The popularity of the court is not good.
Those are pirates, what do you mean by tipping off the pirates! !
Businessmen value profits. Since they can make money, they are partners, and pirates have never robbed anyone.
The imperial court had nothing to do with pirates, and in the end it was probably because pirates did not proliferate, and they were too lazy to care.
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one year later.
The ghost island has resumed its liveliness, and it is even more prosperous than before. There are pirates coming and going, as well as businessmen in extraordinary clothes.
These people all came here to see Chuzheng, but the island owner seems to be in a bad mood these days, and no one has seen them.
"If the island owner wants to see guests, we will inform a few more."
"That's annoying."
"You're welcome, walk slowly." The pirates politely sent people out of the Island Lord's Mansion.
They did not expect that one day they would be so polite.
After sending the visitors away, some pirates wondered, "What happened to the island owner these two days?"
"I don't know... Is it because Young Master Bu is making the island owner unhappy?"
"No way. When has the island owner ever been angry with Young Master Bu?"
"...That's why Mr. Bu is angry!" The pirate said firmly: "Do you remember that someone went to the island two days ago and sent two beautiful men to the island owner?"
"That... Didn't the island owner ask us to throw people out?"
"Isn't it seen by Young Master Bu before throwing it out?"
"..." The pirate pouted: "Young Master Bu is a bit arrogant and arrogant? He used to be just a slave. The island owner gave him his identity, and he really thought he was the master..."
"Hello." His companion winked at him.
"What's wrong? I'm not mistaken, if it wasn't for the island owner, he would be..."
The talking pirate finally realized that something was wrong and turned his head to look back.
The beautiful young men in brocade clothes stood quietly in the corridor, looking at them calmly.
Seeing them stop, the boy lowered his head and walked in one direction.
Pirate: "… "
Done!
If he complains to the island owner, they are all over.
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Step by step, he walked out of Chuzheng's room, lifted his clothes and knelt down. After reporting the matter, Zhuang Ping, who came out, happened to bump into this scene, so that he slammed back into the room in fright.
"Anything else?"
"Island... Island owner... No... Young Master Bu is kneeling outside."
"… "
Chuzheng went out of the room, Zhuang Ping didn't dare to wait any longer, and quickly slipped away.
"What are you kneeling for?"
Bu Qing folded his hands, put the back of his hand on his forehead, and bowed to the ground.
Chuzheng: "… "
crazy
Is there any help
Chuzheng went to help him up: "Aren't you angry? Why did you come to kneel here? How long have you been kneeling?"
I'm a little scared of you, brother!
"… "
Chuzheng saw Bu Qing without speaking, and brought the person into the room.
Bu Qing silently unfolded the paper on Chuzheng's desk and dipped in ink to write.
His handwriting has been beautifully written, and his writing is unpleasant. He seems to be thinking about forming words, and finally he wrote a whole page intermittently.
Bu Qing handed the written paper to Chu Zheng.
Chuzheng: "… "
Love letter? !
Chuzheng shifted his gaze from Bu Qing to the paper.
—The island owner is so kind to me, he made me forget my identity and gave birth to thoughts that I shouldn’t have.
Bu Qing had been too comfortable this year, and Chu Zheng gave him too many things, which made him misunderstood.
The pirate was right, what was he...
What qualifications do you have to be angry with her? If she is good to herself, is she so qualified
What if she takes everything back
Can't afford to gamble.
So the words he wrote were all written down by him.
Chuzheng vibrated the paper, his voice woke up and his steps were light, his body trembled slightly, and his head lowered even further.
Chuzheng's voice followed: "If you like them, I am willing to accept them..."
He doesn't want to.
He wanted her to be his own.
But…
He is not so qualified.
He doesn't want to lose her either, he can only make a step back, so... At least she won't drive him away, won't she tire of herself, right
Bu Qing knew that she liked it humbly, but what could he do, his life was originally given by her.
Snapped!
Chu Zheng expressionlessly patted the paper on the table.
Bu Qing's body trembled slightly, her heart was uncomfortably tight, it was difficult to breathe, her eyes were sore and swollen, and her enthusiasm was surging.
"Bu Qing, are you willing to accept them?"
Bu Qing endured the discomfort and nodded.
No... he doesn't want to!
The inner voice is roaring.
"Why do you want to?" Chu Zheng's voice was cold: "Bu Qing, who are you making decisions for?"
Bu Qing opened her lips slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.
He can't even talk to her...
Bu Qing's mood was getting lower and lower, and her head was lowered even lower. At this moment, his body was suddenly pushed back by a force, and his body hit the table behind him.
His jaw was pinched, forcing him to lift his head.
Bu Qing's eyes broke into the familiar face, he didn't dare to look at her, and wanted to look away.
But Chuzheng was so strong that Bu Qing couldn't turn his head.
The face in the pupil gradually enlarged, and when the lips of the two were about to meet, Chuzheng turned slightly to the side, and the lips rubbed his cheek.
"I hope that what you said in the future is not allowed, not that I want to. Bu Qing, you can be more possessive of me, I don't mind." Of course, you can't stick to me all the time! All adults need their own space!
He understood every word of Chuzheng, but when put together, he didn't understand a little.
Confused, he stared blankly at the person in front of him.
She... didn't feel that she was angry because she was arrogant
Bu Qing wanted to get a pen, but Chu Zheng stopped him, picked him up, and walked towards the bed.
"Leaving you alone for the past two days, it seems that you think a lot."
"… "
The curtain of the bed fell, the clothes dangled from inside, and there was an indescribable ambiguity in the air.
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Bu Qing hugged the quilt and sniffed while drinking ginger tea with Chuzheng's hand.
The ginger tea was a little spicy, Bu Qing frowned when he drank it, and the ginger tea rose into a mist, which made his eyes red, as if he had just been bullied.
"You have been raised for so long, why are you still so weak?" Chu Zheng was surprised.
Just do something indescribable, and he can catch a cold? This is the life of a prince and a princess!
Bu Qing's body has suffered serious losses in the past few years, and it can be recuperated in a short period of time.
Bu Qing finished the ginger tea with a few sips and lowered his head.
He didn't know why. He used to feel nothing, but she took good care of him this year, but every time he fell ill, he was very serious.
"Okay, let's go to sleep first." Chuzheng pressed down gently and pulled the quilt to cover him: "Next time you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me directly, don't have to carry it hard."
Chuzheng felt that it was a little long today, and she gave in lightly and caught a cold, and she had part of the responsibility.
But she was unhappy in her heart and wanted to get some interest back from Bu Qing. Can you blame her
It seems that I need to get him some good things to support!