C29 Your Majesty the Hundred-day Feast

Thus, Fu Xiyuan slowly moved to Qi Jingyu's side. Qi Jingyu frowned and pulled the man's arm into his arms.

Fu Xiyuan only felt a strong force throw him onto the bed, and then an arm bound his waist. Fu Xiyuan moved, but was forcefully suppressed by Qi Jingyu again. Feeling that Fu Xiyuan was a little stiff, Qi Jingyu did not know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not doing anything to you."

Fu Xiyuan secretly curled his lips.

Who would believe that? Not long ago, he was still taking advantage of him!

Thus, Qi Jingyu hugged Fu Xiyuan's waist and the two of them fell silent.

Fu Xiyuan always felt that something was wrong with this situation, but he did not dare to make too big of a move. Qi Jingyu's breathing was slow, as if he had fallen asleep. Fu Xiyuan did not dare to move.

Fu Xiyuan didn't know how long he had been frozen, but he felt that half of his body was numb. He frowned and moved his body.

Qi Jingyu only felt that the person in his arms had suddenly been provoked into action, causing him to be furious. He could not help but lightly bite Fu Xiyuan's neck, "Don't move."

The breath on Fu Xiyuan's neck was hot, and the man's breathing behind him made Fu Xiyuan's heart almost stop. "Your, Your Majesty..."

Fu Xiyuan's voice sounded like he was about to cry. He couldn't help but pull on his sleeve.

Qi Jingyu heaved a deep sigh of relief, "Afraid of me?" After a pause, he continued, "I said I wouldn't do anything to you. When did I lie?"

It seemed...

No.

Even so, Fu Xiyuan still silently moved forward, trying his best to stay as far away from Qi Jingyu as possible.

"Minister Fu," Qi Jingyu tried his best to speak in a relaxed manner, "Tell me about you."

When Fu Xiyuan heard this, he thought about it seriously, "Your Majesty, I learned poetry at the age of three, went to school at the age of four, became an official at the age of five, and entered the palace at the age of sixteen... There is nothing special about it. I don't know what to say."

Looking at Fu Xiyuan's thoughtful expression, Qi Jingyu felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart. After thinking for a while, Qi Jingyu asked, "Do you want to hear mine?"

"No, His Majesty must be living a good life. Don't worry about Teacher, and don't think about your homework." Fu Xiyuan's tone was envious, and even if Qi Jingyu only looked at Fu Xiyuan's back, he could imagine Fu Xiyuan's envious look.

"No." Qi Jingyu patted Fu Xiyuan's waist, as if he did not feel Fu Xiyuan's stiffness, and continued, "When I was young, anyone could bully me."

Hearing that, Fu Xiyuan's eyes widened, and he suddenly became energized. He did not hide from Qi Jingyu anymore, and turned around to face Qi Jingyu, his eyes flashing with the light of gossip, "How could this be? His Majesty is so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Xiyuan closed his mouth and tried to excitedly urge Qi Jingyu to continue.

"How am I?" Qi Jingyu did not fall into Fu Xiyuan's trap. He reached out and pinched Fu Xiyuan's face, "Finish. If you don't finish, I won't finish either."

Fu Xiyuan rubbed his face and whispered, "His Majesty has such a bad temper, how could he be bullied? I don't believe it."

Oh, you even tried to goad me into action.

Qi Jingyu curled the corner of his lips, and casually pulled her towards him, "Am I bad?"

Fu Xiyuan's entire body trembled, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Qi Jingyu's voice lower by a level, "No matter how bad I am, can I still be bad from the start?"

Fu Xiyuan curled his lips, thinking to himself, wasn't it? Deliberately letting him owe a huge sum of money, he still didn't know how to repay it...

"When I was young, I ate cold food. I jumped into the water in winter for a piece of cold-resistant clothing and helped someone carry a heavy object..."

"Really?" Fu Xiyuan asked suspiciously.

"Why would I lie to you? "Qi Jingyu raised his eyebrows," When I was young, my brother always brought other young masters to humiliate me. Whether it's a direct descendant or a bastard son, they can all kick me a few times." It's just that in the end, they would all be taken revenge. Qi Jingyu thought, but his face did not reveal the slightest bit of emotion, and his tone was calm.

"Ah?" Fu Xiyuan was somewhat surprised, "Why?"

"My mother - At that time, I couldn't even call her mother. My mother was just a servant girl with a low background. How could she have any power to protect herself? When she saw me, she even had to bow and call me Your Highness." Qi Jingyu's tone was somewhat casual, as if he did not care at all. Fu Xiyuan carefully glanced at the emperor's expression and discovered that the emperor really did not seem to care.

Was this because he was used to it?

Fu Xiyuan was not sure, he didn't even know what to say to comfort Qi Jingyu. This kind of thing was too far away from him. He was the only legitimate son in Fu Mansion, and his father only had his mother. His father had clearly said that if he had known that his mother would be in so much pain after giving birth to him, his father would definitely not have let his mother try to give birth to him.

When Fu Shenghua finished speaking, Fu Xiyuan had been in a cold war with him for a week, but he couldn't deny that Fu Xiyuan was very envious.

The leftovers had never appeared in his memory. His mother would cook a table full of dishes, although there were some that he didn't like.

His mother also had excellent craftsmanship. A piece of white cloth could always be embroidered with the most beautiful pattern by his mother, and there would be a lot of cotton stuffed inside...

"What is His Majesty's ranking?" Fu Xiyuan tried to avoid this heavy topic, "His Majesty's homework must be very good, right?"

To be able to become the final winner, Your Majesty must be outstanding in other aspects...

"Class?" Qi Jingyu looked at Fu Xiyuan with a smile that was not a smile, "No, my homework is always at the bottom."

Fu Xiyuan was a little stunned. So, Your Majesty... How did you become Your Majesty?

"I have never participated in a test." Qi Jingyu seemed to be a little tired, he hugged Fu Xiyuan tighter, and said, "When the other princes are hunting in the spring and autumn, I will steal the books. When the other princes are reading, I will practice riding and shooting outside the palace."

"Steal, steal books?" Fu Xiyuan opened his eyes wide, "The theft is... Yes... "

"It's the behavior of a villain." Qi Jingyu added Fu Xiyuan's words and laughed, "Since I am so vile, what about the behavior of a villain?"

Fu Xiyuan was speechless from Qi Jingyu's words. He inadvertently glanced out of the window and saw that the sky was already completely dark, so he advised, "Your Majesty, it's time to rest. I should go back."

Qi Jingyu also looked out the window, he did not expect time to pass so quickly. It was rare for him to get someone on his bed, and he still wanted to go down? Then what kind of shrimp was he going to eat? Memories of what past? Weren't these two tricks useless?

Thus, Qi Jingyu suppressed Fu Xiyuan once again, his arm restraining Fu Xiyuan's waist, and said in an overbearing manner, "When you first entered the palace, you didn't want to return so much."

Fu Xiyuan wanted to cry but had no tears. When he first entered the palace, Your Majesty, you didn't have the taste of a man either!