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Fuyou was taken aback by Qin Gou's sudden movement.

The calmness he had tried to maintain was broken, Fuyou screamed, his feet left the ground, he was carried by Qin Gou on his shoulders, and brought into the room.

Fuyou was terrified, and slapped him on the shoulder hard, forgetting the rules, and shouted Qin Gou's name loudly, choking on the alcohol smell on his body: "Qin Gou! What are you doing? Don't touch me! Go find him!" Yan Fuyun, go find Yan Fuyun! Don't touch me!"

Fuyou was thrown on the bed and fell into the quilt.

Qin Gou restrained his flailing hands and feet like pinching a little squirrel: "Don't make trouble."

Fuyou lay on his back on the quilt, his eyes were red, his cheeks were flushed, and his chest heaved violently.

Qin Gou propped up one arm, looked down at him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and asked again patiently, "So what the hell are you doing?"

Fuyou didn't understand, did he need others to remind him of what he had done?

His eyes seemed to be on fire, but Qin Gou seemed to only see his "puffy" cheeks.

Qin Gou thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, didn't those two eunuchs be dragged down to deal with them? I'll replace them with you tomorrow."

Fuyou was puzzled for a moment, what little eunuch?

Then he realized, oh, it was the two little eunuchs who were guarding the door just now and didn't come in to serve him.

Qin Gou thought it was because of them?

Fuyou was distracted, Qin Gou pinched his puffed cheeks: "Little oriole, talk."

Fuyou didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed him away and stood up by himself.

He was originally a head shorter than Qin Gou, but standing on the bed, he was taller than Qin Gou.

He imitated Qin Gou's previous appearance, looked down at him, and said condescendingly, "As a shield, my main duty is to block the knife for Young Master Yan, and I don't have the duty to sleep with you, right?"

It was because of this.

Qin Gou smiled: "Sleep with? You know what this word means, so you can use it indiscriminately."

He still smiled frankly, as if he hadn't done anything.

Fuyou's eyes turned red unknowingly, and there was water in his eyes.

He pushed Qin Gou hard, but Qin Gou stood still and didn't move.

Only Fuyou was so angry that he cried.

It seemed that he was the only one who was arguing and angry. He had used all his strength, but he still punched the cotton.

Qin Gou couldn't see it at all.

Fu You suddenly cried, pushed him hard, beat his shoulder hard: "Get out, get out! I don't want to see you! Anyway, Young Master Yan is safe, I can go, I don't want to stay here anymore! I hate you! I hate you!"

Qin Gou stood calmly and let him hit him, but when he heard the last sentence, his expression suddenly changed, as if he was angry, and when he grabbed his hand, he tripped Fuyou's foot.

Fuyou fell on the bed again: "Ah!"

Qin Gou turned his head and said to the servants in the palace, "Get out."

Cui Zhi took the little eunuchs out, Qin Gou looked at Fuyou: "What did you just say? Say it again."

But before Fuyou could speak, Qin Gou pressed the back of his head and pushed him in front of him.

"I told you, it was snowing when I came back, and the road was blocked, so it was late."

"On the tower, I don't say harsh words, you can't even survive."

"Understood? Little oriole?"

Fuyou's hair was pulled by his fingers, it hurt so much.

He looked at Qin Gou coldly with hatred in his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "So am I a shield for Young Master Yan?"

Qin Gou didn't answer, but just pressed his head closer, with a sullen expression on his face: "You are never allowed to look at me like this. I celebrated your birthday this year, and said that I like me the most and that I want to be with me forever. Dare to do it now." If you hate me, you still have to leave. I pampered you too much and made you great. If you dare to say such things again, I will..."

He looked at Fuyou, clenched his fist, then turned his head, dragged out all the quilts on the bed, and covered them all over Fuyou.

It's like an artificial hill, pressing Fuyou under it.

Qin Gou ordered: "Cover and sleep."

He raised his hand to take off the crown, untied the jade belt, and threw it on the ground without mercy.

While loosening the collar of his clothes, he said confidently: "So what about the shield? I didn't freeze you, starve you, and didn't let you be eaten by wild animals. What's the trouble? If I were you, I would I’m so happy to ask me to act as a shield, to take care of food and drink.”

He has his own logic.

Fuyou struggled to get out of the quilt mountain, and when he heard this, he looked at him in disbelief, and was speechless for a while.

Qin Gou didn't realize it, and continued: "I didn't come to see you to lose your temper, I came to sleep. I haven't slept well for three days, and the Liu family left a mess to clean up. I'm really tired .”

Qin Gou has an old problem. He suffers from insomnia at night.

He has lived in an environment surrounded by wolves since he was a child, thinking about who to kill or guarding against who will kill him every day, suspicious and overthinking, so naturally he can't sleep.

Qin Gou had to light some tranquilizing incense, or take two tranquilizing pills, to force himself to fall asleep.

If he can listen to Fuyou sing, or sleep with Fuyou, he can sleep until dawn.

Qin Gou kicked Mian Yan who was in the way aside, got on the bed, rolled the cup on Fuyou's body, and hugged him: "Sleep."

