[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story

Because of too much energy consumption, Fusu slept all day.

When he woke up, he realized that he was no longer in Yingzheng's big study room. After a while, he realized that this was the room behind the big study room for Yingzheng to take a rest.It's just that the doors and windows of this room are usually wide open, and the light is very abundant, but at this moment, all the windows are blocked by people with cloth curtains, so that not even a ray of light can penetrate.

There is no sun and no alarm clock, and Fusu can't tell what time it is, but he feels from his hungry stomach that he must have slept for a long time.

A carp jumped up from the bed stiffly, and Fusu changed into the new clothes lying on the bedside. The clothes were slightly bulky, with a somewhat ethereal air of wide sleeves.

Walking to the full-length mirror in the room, Fusu looked carefully at himself in the mirror through the unclear surface.

The environment in the mountains is simple, and Fusu has no conditions to take care of himself, and he can’t look in the mirror. Now that he looks at it, he realizes that after losing weight, he looks very good. In the mirror, he has black hair like black ink, skin as white as snow, and facial features exquisite. It was picturesque, with a pair of bright eyes that shone like stars, and there was an indescribable elegance and nobility in every gesture of laughter and cursing.

Fusu suddenly remembered what Hehua once said - from the perspective of my younger sister who has read all the beauties in the harem in four years, as long as Brother Fusu reduces his flesh, he will definitely be more beautiful than his father and mother in the future The big beauty, no, is a big beauty that is more beautiful than the combination of father, king and mother.

It seems that what He Hua said is quite accurate!

but……

This baby looks so good-looking at such a young age, what if he grows up?With such a good-looking appearance and such a good background, how many little girls will fall in love with this baby?

The boss's father is not as good-looking as this baby, but he already has a harem of three thousand. As beautiful as this baby, wouldn't it fascinate half of Xianyang City?

When the time comes, every little girl will be crying and wanting to marry this baby, what will this baby do?

Fusu held his cheeks in both hands, squatting on the ground with a troubled expression on his face.

As soon as Ying Zheng entered the door, he saw such a scene. His own bear child squatted in front of the mirror with his head in distress, his eyes were empty and painful, and he seemed to be lost in thought, so that he didn't realize that he had entered the door.

cough cough!He didn't find the dinner plate in his hand.

"Su Er, what are you doing there? It's time to eat. You've slept all day, aren't you hungry?" Ying Zheng put the plate in his hand on the long table, and poured a small bowl for Fu Su himself. The meat soup, while stirring the meat soup with a spoon, said: "Su'er, you can't come here again, the father will eat these delicious things by himself."

After all, Ying Zheng scooped out a large spoonful of meat soup with a spoon, as if trying to put it in his mouth.

"Don't! Dear father!" Fusu yelled, and flew towards Yingzheng, opened his mouth wide, pointed at the target, imitating the appearance of green peppers when hunting, and yelled in a cute voice. One sound.

Seeing the half of the wooden spoon Fusu bit into his mouth, Ying Zheng smiled slightly, let go of his hand and said, "I wanted to feed you, but seeing how energetic you are, then you can eat by yourself now."

"Wuuuu..." Fusu pretended to be pitiful and yelled twice, but saw that Ying Zheng didn't pay attention to him, and when he looked left and right, there wasn't even a palace man serving tea, so he had to drink the meat soup with his mouth slumped.

Meat soup, chicken legs, and roasted lamb chops are all Fusu's favorite dishes, and the best thing is that he didn't even see a single sissy dish.

"Father is so kind!" Fusu put down the chicken leg in his hand when he ate it, hugged Ying Zheng's neck, kissed him on the face, and then turned back to continue eating the chicken leg, and said while eating: " Father, you don't know that when I was on the mountain, I dreamed that I was eating chicken legs."

Probably because of a reunion after a long absence, Ying Zheng did not ask the palace servants to clean his face with disgust like in the past when he was kissed by Fusu, but instead stroked Fusu's head lovingly, with a sensual voice Said: "The widow's Su'er has suffered."

Hearing this, Fusu turned his head and glanced at Ying Zheng strangely, and after confirming that the person in front of him was really his father, who had not been transmigrated or reborn, let alone someone else pretending to be him, he swallowed the mouthful Beef pancakes, and said: "Actually, it's not very bitter, but it's more uncomfortable when eating. Father knows... Su Er likes to eat meat, but he can't cook it, and Su Er can't eat raw meat... But green peppers always You can eat big fish and meat every day... Those big fish and big meat are obviously made by Su Er, but Su Er has nothing to eat, so he can only eat green peppers..."

"Who is Qingjiao?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"Qingjiao is such a big... such a big tiger..." Fusu gestured at the size of Qingjiao with his small hands, and complained, "It's obviously a tiger, but it eats like a pig. It eats so much. It's hard to keep it. It's killing me."

