After becoming the emperor's cat

Fu Qingyu raised his hand to the side of Leng Yunlin's face, and threatened, "Believe it or not, I'll catch three marks for you?"

The man didn't dodge, and was still sitting on Leng Yunlin's lap.

Leng Yunlin grabbed his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied: "You are so thin, how can this Guozijian treat the prison students so harshly."

"Huh? I'm not thin." Fu Qingyu really didn't feel that he had lost weight. Although the food at the Imperial Palace and Zuoxiang's Mansion is not as good, it is not far behind. What's more, he is not picky about food. Leng Yunlin is purely Caring is messed up.

Unexpectedly, Leng Yunlin said: "Why are you not thin? I think your butt is thinner. You were originally thin, but there is still some flesh here, and now it is starting to hurt."

I don't even know when, I stretched out my hand and squeezed it.

Fu Qingyu jumped up like a rabbit, covered Leng Yunlin's mouth with force, and said viciously, "Why are you getting more and more serious."

Leng Yunlin looked back innocently.

He had been suppressing himself all the time, thinking that he was unintentional and cold, but it was not until he met Qingyu that he realized that he also had childish and impatient moments.

He often feels that he doesn't know how to love Qing Yu.

Just follow instinct.

However, it seems that Qing Yu is not too angry, so in the future, can he go too far?

Fu Qingyu's ears were red, and he warned him: "You are not allowed to say such things in the future, do you know?"

Leng Yunlin nodded knowingly.

This was let go.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, so Fu Qingyu naturally didn't want to be angry with him. After the two of them had a sumptuous lunch together, Leng Yunlin had to go back to the palace.

Fu Qingyu was reluctant, but he didn't say anything. Instead, Leng Yunlin took the initiative and said, "It's inconvenient for me to come here all the time, but I will definitely wait for you on the day you return home."

"it is good."

Leng Yunlin hugged him again and kissed him on the forehead: "Go back, otherwise I don't want to let you go."

Fu Qingyu was full of worries about parting, but was blocked by Leng Yunlin.

The matter of the emperor's visit to the Guozijian really caused the supervisors to discuss it for a few days. Almost all of them saw Shengyan for the first time. They did not expect His Majesty to be so wise and powerful.

To learn literary and martial arts and serve the emperor's family, if it is today, they are willing.

Zhou Tianxing also quietly said to Fu Qingyu: "I thought that His Majesty lived in the cold palace since he was a child, and had a surly temper. I didn't expect that such a magnificent and phoenix posture is worthy of you."

Fu Qingyu was still very protective of Leng Yunlin outside, and responded with a smile: "Naturally, although His Majesty is in his twilight years, he is a prince after all, with a noble status, and naturally has an extraordinary aura."

Because of Leng Yunlin's passing, Fu Qingyu's already good popularity has been improved, after all, this is the future empress.

Only Zhao Zhenxi was defeated twice in a row, and his heart was not going well, as if he had been affected.

Zhao Zhenxi is really talented and learned. Fu Qingyu didn't want Dayan to lose a talented person because of himself, so when he approached Xiumu, Fu Qingyu took the initiative to find Zhao Zhenxi.

"Scholars in this world, do you think I'm the leader?"

Zhao Zhenxi sneered: "Even if you beat me, don't pretend to be number one. Fu Qingyu, you are too crazy."

"I didn't intend to do that." Fu Qingyu chuckled, "If that's the case, why do you keep staring at me? Everyone is born here with a mission. You must stand where you are and watch me go away ? Why not go hand in hand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhenxi was shocked, and looked up at Fu Qingyu.

Fu Qingyu stretched out his hand towards him, Zhao Zhenxi thought for a long time, touched it lightly, and quickly retracted it.

Fu Qingyu thought that he was still not completely relieved, but Zhao Zhenxi said: "Your Majesty came to the Imperial College mostly for you, right? Your Majesty values ​​you so much, so he must be very possessive. If I really don't know how to flatter you, it's not easy to get along with you." Mi, I don’t know how Chunwei will be made things difficult next year.”

"You..." Fu Qingyu didn't expect to be turned against the general, and angrily put the blame on Leng Yunlin.

Zhao Zhenxi watched Fu Qingyu walk away angrily, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with such an empress, why worry about failing in his ambition.

