Chu Fengqi turned his head to look at Jing Yu.

Jing Yu's sentence, "Then tell me, what do you want to drink the medicine?" surprised him a little.

He lowered his eyes: "Can Your Majesty promise me one condition?"

"What conditions?"

"I...I haven't figured it out yet."

"As long as it's not too much."

"Your Majesty... Are you agreeing?" Chu Fengqi opened his eyes slightly.

He didn't even say what the condition was, but Jing Yu agreed.Although I also mentioned that this condition should not be excessive, but it is still too easy to talk about, right?

Jing Yu gave a faint "hmm", and glanced at him slowly with his dark and deep phoenix eyes: "Hurry up and drink the medicine."

"Oh."

Chu Fengqi didn't bargain any more, and drank the medicine obediently.

It was probably because there was some hypnotic ingredient in the medicine, or maybe he didn't sleep well last night so he felt sleepy tonight. He fell asleep not long after taking the medicine.

"Your Majesty, I'll go to bed first." He yawned sleepily, his crow-like eyelashes drooping quietly, "Go to bed early, too."

In a daze, it seemed that someone touched his head lightly.

In the next second, the sky and the earth rotated, and Chu Fengqi came to a strange but vaguely familiar mountain forest in a trance.

At the end of the day, the wanderer returns.

In the hazy twilight, among the rugged mountain roads, a boy in a white shirt with cool short hair followed a boy in a black robe with a bow and arrow on his back.

This combination looks a little strange, one in modern dress and one in ancient costume, but the two of them don't seem to find anything unusual, the atmosphere is that kind of harmony that outsiders can't get in.

"I told you not to touch my head!" The white-clothed boy glared at the black-robed boy a little bit annoyed, but he didn't avoid the hand touching his head.

"Yeah." The black-robed boy hummed coldly, but the hand that was touching the white-clothed boy's head rubbed his short, crisp hair even more aggressively, "It feels good."

A person who came back from collecting firewood passed by, cast a strange glance at the young man in black robe who was talking to himself and acting strangely, and seemed to be insane, and quickened his pace.

In the eyes of the woodcutter, he seemed to only see the boy in the black robe, but for some reason he couldn't see the boy in white.

"By the way, why did you pick me up back then?" The white-clothed boy blinked slowly, "No one else can see me, only you can see me—don't you think it's strange, aren't you afraid that I'm a terrifying monster?"

If you take a closer look, the boy in white is indeed just a faint phantom. Although you can clearly see that his face seems to be the same as that of ordinary people, it seems to be separated from this world by a layer.

"Will you stay?" The young man in the Xuanpao answered the question in a very inexplicable way.

"Of course." The boy in white said lazily, "No one else can see me."

"Hmm." The profound brows and eyes of the young man in the black robe softened slightly, and he reached out and rubbed the head of the young man in white without asking.

**

It was almost noon when Chu Fengqi woke up the next day.

It seemed that he had a dream last night, but the content of the dream was already vague and almost forgotten.

He rubbed his temples with his fingertips, suddenly feeling a little irritable.

Because he vaguely felt that this dream seemed to be quite important, but he hardly remembered it when he woke up.

This faint irritability didn't go away until he recovered from his illness two days later and left the palace.

But it's still a little depressing.

Even sitting in the carriage leaving the palace, listening to the hustle and bustle outside, he was too lazy to raise the curtain of a corner of the carriage to look outside.

"What?" Jing Yu dropped the memorial in his hand, and stared at him with dark and deep eyes, "It's not that you left the palace alone but followed Gu, did you disappoint?"

"So unhappy to go out of the palace with Gu?"

He spoke slowly, but there was a hint of darkness in the depths of his eyes.

"How could it be?" Chu Fengqi immediately lifted his spirits, and said with dignity and seriousness, "I couldn't be happier to have His Majesty by my side."

"Then what are you doing absent-mindedly? The first two days were also boring."

Did he make it so obvious?Even the tyrant noticed?

Moreover, although the tyrant seems to be nothing now, and has always been indifferent and calm, he is actually extremely displeased.

Think about it too.The two went out to play together, and he was depressed by himself, which was really disappointing.

What Chu Fengqi didn't notice was that he didn't seem surprised that Jing Yu would go out of the palace with him.

Being stared at by Jing Yu so unblinkingly, he felt a little stressed.

Of course he wasn't unhappy because Jing Yu was with him, but he couldn't say it was because of an unimpressive dream, could he?

Just wondering how to explain it, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he said hastily: "Actually, I was thinking about what gift to buy for Your Majesty later."

"Oh?" Jing Yu leaned against the wall of the carriage, looked at him with one hand on his cheek, with a half-smile, as if he didn't quite believe his nonsense.

He blinked and blinked: "Isn't it hard to ask His Majesty to leave the palace? Besides, Your Majesty has taken care of me a lot these past two days."

It does "take care of a lot".

The tyrant has been staring at him to drink medicine for the past two days.Not to mention pouring out a bowl and a half of it secretly, even if he left a little medicine juice, the tyrant would stare at him and drink it up, and then mercifully hand him candied fruit, let him go to the bitter medicine taste in his mouth .

He suspected that the tyrant had nothing to do, and wanted to amuse him with his reluctance and procrastination when he took the medicine, but in the end he didn't know why he didn't want to piss him off, so he handed him candied fruit to smooth his hair .