"Tiger?" Ying Zheng's expression flickered slightly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered four words in an inaudible voice, "Being a minion for a tiger."

After the meal, Fusu just wanted to ask someone to clean it up, but Ying Zheng immediately said, "Let's put it here, and the father will collect it later."

Ying Zheng's words shocked Fusu to look at Ying Zheng a few more times, what's wrong with the boss's father?Isn't this style of painting right?

"Uh... well, father, I haven't seen my mother for a few days, Su'er wants to go back to the palace to visit her first." Fu Su stepped forward to grab Ying Zheng's hand, shaking his sleeve and said coquettishly.

"In a few days." Ying Zheng looked at his innocent son with a smile on his face, suppressed the grief in his heart, stretched out his hand to pinch Fu Su's Ruannen little face, and said calmly: "Look at you...you are so thin... In this way, if you go to see your mother now, don't you intend to make her feel distressed and sad? You stay here for a few days obediently, raise some meat and then go to see your mother. "

If a Blue Star person with normal dual quotients would only sneer at Ying Zheng's statement, because for a mother, what kind of heartache and sadness would be worse than a son who dies at a young age, and dies so miserably. In the mouth of a tiger, the absence of bones makes him even more sad?

But Fusu just happened to be ignorant, when he heard what Ying Zheng said, and then thought about his face that was so overwhelming, he felt that what the boss said was really right.

For the sake of world peace and to prevent the world from being destroyed, this baby should eat a little fatter before going out, so as to save those women from crying and screaming to marry him.

The more Fu Su thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, so he nodded and said: "Okay, wait until Su'er gets fatter before going out."

Hearing what Fusu said, Yingzheng finally let go of his heart, patted Fusu's head, and said with a smile: "Father still has a lot of official business to deal with. Do you want Su'er to play in the front hall with Father?"

Fu Su thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong with staying here, so he nodded and followed Ying Zheng out of the room.

It was strange that there was no one in the front hall.

Usually Ying Zheng's large study room, although at first glance it seems that there is only Ying Zheng alone, but in fact it is not the case.On the contrary, there are many palace people in the palace of Yingzheng. These palace people usually hide in the dark with pillars, shadows, etc., and they cannot be seen at leisure, but if Yingzheng has orders or encounters foreign enemies, they will will appear.

Just like last night, Fusu spent a lot of energy in order to sneak into Yingzheng's big study without making a sound.

But the black-armored guards outside Yingzheng's study, just the hidden guards and palace servants hiding in the study gave Fusu a headache for quite a while.

That is, a headache for a while, and then...then there is no more, don't ask how the baby used to make them faint.

But now, there is really no one in Yingzheng's study room, oh, no, to be precise, there is no one except himself and Yingzheng.

And like the room in the palace, the doors and windows of the big study room are tightly closed, not a single ray of light can come in, and the lighting depends entirely on the night pearls placed throughout the room.

Ying Zheng took Fusu by the hand and led him to a corner of the big study room. There was a soft couch and a small square table in the corner. Beside the soft couch were toys, books, snacks and water like hills. He opened his mouth and said: "Su'er, there are things to eat, drink, and play. If you want anything else, tell your father, and your father will have someone prepare it for you. You can play obediently by yourself, you know? "

"Got it!" Fusu nodded obediently and said.

Ying Zheng patted Fusu on the head, then sat aside to correct the memorial.

Fusu turned over twice on the couch, and killed another roasted chicken leg. Feeling a little bored and a little stuffy, he jumped up from the couch, walked to the window and wanted to open it.

Seeing Fusu's movements, since Fusu got up from the couch, he has been watching Ying Zheng from the corner of his eye, immediately dropped the pen in his hand, and shouted, "Su'er, what are you doing?"

Fusu turned his head and found that Yingzheng had strode over, then put his hand on the window, looked down at Fusu and said, "Don't open the window."

"Why? It's so boring, Su'er wants to watch the stars." Fu Su pouted and complained coquettishly.

"Su'er, it's too hot outside. If you open the window, the ice will melt." Ying Zheng stretched out his hand, took Fusu's hand, walked to an ice basin, pointed to the ice in the ice basin, and said.

Of course, there is no air conditioner in this era, so even if Yingzheng is the King of Qin, there is only one way to enjoy the coolness in summer, which is to place an ice basin indoors.

The same as using the air conditioner, you must close the door and windows when using the ice basin, so as to ensure that the room is cool enough.

Therefore, Ying Zheng's reason convinced him quite logically.

After living like this for several days, Fusu began to notice that something was wrong. He always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell what it was.

In desperation, Fusu had no choice but to climb up the forum again and tell the majority of Jinjiang netizens about the situation he was facing.

In less than 30 seconds, a netizen replied immediately - there is food and drink every day, as long as you want, the other party will satisfy, but they just don't let you see people, don't let you step out of the room, and don't even let you see the light ...Um, are you sure you're not playing a small black house prison play?