Song Zhiyi temporarily monitored Xiao Bugui for a few days.But during the few days of surveillance, Xiao Bugui never went out of the house, and he never went out even once compared to the big girl Huang Hua who was raised in the deep boudoir.

And I didn't see him complaining about the bad things delivered by the Imperial Dining Room.After all, he is the Fifth Highness of the royal family, supported by golden branches and jade leaves, so he should react a little bit when the situation suddenly becomes so bad.

But Xiao Bugui didn't.

Even the old eunuch didn't know how to slander him.

Speaking of this, Song Zhiyi felt very puzzled, the old eunuch had never seen Xiao Bugui, so he had to smear everywhere.

When Xiao Bugui didn't go out, the old eunuch said that Xiao Bugui had done no good in hiding in Wuyuan and harbored evil intentions.

Xiao Bugui ate well, but the old eunuch said that Xiao Bugui looked ugly when he ate voraciously.

Xiao Bugui went to bed on time, but the old eunuch actually said that Xiao Bugui was lazy and greedy, and that he had a good-looking skin, but in fact it had nothing to do with it.

Song Zhiyi felt something was wrong, if he hadn't known Xiao Bugui, he would have thought that Xiao Bugui was a particularly sloppy and scary person.

But why the old eunuch said that, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't think that he had taken a fancy to Xiao Bugui, at this time Xiao Bugui was only thirteen or fourteen years old, he wasn't an asshole.

So this question remains unresolved.

In the end, the human customer service reminded him and asked him to input Xiao Bugui's recent actions and actions into the system so that the system could make a judgment.

However, the result was completely unexpected by Song Zhiyi. According to the systematic analysis, Xiao Bugui in Samsara Terrace may suffer from... Affective Deficiency Disorder, also known as Emotional Indifference Disorder.

This disease is mainly manifested as a lack of corresponding emotional response to external stimuli, being very indifferent to friends and family members, not interested in things around, and not caring for others.

Song Zhiyi was even more puzzled, what was Xiao Bugui thinking in his heart?It's okay to be a poor proton, but also emotional apathy.Life is too happy Do you want to try a tortuous life?

But after thinking about it for a while, he felt a little distressed.He didn't know what script Xiao Bugui arranged for him, but he suffered from emotional apathy, so he must have suffered a lot before.

But even so, Song Zhiyi decided to train Xiao Bugui in the Samsara Stage well, after all, they still have to return to the real world.So he made several plans for this emotional apathy.

First of all, people with apathy disorder have no interest in people or things around them.According to Song Zhiyi's own understanding and the "Encyclopedia of Cheats on Emotional Problems" provided by the artificial customer service, he decided to use the trick of playing hard to get.

Song Zhiyi decided to go to Wuyuan every day to deliver Xiao Bugui's favorite sugar water.He made the syrup himself, and there were big pearl taro balls and fruits in it, which were placed in a snack box and delivered by himself every evening.

"Your Highness, he is just Nanming's proton. You come here every day to make sugar water yourself. This is really killing the servant!" When Song Zhiyi brought sugar water over for the seventh time and still did not see Xiao Bugui, the old eunuch finally Can't help but make a fuss.

In fact, the old eunuch made a fuss at the beginning, but was subdued by Song Zhiyi with coercive means.

"Anyway, I'm fine." Song Zhiyi responded lightly, then looked back at the closed gate of Wuyuan, but didn't respond to the delivery of sugar water.

In the beginning, it was the old man who was the envoy who opened the door. At this time, Song Zhiyi would ask him to go in and have a look, but usually he would not see Xiao Bugui, and would only send the sugar water to the hall before leaving.

But with Song Zhiyi's self-confidence, Xiao Bugui, a little greedy dragon, will definitely secretly eat the sugar water one day.

Besides, he also has another purpose in doing so.

Song Zhiyi stretched out her finger to calculate, and felt that after so many days, it should have some effect.

However, what Song Zhiyi didn't know was that on the second floor of Ting Yuxuan in Wuyuan, Xiao Bugui leaned on the railing and stood on tiptoe, watched Song Zhiyi leave from afar, and then walked slowly into the hall on the first floor, like a shy Like a shy kitten, he lifted the lid of the food box.

The sweet taste inside makes people's heart beat.

Song Zhiyi decided to carry out the second step of the plan at the same time.

Giving sugar water is a soft knife, always giving sugar water is also effective, but occasionally you have to use other means.People with emotional apathy should communicate more and accept more new things.

This task is not easy to complete, Song Zhiyi can only use coercive means.

"You go and invite His Highness the Fifth Prince of Nanming to come over, just say that today you have invited the famous troupe of silk-drawing opera from outside, please come and enjoy the Fifth Prince." Song Zhiyi instructed the old eunuch while making a schedule.

The old eunuch shook his head helplessly, opened his mouth, and could no longer say any words of rejection.

Alas, don't you just like the white and tender little proton? The master only has such a hobby, how could he... Sigh!

Song Zhiyi continued to work on his plan, and after a while, there was the sound of setting up a stage outside, and a few servants set up the venue.Only then did he go out, waiting for the old eunuch to bring Xiao Bugui back.

Xiao Bugui is free to give sugar water, but Song Zhiyi, as the prince of Beichen, must summon his proton to watch the silk-drawing play, otherwise Beichen would have many reasons not to lend it to the Nanming army.

So even though it was a bit late, Xiao Bugui still came.