Fuyou was pressed by a pile of quilts, and was hugged tightly by Qin Gou, unable to turn over, forced to look at Qin Gou's face.

Qin Gou hugged him, closed his eyes, relaxed his habitual frown, and adjusted his posture to make himself sleep more comfortably.

He seemed okay again.

Fuyou couldn't understand at all.

If he was really a shield, why did Qin Gou come here?

Because you can only fall asleep if you are with yourself?What a joke, how can there be such an absurd thing in the world?

Because he hasn't held a ceremony with Young Master Yan yet, so he can't be with Young Master Yan in an upright manner?

maybe.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Gou seemed to have fallen asleep.

But Fuyou still felt uncomfortable. For three years, from a boy to a young man, for three full years, he only liked Qin Gou.

Even though he thought in his dream that he didn't like Qin Gou anymore, how could three years of love and companionship be completely eradicated in a dream?

He blinked and whispered, "You like Yan Fuyun."

Unexpectedly, Qin Gou was still awake, but he didn't even open his eyes: "Who said that? Fucking shit."

Fuyou whispered: "You said it yourself."

"..."

Fu You laughed at himself mockingly: "You don't like me anyway."

This time Qin Gou didn't answer again, he sat up directly: "Little Huangque, don't talk about such silly things."

He grabbed Fuyou's shoulders and pulled him out of the quilt.

Fuyou was taken aback by him again: "What are you doing?"

Qin Gou put him in front of him, and grabbed his ankle just as he was about to run away.

"Don't move around." Qin Gou held his foot and let him step on his waist.

Fuyou was a little panicked: "Qin Gou, what are you doing?" Seeing Qin Gou's movements, he quickly looked away and tried to pull his feet back: "You are sick...I don't want to be like this..."

For Fu Youcai's age, he has a small frame, a short stature, and small feet, with clear traces of bones and meridians.

He couldn't break free, and he didn't know how he had offended Qin Gou, so he could only tremble and let Qin Gou manipulate him, praying in his heart for him to hurry up.

"It's so noisy that people can't sleep." Qin Gou played with his trembling feet and said coldly, "Stay still when you should move, and move vigorously when you shouldn't."

Fuyou turned his head away from him, his neck was stiff.

Qin Gou pulled him towards him again, and he raised his hands in fright to push him away.

Qin Gou looked at his panic-stricken face through his fingers, and smiled: "It's your birthday again soon. Here, you have to be 20 years old to be considered an adult. How many years will you have? What are you afraid of?"

Fuyou ignored him, and Qin Gou called him on purpose, "Little Huangque, turn around."

Fuyou subconsciously turned his head away.

Cui Zhi brought the little eunuchs in to tidy up the bed, put on new bedding, and light up soothing incense.

With a satisfied expression on his face, Qin Gou crossed his feet, leaning on the soft pillow, and sat on the small couch on the other side.

Fu You seemed to be terrified by him, sitting in the corner with his back to him, hugging his legs, the black hair hanging on his shoulders was trembling.

Qin Gou reached out and touched him: "Little squirrel, stop shaking, the whole bed is shaking."

He just met Fuyou, Fuyou shivered as if he was stung by something.

Now Qin Gou was not happy, he stepped forward with his hands propped up, and pressed his whole body against Fuyou's back with his chest, blocking him in a corner.

"Again?"

Fuyou ignored him, Qin Gou directly picked him up and put him on his lap.

Fuyou also couldn't struggle. Qin Gou was a lot taller than him, with his arms around him and his chest blocked, like a wall of iron and steel.

Qin Gou hugged him and whispered in his ear: "Don't move around, Cui Zhi and the others haven't left yet, if you move again, I'll do what I did just now."

Fuyou gritted his teeth, resisting the unconscious shivering.

Qin Gou was very satisfied with his performance, and continued: "Don't let me hear any more stupid words like 'hate or not', 'love or not', I don't love anyone. This stupid talk is so stupid, I haven't seen you Such a fool."

He squeezed Fuyou's bulging cheeks, found a round object out of nowhere, and stuffed it into his mouth: "I'll give you the medicine for dumbness, it's poisoned dumb, and you still say these stupid things."

Fuyou felt the smell was strange, and when he heard him say this, he turned his head and wanted to vomit, but was held down by Qin Gou.

"Sugar, anti-inflammatory, keep it in your mouth, don't spit it out. Do you know how expensive this thing is? If you dare to spit it out, I will open your mouth and stuff a whole box for you."

Fuyou could only frowned and pursed his lips.

This candy was so unpalatable, it was like eating ice snow and chili peppers together, a cool, spicy taste rushed straight to his nose and the top of his head, smoking out his tears.

Seeing his red eyes, Qin Gou laughed again, "Who told you to bite your cheeks like a hamster?"

Fuyou lowered his head, not wanting to show timidity in front of Qin Gou anymore, and wanted to hide his red eyes, but couldn't help but wipe them.

Qin Gou leaned against his ear and said to him, "Little squirrel, why are you crying? You should be content, stop making trouble."