Xie Yu nodded heavily, his eyes became brighter.
Fu Sheng looked at him quietly for two seconds, then pursed his lips and smiled, "You saved my cat, what reward do you want?"
Xie Yu stood there looking at him, not sure if he understood, but his eyes were still shining.
Fu Sheng looked a little inexplicably: "."
Why do you always stare at him and smile.
The servants of the National Teacher's Mansion looked a little subtle, why had he been staring at their master since he came in.
Still staring and laughing.
Wouldn't the master's scalp tingle from being looked at
Fu Sheng's scalp was indeed a little numb, but he didn't feel disgusted.
Xie Yu didn't hear the favorable tone, knowing that he didn't like it or dislike it, so he continued to smile at him.
Fu Sheng: "."
He smiled and looked a little nice.
[Ding—Fu Sheng's favorability +1, current total favorability: 1.]
Fu Sheng's bodyguard quickly came over with paper and pen, he lowered his head and said, "Master."
Fu Sheng withdrew his gaze, said "Yes", his eyes fell on the pen and paper, and said in a gentle voice, "To this young master."
After a pause, he looked at Xie Yu again and asked, "Can you write?"
Xie Yu nodded.
He took the pen and paper, lowered his head and began to write seriously.
He was dragging the paper with his palm, and the hand holding the pen was fair and slender, with clean and beautiful finger bones, and he looked like a pampered hand.
Although the color of the clothes on his body is not bright, it can be seen that the material is very good, and he is a child of a wealthy family.
The appearance is also very good, but it's a pity that he can't speak.
Xie Yu quickly finished writing a full sheet of paper, and after finishing writing, he handed the paper up, his eyes still smiling.
Eyes look clear and clean.
Fu Sheng took the paper he handed over, looked down at it, then raised his head and said, "You came to Lizhou to play, and then lost your money?"
Xie Yu nodded.
Fu Sheng put down the page, raised his eyes and said, "Do you need me to give you some money to go home?"
Xie Yu shook his head.
Raising his hand, he took out another piece of paper from Fu Sheng's guard beside him, and wrote a line on it:
[No, I still want to play around.]
Fu Sheng took the paper he handed over, his eyes lowered, his eyes flickered slightly, "Okay."
"Yunfeng, arrange a place for this young master, entertain him well, and have fun with him."
[Ding—Fu Sheng's favorability degree is 1, and the current total favorability degree: 0.]
"yes-"
Xie Yu blinked, what's going on, do you think he has bad intentions
Baby is quite vigilant.
"Haven't you asked your son's name yet?" Fu Sheng raised his head, his voice still slow and gentle.
Xie Yu squatted down in front of him, pulled out the paper in his hand, lowered his eyes and wrote his name on the paper:
[Thank you.]
He squatted halfway in front of him, and handed the paper up with a smile.
There is not much ink on the pen, and the two words written look a little dry.
Fu Sheng looked down at the two dry words on the paper, feeling a little dazed.
The guard behind him also looked down, then suddenly raised his head to look at Xie Yu.
Look alert and strange.
Xie Yu.
Xie Yu.
The famous Shenwei general in Yunzhou is named Xie Yu, and he seems to be dumb too.
Is there really such a coincidence in the world
Xie Yu was still looking at Fu Sheng and smiling, the smile was clean and harmless, extremely innocent.