Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

The little girl standing under the palace wall stared at him motionless with her round eyes. If her eyes could shine, Shen Yu would have been completely dazzled at this moment.

The girl unconsciously clenched her fists and uttered a few words excitedly, "Lingbo Weibu!"

"The legendary Qing Kung Fu." She looked at Shen Yu with admiration as if she had seen something particularly strange.

A Qi on the side immediately leaned down and shouted respectfully after seeing the man's face clearly: "I have met the Seventeenth Prince."

Only then did Song Song react, looking at Shen Yu's slightly pale face with surprise.

It turns out that this is the male protagonist in the book.

He looks so thin...

The description of Shen Yu in the original text suddenly came to mind.

She remembered that Shen Yu was the child of the old emperor who was drunk and had a concubine. He had not been loved by his father since he was a child. Coupled with his mother's status, he almost lived a life inferior to that of a servant in the palace.

Thinking about it this way, it would be great if he could survive peacefully, let alone grow stronger and taller...

Eh, wait?

Song Song secretly observed Shen Yu from top to bottom for a few times, and finally her eyes fell on the man's head, which was more than a head taller than her, and she was dumbfounded.

How come this person has grown so tall despite being malnourished since childhood?Not very scientific, right?

"Bao, have you ever thought that this is probably the power of genes?" The system threw away the handkerchief and reminded him kindly.

Unwilling to accept the facts, Song Song puffed up his face and pretended not to hear anything.

Shen Yu naturally noticed the changeable emotions in the little queen's eyes, and he didn't know what thoughts were in his mind. For a moment, he lowered his head and bowed according to the palace etiquette, and a somewhat cool voice sounded.

"I have seen the Queen. She is a thousand years old."

Suddenly, there were so many grown-ups. Song Song was still a little unaccustomed to it. He tugged at the hem of his skirt secretly and pretended to be calm: "Well, get up."

Speaking of which, the old emperor had so many children, but she had never met anyone who claimed to be his son-in-law in front of her.

The first person to bear the brunt was His Highness the Crown Prince. With his arrogant aura, she could not imagine what it would be like for Shen Ci to say the word "son and minister".

As for the other children of the old emperor, the older ones have long since gotten married and left the palace to open a mansion. They may not even meet her a few times throughout the year, let alone say hello to her.

Song Song was inexplicably awkward. After standing for a while, he didn't know what to say. He just stared at the kite in Shen Yu's hand, looking like a puppy eagerly waiting for a toy.

Shen Yu's eyes darkened, but his face remained calm, and he slowly handed the kite out, "My son accidentally picked up this kite, but he never thought it belonged to the empress. Now it returns to its original owner."

The little queen always tried to pretend to be dignified and gentle in front of others, but little did she know that all her thoughts were already on her pink and pink face.

She spread her hands and raised a smile, ready to take the kite, but just as her hand was about to catch the edge of the kite.

"Clap."

A crisp sound came from the ground.

Before Song Song could retract her hand, she suddenly touched the man's cold fingertips, causing her body to tremble.

She quickly retracted her hand and subconsciously looked at the person in front of her, only to find that Shen Yu retracted his hand almost at the same time, put it under his mouth, and coughed twice with great effort.

The man looked thin and weak, which made people feel even more distressed.

While coughing, he explained slowly: "I'm sorry, my dear... I suddenly fell into an old habit and lost my strength and dropped my kite. Please forgive me."

People were like this, Song Song was extremely worried, Ma didn't care whether the kite was a kite or not. If she still wanted to argue with him about such trivial matters at this time, then she would really be nothing.

Seeing panic and nervousness rising on the little queen's face, Shen Yu, who had lowered his head and coughed, quietly curled up the corners of his lips where no one was seeing him.

After a few seconds, the man gradually straightened up, with a fragility on his face that could be noticed at a glance, and said guiltily: "I didn't intend to let the queen see her sick appearance, but this disease... really cannot be controlled."

Song Song couldn't help but bite her lower lip. The person who was originally just a simple protagonist in the book seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

The sufferings he experienced that were described in several pages of the book are no longer cold and powerless words, but real experiences.

She couldn't imagine how Shen Yu worked hard to live like this from such a poor little kid, let alone how he became the final winner.

Seeing that the little empress was stunned and unresponsive, not knowing what she was thinking, Shen Ci lowered his eyelids, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, and continued: "My son often didn't have enough to eat when he was young, so he suffered from this problem of weakness... …”

Before he could finish his sentence, or even tell the main story of his miserable life, the little queen could no longer bear it.

She blinked her eyes, not knowing what to make of it, but Shen Yu actually saw a bit of "sympathizing with each other" in it.

The little queen held back her tears, took a deep breath, and said, "Have you had dinner, Your Majesty? Why don't you stay and have dinner together?"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid...?" A Qi on the side felt that something was not in line with the rules, and frowned slightly, trying to remind her.

But Shen Yu quickly agreed the next second.

Aqi: ...Are you so excited about having a meal?

So just like this, the unpopular prince who had just set a wedding date was dining in the palace of the queen who was several years younger than him, less than two months after he entered the palace.

Shen Yu sat opposite Song Song, looking as if he had entered his own palace. His calm appearance was even more relaxed than Song Song's.

Song Song: ...It feels like someone was accidentally let in.

Seemingly sensing Song Song's embarrassment, Shen Yu showed her several rare smiles. Seeing this, Song Song had no choice but to smile back.

She was overcome with sympathy just now and invited the person in directly, but she really didn't expect it. She thought Shen Yu would refuse very politely, but she didn't expect that he agreed faster than she regretted it.

Could it be that we are really in a hurry because we have no food?

Song Song shook his head while waiting for the palace servants to put the dishes on the table.

At this time, the Seventeenth Prince's Palace.

After finally figuring it out, Zhao Zhuang decided to arrange for the kitchen to cook an extraordinarily sumptuous dinner today to congratulate the prince, saying that the future will eventually be a prosperous one.

Satisfied, Zhao Zhuang even ignored the warning of "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen" and set the dishes himself, and then stood guard at the entrance of the courtyard, waiting for the prince to return to the house.

After a few hours.

Zhao Zhuang looked at the empty door and the sumptuous meals that had gone cold, and was dumbfounded.