After being bound by the eating and broadcasting system, I became a heartthrob

After a while, Meng Zhenzhi turned his head to the side, looking at the young man who was leaning on his shoulder and taking a small breath, sleeping soundly.

The young man tastes good wine, he doesn't make trouble when he drinks too much, his quietness makes people feel distressed, and his harmless appearance makes him easy to bully, but whoever is willing to bully him, it's too late to protect him.

Relying on the fact that he was unconscious after drinking too much, Meng Zhenzhi took the opportunity to pinch his nose, and said to himself, "Sleep after teasing, I'm not responsible."

Chu Yu felt a little uncomfortable, frowned, and Meng Zhenzhi quickly let go of his hand in fright.

After a while, seeing that he was still in a deep sleep with a heartless appearance, Meng Zhenzhi laughed dumbfounded, laughing at himself for being sensitive and careful.

No one saw here, even if he was packed away, taken to a place where no one knew, and hidden, probably no one would know, and no one would ever find out.

This idea just flashed in his mind, and was quickly thrown behind him.

The warm breath hit his neck, arousing a dense electric sensation, and Meng Zhenzhi moved his body, fearing that he would react.

He lifted Chu Yu's shoulder, shook it a few times, and called softly, "Your Highness Sixth Prince, wake up and go back to sleep."

Chu Yu reluctantly opened his eyes, and after seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Meng Zhen, he closed them again, muttered, "No," and then fell asleep heartlessly.

Meng Zhenzhi sighed.

He really didn't know whether he should be thankful or sad that Chu Yu trusted him so much that he would not do anything out of the ordinary.

The bamboo hat slipped off, revealing half of his fair and flawless face. The boy's face was only exposed, and it had already attracted a lot of attention and covetous eyes. Meng Zhenzhi hurriedly supported the bamboo hat to cover his face.

Chu Yu's red jade was still placed on the table.

Occasionally, Chu Yu could be seen taking the jade down, although he didn't know where the jade came from, Meng Zhenzhi carefully put it away for him and hung it on his belt.

The barrage that had exploded into heavenly women scattered flowers came to an abrupt end, and Meng Zhenzhi accidentally shut down the live broadcast room.

He lowered his eyes to look at the young man who was not sleeping peacefully. After an unknown amount of time, after a battle between heaven and man in his heart, he still lowered his head and gently kissed the corner of the man's mouth.

After that, he quickly raised his head as if he had done something wrong, and played with the wine glass on the table, pretending that nothing happened.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded. Meng Zhenzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he could confirm that he had fallen asleep.

After drinking the rest of the wine at the bottom of the glass, he stood up and carried the person on his back.

The sedan chair sent by the Jiang family has been waiting downstairs, Meng Zhenzhi carried the man downstairs, the servant of the Jiang family saw him, and wanted to take him over, but Meng Zhenzhi dodged to avoid his movements, The person directly hugged the sedan chair.

After returning to the Jiang Mansion, Meng Zhenzhi carried him all the way to the guest room, put him on the couch, and then took off the bamboo hat that covered his face, revealing a soft and beautiful face.

The servants had already been screened away, and only the sound of Chu Yu's breathing was left in the room. Except for Meng Zhenzhi, no one here could appreciate such a beautiful scenery.

The boy's appearance is not aggressive at all, but standing there can easily grab everyone's attention.

Meng Zhenzhi sat on his side, sliding his fingers over his face, all the way to his small and sharp chin.

After a while, the door was gently pushed open, Meng Zhen didn't lift his head, as if he didn't care that someone would see it, he withdrew his hand very naturally.

The visitor stood still on the edge of the collapse.

As if talking to someone, Meng Zhenzhi said calmly, "Yu'er doesn't like people lying to him. He is more sensitive than most people, but he is too soft-hearted. Sometimes he will choose Pretend you don't know anything."

He touched Chu Yu's hair, and it was as soft as the finest silk in an embroidery workshop.

"That special way of expressing tenderness is also cute about him, isn't it?"

Although he didn't get any response, the visitor undoubtedly agreed with his words.

I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Xing said calmly, "You are leaving tomorrow, and I will apologize to him properly."

Meng Zhenzhi turned his face sideways, looked at the young man whose face was still covered with a white cloth, and sneered, "What? Don't pretend to be a little white rabbit? I thought you would find a way to keep him."

Jiang Xing stood upright, like a silent statue, after a while, he asked back, "If you were me, would you do this?"

Meng Zhenzhi actually thought about it seriously, then shook his head, "Of course I can't."

Jiang Xing hooked the corner of his mouth mockingly, "Since you don't know how to do it, I naturally wouldn't do such a stupid thing. He is my benefactor, how could I repay my kindness with revenge."

Meng Zhenzhi clicked his tongue, "You still have a very good conscience."

Without asking whether his words were ironic or sentimental, Jiang Xing bent down, stroked the bed, and finally took Chu Yu's hand.

He lowered his head and solemnly left a nostalgic kiss on it.

After doing this, he carefully put down Chu Yu's hand, as if he had completed some ritual, and left in silence.

Meng Zhenzhi did not stop Jiang Xing's movements.

In a sense, he and Jiang Xing are probably the same kind of people.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Yu who was closed and unaware. After a while, he pinched his nose bitterly and cursed in a low voice, "Troublemaker."

After all, I still couldn't bear to make a heavy hand.

