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Chapter 325 Kill Me Before Dawn 3. So Fierce

Every word that Fu Shi said hit Shi Fu's heart, as if he could express all the humiliation, resentment and injustice he had suffered over the years.

But whether it was Crown Prince Shi Fu or Nine Thousand Years Old Bu, they both buried these things very deeply. Even if Fu Shi could pry open a gap, it would not be enough.

Far from enough.

"I want a reason." Shi Fu propped himself up and looked into Fu Shi's eyes: "I don't know you, why are you standing next to me?"

"Do you believe me?" Fu Shi's fingertips kept stroking Shi Fu's Adam's apple: "Hmm?"

Shi Fu couldn't help but laugh, not sure if it was because of the itch or some other reason, "Yeah, believe me."

"I think this is God's way of making us meet again to compensate me." Fu Shi said, "To compensate for the injustices I experienced, I met you again."

Shi Fu did not respond.

If this is true, then everything can be explained.

He is a kind of compensation to the young people, and the young people are a kind of compensation to him.

What he wanted to ask now was what the young man had experienced and what happened during their previous meeting.

"I said, it's true that I will die without love." Before Shi Fu spoke, Fu Shi said with an extremely serious look, and moved his fingertips up to touch Shi Fu's chin: "If that was in the last life, you stopped me once and a half with love, and the remaining half time allowed me to meet you again, so Shi Fu, you must remember to say that word of love to me."

He lied seriously, and Shi Fu stared into his eyes with an expression that was equally serious.

The arrogant Jiu Qian Sui spoke, his tone full of piety: "I love you."

Fu Shi felt secretly happy. It is no exaggeration to say that Shi Fu's words made him feel half numb.

Nothing else! So cool! I like it!

Wuhu! He took off directly!

Compared to text, it’s really more fun to say it face to face!

"Brother." Fu Shi's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "Do you want to try? I'm good at it."

Shi Fu raised an eyebrow, his expression unchanged as he reached out to hold the young man's waist: "Hmm?"

The inner garment that Fu Shi was wearing was made of thin silk. As soon as Shi Fu's palm touched it, Fu Shi realized something was wrong.

The charming thoughts disappeared in an instant, and Fu Shi held Shi Fu's hand. He sat up straight, feeling the temperature in his palm that could not be warmed up no matter how hard he tried.

It was not a coldness that ordinary people should feel. Fu Shi felt the coldness the moment he grasped the binding with his fingertips.

So cold.

It was like a thousand-year-old ice that could not be melted no matter how hard he tried, or like a corpse that had been dead for a long time. No matter how hard he tried to warm it, it could not increase its temperature by even a bit.

Fu Shi's face darkened: "Who did it?"

Shi Fu chuckled: "No problem."

"I want to know who did it." Fu Shi continued to speak with a firm tone, "The dog emperor."

"The antidote is delivered to your house every month, so it's okay." Since Fu Shi had guessed who it was, there was no need to hide it. He didn't want to hide it either, but he liked to keep those embarrassments to himself: "Don't worry."

Fu Shi took a deep breath.

His body was a little weak, the kind of weakness that came from lack of exercise. Plus, he had no natural skills now, so he couldn't kill the Dog Emperor intact. He had to wait a little longer.

If he could restore any of his skills now, even if it was his Painted Skin, he would dare to rush into the palace and take the life of the dog emperor.

Shi Fu had never suffered any injustice here except that he lost his own body. But now he feels so aggrieved here, and he feels sad.

"Is it poison?" Fu Shi adjusted his attitude and asked, "How do you feel normally? Do you feel uncomfortable? What will happen if you don't take the antidote? How do you make the antidote?"

Shi Fu smiled and answered each question one by one: "It is a poison called Xue Jian Han. On ordinary days, it is just a body cold, which is more obvious in winter. It will not make you feel uncomfortable, but you will always feel cold. Without the antidote, your limbs will become stiff and your pulse will be weak. Your blood will be cold until you die. The formula of the antidote is in the hands of the emperor."

Fu Shi understood that this dog emperor must be killed.

While thinking about how to kill the dog emperor, he began to strip Shifu's clothes.

He didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to warm Shi Fu up.

The luxurious clothes were roughly taken off layer by layer, and Shi Su let Fu Shi do whatever he wanted with a smile on his face.

The priceless clothes were thrown down casually, just covering the little boy. The leopard fluttered out angrily, and whimpered a little aggrievedly.

Fu Shi ignored it and just concentrated on hugging the person in his arms, but he still wanted to sigh that it was so cold.

No wonder when I first saw this man in the daytime, he was wrapped tightly in a white cloak with five stoves beside him. I'm afraid he still couldn't keep warm.

