The sacred tree is about to pass, and the cannon fodder's wish countdown is coming

The subsequent conversation ended in vain, and the atmosphere seemed to be frozen at that moment.

After Shen Yusang asked that question, An Qi was silent for a while and then disappeared again, leaving Shen Yusang staring at the place where An Qi disappeared in a daze.

There's something hidden about Lu Shi's legs, and they're not small...

Five years have passed, and this secret has not been revealed yet. I'm afraid the person who caused Lu Shi to break his leg is quite powerful and is most likely a member of the royal family.

And the bandit leader whose thigh was beaten to pieces by Lu Shi might be the direct murderer who broke Lu Shi's thigh.

That makes sense.

If she were Lu Shi, who went from being an outstanding and favored child to a cripple, and the murderer was still at large, he might have been even more cruel than her.

After sighing about the difficulties of life, Shen Yusang immersed himself in his own thoughts.

In the following days, life was uneventful and regular. Every morning, Shen Yusang would go out for a stroll; after lunch, she would come to Lu Shi's room on time.

Lu Shi was taking a medicinal bath, while Shen Yusang was sitting stupidly on the chair. Then half an hour later, Shen Yusang woke Lu Shi up again.

Over time, Shen Yusang learned to entertain himself.

While Lu Shi was taking a medicinal bath, he would prepare several plates of fresh and tempting fruits and exquisite and delicious snacks, and then sit by and enjoy the food happily.

By the time Lu Shi finished his medicinal bath, Shen Yusang was usually already full and satisfied.

However, there are times when life is so dull and boring that even delicious food cannot fill the emptiness in your heart.

So, Shen Yusang would set his sights on Lu Shi who was taking a quiet bath.

He was like a noisy little bird, chattering non-stop around Lu Shi, muttering all kinds of strange topics, which annoyed Lu Shi so much that he had no choice but to respond a few words.

After a few days of this, Shen Yusang's courage grew.

At noon that day, the sunlight just happened to shine into the house through the tiny cracks in the window, making people feel lazy.

At this time, Lu Shi was taking a medicinal bath. Shen Yusang's eyes rolled, and then he climbed onto Lu Shi's bed on tiptoe, and soon fell into a sweet dream.

And once I fall asleep I forget what time it is.

When he suddenly woke up, he found that half an hour had already passed.

At this time, Lu Shi had just put on his clothes.

Apparently, neither of them woke up on time.

It’s just that Shen Yusang woke up suddenly, while Lu Shi woke up because the water in the bathtub had become cold after a long time.

Shen Yusang felt guilty when he saw the man in front of him had a face so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

"Ahem... uh, well, I said I didn't mean it, do you believe me?"

"Get out!" Lu Shi roared, his voice a little hoarse from the cold.

"okay!"

Hearing this word, Shen Yusang felt as if she had been pardoned. She quickly jumped off the bed and ran out of Lu Shi's room without looking back.

He patted his heart with lingering fear, feeling that he had escaped another disaster.

"Brother, you are nearly half an hour later than usual today. Is it because the prince's injury has worsened?"

As expected, Qiao Qing was once again waiting for Shen Yusang not far away.

Everyone around Lu Shi knew that Shen Yusang had been treating Lu Shi's legs for the past half hour, and Qiao Qing naturally knew it too.

But for some unknown reason, Qiao Qing always waits outside the door.

At first, Shen Yusang thought that Qiao Qing was waiting for him because he was his male servant.

But after a few days, he understood. Every time he came out, the first thing this person said was about Lu Shi...

It seems that being Shen Yusang's male servant is really difficult for him.

Her heart isn't with him at all, how could she be willing to serve him...

"Your Highness is in a good mood today. We chatted for a while longer. It's a little late now. Xiaoqing, don't worry about me."

Of course it was because he overslept.

But he won't tell you the reason.

Shen Yusang raised the corners of his mouth and showed a confident smile.

Qiao Qing's eyes darkened, and he snorted silently in his heart.

Who cares about him? I hate him so much that I can't wait to kill him.

Shen Yusang didn't care about his change in expression. She simply exchanged a few words and left.

Unexpectedly, this time Qiao Qing had the consciousness of a male servant and followed Shen Yusang obediently.

"Where are you going, brother?" asked Qiao Qing behind him.

Although his voice was sweet, it was also pretentious and Shen Yusang couldn't help rubbing her ears.

"Don't call me brother anymore. I don't have any younger brothers. Just call me Sang Yu from now on."

Shen Yusang felt that she was not that familiar with Qiao Qing yet, and she was not yet accustomed to getting along with men in a country where women were the most important.

When interacting with friends in the past, we would either call them by their names or call them “Brother Shen”, “Brother Yu”, “Brother Sang” and so on. Who would call someone “brother” for no reason?

So sick of it!

"Brother, do you think Xiaoqing's status is not worthy of being your brother?"

As she spoke, Qiao Qing pouted in grievance, wiping the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes with the handkerchief that was always in her hand.

Seeing this, Shen Yusang, who was standing beside him, frowned with disgust.

Huh~

This person seems like a transvestite.

It's really annoying to the eyes.

And he takes himself too seriously.

He can interpret others' dissatisfaction with him from just one sentence...

"Please, I just don't like being called brother."

"If you don't like being called by my name, just call me Young Master."

"Yes, son."

After Qiao Qing responded softly, he lowered his head with a look of grievance on his face, as if he had been ruthlessly oppressed by Shen Yusang again.

But in the corner where no one was looking, the gloom in his eyes broke out again, wrapping around the figure in front of him like a poisonous snake.

As Shen Yusang was walking, he suddenly felt a biting chill on his back. The chill quickly spread along his spine to his whole body, making him shiver involuntarily and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

So, Shen Yusang turned around suspiciously and looked behind him. But all he saw was Qiao Qing's face, which looked aggrieved and pitiful.

He tilted his head, feeling somewhat helpless about his wild imagination.

Really, he hasn't offended anyone, so why does he suddenly feel like someone wants to harm him?

He shook his head secretly and walked forward again.

His destination was the kitchen.

Although Lu Shi didn't care about him oversleeping, he couldn't really pretend that nothing happened. After all, the other party was the client and the financial sponsor.

Chef Wang had met Shen Yusang a few times, and when he saw him again, a smile immediately spread across his face. "Master Sang Yu is here. Last time you made milk tea, what new thing are you going to make this time?"

Shen Yusang smiled and said, "It's nothing new, it's just hot pot."

He remembered that there was hot pot in ancient times, but he didn't know whether it existed in this fictional country where women were superior.

But judging from Chef Wang's puzzled look, I'm afraid that's not the case.

"Hot pot requires a wide variety of spices and ingredients, so I'll need to trouble Chef Wang to prepare them."

Lu Shi caught a cold at noon because of him, so it was just right for him to eat something hot in the evening to get rid of the cold.