Make the hero cool

Xuan Jin acquiesced to this statement, so he indulged the little prince to drink two more glasses.

Liu Fengyou never thought that his drinking capacity was so bad, but after drinking two glasses of green plum wine, he became a little dazed. He squinted slightly, looking at the swaying lights in the glass, suddenly felt a little unreal.

He slowly raised his hand, touched Xuan Jin's face, and when he was sure that what he touched was the warm skin instead of the cold screen, he was suddenly very happy.

So he said, "I'm happy."

Xuan Jin looked at the third glass of green plum wine that he hadn't finished yet, wondering if he was really drunk or not.

"What are you happy about?"

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

Liu Fengyou snorted a few times, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

Xuan Jin couldn't help being flattered, he smiled, and glanced at Qi Rong Qi Yue who was sitting opposite.

The two of them naturally knew the meaning of this look, and left very tactfully.

"you're drunk?"

Xuan Jin took Liu Fengyou's troublesome hand from his face, and even pinched his face.

"No, it's just two glasses of green plum wine. I'm not drunk."

Liu Fengyou felt that he seemed to be drunk, but he didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to be looked down upon by Xuan Jin.

"It's nice to meet you too."

Xuan Jin stared at him obsessively, not knowing who was drunk for a while.

Liu Fengyou should have been happy when he heard him say this, but when he thought that his mind was not happy, he glanced at Xuan Jin depressedly, and sighed: "I have something to tell you, but if you know you Might not be happy."

Xuan Jin was a little surprised, he has been controlling the little prince's movements in all directions, and he hasn't found any behavior of the other party to make him unhappy.

"Tell me, I promise I will continue to be happy."

He coaxed Liu Fengyou like a child.

Liu Fengyou thought for a while, and was a little shy: "Really? Then what if you are unhappy, will you kill me?"

Xuan Jin's heart ached, he regretted being so mean to the young prince in the beginning.

"I won't be unhappy, as long as you are by my side I am happy."

He squeezed Liu Fengyou's palm, trying to give him some strength.

"Then I'll say it," Liu Fengyou cleared his throat, and he looked at Xuan Jin sincerely, "I seem to like you a little bit."

Xuan Jin was stunned, his mouth felt parched all of a sudden, he couldn't utter a thousand words, he was still holding Liu Fengyou's hand, but it still felt so unreal.

Seeing that he didn't speak anymore, Liu Fengyou suddenly stood up when he was half sober, and asked nervously, "Are you upset?"

I'm so happy, I'm going crazy!

Xuan Jin answered desperately in his heart, but his lips seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't open them no matter what.

Although this was the expected result of Liu Fengyou, he was still very sad.The little prince who was originally dizzy immediately looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. He took a step back and whispered timidly: "I know this is a bit disgusting, can you pretend you haven't heard of it?"

"No."

Xuan Jin spit out these two words bluntly. He wants to say a lot now, but he doesn't know where to start, so his expression is very distorted now.

But this tangled expression turned into disgust in Liu Fengyou's eyes.

The little prince could no longer stand in front of Xuan Jin, he blinked his eyes, trying to make his sore eyes more comfortable, turned around and left.

Only then did Xuan Jin come to his senses, he chased after him and grabbed Liu Fengyou's arm: "What did you just say?"

"I didn't say anything," Liu Fengyou suddenly lost his courage, he lowered his head, not even daring to look at Xuan Jin's face, "I was drunk and talking nonsense."

Xuan Jin frowned. He wanted to hear the confession again, but he didn't expect to hear this answer.

"I'll give you one more chance."

"Don't give me a chance, I'm really drunk and I see you as a girl," Liu Fengyou forced a smile, "I'm sleepy, I want to go back to sleep."

Although Xuan Jin knew that what he said was not true, he was still a little angry. He didn't expect that liking himself was a goal that Liu Fengyou could shake at will.

"Which girl?"

Embarrassed, Liu Fengyou just wanted to leave, and said casually: "Any girl, as long as it's a pretty girl."

Xuan Jin pursed her lips, and let go of Liu Fengyou's arm: "You go, let Qi Rong follow you."

Liu Fengyou said "hmm" in a nasal voice, and left in frustration.

"I screwed up again."

Liu Fengyou was lying on his own bed, completely sleepless, staring blankly at the moon in the sky.

As a system, 009 naturally had to comfort his hapless host: [Xiao Liu, don't be sad for men, you should look at your career more. 】

"Career?" Liu Fengyou repeated in a daze, and then became even more sad, "I don't have any career either."

009 couldn't understand his self-denial: [Why not, at least you achieved something today. 】

"What achievement?"

Liu Fengyou asked sincerely.

[Achievements achieved: big ups and downs. 】

"What are big ups and downs?"

Liu Fengyou was still weak.

[That is, the cool value of the male protagonist rises by 1000 and then drops by 1000 in one day.】

"rise?"

Liu Fengyou keenly grasped the key words in Chapter 009, and he suddenly sat up from the bed: "Why did his refreshing value suddenly increase so much?"

009 pretended to be deep: [I don't know. 】

Liu Fengyou simply didn't care about him, and imagined boldly: "He won't like me too?"

009 poured cold water on him at the right time: [It may also be because of Chinese New Year. 】

Liu Fengyou fell down again in an instant, he sighed, and lay back on the bed again.

As if to confirm what 009 said, Xuan Jin never came to look for Liu Fengyou in the next few days.

So the little prince didn't dare to ask Xuan Jin to like him anymore, he only hoped that Xuan Jin would not hate him from now on.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, someone finally knocked on the gate of the palace.

Liu Fengyou thought it was Xuan Jin who came, so he quickly got up to greet the guests, but after opening the door, he was disappointed again.

I saw Qin Yizhang holding a beautiful pot of money tree in his hand, wearing a robe that was not new but clean, standing at the gate of the palace with a smile on his face.

Liu Fengyou gave him a sleepy look, and forced a smile: "Young Master Qin, it's you."

"His Royal Highness, Longevity in the New Year."

Qin Yizhang bowed slightly, smiling.

Liu Fengyou cheered up, asked Fushun to take the money tree from his hand, and let him into the yard sideways.

"How is the New Year, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Yizhang smiled, and his tone was still gentle: "It's still the same as before."

Liu Fengyou didn't go into the details of his "same as usual", he responded softly: "What kind of tea does Mr. Qin like to drink, how about Longjing?"