"I'll keep you warm from now on." Fu Shi pulled the quilt over them and hugged them tightly with his hands and feet: "You won't be cold anymore."

Those hideous memories tried to cover Shi Fu's eyes again, but Fu Shi was in front of him now.

The young man was so warm that he forcibly hung a new sun over the vast snowfield, forcing back those ugly, tormenting, and surging memories. Shi Fu felt as if the knot in his heart had been pried open a little, but it was held down tightly by him.

He looked at the young man's laughing face and said, "If you dare to run, I will break your legs and lock you to me."

"Okay, okay." Fu Shi agreed immediately. He hugged Shi Fu happily and said, "Don't even think about running away. I will break your legs. No, I will take you with me to death."

Hearing this, Fu burst out laughing.

People often say that Jiuqiansuibu had a gloomy and unstable personality and could kill people without blinking an eye. Everyone was afraid of him. If you say this to a normal person, he might get annoyed and scared, but this person was not afraid of him.

Not only that, they will also threaten him in return.

But the threat was not very clever.

"Death is too easy. You have to threaten me with other means." Shi Fu said, ready to teach Fu Shi: "No one is worth your life."

"But I will die without love." Fu Shi said softly, "Shi Fu, I only want your love. I don't care about the rest."

The atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous again, and a leopard's paw fell from the sky.

The little boy's leopard eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at Fu Shi as if criticizing him for not taking him out to play.

The atmosphere was broken again, and Fu Shi laughed out loud. He buried his head in Shi Fu's neck and laughed non-stop.

He had made trouble when he was communicating with Shi Fu on the notebook before.

Perhaps knowing how precious the notebook is, the little leopard retaliated by destroying the pen and filling the blank pages with fingerprints. It was so cute.

It’s almost the same as it is now, but unfortunately it is destined to be a game for two people.

"Xiaoyao, go back to your own room." Shi Fu impatiently drove the leopard away: "Get lost."

Xiaoshi let out a howl to express his dissatisfaction.

Shi Fu said calmly, "I'll give you an extra rabbit tomorrow."

Xiaoshi was a little hesitant.

Shi Fu added: "Two."

The leopard turned its big head, took two quick steps, pushed the door open, and ran out.

Upon seeing this, Cang Ling immediately came to close the door, and then heard the prince of Anguo Marquis's Mansion laughing out loud.

Normally, Shi Fu only felt that all these noises were very noisy, but today he only felt peace in his heart.

The young man laughed so hard that his eyes curved, and he even cried. He put his arm on Shi Fu's waist, so casually that Shi Fu felt that everything was at peace.

No one can give you this feeling except young people.

Shi Fu suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

Fu Shi then slowly suppressed his smile. He raised his arm and stroked Shi Fu's cheek: "Just call me Fu Shi."

Half a day ago, when Shi Fu learned that the eldest son of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion was named Fu Shi, he just felt unlucky. The name was somewhat annoying.

But now, half a day later, when he learned that the young man who could move his emotions was also called Fu Shi, Shi Fu felt that it was fate, and he became even happier.

"It's a good name." Shi Fu smiled and said, "I like it."

This kind of communication was so much better than before. Fu Shi was very satisfied. He looked at Shi Fu's face and felt that his boyfriend was really handsome.

I want Chengcheng to take a look.

Fu Shi thought about it and had no regrets.

That was the path he chose, and he never regretted it.

Besides, he met Shifu after he died. This was God's will. We can only say that his choice was right.

The bowl of chicken soup just now was of no use. Fu Shi smacked his lips and snorted, "I'm still hungry."

When talking about this, Fu thought of Fu Shi's sudden high fever in the afternoon. He said that it seemed as if he was blamed all of a sudden. He poured well water on the young man, hugged the young man to blow the wind, and even whipped him twice. As a result, the young man's qi and blood were depleted, and he fell ill.

He immediately called Cang Ling in, asked the young man about his preferences before letting Cang Ling serve the meal. He then held the young man's pink and white fingertips and kissed them.

"I'm sorry." Shi Fu felt a little distressed: "I didn't know you were coming at that time, otherwise I wouldn't have treated you like this."

"Don't worry about it. I had scars before anyway." Fu Shi said and then looked at Shi Fu who was frowning: "You don't like it?"

Shi Fu didn’t dislike it, he just wanted to know how the young man got the scar.

As soon as he saw his expression, Fu Shi guessed what he wanted to ask.

But there is really nothing much to tell about that past, only patches of darkness and blood-red dark rivers.

This long underground river flows along every path in the past. If you step on it, red blood will flow out, which is disgusting and nauseating.

So there's not much to say.

