"What's not a dream, General, what are you talking about?" Xu Yi's eyes were full of worry, and he couldn't help it, so he said again, "General, you can't be resurrected after death, you have done your best, don't blame yourself anymore."

Fu Sheng raised his eyes and looked at him.

"General, why don't you have something to eat, let me prepare some porridge for you?" Xu Yi continued beside his bed.

Fu Sheng closed his eyes, his voice was dry, "I don't want to eat."

Xu Yimian showed embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "General, how can you do without eating, if you have a soul in heaven, you will be sad if you know."

A few clips suddenly flashed in Fu Sheng's mind. Xie Yu had someone prepare a lot of food, and watched him fall down after eating.

After sitting by his side and watching him for a long time, he smiled slightly at him and made a sacrifice.

Xie Yu him and gave him his body.

[Ding—Fu Sheng's favorability +5, current total favorability: 96.]

Fu Sheng laughed suddenly, and Xu Yi who was next to him couldn't help shaking slightly in fright.

"General, what's the matter with you?"

Why, he suddenly laughed, he couldn't be really crazy.

"Do you believe this?" Fu Sheng asked suddenly.

When Xu Yi spoke just now, his voice was weak, and his tone was full of unconfidence.

He didn't believe what he said himself.

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, then squatted beside him and said, "General, in fact, the young master has feelings for you. Don't look at him. He usually doesn't like to talk to you, but he actually likes you, really. .”

Fu Sheng didn't speak, he lay there quietly, and suddenly raised his hand.

The scar on his hand is clear and obvious, telling him all the time that this is Xie Yu's body, this is the body Xie Yu gave him.

It's not his own.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Yi continued, "Really, when you disappeared, the young master looked for you everywhere. He really didn't hate you that much."

A tear rolled down his cheek, Fu Sheng thought desperately, searched in his mind desperately, but he couldn't find any good memories.

In his heart, he is a person who completely hates him.

Xie Yu knew very well in his heart that his final approach was not at all a distraction, but looking for an opportunity.

Looking for a chance to kill him.

he knows.

He knows it all.

After Xie Yu came back from the war, he went back to Fu's house, and he knew that he had looked for him.

He knew everything, but he didn't know, but he didn't know. In his last days, he had been really moved.

Until his death, Xie Yu thought that all his warmth was to kill him.

The collapsed emotions overwhelmed Fu Sheng, and he curled up like falling into an ice cave.

He even thought to himself a little bit, why is Xie Yu like this.

Does he really love him, or just like what he said to his father, he just wants to make his life worse than death.

Xu Yijian couldn't move him, so he got up and said, "I'll go prepare some porridge for you."

Fu Sheng didn't care about him, didn't speak, just curled up there quietly, motionless.

Memories from a while ago appeared in front of him bit by bit, he sneaked over at night to give him his true energy, the very light kiss in the dark night, the winter jasmine that made him allergic, the countless precious medicinal materials, and the stills on his body. Very new, very new, the stabbing wound that offended Li Guogong because he was looking for medicine for him.

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