Heartthrob collapsed today 2

Day two.

The day is completely covered in darkness, the sun emerges from the clouds, and the early spring morning reveals a kind of greenery sprouting and full of vitality.

When Di Xin got up to change, Fu Zhenhong was still lazily lying on the bed and taking a nap with her eyes closed.After putting on his clothes, Di Xin glanced at the man on the bed, and there was warmth and softness in his sharp eyes.

He leaned down and kissed Fu Zhenhong's forehead before bringing his lips to Fu Zhenhong's ear, with a hint of affection in his deep and gentle voice: "Sleep a little longer, I'll let someone take the cat Bring it here for you to choose."

Fu Zhenhong didn't open her eyes, she just responded lazily.

Seeing this, Di Xin couldn't help pinching Fu Zhenhong's chin with his hands, and then kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips. After tasting the sweet fragrance flowing from Fu Zhenhong's lips and teeth, he kissed Fu Zhenhong again. , some do not want to withdraw from this elastic soft lips.

In the end, it was unavoidable to have another round of tribulations.

By the time Di Xin and Fu Zhenhong finished their breakfast and walked out of the hall, more than half of the time for the morning court had passed.

Fu Zhenhong didn't care what the ministers in the court thought of him. Right now, he was more concerned about how to choose a cat that suits him.

Fu Zhenhong waited not long after Di Xin left, when Cui Yuan came in, and there were more than [-] young palace people who followed Cui Yuan into the courtyard.

These palace people hold a cat in their hands, and the appearance and appearance of each cat are different. "Master, please choose whatever you want." Cui Yuan bowed to Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at the cats, and finally chose a snow-white long-haired cat. After he signaled Cui Yuan to take the white cat from the hands of the palace guards, he ordered everyone to get down.

Cui Yuan said: "Master, then I also need to go..."

Before Cui Yuan finished speaking, Fu Zhenhong nodded and said flatly, "You go down too."

"Yes, master." After Cui Yuan responded respectfully, she led the palace servants out of the courtyard.

When Fu Zhenhong was the only one left in the room, Fu Zhenhong put the white cat on the soft bed.This white cat has a very docile personality, it doesn't bark or make noise, wherever Fu Zhenhong puts it, the white cat will stay there quietly and honestly.

Perhaps it was because of the natural sensitivity of animals, the white cat could sense the dangerous aura of the nine-tailed fox emanating from Fu Zhenhong, so in front of Fu Zhenhong, the white cat was very well-behaved.

Fu Zhenhong reached out and touched the fluff above the white cat's head, and said to the white cat, "I need to borrow your body for a while."

The white cat understood Fu Zhenhong's words. In the face of absolute coercion, it would not dare to be presumptuous. The only way to get hurt is to compromise.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong was very satisfied with the white cat's knowledge of the times, so she gently pinched the white cat's earlobe, which was a silent comfort.

【Xiaohong, are you planning to temporarily put Bo Yikao's soul body in this white cat's body? 】

【Um. 】Bo Yi Kao Mingjie was in Chaoge, before he was captured by Fu Zhenhong, Fu Zhenhong couldn't let him die.

After confirming that there was no one else around, Fu Zhenhong took out the red ribbon, the scarlet color was particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

Fu Zhenhong placed the ribbon next to the white cat who obediently closed its eyes, and then used magic power to draw out the wisp of soul of Bo Yikao attached to the ribbon, and guided it to the white cat.

When the halo dissipated and the white cat opened its eyes, its pupils that were supposed to be blue turned into the purest black.

In these eyes, there was surprise, astonishment, and bewilderment.

These complex emotions emerged at the same time, which is enough to show that the body of this white cat now lives in the soul of an adult.

Bo Yikao looked around, then looked down at his own body, and soon realized that it was Su Daji who transferred his soul to a white cat.

But other than that, there were still many things he didn't want to understand.

The question in his heart made Bo Yikao want to ask Su Daji in front of him, but before his words reached his mouth, he heard a beautiful female voice from outside the room——

"Master, the king has asked the palace chef in the dining room to make meatballs from Bo Yikao's meat. At this moment, the palace people are carrying the plate of meatballs to the main hall to be eaten by Xibohou. The attendant sent a message that the king is waiting I'm following you."

"Okay." Fu Zhenhong responded, ignoring Bo Yikao's incredulous eyes after hearing Cui Yuan's words, leaned over and hugged Bo Yikao who was in the form of a white cat.

Because Bo Yikao was still in extreme shock and did not recover immediately, he was still unaware of being held in Fu Zhenhong's arms, and the words he just heard lingered in Bo Yikao's mind.