I don't know if the doctor of Guozijian was instructed by Leng Yunlin. In addition to narrating the classics, he added an additional subject of people's livelihood, and even the way of businessmen.

The supervisors were all smart people, and they quickly understood Leng Yunlin's intentions, so they studied very hard.

In particular, Fu Qingyu and Zhao Zhenxi were the last ones to leave the school every day.

Most of them were teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old, who would be willing to take the back seat, so soon, everyone left later and later, so that Cai Lanze had no choice but to come forward and tell everyone to study less, so as not to be exhausted.

Even Leng Yunlin who was far away in the palace sent a letter to Fu Qingyu telling him not to fight like this when he heard about this, otherwise he would come back and take care of him at home.

Fu Qingyu wasn't afraid of him, but after seeing the students cleared up, he got the magic power from Zhao Zhenxi.

It snowed for Xiu Mu this day, but it wasn't heavy, and it didn't affect driving.

Tomorrow is the new year, all the carriages from various families came to pick up people, Zhou Tianxing came out with a disheveled face, and said to Fu Qingyu weakly: "You must pass the Jinshi exam this time, I really don't want to study for another three years."

Fu Qingyu smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, go back and rest quickly, be careful on the road."

Naturally, someone came to pick up Fu Qingyu. It was the housekeeper of Zuo Xiangfu. As soon as he saw Fu Qingyu, he greeted him: "It's cold outside, and there is a stove in the carriage. It's very warm. Get in the carriage, young master."

"Thank you."

Because of the snow on the road, the carriage was not moving fast and swaying lightly. Fu Qingyu was thinking about his grandmother, parents, and Leng Yunlin in his heart.

Will he really be waiting for him at Zuo Xiangfu?

The main gate of Zuo Xiangfu opened, and the carriage drove in directly. Fu Lin was wearing a cloak, and greeted Fu Qingyu as soon as he saw him: "My son is finally back, let mother see, he has lost a lot of weight."

When Fu Qingyu heard that he had lost a lot of weight, his body trembled. It was really Leng Yunlin who cast a shadow on him.

He wanted to ask if Leng Yunlin was there, but soon, he saw it.

Leng Yunlin was wearing a dark black robe, tall and strong, waiting for him to meet his mother.

Fu Lin, who kept his eyes on his son, explained with a smile: "Your Majesty came over half an hour ago, and has been waiting for you. I'll go to the kitchen, you two talk first."

After speaking, he left.

Fu Qingyu was just about to step up and walk towards Leng Yunlin, but unexpectedly he was already striding towards him, then picked him up horizontally, and strode towards his courtyard.

"What are you doing, put me down quickly!" Fu Qingyu struggled quickly, but Leng Yunlin's arm was harder than a rock, he couldn't break it apart, and he couldn't bite it with his teeth, and said angrily, "I'm going to be angry .”

"I miss you so much." Leng Yunlin whispered.

His voice was lingering, as if it could be turned into thin threads, entwining Fu Qingyu.Fu Qingyu gave up struggling, and lay comfortably in his arms. Forget it, just hug him. Anyway, everyone in Zuo Xiang's mansion is no longer surprised.

After the two returned, as soon as the door was closed, Leng Yunlin hugged him: "Mother is right, you are indeed much thinner."

As he said that, he wanted to pinch the ass that he was thinking about again.

Fu Qingyu was on guard this time, slipping away from his arms like a fish, clutching her butt, and glaring at him: "You have to show some face, and, besides, that's my mother."

They are not married yet.

"Sooner or later." Leng Yunlin smiled lowly, "I called her today, and she agreed."

Fu Qingyu knew that his mother liked Leng Yunlin, but he didn't expect that his mother would dare to respond to such an unruly thing.

But thinking that he and Leng Yunlin were not very in line with the rules, he didn't care about it any more. As Leng Yunlin said, it will be a matter of time.

"Where's Ah Meow?" Fu Qingyu asked again.

"At Grandma's place." Leng Yunlin had a sad brow, "Amiao caught wind and cold a few days ago, and just woke up. I was afraid you would worry, so I didn't say anything."

Fu Qingyu became anxious immediately: "Then you still bring me here, I'm going to see my grandmother and Ah Miao."

As he said that, he dragged Leng Yunlin to run outside.

