The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

Chapter 112 Why is the reading companion so easy to deceive?

Lu Yanchen watched as his eyes were gradually filled with questioning, and admitted that his question was a bit absurd.

He stood up from the bed and cleared his throat, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left without waiting for anyone to answer.

'Click'

With a faint sound, the door was closed again, blocking the moonlight outside, as well as the uninvited guests.

Su Muyou, who was awakened, said: "..."

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

If it weren't for the body temperature remaining on his face, he might have really thought it was just a dream.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Su Muyu turned over and began to fall asleep again.

He was still cursing while his consciousness was hazy.

Divine gold!

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The next day, Yinshi (3-5 am).

Before dawn, Su Muyu, who had not fallen asleep for long after being woken up, was called out of bed again.

He rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly regained consciousness, "Fuqiu!"

Lu Yanjue's work efficiency is incredibly high. I just promised him something yesterday, and he fulfilled his promise today!

In this way, it is not impossible to ignore the fact that I was woken up last night.

Su Muyou thought generously: Forgive him.

"I'm here!" Fuqiu responded with a smile, but there was still some sadness between her brows.

When the young master was called away yesterday, she was still praying in her heart, hoping to escape from the control of the Su family as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, she received the definite news that she could leave in the evening of that day. At that moment, she really felt that her dream had come true.

But as the carriage that came to pick her up approached the palace, Fuqiu's originally excited heart gradually sank.

The imperial palace is even more dangerous than the Su residence.

Although there were many restrictions in the Su Mansion, with no freedom and harsh treatment, there was no danger to one's life.

But it was different in the imperial palace. If you accidentally bumped into a noble, or did something against the rules, you would be punished with a beating at the very least, or even death at the worst!

It's true that you escaped from the tiger's den, but you turned around and plunged into the dragon's den again!

How could she not be annoyed?

Su Muyou saw her expression clearly and raised his hand to gently touch her brow. "Don't worry, Fuqiu. The Queen and the Third Prince are all good people."

Because I felt pity for his situation, I truly treated him as my right-hand man and trained him.

"I understand." Not wanting the young master to be affected by her emotions, Fuqiu tried hard to smile.

But he was very clear-headed inside. How could there be so many good people in this deep palace?

But since they are here, they might as well make the best of it. After all, the master and servant have nothing to lose.

After the brief exchange, Su Muyou finished washing up while being served.

Perhaps it was because he was young and had a fast metabolism and recovery speed, or perhaps it was because the medicinal properties of the herbs of this era were more powerful than he had imagined.

After one night, his feet no longer felt as painful.

Fuqiu already knew where the clothes were kept after being told by other palace maids. She opened the cabinet door and saw that it was neatly arranged and full.

Without touching it, one could tell by looking at it that the fabric was of such high quality that they had never touched it before.

Her expression was a little complicated. She picked out the right combination and put it on her little master.

He wore a long silk satin robe, the hem of which was embroidered with green bamboos that seemed to sway in the wind with fluffy needles, and a brocade quilt and jacket that looked like gauze and silk.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. With this dress, the child who had always been ignored by his family now looks noble.

Su Muyou cooperated by raising his hands and looking up. Over the past two days, he always had a feeling that he had become a doll in a window, being manipulated by others.

Fuqiu finally tied his hair.

If yesterday's little master was a festive New Year picture doll, then today, he is the lively young green onion, which makes people's eyes bright and feel good.

Su Muyou patted the hem of his clothes and was very satisfied.

After they were ready, they went their separate ways.

Su Muyu was led by the eunuch to the study room of Qifeng Palace, while Fuqiu was taken by the palace maid to find the etiquette nanny to learn the rules of the palace.

Everyone has their own tasks.

After passing through the winding corridor, the eunuch stopped, knocked on the door as a reminder, and then motioned for the child to go in by himself.

After a brief time together yesterday, Su Muyu was no longer stage-frightened and stepped right in.

The scent of the incense burning in the study is fresh and refreshing, and the decoration is simple yet not simplistic.

It was not yet daybreak, but the house was not dark.

The night pearl emits a bright and warm light, which is even brighter under the refraction of the glass ornaments.

Someone is writing furiously beside a desk carved from a whole piece of yellow pear wood.

Being a prince is not easy. You have to start reviewing your lessons early in the morning.

Hearing the noise, Lu Yanjue put down his brush and looked up.

Su Muyou was in a good mood and greeted him with a smile, "Good morning, Your Highness!"

As he spoke, he walked to the desk.

Lu Yanjue frowned slightly, his mind wandering away.

My reading companion’s new outfit today is nice, but I always feel like something is missing.

Su Muyou didn't know what he was worried about with such a grim face, and his smile faded, looking a little awkward.

The child thought that he was not well behaved, and his nerves, which had just relaxed, became tense again.

He lowered his head, stood straight, and glanced at the other person furtively, then asked hesitantly, "Your Highness, is there something wrong?"

Lu Yanjue came back to his senses, and seeing his state, he knew that he was frightened, "No."

At the same time, I also thought about what was missing.

He took off his waist belt and handed it forward generously, "Take this."

When we talk about a gentleman, he should be as gentle as jade, but isn’t it just that he is missing a certain accessory?

Su Muyou blinked.

The class hasn't even started yet, but the gifts have already arrived.

The jade in front of me is dark green all over, with a sense of transparency, and the water quality is top-notch.

If you pawn it, you can probably get some silver in return.

Su Muyou coughed lightly and pretended to be reserved, "Your Highness, this is not good."

Lu Yanjue did not miss the joy in his eyes and laughed, "If I say yes, then it's yes."

"Okay!" As a qualified subordinate, I cannot refuse a gift that my master insists on giving me.

The child happily took the thing and hung it around his waist.

Seeing his rough technique, Lu Yanjue shook his head repeatedly, "Come here, I'll help you tie it."

Su Muyou obediently walked around the desk, put his hands behind his back, and straightened his back forward.

An attitude of 'let it be'.

Lu Yanjue couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care about such a small matter.

She untied the messy ribbon from his waist, then slowly tied a beautiful knot again, "Did you remember it?"

"Well, I can come by myself next time!" Su Mu responded warmly, and tilted his head as if he remembered something, "Your Highness, you came to see me in the middle of the night yesterday. Is there something important?"

He was generous enough not to make a fuss about it, but he still wanted to know the reason for the other party's sudden night visit.

If the ring hadn’t been sensitive, God knows how terrifying it would have been to be woken up in the middle of the night and see someone sitting in front of the bed.

If you have anything to say, explain it clearly during the day, and don’t come out at night and scare people!

Hearing this, Lu Yanjue's expression froze a little.