Xie Yu tilts his head and smiles. He lowers his head and writes on the paper:

[it seems that I can't. If I don't go back for a long time, my adoptive father will be unhappy. 】

when Fu Sheng saw the words on the paper, his eyes flickered gently.

Adoptive father?

Xie Yu holds the pen and looks at him, still smiling.

Fu Sheng raised his eyes to look at him. When the boy saw him looking at him, his eyes bent again.

He's really good-looking.

It's really the most beautiful person Fu Sheng has seen for so many years.

It's not only beautiful, but also clean.

Those eyes are so clean.

It's so clean that people don't dare to look directly at it.

Such a man, who would believe that he was Xie Yu, a murderous general.

No one will believe it.

Including Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng has always been a suspicious person. He seems to be very good to everyone, but in fact he is very alert to everyone, including the people around him.

Why don't you talk? 】

seeing that he only looked at him and didn't speak, the boy narrowed his eyes and laughed, then lowered his head and wrote on the paper. After writing, he poked his finger and pushed the paper in front of him.

Fu Sheng looked at the paper and laughed. He picked up the paper and looked at it seriously. The font was magnificent, not like his own clean youth.

He didn't understand the man.

Fu Sheng met a lot of people, but no one was like this.

You can't see him at all. You can't understand him at all.

What's the matter? Talk to me. You are the same as me? 】Seeing that he was staring at the paper, the boy looked at him curiously, lowered his head, took out a piece of paper and wrote.

"Well." Fu Sheng looked at what he wrote again, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "you said, your adoptive father asked you to kill me?"

"Why." He put down his hand and asked the clean eyes of the young man.

After asking, Fu Sheng felt funny.

For a moment, I really believed him.

After hearing this question, the young man seemed to think of something bad. He frowned slightly, held the pen and bit his lip. His action stopped.

Fu Sheng looked down at him and could see his eyelashes one by one.

His eyelashes are long and curly, like the wings of a butterfly.

I really want to... Touch it.

[Ding: Fu Sheng's liking degree + 5, current total liking degree: 15.]

Xie Yu finally moved. He stopped laughing, and his face was not good-looking, but his face was still beautiful.

He bowed his head and wrote, much slower than just now.

Fu Sheng sat opposite him and looked at him, motionless.

Finally, the boy stopped and handed the paper up.

[the adoptive father wants Lizhou, so he wants to kill you. 】

it's clear in black and white.

The subordinates beside Fu Sheng also saw it.

They were not surprised.

Lizhou is a big fat, and the monarch of Lizhou is not very decent. Everyone wants Lizhou, which they already know.

However, this is the first time that someone has said this directly.

They looked at Xie Yu with a complicated look.

It's not easy for a child to know so much about his family, even about state affairs....

Xie Yu holds the pen with a timid expression, as if worried about something.

Since he handed the paper to Fu Sheng, he has been looking at him carefully, as if he was afraid that he would be angry.

Fu Sheng looked at him a little funny, "then why don't you listen to your adoptive father and kill me?"