[Comprehensive] Abandoned Prince Survival Story

"What kind of messy answer is this? Is there any reliable point!"

Fu Su quickly scrolled through the forum posts, and found that although the building was very high, there were basically no reliable and helpful answers, and besides the small advertisement, Brother Huang Tu and a few people selling melon seeds and peanuts, there were only two people in the building. Non-stop replies.

A netizen named "A Little Tree in Lanruo Temple" said that the landlord is not allowed to see people, and the landlord is not allowed to see the light, which clearly treats the landlord as a ghost.

And another netizen called "400 Years of Surprise" said, how could the landlord be such a dirty creature as a ghost?Anyway, the host is also a prince-level character, even if he is a ghost, he should be a vampire...Noble, elegant, and mysterious, this is in line with the host's character design style.

Then the two quarreled, and the quarrel went up to hundreds of floors. Fusu felt dizzy, and he couldn't figure it out. What is the difference between a ghost and a vampire?Aren't they all dark creatures who can't see the light? What's the dispute?Moreover, he could still compete for hundreds of floors, forcing himself, the landlord, to abdicate and let the two of them compete for the place.

But once the seeds of doubt were planted in his heart, Fu Su immediately discovered that the nonsense of these two netizens was so well-founded that it was impossible to refute it.

Ghosts can't bask in the sun, so Ying Zheng closed all the doors and windows, lest he would turn into ashes when he saw the light.

It’s easier to understand not being allowed to go out and not seeing outsiders. This is because they are afraid that outsiders will slip up and tell themselves that “he is dead”.

In the legend of Blue Star, if a dead person is too obsessed during life, he may continue to "live" like a normal person in the same way after death, but if such a living dead person remembers or knows that he has died If you do something, you will die immediately and truly.

Ahhh!Boss dad, why do you have such a strange imagination?

Boss dad, there are no ghosts in the world, all the ghosts and ghosts are hoaxes of crooked stars, we must believe in science, and don't engage in such feudal superstitions.

With Ying Zheng absent, Fusu could only vent his depression on the forum.

Unexpectedly, just as he finished posting the post, the netizen, who was more powerful for ghosts or vampires, suddenly turned their guns around and started laughing "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" at himself as a concerted effort.

A group of unloving and unscrupulous crooked star people, just laugh when they laugh, and insult his boss father while laughing, and even use the phrase "This is the brain hole that fits your papa's personality, after all, he is the first feudal superstitious man in history" Words to refresh the screen.

Your papa is the first feudal superstitious man in history!Last time it was a maniac, but this time it is a feudal superstitious man!

father!Boss Dad!We believe that science is good or not!Don't play "My Son Is a Ghost"!

Fu Su scratched his head, thought about it carefully, and realized that this is the standard beginning of a horror movie. The parents of the dead son finally called the soul of the son back from hell through constant killing, but unexpectedly It was not the son who was resurrected, but an evil ghost in the skin of the son.

According to the pattern of horror movies, if I should trick Ying Zheng into feeding the tiger, then... either I will be killed by a righteous friend, or I will let myself be after the finale in order to make a sequel, which is everything At the end of the story, he crawled out from the ground and roared at the camera, expressing that he would definitely come back.

Thinking of this, Fusu turned his head and looked at Ying Zheng, who was leaning over the desk and writing quickly, sitting on the ground with his hands supporting the ground, moving his body slowly to Ying Zheng's side, laughing dryly. He said, "Father, do you want to see Qingjiao?"

When Ying Zheng heard the word "green pepper", his expression was startled, his hand shaking the pen, and the ink-stained pen drew a heavy line on the bamboo slip.

"Su Er, why did you mention this all of a sudden?" Ying Zheng's eyes flashed with panic, but he calmed down soon.

He put down the pen in his hand, turned his head to look at Fusu, stretched out his hand to gently stroke Fusu's head, and said in an unusually gentle voice: "Su'er, my father will protect you and will not let you go back to suffer .”

Although he understood the truth, Fusu couldn't bear to see Ying Zheng with such a magical painting style.

"Father, are you not afraid that I will take you back to meet Qingjiao?"

In the legend of Blue Star, after a person is eaten by a tiger, he will turn into a ghost, and the ghost will lure people to eat for the tiger, and the ghost has no heart, the most vicious, and the favorite is to seduce his own Relatives feed the tiger.

"Father has thousands of troops, how can he care about a small tiger?" Ying Zheng let go of his hand, a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Su Er, don't worry, father will definitely do it for you!" You took revenge. Shanglin Garden...from now on, no tiger will appear again."

"Ah? Father, please don't!" Fusu grabbed Ying Zheng's sleeve and pleaded.

The father of such an overbearing president, Fu Su said that this baby really can't accept it.

"Su'er, don't be afraid. As long as you kill the tiger, no one can control you. Then you will be free, isn't it good?" Ying Zheng comforted his lovely son gently.

