"Requesting an order?" Liu Fuyi paused and slowly raised his head to look at Wu Bian standing at the door.
"It's the concubine who has fallen in love with the four girls and wants to seek a favor for the good king."
Liu Fuyi's lips raised a slight sneer, "What did your Majesty say?"
"Our people were all blocked outside at that time, but we vaguely heard that His Majesty seemed to be angry and reprimanded Concubine Qi for her whims."
"When Concubine Qi came out of Yuchen Palace, she seemed to have a very ugly expression."
Liu Fuyi sneered, "What has King Liang been doing recently?"
"As usual, I would recite poems and poems with people every day, hang out in some elegant places, and I am known as a good teacher."
Liu Fuyi smiled and said, "Are you so free? Then let him find something to do."
Wu Bian glanced at his master expressionlessly, "Yes."
He turned around and walked out the door, muttering to himself: "What an unlucky guy."
The incident was caused by Mrs. Liang Wang, but the unlucky one was His Highness Liang Wang himself...
What good things should be said about him?
A dark human face poked out of the window and shouted to Liu Fuyi in front of the desk: "How much does it cost?"
Liu Fuyi put the last stroke on the word "quiet" and said with a faint smile, "Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and forty-two gold."
His dark face showed a cute expression, he lowered his head and thought deeply for a while, then turned around and left with the hoe on his shoulder.
Liu Fuyi put down his pen, dried the ink, turned around to clean his hands, picked up an ancient bamboo scroll and started reading.
After a while, the young man in black washed his face and walked in. He wiped the table and stools very neatly, and after about half a cup of tea, he turned back and asked, "How much does it cost?"
Liu Fuyi turned over a bamboo slip and said calmly, "Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and forty-one gold."
Did you work for so long to pay off a debt?
Venomous Fang frowned his slender eyebrows. Seeing Liu Fuyi raise his hand, he instantly ducked in front of him and held a teacup for him.
Outside the door, two Youyesi attendants couldn't help but twitch their lips.
These days, Lord Venomous Fang is like a psychopath, following their nine thousand-year-old Lord all day long, never leaving behind.
We can often see Master Liu sitting and lying down reading a book on a summer afternoon, while Master Venom Fang is serving tea and water beside him.
Lord Liu was sharpening his ink and practicing calligraphy, while Lord Venomous Fang was cultivating a small flower bed outside the window.
Lord Liu was eating, and Lord Venomous Fang was holding the bowl and looking at him.
Lord Liu was combing his hair, and Lord Venomous Fang was holding a bronze mirror beside him.
The two were inseparable, as if they were stuck together, and they almost fell asleep together...
No wonder there are strange rumors out there that are getting more and more intense, secretly pointing out that these two people behave strangely, eccentrically, and improperly.
"When will she come?"
"Who?" Liu Fuyi asked casually, holding his chin in one hand and holding the bamboo slip in the other.
"treasure."
"How do I know?"
Venomous Fang frowned again, his handsome face almost turning into an embarrassing shape.
"Where does she live?"
"You want to find her?"
Venomous Fang nodded his head hard.
"Perhaps, she has already thrown you away and doesn't remember you at all? Why do you have to come to her and humiliate yourself?" Liu Fuyi said softly.
Venomous Fang's face wrinkled further, "No."
"snort."
Liu Fuyi's fingers rested on the bamboo slips, and she slowly raised her head to look at him, "Why are you so sure?"
"She keeps her promise."
Zhenbao said he would come to redeem him, so he would definitely come to redeem him, and he would definitely not be wrong.
There was a subtle fluctuation in Liu Fuyi's jewel-like eyes, which were as red as blood.