"Really?" Jing Yu asked coolly.

"Yes." Chu Fengqi replied dryly.

He was a little helpless.I don't know if it's because of too many criminal records, or what, it seems that the tyrant doesn't trust him very much.

By the way, he said that he gave gifts to the tyrant, is it so unbelievable?

Why did the tyrant think that he was such a dishonest person?

So angry.

In addition to being annoyed, he felt that he must "impress" the tyrant later and give the tyrant a "surprise".

**

There are many restaurants and teahouses on the street, and there are a variety of shops and stalls.Clothing, food, housing, transportation, there are only things you didn't expect, nothing you can't find.

Pearls and spices from the South China Sea, fine fur horses from the northern border, exotic treasures from countries in the Western Regions, and silk and porcelain from Suzhou and Hangzhou in the east.

Here, delicious, fun, and beautiful things abound, attracting attention.

Walking on the wide street, Chu Fengqi looked to the left and to the right, his eyes were dazzled, and he wished to have more eyes.

"Go to breakfast first?" Jing Yu asked casually.

"Okay." Chu Fengqi nodded, and his eyes sparkled when he heard the delicious food, "It's all according to His Majesty."

As a foreigner, he is definitely not as familiar with the situation as the local Jing Yu.

Jing Yu said he was going to eat breakfast, it must be a very good food.

"Are you so happy when you hear that there is food?" Jing Yu sneered, "If someone tempts you with delicious food, wouldn't you be easily sold?"

Chu Fengqi was not happy: "Your Majesty, don't make me so hungry! I also look at people, okay?!"

"Really? Gu really can't tell."

"..."

Chu Fengqi followed Jing Yu and walked in a certain direction, saying a few words occasionally, but the atmosphere was good.

As the New Year approaches, the streets are full of people.Those who have worked hard for a year and come out to play, those who are going to buy new year's goods, old people, children, men, women, there are people coming and going everywhere, and most of them have smiles on their faces.

"Your Majesty seems to be managing the capital well." Chu Fengqi suddenly said.

Jing Yu was slightly stunned: "...you are the first to say that."

"That's someone else's blindness."

"Suddenly you are so obedient and so good at talking—" Jing Yu looked at him meaningfully, "What request do you have?"

"I'm wronged, Your Majesty!" Chu Fengqi hurriedly called out, "I'm just telling the truth."

He pretended to sigh, with a sad look: "Unexpectedly, His Majesty thought I had ulterior motives."

"Is that the fault of you?"

"Of course." Chu Fengqi nodded again and again, with triumphant brows and eyes.

"There are a lot of people," Jing Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Don't lose track of him."

Chu Fengqi: "..."

Although there are many people, he is not stupid enough to be ashamed, right?

Does the tyrant think he is a three-year-old?

But he only struggled a little, and found that he couldn't break free from Jing Yu's hand, so he let Jing Yu hold it.

Pulling it will not lose a piece of meat.

He thought so in his heart, ignoring the strangeness in his heart.

The surrounding area is bustling with people coming and going.The long Tianjie seems to have no end.

But Jing Yu's hand was ice-cold, and his fingertips and palms were a little rough. When he held his wrist with moderate strength, it brought a slightly strange but familiar touch.

He casually found a topic to talk about: "Your Majesty, what are we going to have for breakfast?"

"you guess?"

"...I don't guess."

"You'll know when you get there.

"..." She was actually childishly showing off in a naive way!

"Selling candied haws——selling candied haws—" There was a sudden cry from the alley around the corner.

Suddenly hearing this long series of cries, Chu Fengqi's eyes lit up.

He looked for the sound, and not far away, an old man selling candied haws was walking and yelling, and fortunately, he was walking towards them.

"Want to eat?" Jing Yu's deep and pleasant voice sounded suddenly.

"Yeah." Chu Fengqi nodded, his eyes sparkling like some kind of clingy feline, as obedient as he could be.

When he nodded, the old man selling candied haws was called to stop a few steps away from them, and many people surrounded him immediately, so many people that they almost formed a big circle around the place.

"For the sake of being so obedient——" Jing Yu teased him with a slow drawn out voice, and then sneered after a pause, "Wait here obediently."

"I will obediently wait for His Majesty to come back." Chu Fengqi blinked his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered like a small fan, and he was very cute.

He watched Jing Yu walk over, squeezed into the crowd and waited to buy candied haws.

He was staring at Jing Yu's back for a moment, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw an old woman selling clay figurines with a load walking past him.

Coincidentally, among those clay figurines, there is a little clay figurine that looks like Jing Yushen.

He stared blankly at the little clay figurine for several times, and suddenly remembered that he had said that he would give a gift to the tyrant.

When she came back to her senses, the old lady selling clay figurines had already walked a little distance.

He yelled, but it might be because the surrounding area was too noisy, and the old woman might not have very good hearing, so he didn't stop.

Chu Fengqi had no choice but to walk over.

The old woman was not walking slowly, and he trotted around a corner before catching up.

"How much is this clay figurine?"

He pointed to the little clay figurine that looked like Jing Yu.

And when Chu Fengqi wanted to buy a little clay figurine, Jing Yu bought two bunches of candied haws on the other side.

When he didn't see the familiar figure on his originally gentle expression, he was startled suddenly.

There was a dead silence all around.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were so scarlet that they were almost bleeding.

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