C18 Your Majesty There Is a Conspiracy

I, I don't want to go!

However, the words of rejection were still swallowed down after Fu Xiyuan moved his lips. He wanted to cry but had no tears as he followed Qi Jingyu.

After Decai and the guards were sent away by Qi Jingyu, Qi Jingyu even very considerately returned to his chambers to change into a set of casual clothes before holding Fu Xiyuan's hand and walking towards their destination.

Well, it felt good, tender, and although it couldn't compare to the concubines in the palace, Qi Jingyu somehow didn't want to let go.

Fu Xiyuan stared at Qi Jingyu's palm that was holding his hand,... "" Wait, Your Majesty! This is not right!

After passing through the long corridor, they went past the trees and found that the forest was not over yet. The more Fu Xiyuan walked, the more tired he felt. The emperor's hands were too strong. Fu Xiyuan struggled several times but could not move.

Fu Xiyuan suddenly missed the time when the emperor was grading memorials. At least he did not have a seizure.

When the sky was completely dark, Qi Jingyu and Fu Xiyuan finally arrived at their destination.

They actually walked out of the palace!

They walked out! They walked out of the palace!

Fu Xiyuan had no face to live for.

Qi Jingyu smiled but did not say anything. He looked at Fu Xiyuan rubbing his calf with a frown, turned around to find wood, and shot a pheasant.

When he found enough wood and went back, Fu Xiyuan was staring blankly at the dark sky, the branch in his hand scratching the ground in boredom.

He cut off a piece of the wood he had collected, then gathered his inner energy on his fingertips. He sharpened the wood and started to drill wood to make fire.

Fu Xiyuan looked at Qi Jingyu's movements with a wooden face,... ""

Why didn't he eat just now?

Let you be cheap! Let you be cheap!

When the sky was completely dark, Qi Jingyu's fire was also lit. Then Qi Jingyu killed the chicken and quickly completed all the cleaning steps. He threaded the wood through the pheasant and began to roast it on the fire.

He poured the seasoning he had prepared in advance on the chicken, and the meat quickly emitted a fragrance that attracted the appetite in Fu Xiyuan's body. By the time Fu Xiyuan reacted, he was already sitting obediently beside Qi Jingyu, quietly looking at the golden chicken. His gaze was so fierce that it was as if he had plucked the chicken feathers.

Not long after, the chicken was fully cooked. Fu Xiyuan looked at the chicken anxiously. His eyes were red from hunger, and he reached out to snatch it. Qi Jingyu keenly raised his right hand that was holding the chicken, causing Fu Xiyuan to miss.

At this moment, Fu Xiyuan was really... His mood was indescribable.

The next time he came out with His Majesty, he would be a pig!

Fu Xiyuan thought viciously.

When Qi Jingyu saw Fu Xiyuan's appearance, he laughed and said, "Wait, there's still one last step."

His voice was hoarse and inexplicably seductive. Fu Xiyuan was stunned and turned his face away.

His face was hot and annoyed.

"Heh." Qi Jingyu's eyes were filled with a smile as he took out a few fruits from behind him. His slender fingertips squeezed the fruits out of the juice and sprinkled them onto the chicken bit by bit.

After using about five or six fruits, the chicken could be considered to have produced a perfect... Fire. Qi Jingyu handed the chicken stuck in the branch to Fu Xiyuan's mouth. Fu Xiyuan was a little stunned.

He kept feeling like a retarded Fu Xiyuan,... ""

Seeing Fu Xiyuan in a daze, Qi Jingyu brought the chicken closer to Fu Xiyuan's mouth, "Eat."

Fu Xiyuan opened his mouth in a daze, and a sour and sweet taste instantly filled his taste buds.

It was so delicious that he wanted to cry!

Fu Xiyuan's eyes lit up. He reached out and grabbed it, almost throwing himself into the fire. Qi Jingyu was shocked, and subconsciously reached out to grab Fu Xiyuan's arm, pulling him into his embrace, so as to avoid the possibility of disfigurement.

Fu Xiyuan's face turned pale.

With the chicken in his hand, Qi Jingyu moved a little closer to Fu Xiyuan and stopped teasing him.

Fu Xiyuan took the chicken in silence and took small bites.

He did not say anything, just lowering his head, causing Qi Jingyu to inexplicably panic, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xiyuan lowered his head and shook his head.

Qi Jingyu came a little closer, Fu Xiyuan suddenly turned his head away and took another big bite of the chicken.

Could it be...

Crying?

As Qi Jingyu thought about it, he reached out his hand to pinch Fu Xiyuan's chin and raised it. Fu Xiyuan really did like to cry and not cry, the two eyes on his fair face were red. Qi Jingyu subconsciously thought back to the night in Fragrance Pavilion, when Fu Xiyuan's eyes were also red...

Immediately after, Qi Jingyu's body stiffened, he reacted, what should he do?!

Fortunately, Fu Xiyuan was focused on eating the chicken and did not pay attention to Qi Jingyu. Qi Jingyu was both glad and depressed.

At the very least, he was still an emperor. He did not expect that one day, he would have to worry about what to do if his beloved's attention was not on him!

Fu Xiyuan shook his head violently, trying to break free from Qi Jingyu's palm.

"It's my fault." Qi Jingyu sighed. Originally, he only wanted to feed Fu Xiyuan, but he did not expect that he would almost push him into the fire. On the verge of death, Fu Xiyuan was so young and had not experienced any hardships. He was also doted on by his family, so it was understandable that he almost cried.

Fu Xiyuan was shocked, and the chicken in his hand fell off. He suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "It's my fault." He expected that the emperor would ask him again what he had done wrong, so Fu Xiyuan finished speaking in one go, "I made three mistakes. One, I should not be late. Two, I should not go to the palace early in the future. Two, I should not skip dinner. Your Majesty, you are worried. Three, I should not ignore the etiquette. I should abide by the rules."

There was no pause in his words. When Fu Xiyuan finished speaking, he took two deep breaths, holding back the flush in his eyes, and angered Qi Jingyu to the point of laughter.

Damn you, Fu Xiyuan, you didn't say a single word about where you were wrong!

... "" Qi Jingyu pressed his chest, suppressing his depressed breath, "Are you full?"

Fu Xiyuan,... "??"

This, this was different from what he had expected!

Fu Xiyuan was still kneeling on the ground and shook his head dumbly.

Qi Jingyu picked him up and went straight to the capital's most famous Gluttony House. Qi Jingyu opened a room on the third floor, ordered a lot of food, and carried Fu Xiyuan upstairs.

Fu Xiyuan had a silly look on his face the whole time, and he still hadn't recovered from his seat.

"Your, Your Majesty..." Fu Xiyuan hesitated, and pulled on Qi Jingyu's sleeve, "I didn't bring that much silver."

A rough estimate would say that the dishes ordered by the king would cost at least twenty taels of silver!

Who would bring such a huge sum of money on the streets?!

Fu Xiyuan wanted to cry but had no tears. If he had known that eating a chicken from the emperor would cost him twenty taels of silver, he wouldn't have eaten it no matter what!

A gentleman could be killed, but silver could not be humiliated!

Qi Jingyu looked at Fu Xiyuan in surprise and laughed, "I didn't ask you to pay silver. I'll pay."

As the emperor spoke, Fu Xiyuan, who had a silly look on his face, slowly opened his mouth wide,... ""

There was a conspiracy!

There was definitely a conspiracy!