Mrs. Fu also wanted to pick up her grandson back home, but she was also not very comfortable. As she got older, her health was poor, especially in winter.

Fu Qingyu trotted to her grandmother's courtyard, and saw Ah Miao lying on her lap, she was indeed not as lively as before.

"Grandson met grandmother." Fu Qingyu saluted.

"Get up." Mrs. Fu wanted to get up, but Ah Miao jumped down and ran towards Fu Qingyu.

Fu Qingyu hugged Ah Miao, stepped forward and pressed her lightly: "Grandmother, how are you doing recently?"

"It's all right." Mrs. Fu didn't want to talk about her own affairs, for fear that her grandson would worry.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone can't avoid it, and Mrs. Fu can also take it easy.

As long as Fu Qingyu is safe and sound, she can rest assured.

Ah Meow thought the same thing, raised its claws to touch Fu Qingyu's face, and meowed softly.

It means thinner.

"I've been at the house for the past few days, and I'll be able to raise it back soon." Fu Qingyu held its paw and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Meow." Don't worry.

Fu Qingyu sighed softly in his heart, hoping that both grandma and Ah Miao could live a long life.

All lunches were served according to Fu Qingyu's taste. As for Leng Yunlin's preferences - he came so often that even though Fu Lin respected him, he really couldn't treat him as an outsider. He wasn't picky, so he let Fu Lin completely follow Fu Qingyu's taste.

Fu Wenting went out to visit friends today, but he didn't come back at noon. After lunch, Fu Qingyu and Leng Yunlin went back to the courtyard to take a nap. Instead of getting together with Leng Yunlin, he let Ah Miao sleep among them.

Ah Miao wanted to leave several times, but was held down by Fu Qingyu.

He could only show a helpless look at Leng Yunlin.

I'm sorry, but it also likes Fu Qingyu very much.

Fu Qingyu had a bumpy morning, and slept soundly during his afternoon nap. When he woke up, Leng Yunlin had already left, but Ah Miao was still there. Seeing him wake up, she stretched out her paw and pointed to the place where Leng Yunlin stayed beside his pillow. down note.

Leng Yunlin's handwriting, silver hook and iron painting, has been completely reborn, and it says that he will go back to the palace first, and will not come until tomorrow night, and ask Fu Qingyu to inform the guards in Zuoxiang's mansion, and stop treating him as a disciple.

Fu Qingyu threw the note away expressionlessly, he couldn't afford to lose this person!

I hope the guards will be more vigilant. Once they see someone on the wall, they will fork it down first.

After Fu Qingyu came back, he didn't bring it with him, and he still studied hard. After all, Zhao Zhenxi is really hardworking, and sometimes he feels like he can't survive him. What if he falls behind during this period and Chun Wei is overtaken?

I believe Zhao Zhenxi did the same.

The next day was Xiaonian, and the Zuoxiang Mansion was full of lanterns. In addition, it snowed again at night, and it fell on the red lanterns, which was very beautiful.

After Xiaonian went to the early court, Leng Yunlin and the various yamen closed their pens and did not open until after the Lantern Festival. That is to say, Leng Yunlin had 23 days of rest except for very urgent official duties.

Fu Lin made a sacrifice to the Kitchen God, while Fu Wenting tested Fu Qingyu's homework and was very satisfied.

"Qingyu, dad is waiting for your high school champion." Fu Wenting said with a smile.

"I will live up to my father's expectations."

Originally thought that Leng Yunlin was really going to climb the wall at night, but unexpectedly he came in through the main entrance in the evening. Fu Qingyu realized that he had been deceived by him again, and immediately stretched his teeth and claws to scratch him, but was held down by Leng Yunlin and hugged into his arms Li: "Qingyu actually hoped that I would be caught by the guards, so that it would make me sad."

Fu Qingyu was ruthless: "I should catch you, I will sleep with Ah Meow tonight, you can do what you want."

"I have a strategy for managing business, do you want to listen?"

Fu Qingyu looked at him immediately: "Of course I want to listen."

"If you don't talk about it now, you will be in the mood to talk about it tonight." Leng Yunlin smiled, but he was treacherous no matter how he looked at it.

Fu Qingyu couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only pinch his face angrily.

Leng Yunlin smiled even more happily.