you are a master."

Seeing her laughing, Liu Fengyou laughed himself, and asked, "How do you say that?"

Qi Yue brushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, she glanced at Qi Rong, and stood up first: "My lord, if you are fine, can you talk to your slave outside?"

Liu Fengyou readily agreed, he is just an idle prince, how can he have any serious business.

The summer night is slightly cool, the night sky is clear, the stars and the moon are bright.

Liu Fengyou and Qi Yue set up two chairs in the small courtyard, and they chatted leisurely while admiring the moon.

"My lord, you are the person who treats my slaves like relatives since I followed my master."

Qi Yue smiled slightly, and there seemed to be stars shining in her eyes.

"Why do you say that, did His Majesty treat you brothers and sisters badly?" Liu Fengyou was a little strange, after all, in the original book, Xuan Jin regarded Qi Yue as his own sister from the beginning.

Qi Yue smiled shyly, and said: "Your Majesty is naturally kind to my servant and elder brother, but your Majesty is majestic, and my servant is always a little afraid."

"What about me? Am I not afraid of people?" Liu Fengyou pretended to be fierce.

Qi Yue shook her head, then shook her head slightly: "My lord, you have a good temper, you are always smiling, and you don't have much airs, so the slaves are not afraid."

Liu Fengyou was so moved by her heartfelt words, he said: "Thank you for your compliment."

"This is not a compliment," Qi Yue said, because of this joke, he became more serious, "The slave girl and her elder brother lost their parents, and it was only thanks to Master's rescue that they were able to save their lives in the vast snow field. Only the two of us are left as brothers..."

Liu Fengyou was very surprised that Qi Yue, who was always open and generous, had such a tragic past, after all, these were not mentioned in the original book.

The little prince took a sip of tea, and then he suddenly realized that those tool people who were born to pave the way for the hero in the book already had souls and their own stories in this world.

At this moment, he truly felt that he really belonged to this world, rather than just watching from the sidelines as a spectator.

"Is it General Lu who rescued you later?"

Qi Yue nodded, her eyes became empty, as if recalling the past: "At that time, we were forced by the enemy to have nowhere to escape, but fortunately General Lu drew his sword to help... Later, Master Lu cured my brother and me. Injured, we will follow General Lu from now on."

Liu Fengyou hesitated for a moment before slowly asking: "Who is the enemy you speak of?"

Qi Yue's face became very stiff, and she shook her head: "It's just some people in the Jianghu, and I don't think the prince is interested."

When Liu Fengyou heard this, he had no choice but to shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Seeing this, Qi Yue quickly smiled to relieve the atmosphere, she stood up and walked into the room, and after a while she turned back with a jar of fine wine, she filled the wine glass for Liu Fengyou, and poured a full glass for herself.

"My lord, I respect you!"

Surprised, Liu Fengyou took the wine glass from Qi Yue's hand, he completely forgot about the little embarrassment before, he was both moved and excited and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

However, after drinking it all, he felt that the wine was very spicy, so he stuck out his tongue and said vaguely: "Water!"

Qi Yue obviously did not expect that Liu Fengyou would drink up the full bowl of wine, she served tea in a hurry, and while patting the slightly arched back of the young prince, she said: "My lord, this is the servant girl in the Propaganda Department. Why did you...drink all the spirits you brought back?"

The wine has a strong flavor and great staying power.

Liu Fengyou blinked his eyes, obviously already a little drunk.

Qi Yue immediately regretted it a bit, she let the little prince drink like this, she would definitely be taught by Xuan Jin.

Feeling guilty, she sent Liu Fengyou back to the master bedroom where he and Xuan Jin lived. Coincidentally, she ran into Xuan Jin who had just returned from the imperial study on the way.

Xuan Jin glanced at the drunk young prince who was leaning on her body, and didn't say anything to reproach him, but said: "Send him back and settle him properly."

Qi Yue nodded apprehensively, feeling grateful towards Xuan Jin for a moment.

After Qi Yue settled the little prince well, she pushed the door and went out, only to find that Xuan Jin was still standing there.

She was an exquisite person, so she knew that Xuan Jin was waiting for her, so she went forward and saluted, and said, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Look carefully at King Chu these two days," Xuan Jin paused slightly, his eyes darkened, "Don't let him run around."

Qi Yue's heart trembled, she tentatively asked: "But what happened?"

"It's nothing serious." Xuan Jin seemed to be very shy about mentioning this matter, he frowned slightly, waved his hand, and changed the subject, "How is Qi Rong?"

Qi Yue stopped asking, and replied, "Brother is much more energetic."

Xuan Jin gave a "hmm" and stopped talking, the intention of seeing off the guests was already obvious.

Qi Yue bowed tactfully, turned around and disappeared into the long night.

Seeing her leaving, Xuan Jin relaxed a bit. He opened the door and entered the room, looking at Liu Fengyou's carefree sleepy eyes, the frowning eyes were also relaxed.

He was sitting by the bed, stroking the little prince's face, and seemed to be sighing: "Don't be afraid."

Perhaps it was because of the sweet dream that the little prince had a slight smile on his face, and he uttered vague dreams, and obediently rubbed Xuan Jin's palm.

Xuan Jin tucked the corner of his clothes for him, and said with a smile: "Why do you look like a puppy."

On the second day when he climbed three poles, Liu Fengyou woke up completely. He stretched his waist, squinted his eyes, and realized that Xuan Jin was no longer by his side.

During these days of returning to Beijing, Xuan Jin is often too busy to be seen, and it is the same today.

After Liu Fengyou finished washing, he inevitably felt bored. He rested his chin, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and said lazily: "Fushun, I heard that a new band just opened on South Street last month, why don't we go and have a look today?" Bar?"

Fushun peeled an orange and handed it to Liu Fengyou, said: "The sun is so bright today, if the prince goes out at this time, I'm afraid he will be peeled in the sun!"

Before wearing it, Liu Fengyou was always a rough guy who always used soap to wash his face. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just to add some masculinity."

Fu Shun's mouth was stupid, he saw that he couldn't persuade Liu Fengyou, so he hurried to ask for help: "My lord, don't worry, this servant will call Miss Qi Yue."

Qi Yue knew that Liu Fengyou was restless, she thought of many excuses along the way, but found that none of them worked.