Fu Sheng pursed his lips and felt that it was OK. He would save some strength to talk about it.

But the bodyguard miscalculated. Since that day, Xie Yu has never been in the dungeon. He seems to have forgotten Fu Sheng. He is spending a lot of time outside. This day is even more excessive. He even takes a group of ministers and many waiters to have fun in the mansion.

From the outside, the musician's song spread to the dungeon, faintly and intermittently, but still you can hear the romantic charm.

Fu Sheng's body was already in pain, but Xie Yu couldn't sleep any more.

The bodyguard outside Fusheng's cell lifted up and wiped a cold sweat. The general's behavior is really... Too naive.

I'm afraid others won't see that he's angry.

You see, you don't like me, you don't play with me, some people play with me, I don't need you so much, I can be very good and happy without you.

Isn't it like a child!?

Naive, too naive.

Fu Sheng in the cell sat up and leaned on the bed, looking at the silver glow falling from the window.

Originally he was not sure, but now he is.

Xie Yu likes him.

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, and the shadow of the bed curtain covered his face, making people unable to see what he was thinking.

The bodyguard had already known Xie Yu's Thoughts on him. Naturally, he knew that master Fu could not offend him. So he stood outside and whispered, "master Fu, go to bed early. The grand doctor will come to see him tomorrow morning."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a stumbling voice outside. Then, Xie Yu's voice came in from outside, "Fu Sheng!"

"I want to see Fu Sheng --"

"Fu Zhe, you should die!"

Fu Sheng moved his eyebrows and turned his head immediately.

The singing voice of musicians outside has stopped, and the whole world seems to be quiet for a moment, leaving only Xie Yu's cursing voice.

The guards outside were also surprised.

He ran to help Xie Yu, "general, are you drinking too much?"

Xie Yu's head was heavy and his feet were light. He looked at him vaguely, "Fu Sheng... You are not Fu Sheng."

The tone was very disappointed.

Bodyguard: "general, you have drunk too much. Will my subordinates take you back to sleep?"

Xie Yu directly threw him away, his white face dyed two scarlet, "no, I don't want to sleep, I want Fu Sheng."

Fu Sheng's eyebrows in the cell jumped. I don't know why. When he heard this, his heart beat faster.

The bodyguard ran up to him and held him, "general, general, you are not in good condition now. You may hurt master Fu if you do so. Don't you want to hurt him. You should go back to bed first and see if he is better tomorrow."

Xie Yu shakes him off again. He runs to Fusheng's door. His consciousness is a little fuzzy. He squats directly at the entrance of Fusheng's cell, embracing his legs with both hands. It's pitiful as if he was abandoned by the whole world.

Xie Yu's face was still flushed. He sat there with his head down and said in a small voice, "no, I want to see him today."

With that, he raised his hand and counted his fingers. "I haven't seen him for six days."

Bodyguard: "this...

this...

other guards also came around, full of shock.

This is his general?

In the cell, Fu Sheng has already stood up. He is opening his mouth slightly and looking at him with complicated eyes against the moonlight.