Without disturbing his rest, Meng Zhenzhi got up lightly, exited the room and closed the door carefully.

Outside the door, Liu Dazhuang was watching him come out of Chu Yu's room with a complicated expression.

After the two met their gazes, Liu Dazhuang couldn't hold back after a while, and asked, "Brother Meng, are you still attacking my little brother after all?"

Meng Zhenzhi, "..."

He was speechless for a while, and stared at him speechlessly, "Say something quickly."

Liu Dazhuang hurriedly handed over the secret letter that had just been delivered from the capital.

Meng Zhenzhi tore open the letter, looked up and down ten lines, the relaxed expression just now gradually disappeared, and his face became more and more dignified.

After reading the letter, he crumpled it into a ball and held it in the palm of his hand. He was silent for a while, and pondered for a while, as if he was making a decision.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Liu Dazhuang seriously, "I have to go back."

"What?" Liu Dazhuang's face changed drastically, "Brother Mengmeng, we are almost in Yizhou, and you suddenly said you want to go back?"

Meng Zhenzhi pursed his lips, frowned, and nodded, "Take Yu'er to Yizhou, and I'll ride a fast horse back to the capital, and I'll come back to meet you when I'm done."

Liu Dazhuang swallowed his saliva, "Brother Meng, is this so urgent? Then when are you leaving? How can I explain to my little brother?"

Meng Zhenzhi closed the letter, looking very upset, "Leave later, I will write a handwritten letter later, and you hand it to him tomorrow morning."

Liu Dazhuang scratched his hair, feeling like crying.

He is a reckless man, he can only fight, but he can't make decisions when encountering things. The absence of Meng Zhenzhi is like losing the central bone. He is like a headless fly that can only bump around.

Meng Zhenzhi patted him on the shoulder, and solemnly told him, "Although many people will secretly protect you, you still have to protect him, understand?"

Liu Dazhuang took a deep breath, feeling that the burden on his body was heavy, he nodded and promised, "Even if I risk my life, I will definitely protect my little brother."

Meng Zhenzhi frowned, and patted him on the head pretending to be relaxed, "When necessary, listen to Yuer's instructions. Although he is still young, he is more sensitive than ordinary people and is not easy to make mistakes."

Liu Dazhuang nodded quickly.

Meng Zhenzhi turned his head, took another deep look at the door of Chu Yu's room, turned around, and strode away with Liu Dazhuang.

The next day, Chu Yu woke up and tasted the bitter fruit of hangover again.

After bathing and washing, when the headache was about to split, Liu Dazhuang promptly handed over a bowl of hangover soup, and Chu Yu felt refreshed after drinking the hangover soup.

It's just that something is missing this morning.

He was thinking while drinking porridge, and it took him a long time to remember what was missing. He looked up at Liu Dazhuang who was giggling, and asked, "Where did Brother Meng go? Don't we have to leave in the morning?"

Liu Dazhuang's smirk of trying to get away with it froze on his face.

Under Chu Yu's gaze, he blushed and touched the back of his head, explained to Chu Yu in a low voice about Meng Zhenzhi's return to the capital, and promptly handed over the handwritten letter left by Meng Zhenzhi.

Chu Yu quickly put down the bowl, and took the handwriting seriously.

After reading, he frowned and said to himself, "If you rush back to the capital in such a hurry, has the situation in the capital changed?"

She was extremely worried, but Chu Yu couldn't speak out.

His current task is to go to Yizhou and ask Yue Qiuyun to borrow a soldier talisman to transfer troops.

He nodded to Liu Dazhuang, "I see, even if it's just the two of us, we have to go to Yizhou, and we'll be on our way later."

Liu Dazhuang was relieved to see that he didn't ask Meng Zhenzhi why he was in such a hurry to return to the capital, and the rhetoric that Meng Zhenzhi taught him last night was useless.

After Chu Yu finished a bowl of porridge, the door rang several times.

It was Jiang Xing who opened the door and came in.

With a gentle smile on his face, he greeted Chu Yu, "How do you feel now, do you still have a headache?"

He sat down beside Chu Yu and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Chu Yu wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and hurriedly replied, "We'll leave later."

Originally, he thought that Jiang Xing would keep them, but he just nodded when he heard Chu Yu's answer.

Turning his head, he asked politely, "Before I leave, I want to say a few words to you alone, is that okay?"

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment, then nodded, he glanced at Liu Dazhuang, Liu Dazhuang got up and went out very self-consciously, and said "I'll wait for you outside," and closed the door for them intimately.

Chu Yu watched people go out, and then looked at Jiang Xing with a smile, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it now."

Jiang Xing hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly, "I think I want to apologize to you, but I'm not blind, I lied to you for so long, I'm sorry."

Chu Yu didn't show any surprise, he nodded, "I know."

Just as Jiang Xing was about to explain in a hurry, he cut off the conversation, "Actually, you don't need to apologize. If you don't want to say it, you don't have to tell me. I don't think you have any malicious intentions."

Jiang Xing was silent for a while after listening to him, then raised his hand, about to remove the leucorrhea.

Chu Yu quickly held his hand, "What are you doing? I didn't say that, I don't mind."

Jiang Xing shook his head, he bit his lower lip, "You are leaving soon, I think, at least before leaving, I want to see what you look like."

Chu Yu hesitated for a moment, but finally let go.

The white cloth slipped and fell on the table.