But in the end, Shi Fu didn't say a word. He just raised his fingertips and touched Fu Shi's exposed wound in the air, not daring to even touch it.

"I will try my best not to leave you with scars." Shi Fu said solemnly. He looked at Fu Shi with love in his eyes that was about to overflow: "Be more compassionate to yourself, okay?"

Fu Shi's cheeks suddenly turned red. The player who once dominated the list was hooked by Shi Fu's two words.

He stammered, "You! You! You! In your eyes! We've only known each other for an afternoon!"

Shi Fu smiled brightly because of Fu Shi's reaction. He said indifferently: "No problem, I can give you my life."

Fu Shi: !!!

He finally understood why He Feng, Sheng Nancheng and Qian Youlin had higher smile corners than each other when they were in love!

God! It's him, he's tall too!

Fu Shi covered his increasingly red face and waved his hand, signaling Shi Fu to shut up.

If he said a few more words, he was afraid that he would really pounce like a hungry tiger.

Fortunately, Cang Ling said respectfully outside the door that the food was ready, otherwise Fu Shi would really lose control of himself and would have to let Jiu Qiansui go out with several red marks on his face.

There were three stoves burning in the room, which was as warm as a spring day. Fu Shi struggled to get out of bed in shame and indignation. The first thing he did was to pick up the clothes he had thrown down. He hesitated whether to let Shi Fu wear them.

"There are new clothes in the box over there." Shi Fu looked very happy: "Go pick out two sets."

Fu Shi responded, put down the clothes in his hands, and ran to open the box. Looking at the box of black clothes, he felt a little disgusted.

After flipping through the pages, he finally saw a set of green clothes. His eyes lit up and he was about to pull it out, but he turned around and asked, "You don't mind the color green, right?"

Shi Fu felt warm in his heart and shook his head, "No, I'll wear it if you give it to me."

He just liked to wear black clothes. The green clothes were probably prepared by the girl Feiniao on her own initiative and happened to be seen by the young man. He wanted to let him wear it but was afraid of offending him, so he asked.

The young man was taking him to heart. Just now, knowing that he had a cold, the first thing he thought of was to let him put on clothes.

He liked the feeling that the young man cared about him.

However, Fu Shi couldn't understand the ancient clothing with three layers of clothes inside and outside, so he could only watch helplessly as Shi Fu changed himself and then came to help him.

Although his current body is a little thinner, his height should be the same as before, both 181cm.

But Shifu was much taller than him, and his clothes looked a little long and big on him.

Shi Fu frowned, and he stretched out his hand to gesture at the young man's waist, not very satisfied: "Too thin."

"Strong." Fu Shi patted his belly: "Don't worry!"

Roughly understanding what the young man meant, Shi Fu was somewhat helpless, but he also agreed: "Okay, I understand."

Fu Shi was happy then. He took the cloak and put it on Shi Fu. After wrapping him up, he went out with peace of mind.

The two walked side by side on the corridor. Shi Fu tilted his head slightly to look at Fu Shi who was staring at him, with a smile on his face.

This was the scene that Fei Niao and Xuan Ying, who were out on business, saw when they came back. The two confidants looked at each other and made their own assessment of Fu Shi.

The master treats this young marquis in a special way, and there will definitely be an uproar in their mansion.

There was a special dining room in Shifu's yard, which was only a long corridor away from Shifu's house. The two of them arrived there in just a few dozen seconds.

But even so, when Fu Shi took off the cloak in the dining room and held Shi Fu's hand, he felt a chill. The warmth that had been so hard to warm up just now disappeared completely. He didn't like it.

The young man started to get angry for no apparent reason, and Shi Fu was a little confused: "Why?"

"One day I will kill the dog emperor with my own hands." Fu Shi smiled at him: "Don't worry, that day is not far away."

Shi Fu was startled for a moment, then he wanted to laugh when he realized what was going on: "I'm fine."

"You should be more compassionate to yourself." Fu Shi directly repeated what Shi Fu had just said to him and pulled him to sit at the dining table: "You should thank the heavens, thank the earth, and thank that I am not very capable now, otherwise I would let you see the head of the dog emperor tonight."

Shi Fu laughed: "So fierce."

"Oh, I'm so majestic." Fu Shi poured a bowl of hot soup for Shi Fu: "Warm yourself up first."

Su Lu stood beside the two of them, watching Fu Shi's actions and sighed in her heart.

It seems that the young master will be disappointed. What his master hates most is drinking soup, especially when it is handed to him by someone else.

He sighed in his heart, but saw Shi Fu take the soup and say "OK" with a smile the next second.

Su Lu twisted her foot and almost fell to the ground.