Host, stop: You are cannon fodder, not a villain.

The car shook for a moment, then quickly stabilized. Lin Shuangchen said without blushing, "How is my dog?"

Fu Ang tried his best to suppress his laughter and reduce his presence in front of him, but Su Wujing slowly came to his senses and looked at Lin Shuangchen with complicated eyes, "Are you... devoid of dignity?"

"Do I dare to be dignified in front of you? Or can dignity be compared to hundreds of millions of rubies photographed?" Lin Shuangchen closed the box, "I said, Your Highness, although I am very rich, hundreds of millions is not a small amount. It will take a long time to make money. You have never made money and don’t know how valuable money is. How much charity can I do with a few hundred million! You actually want to give it to a dog..."

Su Wujing's mind turned, and he remembered the merits Lin Shuangchen said. It is true that you can get a lot of merits by doing charity.

Su Wujing said without emotion, "Give it to you, dog?"

"This is not a good title. Your Highness can be called Loyal Dog from now on." Lin Shuangchen smiled softly, "Only those who are loyal to His Highness."

Su Wujing asked a question again, tilting his head in confusion, "Isn't that a dog licking?"

"Well... there is still a little difference between a loyal dog and a licking dog. At least loyal dogs are more pleasant to listen to." Lin Shuangchen put the box into Su Wujing's palm, "I will think about how to do it later. I will wait for Your Highness then. Give it to me."

Su Wujing answered without thinking, "Collar."

"..."

Lin Shuangchen was speechless for a while, looking at Su Wujing with resentful eyes, "Can you give me some face?"

"You don't have that with me."

"Not at all?"

"No."

Lin Shuangchen fell back on his seat with a heartbroken look on his face, "Your Highness is so cruel. It's been a year. No matter how great the credit is, there is always a little bit of hard work. Why isn't it special?"

Special?

Su Wujing thought about it and slowly answered, "Extremely cowardly, extremely shameless, extremely doggy?"

Lin Shuangchen raised his hand to reject Su Wujing's verbal attack, and gave a stiff smile, "Your Highness can't speak, so you don't have to speak."

"You have to ask yourself." Su Wujing turned his head and looked out the window, completely forgetting to trouble Gu Yan.

Lin Shuangchen carefully looked at Su Wujing several times, and after making sure that he had forgotten about Gu Yan's troubles, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and gave Fu Ang a look, saying that they could go back to the villa.

Fu Ang got the hint and silently stretched out his hand to give Lin Shuangchen a thumbs up, and then made a six sign. He really admired his boss, and he really gave up too much.

Lin Shuangchen didn't want to make any response to this, and closed his eyes silently. He needed to heal himself and regain all the face he had just lost.

The day of the banquet at sea soon came. Lin Shuangchen put on a newly customized dress. He made a ruby ​​​​into a brooch and pinned it to his suit. He really couldn't make a dog collar.

Fortunately, Su Wujing didn't care too much about this and didn't force him to make a collar. Lin Shuangchen was quite satisfied with this.

Su Wujing also put on a new style of Hanfu under Lin Shuangchen's service. This time it was black, with gold silk embroidered dragons, and special emphasis was placed on real gold silk.

Lin Shuangchen put a hair crown on him, fixed it with a wooden hairpin, and twisted a strand of hair with his fingers, "It would be better if it is longer."

Su Wujing brushed Lin Shuangchen's hand away, "Why do you have to let it fall halfway? It's very uncomfortable."

"Aren't all costume dramas like this? The one with half tied up and half left on is so beautiful." Lin Shuangchen lowered his head, he was already obsessed with this feeling, like a little girl owning a beautiful Barbie doll, dressing up with painstaking efforts to show her most beautiful look. .

Lin Shuangchen feels the same way now. Su Wujing is getting more and more beautiful, with delicate features and smooth and delicate skin, especially the feeling of alienation between the eyebrows and eyes. Who wouldn't say that Mo Shang is like jade?

But Su Wujing was too beautiful. Every time he went out wearing Hanfu, he would attract a lot of eyes, either staring at Su Wujing's face or his slender neck.

If he can't show it, he won't show it. As Su Wujing's knight and loyal dog, he can't look at it openly, so why should he take advantage of those outside.

Su Wujing glanced awkwardly at the long hair hanging behind his back. He just wasn't used to wearing it.

Lin Shuangchen held his hand and said, "It'll be fine once you get used to it, and it's really good-looking."

As he spoke, Lin Shuangchen pushed Su Wujing in front of the full-length mirror, and stood behind him to tidy up the half of Su Wujing's disheveled hair, "His Royal Highness is one of the most popular people. Whenever you go out on the street without being the center of attention, I get jealous. "

Su Wujing frowned and looked at himself in the mirror. He couldn't feel the beauty Lin Shuangchen said at all, and even showed a bit of displeasure.

Lin Shuangchen caught Su Wujing's emotions in the mirror and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong with Your Highness?"

Su Wujing avoided the mirror and said coldly, "Smash it! Throw it out!"

He lost his temper inexplicably. Lin Shuangchen held down Su Wujing's shoulders and said, "What's wrong with you? What did you say?"

"I'll throw you out!" Su Wujing stared angrily at Lin Shuangchen, with complicated emotions surging in his eyes.

This was the first time for Lin Shuangchen to see Su Wujing like this. He didn't quite understand what was wrong with Su Wujing! But he knew that Su Wujing was really angry, so he immediately comforted her in a low voice, "Okay! I'll ask the servant to move out right now."

After saying that, Lin Shuangchen pulled Su Wujing out of the cloakroom, and immediately contacted the servant to remove the floor-length mirror and move it out.

Seeing Su Wujing's unstable mood, Lin Shuangchen was sensible and didn't ask any more questions. He silently led Su Wujing downstairs and got in the car to his destination.

The atmosphere in the car was very depressing. Su Wujing sat silently with his hands in fists. Unfortunately, his nails were too short. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't feel the pain. At least such a slight feeling could not calm him down at all. Come down.

A hand touched the back of his hand, prying off his fingers one by one, and pressed his broad palm against it, forming a ten-digit interlocking state.

Su Wujing turned his head stiffly and looked over, the complexity in his eyes still not dissipating. He wanted to withdraw his hand but Lin Shuangchen held it tightly and did not give him a chance to pull away.

"Let go!" Su Wujing said in a hoarse voice. There was no command from above like before, but only evasion and weakness.

Lin Shuangchen didn't know what Su Wujing was thinking, but he knew that if he couldn't untie the knot in Su Wujing's mind, Su Wujing could go crazy at any time.

Lin Shuangchen looked at Su Wujing with gentle eyes, and placed his finger on the ruby ​​​​on his chest, "I am not only His Highness's knight, but also His Highness's most loyal guardian, so Your Highness, you can completely trust me."

Su Wujing didn't speak. Some broken pictures kept flashing in his mind, and his mouth opened and closed to make harsh sounds.

He felt very uncomfortable and didn't want to face it, let alone listen to those voices.

He closed his eyes and breathed hard, trying to suppress the uneasiness and sadness in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him. The memories that he should have discarded came out in pieces. He just wanted to escape and forget.