Who took away my wealth

When Song Qinian came back, he saw the person on the bed buried under the quilt. Lao Gao was so timid that he put the things in his hands on the table, walked over and lifted the quilt, and saw Gu Yu with his face pressed against the pillow, frowning. Pouting his chin, looking uncomfortable.

Gu Yu was indeed uncomfortable.

Even though my butt hurts, my stomach still hurts a little.

Song Qinian was stunned for a moment, then bent down and hugged him: "Are you feeling uncomfortable, Your Highness?"

Gu Yu twisted twice like a caterpillar, trying to break free from his restraints, but found that his whole body was now so limp that even Song Qinian, who had no strength, could not break free.

He yelled at him angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that, if I had known you were like this, I wouldn't be able to agree to anything. How would it feel if I stabbed you with a stick?"

"Wooden stick? That's how you describe me, Your Highness?"

"I don't care how I describe you, just get out of here, I'll get angry when I see you."

"Why is His Highness so temperamental? He was crying quietly in my arms just now."

Gu Yu: "..."

If you push your limits, give it a little sunshine and it will shine brightly.

"Go away, I don't want to say it a third time."

Song Qinian was aggrieved and anxious: "I just wanted to come over and ask if you want to eat first or take a shower first. That thing is in your body and I'm afraid you won't feel comfortable."

"I......"

Gu Yu moved and said "Hey" twice.

"Eat, eat, wash after eating, I'm starving to death."

"Good."

Song Qinian didn't care what Gu Yu's attitude towards him was. Anyway, people had already got it and had tasted it. If it hurts others, it's okay for them to show a little temper.

Besides, His Highness has a noble status and should have a bit of a temper, so he just pampers and spoils her.

Song Qinian served the cooked dishes like a large dog.

It's a big bowl of taro stewed with crispy pork.

The fried and crispy pork is filled with soup, bursting into pulp in one bite, and the taro is stewed until it is so soft that it almost melts in your mouth. A few green onions are sprinkled on top, adding a bit of umami to the whole bowl of soup. .

"Shall I feed you?"

Gu Yu stared at him as if he was crazy.

"I'll eat it myself. You've made me look like a cripple."

"I just like to serve His Highness. It doesn't matter if Your Highness is disabled."

Gu Yu: "...No need to, I have good arms and legs, please don't curse me like that."

Song Qinian smiled and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of Gu Yu's nose. If the other person hadn't been holding a bowl and eating in small sips, he would have wanted to go over and kiss him.

"Wow, I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good. It will give you another way to survive in the future."

"Ok?"

"Go be a chef, tsk, what am I thinking about? You want to be a chef with your current status?"

Gu Yu seemed to feel that his idea was a bit naive, and laughed at himself: "Just playing!"

Song Qinian stared at him for a moment: "As long as His Highness wants, I will be your personal chef at any time."

Yo yo yo, this little mouth can talk and make people dizzy.

Gu Yu felt uncomfortable, especially after he had just done something so intimate with the person in front of him.

Even though I was eating, the scene of skin-to-skin contact and a slight blush always came to mind.

"Is your highness very hot? Why is your face red?"

"Ahem, it's just a little hot, the soup is too hot, and the taro is quite soft..."

He didn't even know what he was talking about.

Song Qinian was stunned for a moment, and a teasing smile emerged from the corner of his mouth. His eyes reflected the figure of Gu eating like a little squirrel, and then he echoed:

"It's really soft."

So soft that I want to hold it in my hand and embed it in my body all the time.

After finishing the meal, Song Qinian consciously put away the bowl, helped Gu Yu rinse the bath water, and then went to wash the dishes.

With a full stomach and an empty head, Gu Yu sat on the bed and walked around for a while, then came back to his senses and prepared to get up to take a shower, but when he got out of bed, he almost knelt down.

grass.

Oh shit.

Legs are weak.

Gu Yu struggled to stay on the edge of the bed, hearing the sound of rustling water coming from the kitchen, and cursed in his heart:

We are both men, why is there such a big difference between those who contribute and those who do not contribute?

A certain person had been working hard for so long, cooking, boiling water and washing dishes as if he had injected chicken blood. He was the one lying down, but as a result he was still weak and his waist and knees were sore.

Gu Yu was dumbfounded for a moment and began to doubt life.

Could it be that he was the one who couldn't do it?

No, no, no, no, a man can't say he can't do it, he can.

So, Gu Yu supported the edge of the bed and started to stand up. Well, yes, he can do it!

Perhaps because he was too focused on doing his own thing, Gu Yu didn't realize that Song Qinian had already finished washing the dishes and came over. At this time, he was standing at the door of the room, leaning on the door frame, watching his funny and inspiring actions.

"Hahaha......"

Song Qinian finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, low and deep.

This laughter exploded in Gu Yu's ears like thunder. He suddenly raised his head to look at him, and suddenly felt that his face had disappeared.

"Why are you laughing! You still have the nerve to laugh!"

"No way, your movements are too funny, like a crab."

"Is it funny? I agree to do it because I have shit in my head. Don't even think about it in the future."

Song Qinian stood up immediately and panicked: "Hey, eh, eh, no, Your Highness, I was wrong, I stopped laughing, I will carry you over."

Gu Yu slapped him on the face, not hard, but still made a clear sound: "Go away."

The tail behind Song Qinian fell down in grievance: "Your Highness, I was wrong. I will carry you over. Can you do it? I beg you."

Damn it, looking at him with this tone and look again.

The other party knows that he is doing this.

Seeing that Gu Yu was angry but no longer pushing him, Song Qinian knew that he was not really angry, so he said:

"Okay, except on C, I will not let His Highness suffer any injustice anywhere."

Before Gu Yu understood the meaning of his words, he was picked up by Princess Song Qinian and walked to the bathtub.

Soak in the hot water and relax comfortably.

The slight twitching in the back court also eased a lot. He raised his eyes and saw that Song Qinian hadn't left yet.

"Why are you still standing here?"

"Help His Highness take a bath."

"unnecessary."

"No, it must be cleaned up."

"...You go away!"

Gu Yu wants to cry but has no tears.

To put it mildly, it would be to help him take a bath, but to put it mildly, this guy would take advantage of him again.

"Song Qinian, don't put your hands there!"

"You still need to take the things out so that you can feel better. Otherwise, what will you do if your stomach hurts even more tomorrow?"

"Fuck you..."

"Your Highness, don't swear. What I said is true. In the past, some people in small restaurants would have stomachaches and roll on the bed the next day!"

Gu Yu thought he was already thick-skinned enough, but he met someone who was even thicker-skinned than him.

Completely defeated.