Di Xin had his meat made into meatballs, and the palace servants carried the meatballs to the main hall...for Lord Xibo...to eat...

Bo Yikao's mood couldn't be calm for a long time, every word in these words was very clear to Bo Yikao, but after they were put together, he almost couldn't react.

King Shang wanted to test his father with the meatballs made from his body, to see if his father was really good at divination.And his life should have been lost in Chaoge, but because of Su Daji, he temporarily lived in another form.

Bo Yikao thought about the long sword that cut through his neck last night. It turned out that Su Daji had already predicted his end at that time. In order to prevent him from dying completely, the other party used that method to turn his soul around.

Boyi Kao couldn't figure out why Su Daji went to such great lengths to save him. Not only did he consume his mana, but he might also face the danger of being discovered by Di Xin. If it was because Su Daji liked him that he didn't want him to die, Bo I don't believe half of the test.

But even though he didn't believe it, Boyikao couldn't help feeling a kind of secret joy in his heart. This joy was not because he survived, but because of the difference and specialness that Su Daji showed to him.

Maybe they don't have to be hostile.

Perhaps Su Daji also genuinely cared about him.

Thinking of this, it seems that another slight warm current is slowly flowing out from the bottom of Bo Yikao's heart. This warm enthusiasm makes him throb, and an extremely subtle emotion makes him move between reason and emotion. gradually leaned towards the latter.

Su Daji...

Bo Yikao subconsciously recited the name in his heart.

As for Fu Zhenhong, as if feeling something, she lowered her eyes to look at the white cat in her arms.

Looking at Bo Yikao who was still immersed in her own thoughts, Fu Zhenhong pinched Bo Yikao's two pointed ears on purpose with her fingers.

The sudden cool touch on the ears made Bo Yikao's ears tremble physiologically. This part is too sensitive for his current cat's body. After shaking his ears, he felt itchy again. And shook his head.

Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong couldn't help laughing.

Hearing the laughter above his head, Bo Yikao suddenly woke up from his thoughts, and this time he regained consciousness, he realized that he was hugged by Su Daji. Close to Su Daji's body.

Perhaps it is because cats' senses are much more sensitive than humans, Bo Yikao can clearly feel the elastic and soft skin under the fabric, and he can also clearly hear the smooth and shallow breathing above his head.

His whole body was surrounded by the fragrance of Su Daji's body. This unique fragrance floated in the air, like a big net invisible to the naked eye, tightly entangled him, making him unable to break free.

Smelling the familiar scent, Bo Yikao suddenly realized that he had become Su Daji's prey long ago, since the night in Jizhou City... the moment he stepped into the place listening to Su Daji's voice... After the room, it was doomed that he could no longer draw a line with Su Daji.

"From today, Bo Yikao is dead," Fu Zhenhong gently stroked the fluff on the top of the white cat's head, and said calmly, "You are just a white cat chosen by me now."

Bo Yikao suppressed the shock in his heart and wanted to speak, but the sound that came out was a clear meow.

Hearing this voice, Bo Yikao immediately shut his mouth.

Fu Zhenhong said: "Let's go, let's go to the main hall, the main hall should be very lively right now."

At this moment, in the magnificent hall.

It was indeed as lively as Fu Zhenhong said.

All the courtiers came, and they sat in their respective positions according to their status. In front of their seats, exquisite dishes and fresh and juicy fruits were placed.

In the center of the hall, six dancers in light clothes are waving their long and flowing cloud sleeves, twisting their graceful and graceful figures, and dancing gracefully.

After the servant passed the pass, Fu Zhenhong walked into the hall holding Bo Yikao in the form of a white cat. After seeing Fu Zhenhong, Xiao Panzi looked at Di Xin very cleverly.

After Di Xin nodded, Xiao Panzi waved his hand, signaling the dancers to go down first.

"Daji, you'd better sit next to the widow." Di Xin patted the empty seat beside him, only glanced at the white cat in Fu Zhenhong's arms, and then turned his gaze back to Fu Zhenhong's face.

Fu Zhenhong nodded, walked up the steps step by step, walked to the empty seat beside Di Xin and sat down.

As for Di Xin's preference, those high-ranking ministers who were in the hall during the Baoyi Examination presented the treasures all knew it, but some courtiers who did not go, it was the first time they saw a man like Su Daji The concubine and the king of Shang are on equal footing.

They were shocked in their hearts, but they dared not tell the truth, lest the king's wrath would burn on their heads.I can only sigh in my heart that the beauty has reached a certain level, and it can really deceive the country.

Di Xin glanced at these courtiers indifferently, and finally fixed his gaze on Xibohou Jichang, and asked inexplicably, "Is Xibohou used to staying in Chaoge these days?"