"Father, I...but I...I didn't die."

As Fusu said, he stood up and ran out of the window, and suddenly pushed the window open.

It was noon at this time, and the sunlight came from the sky and fell on Fusu's fair skin like snow, coating it with a layer of sacred and beautiful light.

Fu Su turned his head, stretched out his hands and stood in the sunlight, smiled and said to Ying Zheng: "Look, father, Su'er has not turned into ashes."

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, who was smiling as brightly as he remembered, and was silent for a moment, then lowered his head silently, and said, "Ghosts really are not afraid of the sun as in the legend, they can freely appear in the daytime, and lure passers-by into traps."

Upon hearing Ying Zheng's words, Fusu's head, which had been raised high like a little rooster, drooped suddenly.

dear father!Do you want to be so superstitious?No wonder people say you are the first feudal superstitious man in history!Fight for your baby!

"Father, you have to believe in Su Er...Su Er is really alive..." Fu Su ran to Ying Zheng's side, hugged his hand and pressed it tightly to her left chest, "Listen, Father, there is a heartbeat... ...the living...and..." Fu Su grabbed Ying Zheng's hand again, pressed it on his cheeks, and said eagerly: "Look at Su'er's little face, although it's not as fleshy as before. Husky, but it’s also warm and soft, which one is as good as your Su’er baby?”

Feeling the heat from the palm of his hand, Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su who was blushing from excitement, pursed the corners of his mouth stubbornly, and asked with a choked voice, "Su Er, are you really... really alive?"

"Yes!" Fu Su nodded vigorously, and said with the most sincere expression in his life: "Father, think about it, Su Er is cute? Su Er is cute? Su Er is cute? Su Er... "

Before Fusu finished speaking, his back tightened suddenly, and then he was hugged into a warm embrace, solid and reassuring, but a little...

Boss dad, let go, the baby is almost out of breath.

Fusu struggled for a while, and suddenly remembered something, this baby is a crooked star, why should he breathe the blue star air of the fish lips?This baby can't live without breathing!

Out of breath?Then hold on!

After holding back for a long time, I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Fusu always felt that his clothes seemed to be wet on the part of his back that was pressed by Ying Zheng.

Feeling the coolness on his back, Fu Su couldn't help but asked: "Father, although Su'er is white, tender and cute, don't drool."

Probably because he was too excited, after Fusu said such unsightly words, Yingzheng did not beat him up very rarely, but just continued to ask in a slightly dull voice: "Bear boy, why didn't you come sooner?" come back?"

"Because..." Fusu's voice paused, he instinctively felt that saying "the rabbit didn't catch it" would definitely end up worse than the tiger in Shanglinyuan, but saying "lost" seemed to be a bit demeaning to the eldest son of Qin. , "Father, how could you treat Su'er as a ghost? Su'er obviously didn't die, it's really... Father and son don't even have a heart at all."

Fusu changed the subject resolutely, and beat back again.

Ying Zheng was at a loss for words for a moment, he could say that he dreamed of you crying every night when he closed his eyes; he sent someone to search for you for a month, and searched the entire Shanglin Garden, but only found a blood-stained coat and the footprints of a tiger; Everyone said that you were dead, but myself and your mother insisted that you were not dead, and would not stop until the body was found; the reason for holding the funeral was only to allow you to return to your hometown and your parents. Under the wings, don't wander around all day because of your parents' obsession, and be a lonely ghost.

Feeling Yingzheng's lack of words, Fusu was overjoyed. He was so happy that he not only diverted a good topic, but also beat him well.

It's just that Fusu didn't like it for a long time, and suddenly felt his waist tighten, and then his eyes turned dizzyingly. When he woke up, he found that he had been placed on his lap by Ying Zheng, his head upside down.

Still that familiar pose.

Before Fusu could finish his thoughts, he felt that his clothes were suddenly lifted, and a gust of cool wind blew along his little chrysanthemum into his intestines, which immediately cleared his mind a lot.

There is no good person in Blue Star's capital, and the reason why people wear crotch pants is to make it easier for him to have sex at any time.

Hearing Yingzheng slapping his own butt, he kept scolding, "You son of a bitch, you sneaked up to the mountain! See if you dare to go up the mountain alone", Fusu felt that he was really I feel so wronged.

Hey, how come this baby has forgotten that this baby and the boss's father are father and son, besides this baby's ability to change the topic and fight back, the boss's father also knows this trick.

Mother!grandmother!Come to anyone, come and save the baby!If you don't come to save the baby, the baby will be beaten to death by the father.

Hearing Fusu say in a tender and familiar voice, "Father, Su'er was wrong, Su'er will not dare next time", such lines that he knew so well by heart, Ying Zheng felt annoyed and funny in his heart. The energy of pumping people couldn't help but decrease by three points.

It's still the same recipe, or the same taste, why does this brat lie, as always, without changing the lines or drafting?There is no sincerity at all.