Fu Yue didn't even need to look at this man's face to know that he must be Ji Rong.
The reason was simple, the child was wearing an extremely large and ill-fitting dragon robe.
Fu Yue: "..."
He got smaller.
Everywhere has become smaller.
Fu Yue walked to the side of the child, picked him up easily and put him on the bed, then carefully looked at his face twice.
The child looked about five years old.
It was a very small one, its body was limp when hugged, its face was white and tender with a bit of baby fat, but its eyebrows and eyes were already extremely delicate, and its deep facial features seemed to be drawn out.
The lips are bright red like jelly.
Looking at Ji Rong carefully like this, Fu Yue suddenly found that there was a very small tear mole in the corner of his eye, which added a bit of seductive beauty for no reason.
This face is completely a miniature version of Ji Rong.
Fu Yue's heart suddenly became wretched.
Now the man is smaller.
Still in modern times...
Although I don't know what the situation is, no matter what, this person can be bullied by her!
Ji Rong was awakened by Fu Yuerua.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Yue stretching out his sinful hands and pinching his face desperately.
Ji Rong was stunned: "...?"
He frowned, and knocked off Fu Yue's hand with a slap, "Presumptuous!"
The voice is soft and tender, not at all threatening.
Ji Rong's face froze.
his voice
He stiffened his head and lowered his head, realizing that he had shrunk.
Ji Rong tried to get out of bed, but found that when he was sitting on the bed, his legs couldn't even reach the ground.
"..."
He has become a little bit smaller.
Ji Rong has an expression of doubting life, which becomes extremely funny when it appears on a child's face.
Fu Yue burst out laughing.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha."
Ji Xiaorong saw the knife whizzing past, and her voice was soft but sinister: "Qin Chu, please explain to me carefully. Is it because of you that I have become like this?"
"You are still partnering with that assassin to assassinate me, it's really treasonous! If you commit the next crime, you commit a capital crime!"
Fu Yue rolled his eyes.
She reached out and hugged Ji Xiaorong effortlessly.
Ji Xiaorong turned pale: "Let me go!"
Struggling twice was useless, Ji Xiaorong looked pale.
Fu Yue carried the child to the window, pointed to the scene outside and said to him: "Look carefully, is this still your Ji Dynasty?"
Just outside the window is a road.
A lot of vehicles were driving away at high speed.
Fu Yue could clearly feel that the child's little hand around her neck tightened imperceptibly.
Ji Xiaorong was silent for a few seconds.
Youyou asked: "What kind of monster is this?"
"And where am I?"
Fu Yue didn't mind at all that what he said would refresh this kid's worldview.
"This is the world after a thousand years. Your Majesty, your Ji Dynasty has died."
Ji Xiaorong was stunned, then came back to his senses, and said angrily: "It's a bunch of nonsense!"
Fu Yue threw him to the ground.
"believe it or not."
…
Ji Rong painted for two hours and finally accepted the fact that his dynasty was gone, and then fell into autism.
The whole child curled up on the bed.
Fu Yue played with the original owner's mobile phone for a while, of course it was unlocked with fingerprints, and found that the original owner had the habit of keeping a diary, which was stored in the notes in the mobile phone.
Simply look at it.
Fu Yue searched for several important information.
The original owner was an orphan, lived alone, had few friends and had a small social circle.
Most importantly, no money.
Fu Yue sighed heavily.
She glanced at the little emperor who was sitting on the bed in a daze.
"Hello."
The other party ignored her.
"Ji Rong?"
The little emperor glanced at her, but still didn't say anything.
Fu Yue gritted her teeth: "If you ignore me again, I will throw you away and let you fend for yourself!"
The little emperor was taken aback: "...abandoned me?"
He suddenly smiled disdainfully: "I will rely on you as a woman?"
…
Two minutes later.
The little emperor was thrown by the back collar to the gate.
Fu Yue twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Then, Your Majesty the Emperor, you should be self-reliant!"
Finish this sentence.
The door was slammed shut.
Ji Xiaorong sneered and left without hesitation.
Just leave, he is a handsome seven-foot man, can't live alone?
It's ridiculous!
As a result, Ji Xiaorong turned his head and saw a dog at the opposite door, which was taller than others, slowly walking towards him.
Ji Xiaorong: "!!!"
His legs are weak, really.
Ji Xiaorong knocked on Fu Yue's door without hesitation, and acted very spiritually.
"Qin Chu, open the door for me quickly, and I won't care about you like you!"
"Qin Chu, you haven't come out yet!!"
"Qin Chu, please help me, I was wrong, woo woo, the dog is so scary..."
"Speak, don't count the words"
The little emperor and Fu Yueyue's modern sand sculpture hilarious story, they will wear it back.
Good night