Hearing this, Ji Chang got up and bowed, "Return to Your Majesty, thanks to His great love, I am very good."

"Really..." The corners of Di Xin's lips curled slightly, and he smiled, then looked at Fu Zhenhong who was beside him, "Daji, you speak for the widow."

Fu Zhenhong nodded, stroking the soft fluff on the top of the white cat's head time after time, as if he didn't feel the tense body of Bo Yikao in the form of the white cat, looking at Xi Bohou below Said: "In order to thank Boyi Kao for the three treasures presented yesterday, the king specially asked the dining room to prepare a top-quality delicacy for Xibohou to taste."

After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, the palace people carrying the meatballs came in, and placed the container plate with twelve meatballs on Xibohou's table.

Ji Chang glanced down at the meatballs on the table, and then raised his head to thank Di Xin with a natural expression. On the surface, there was nothing unusual or wrong with his overall state, but his hands under the table were tightly clenched. It became a fist, and the nails sank deep into the flesh, almost showing red marks.

Di Xin's dark eyes stared at Xibohou for a few seconds, and then he said with a half-smile: "Xibohou, these meatballs are made from meatballs from the top of the northern mountain, and I have worked hard to hunt them down." Deer, try to see if it suits your appetite."

Ji Chang's heart was already stirred like a knife, but he had to express his gratitude on his face. He suppressed his sourness and anger, picked up a wooden chopsticks and picked up a piece of meatball and fed it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Bo Yikao, who was held in Fu Zhenhong's arms, felt equally uncomfortable. Although he didn't really die, his body was indeed turned into a meatball.He knew better than anyone else that his father's divination skills were not in vain, and it was precisely because of this that he was even more heartbroken.

At this moment, the father must be eating the meatballs with a smile on his face, knowing that they are meatballs made from his own son's meat, how sad he must be.

But he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

This feeling of powerlessness made him angry, angry at how inhuman Chaoge used this method to test his father, and even more angry at his own obsession with piano, chess, literature and ink since he was a child, and neglected to exercise force, so that he was in a state of inhumanity. Passive situation, powerless.

"Xi Bohou, how do these meatballs taste?" Di Xin asked.

Hearing this, Ji Chang put down his wooden chopsticks and replied, "The meat is rich and tender, it is indeed the best delicacy."

Di Xin nodded: "Then Xibohou will finish it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your hospitality." Ji Chang endured the pain and thanked him, with a smile on his lips, but he secretly said in his heart that when he returned to Xiqi, he would do his best to overthrow Di Xin's rule, make this tyrant a prisoner, and avenge my son .

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Ji Chang calmly, then retracted her gaze, and lowered her eyes to look at the white cat on her lap.

The white cat stretched out its claws out of extreme patience, and its sharp nails sank deep into the fabric of Fu Zhenhong's legs, making Fu Zhenhong feel tightness and a slight tingling pain.

Fu Zhenhong's hand stroked the back of the white cat's neck all the way down, and the soft palm slowly rubbed along the back, the movements were so gentle that they could be called gentle.

With Fu Zhenhong's touch, Bo Yikao's mood slowly began to calm down. He raised his neck and looked at Su Daji who was holding him. s eyes.

Due to the angle, Fu Zhenhong's thick and slender eyelashes looked even more curled. Feeling Bo Yikao's gaze, he also looked at Bo Yikao.

Looking at each other, Bo Yikao found that his eyes were half covered by the shadow cast by the eyelashes. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that countless thoughts slanted down from the gaps in the eyelashes, drawing a very attractive arc. .

It can confuse people's hearts and soothe his tense emotions.

At this moment, Bo Yikao's mood is extremely complicated.

When he thought that this Su Daji was just a ruthless enemy to him, the other party used such a method to continue his life.

But when there was a throbbing love and secret longing in his heart, Su Daji let him watch his father eat his own flesh.

Don't give him the slightest chance to escape, just let him see the cruelest reality so nakedly.

He felt angry and helpless.

In this mood, Su Daji showed a little tenderness to him.

what is this?

Do you want to feed a sweet date after a meal...

Boyi Kao couldn't understand why Su Daji did this, why Su Daji tortured his mind like this.

It stands to reason that he should hate Su Daji, because on the way Su Daji carried him here, he learned that it was actually Su Daji's idea to test his father in such a cruel way.

But now, it's ridiculous that when he was the most helpless and felt that he was the most useless, it was Su Daji who gave him silent comfort.

Bo Yikao despised himself, despised himself for feeling a kind of caressing comfort under Su Daji's eyes at this moment, and even more despised himself for wanting to stick close to Su Daji, just like this, still surrounded by his breath, nothing Don't think about it, don't do anything.