When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously retorted: "I'm not..."

But he got stuck in the middle of the sentence, he's not, he's not... what?

"Master?" The little girl tilted her head to look at him with some doubts on her face, "Master, do you want to drink water? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Fu Yu shook his head hesitantly, and then remembered that he fell into the water from the boat yesterday, and comforted him: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, where are father and mother?"

The little girl looked like she remembered something, with a look of annoyance on her face: "Master and Madam are in their room, Xiao Tao will go and tell them."

After speaking, he ran out in a hurry.

"Xiao Tao—" Fu Yu called out weakly, and the little girl had already rushed out of the door, leaving only a shadow behind him.

Fu Yu sat on the bed and stared blankly at the door, before looking down at his body after a long while.

He shook hands, always feeling a little unreal.

He thought he must have forgotten something, it was very important, but he just couldn't remember it for the time being.

Especially after his parents appeared, the sense of unreality became even more serious.

"Huaiqing my son, how do you feel now, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Fu Yu suppressed the doubts in his heart, smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine."

"It's fine, it's fine." Li's mother wiped away her tears, and the concern on her face was beyond words.

Although Father Li sat aside and didn't say anything, he cared about his son after all.

It seemed that he hated iron but not steel, and after Li's mother finished speaking, he spoke with a cold face.

"It's fine this time. Who knows if there will be a next time. After you get up today, go to Duan's house and break off the relationship with Duan Lie. Otherwise, there will be more troubles in the future."

Their family is said to be an imperial merchant, but no matter how rich they are, merchants are looked down upon by others.

Especially those who are officials, everyone wants to get some money from them, and everyone really looks down on them from the bottom of their hearts.

Although his younger sister is a favored concubine, their family still can't get rid of this status.

And the Duan family is a loyal family. In this imperial court that emphasizes martial arts over culture, such a family is not something they can climb up to.

Now in the entire imperial city, the relationship between Li Huaiqing and Duan Lie is rumored.

The news that the two had lost their sleeves and were still together became a topic of conversation before and after dinner.

This kind of news has been said a lot, no matter how the two conceal it, someone will always find some clues from their relationship.

This can touch the interests of some people.

Duan Lie, the grandson of the Duan family, has already become a major general at a young age. He is a young talent in the eyes of many people.

I don't know how many women have secretly agreed, and I don't know how many people want to stuff their daughters in his room.

But I didn't expect that such an outstanding talent would be preempted by a man, who was just the son of a merchant's family.

Duan Lie.

Duan Lie.

Fu Yu, whose memory was a little fuzzy at first, had a moment of clarity in his mind after hearing Father Li's words.

A figure appeared in his mind.

"Father, I..."

"Shut up! This matter is not negotiable! Your mother and I have spoiled you since we were young, but there is nothing to say about this matter. You can dislike women, but the man you are looking for cannot be him!"

After speaking, Father Li glared at him a few times, seeing that he was unmoved, he finally shook his sleeves and left.

Mother Li scolded "stinky temper" in a low voice and looked at Fu Yu.

"My son, your father has a bad tone, but what he said is true. Our family can't climb up to the Duan family. Look at how many people are staring at you after the news comes out. You saved your life this time, but next time Can you be so lucky?"

Fu Yu hung his head and didn't speak. He felt that he was not happy, but he didn't have too much emotion in his heart.

He could only give an ambiguous answer: "I know."

The son she gave birth to herself knows clearly, and Mother Li knows what he thinks when she sees him like this.

But they can't use their strength for this kind of thing, they can't go to Duan's house to scold other people's children.

Sighing, Li's mother stopped talking, patted his hand, and stood up: "Think about it for yourself, father and mother are only your son, if you leave, what do you want the two of us to do. "

The little girl who had been standing outside the door waited for Li's father and Li's mother to leave, and brought in a plate of food: "Master, let's eat something."

Fu Yu sat on the bed in silence, and after a while he said softly: "Xiao Tao, I want to be alone for a while, you go down first."

Seeing his expression, Xiaotao didn't insist, "Then young master, remember to eat, Xiaotao will go down first."

Seeing the door being closed, Fu Yu moved his body, lifted the quilt covering his legs and slowly got out of bed.

He was only wearing a white undershirt, and when he bent over to put on his shoes, he was in a daze for a moment when he saw the long hair hanging down his face.

After recovering, Fu Yu went to the table and sat down.

The person in the mirror looks very good-looking, especially with long hair draped over the shoulders. At first glance, there is a kind of indistinguishable beauty, but when you look closely, that feeling disappears.

Fu Yu raised his finger to touch the person in the mirror, it was clearly his own face, why did he look so strange.

"Who are you?" he whispered.

Fu Yu sat in the room all afternoon, so he naturally didn't listen to Father Li's words and went to Duan's house to sever ties with Duan Lie.

That's it, he missed the best time to meet that person.

Fu Yu just felt in a trance, something suddenly appeared in his mind, half a month passed.

There was news from outside that the western region was attacked, and Duan Lie went to the battlefield.

This sudden irrationality made Fu Yu finally remember who he was.

Because the place he is in is a memory, many unimportant nodes are skipped directly.

This was a fatal weakness for Fu Yu, who was already skeptical.

Fu Yu's eyes regained clarity, and he looked at the room again.

He sat down in front of the mirror and looked at his own face.

The bronze mirrors used by the ancients are not as clear as today's mirrors, but they will never distort and blur people.

The face in the mirror was indeed exactly like him, especially the eyes.

He didn't expect that person to be so powerful that he could make people fall into such a real scene.

This phenomenon is a bit similar to empathy, the only difference is that he can actually deprive people of their real memories.

Anyone with a little weak willpower can fall into this illusion and cannot extricate themselves.

If this was his obsession, and he used this method on everyone who came to this forest, then maybe those people... starved to death?

Fu Yu looked at the person in the mirror and touched his face. They were really the same. Could it be that this Li Huaiqing was his previous life?

Duan Lie is Yan Zhiyan's previous life?

Thinking of this, his head was full of black lines.

Absolutely impossible!

How could he be with that kind of person in his previous life.

What's more, Duan Lie still has a soul body, so how could Yan Zhiyan be a reincarnation.

Besides, the personalities of the two are really not the same at all. Judging from the comments he heard from Xiaotao these days, Duan Lie is definitely a qualified general.

He is handsome but murderous. I heard that he was able to stop a child from crying at night when he just came back from the battlefield.

But what about Yan Zhiyan, Fu Yu thought, such a person would definitely be a treacherous courtier if he entered the court.

But the thought of Li Huaiqing falling in love with someone with Yan Zhiyan's face on his face exactly like his own.

He was simply unwell.

But these have nothing to do with him, after a brief tangle, Fu Yu started to think of a way out.