How come it's you again in the system

Qin Zun had used up his lunch in Guiyu Hall, and he hadn't been together with Feng Yu in such a peaceful way for a long time and wanted to have lunch, Qin Zun not only didn't feel happy, but felt very anxious.

Feng Yu also frequently looked at and tested Qin Zun's attitude towards him during this meal, but perhaps because the emperor was deep, Feng Yu's temptations were softly beaten back, and even the prying eyes couldn't see this. According to Qin Zun's thoughts, Feng Yu only knew that this person was very nervous when he was with him.

The nervousness is mostly because of fear or caring. This Qin Zun looks like a ruthless character. He probably won't be afraid of him being a prisoner. So it's because he cares?But the caring of worry, or the caring of vigilance?Feng Yu couldn't tell, but the time spent on this meal made Feng Yu realize a very depressing thing, his hair is really very, very, hindering, something!

When the smooth long hair almost fell into the bowl for the nth time, Feng Yu was so irritable that he wanted to shave his head immediately! With a "slap", Feng Yu threw the chopsticks on the table, and Feng Yu left the dining table angrily.

"What?" Qin Zun was taken aback by Feng Yu's sudden irritability, thinking that Feng Yu had returned to normal and was about to quarrel with him, but he turned his head and saw Feng Yu sitting back on the bed in a fit of anger, the shrewd emperor was at a loss .

"Don't eat!" Feng Yu sat on the bed angrily, his cheeks puffed up unconsciously, looking a bit childish.

"Not to your liking?" Qin Zun frowned.Fengyu's bad temper has always been aimed at him only, and the rest of the time he is gentle and polite, but today...

"Hmm... no." Feng Yu looked away in embarrassment, "Hair is in the way."

hair?Only then did Qin Zun look at Feng Yu's loose long hair, and as soon as the sun shone, he saw the greasy ends of the hair.Qin Zun couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Yu stared at Qin Zun.

"No, it's nothing." Qin Zun got up and left the dining table, walked to the dressing table in the room, bent down to search for a while, then turned back to Feng Yu with a black ribbon, "Tie it on."

tied up?Tied hair?Feng Yu blinked, took the ribbon from Qin Zun's hand, gathered the hair together, and then tied it casually. After hesitating for a long time, he finally tied a knot.The bow tie or something is really unbearable.

"You..." Qin Zun looked at Feng Yu's unskilled hair-tying action and the strange hairstyle after completion, his expression became a little subtle.

"What?" Feng Yu looked up at Qin Zun with a blank expression.

"No, it's nothing." Anyway, he is the only person who will come here to meet Feng Yu, so let Feng Yu like it.

"That's right." Feng Yu pouted, not caring about the details at all, he just wanted to figure out the love-hate entanglement between Feng Yu and Qin Zun in this time and space as soon as possible, and then use the bond between them to complete the task.

Alas... why on earth did he do such a thing?Facing Qin Zun who is not Qin Zun every day, he is really entangled!

"What's the matter?" He looked quite happy just now, why did he suddenly look sad again?Is Feng Yu the kind of person who will fully express his emotions?

"Huh? It's nothing." The sadness on Feng Yu's face disappeared in an instant, and he blinked at Qin Zun, "That Your Majesty..." I always feel that this title is very awkward. Fortunately, the emperor in front of me doesn't care about him, otherwise he would have A few heads are not enough to chop off, "Cough...that, I want to read a book."

"Book?" Qin Zun frowned.Feng Yu has read a lot of books since he was a child. Even though he loves to read, he has not been able to find books that Feng Yu has not read for him to read in the past few years. What book do you want from him all of a sudden?

"I don't remember anything, at least I have to know where I am." Feng Yu looked at Qin Zun's eyes, and he saw Qin Zun's hesitation.

hesitate?why?Don't you just want to read two books?Feng Yu thought about it carefully, and suddenly understood what Qin Zun was worried about.

An emperor, a general, can become the relationship between the prisoner and the prisoner. Their previous relationship must not be much better, maybe they are still tit for tat. If that is the case, this Qin Zun should be on guard against that Fengyu's?

Feng Yu curled his lips, suddenly feeling uncomfortable.

"It's fine if it's inconvenient, Your Majesty."

Qin Zun keenly caught the emotional change in Feng Yu's tone, and looked at Feng Yu with some surprise.Today's Fengyu's emotions are too frank, so frank that people feel a little naive.

"It's not inconvenient, I'll let someone pick two books and bring them to you later." No matter what he was thinking, Qin Zun couldn't refuse such a childish Fengyu.

Feng Yu ignored Qin Zun and continued to quarrel while sitting on the bed.

Qin Zun felt that Fengyu like this was very interesting, wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to.

So this afternoon, the emperor asked people to move the books that Feng Yu wanted to read together with the memorial to Feng Yu's residence, Feng Yu was on the bed, Qin Zun was behind the book desk, half of the room was illuminated by the afternoon sun, and it was very warm.

Qin Zun raised his head by chance, his gaze pierced through the dust flying in the sunlight, and landed on the quiet Feng Yu.Time and space seemed to be pulled back to that period of youth and frivolity suddenly. How many afternoons he had hidden in the study with that boy, or studied the art of war, or each held a book. I thought they would get along like that all their lives, but after so many years, when I think about it now, those times seem to be so far away.

Not wanting to immerse himself in the beautiful memories and mourn alone, Qin Zun withdrew his gaze and concentrated on reviewing the memorial.

Reading the obscure ancient prose made Fengyu irritable, and when he was tired, he put down the book to take a rest, tilted his head, was slightly startled, and then remembered that he was in the same room with someone else.

The sun was slanting, and it just stopped at the position beside Qin Zun's hand. In the bright shadow, Qin Zun's serious face seemed familiar.Many years ago, Feng Yu had also seen such a face. When he was serious, his face was expressionless, so serious that people dare not approach, but Feng Yu still remembered how bright and dazzling this face was once he smiled.But how many years had he not seen that smile?I have seen a lot of sneers and ridicule.Why?

Sighing, Fengyu continued to read.If he wanted to solve the problem between him and Qin Zun, he had to go back to that world first.

As the days went by, it was dusk when Qin Zun finished processing the last memorial. Qin Zun moved his shoulders and then looked up to see Feng Yu's condition. He was startled when he saw it.

Feng Yu was lying on the bed decadently, staring at him faintly.

"What, what's wrong?" Qin Zun looked him up and down, but didn't find anything wrong, so what is Feng Yu going to do?

"I'm dead, I need to burn the paper." Feng Yu said weakly.What the hell, did ancient people have to be so concise when writing a book?Now that it's concise, can you make it a little clearer?Damn!With just five hundred or so characters, he read it as if he had cracked a password, so annoying!

"What did you say!" Qin Zun's face darkened suddenly, and he stared at Feng Yu fiercely.