Xiao Bugui was still wearing black clothes, as if there was no difference from what he was wearing before.People with emotional apathy also really like things that don't change, and have many fixed habits.Song Zhiyi has reason to suspect that Xiao Bugui's wardrobe is probably full of the same clothes.

"Greetings, Your Highness Ninth Prince." Xiao Bugui saluted Song Zhiyi indifferently. Although his expression seemed indifferent, Song Zhiyi always felt that he saw a trace of resentment.

It seems that our little friend Xiao Bugui doesn't like going out very much.

"Sit down." Song Zhiyi got up and pointed to the seat beside him.

Xiao Bugui's eyes twisted slightly at that moment, as if he didn't like being close to others.But it was estimated that the envoy had told him that he had to listen to Song Zhiyi's words, so he sat down beside Song Zhiyi very reluctantly.

Song Zhiyi hadn't heard much about silk-drawing plays, so he ordered a few, and then handed the list to Xiao Bugui, asking him to choose a few.

Xiao Bugui casually put the list on the table, but still didn't say a word.

But Song Zhiyi suddenly found pleasure in it.Xiao Bugui made him helpless no matter when he was a cub or when he was an adult, especially when he was so cute, and only at this time can Xiao Bugui be deflated.

Song Zhiyi was delighted, teasing Xiao Bugui while listening to the play.But soon his troubles came.

"His Royal Highness Princess Chunxi is here!" The eunuch outside reported in a high-pitched voice, and everyone in the yard stopped what they were doing and prepared to bow and kneel down, except for Song Zhiyi.

Princess Chunxi is the youngest princess in Beichen in the world of Samsara. She is 16 years old and the most charming and domineering. She is dressed in a light pink palace attire and walks in from the entrance of the palace without haste.

Song Zhiyi had only heard about it, but had never seen a real person. Out of etiquette, he stood up and saluted.As the proton, Xiao Bugui, although his actual status is not very high, he is still the prince of another country after all, so he also behaved in a normal way.

"Ninth Brother is so excited that he even ordered a troupe to enter the palace." Chunxi acted as if he hadn't seen Xiao Bugui, walked straight past Xiao Bugui, walked up to Song Zhiyi, and saluted Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi and Chunxi are not the same mother here, so there is obviously a sting in this statement, but Song Zhiyi doesn't care much.For him, everything in Samsara Stage is fake, only Xiao Bugui is real.

"Why did Chunxi come here when you have time?" Song Zhiyi's tone was a little perfunctory, he waved his hand and asked the old eunuch to add a chair.

The old eunuch moved quickly, and it didn't take long before he put the chair a little far away from Song Zhiyi.

"Come on, move the chair, I want to sit with Brother Nine." Princess Chunxi smiled brightly, but there was some displeasure in her eyes.

The old eunuch was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Song Zhiyi.Song Zhiyi nodded before the old eunuch moved the chair over.

Song Zhiyi distractedly looked at Xiao Bugui, and found that this person was quite used to being invisible to others, and felt more at ease.

"I heard that brother Jiu often goes to the imperial dining room to make syrup these days. Xi'er has heard about it, so she has the cheek to ask for a bowl to taste." When Chun Xi said this, she glanced at Xiao Bu return.

Xiao Bugui didn't respond, but Song Zhiyi rested until his ears moved slightly, as if he was listening.

Through the moving ears, Song Zhiyi seemed to see Gui Zai's fluffy little ears when he was a child.He wanted to touch it, but he didn't reach out because of face.

"Go get a bowl and bring it to the princess." It was just a bowl of sugar water, Song Zhiyi didn't think it was too precious, since Chunxi came to ask for him, he couldn't say no, so he ordered the old eunuch to bring a bowl.

Seeing Xiao Bugui's ears pricked up, Song Zhiyi decided to plan the third step ahead of time.

After speaking, Song Zhiyi asked the troupe to continue acting, and then watched the silk-drawing play intently without explaining anything.

The old eunuch came over with a bowl of sugar water on a small tray. The crystal ice cubes, colorful seasonal fruits, and large pearl taro balls in it all tempted the indifferent Xiao Bugui.

Xiao Bugui kept focusing on the sweet sugar water from the corner of his eye, watching the bowl of sugar water get farther and farther away from him, and finally delivered to a woman he didn't know.

When everyone didn't know, Xiao Bugui clenched his fists, and there was a glimmer of gloom in his eyes.

Song Zhiyi didn't notice Xiao Bugui's movements, he was wondering when his plan would take effect, logically there should be some reaction?

"I didn't see Brother Nine usually researching food, but this sugar water is really delicious!" Princess Chunxi took a few mouthfuls of sugar water, her eyes brightened slightly, and the way she looked at Song Zhiyi was different.

However, Xiao Bugui kept secretly looking at the bowl of sugar water, and the anger in his heart reached the extreme.

He had always known that Song Zhiyi was bringing him sugar water, and it was said that Song Zhiyi made it himself. Although he had never seen Song Zhiyi, he...he always drank the sugar water!

Now Song Zhiyi actually gave the sugar water to others to drink, and he didn't have it yet!

Xiao Bugui didn't know why he was suddenly a little angry.

Song Zhiyi felt a chill behind him, but when he turned around, he didn't find anything.

The author has something to say: Although a person jumped down, the copy of the reincarnation stage is still a fantasy, so no matter what you do, the reality will not change, so there will be no dragon eggs!

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