There is an extra dog in the palace, it is still called Little Snow Ball, Emperor Yu is raising it happily, the palace people also serve Liu Zhuo with all their heart, almost like serving the prince every day, Liu Zhuo has lived for seven years, and has never felt so comfortable In those days, Wen Letian was indeed moody, and he would be kicked and rolled from one end of the hall to the other when something went wrong, but this was really not a pain for Liu Zhuo.
Wen Letian was wearing cloud-like soft boots, and the force of kicking him was also soft. In order to please him, Liu Zhuo deliberately rolled a few more times.
In the hall, Wen Letian was holding a book and reading, Liu Zhuo was lying at his feet, without shoes, holding an exquisite copper ball to play with, it was the toy of Little Snowball, Wen Letian gave him a reward He just held it upside down in his hand and played with it all day long. Wen Letian sometimes got interested, grabbed the copper ball and threw it away, and Liu Zhuo rushed to pick it up—he completely regarded himself as a dog, only in this way, He can survive.
In Liu Zhuo's imagination, he became a fluffy, snow-white, carefree puppy. The pages of the book hanging in front of his eyes interrupted his thoughts. Wen Letian looked down at him with a cold expression, but his peach blossom eyes were Interesting, "Do you know?"
Liu Zhuo carefully considered in his heart, "Xiao Xueqiu can't read."
Lotte: Hey, another illiterate.
"You should be able to read," Wen Letian's fingers gently lifted his chin, and after a few days of intensive care, Liu Zhuo's chin became a little softer, and it was no longer so irritating. "Other dogs can't read. Only Dugu's little Xueqiu can read and write, so special."
Liu Zhuo cautiously said: "Yes." There was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, of course he could read, and he learned it all secretly by listening outside the imperial study, and he also imagined that one day he could sit in the imperial study like those princes Listening to the master's lectures, what I never expected was that "if you lose your horse, you will know it is not a blessing". When you came to the Yong Dynasty, you would have such an adventure.
Wen Letian withdrew his hand and stroked his long hair lightly, "Little thing, so thin, the hair doesn't even shine."
Liu Zhuo leaned on his lap, pretending to be very attached, and slowly rubbed Wen Letian's shirt with his side face to conceal his inner excitement.
Emperor Yu heard that Letian was actually a very lonely person, he had almost no one to talk to in the palace, Liu Zhuo followed him like a dog, never saw him say a word to anyone, the palace was full of people His minion, he has nothing to say to the minion.
Wen Letian doesn't seem to have much interest in women either, Liu Zhuo has been in the palace for almost half a month, and he has never seen Wen Letian favor or favor any woman.
This was almost unimaginable to Liu Zhuo. The Emperor of Mian Kingdom, who was also an emperor, couldn't leave women for a moment. In the palace of Mian Kingdom, apart from the princess, even the female cat might have been favored by the emperor.
But Wen Letian is so pure-hearted and ascetic, the most common thing he does every day is to read and write, paint and play the piano, he doesn't look like an emperor at all.
Wen Letian personally taught Liu Zhuo how to read. He seemed to be very interested in this new pet, but he was not patient enough to teach him. He kicked Liu Zhuo every now and then.
"Stupid thing!" Wen Letian flicked the pen, and some ink splashed onto Liu Zhuo's thin face, and said coldly, "I can't even learn such a simple poem, Gu Zhen will teach you for nothing."
Liu Zhuo naturally learned it, but he didn't want to be too smart. He raised his ink-stained face and said pitifully, "Little Xueqiu is stupid. Please calm down, Your Majesty."
For a noble person like Wen Letian, everything in the world is at his fingertips. If he can learn it, how can he find it fresh and interesting
Even if he is a dog, Liu Zhuo is still trembling like walking on thin ice.
The real little Xueqiu is that Wen Letian got tired of playing and didn't like it anymore, so he disappeared in the palace without a sound. Liu Zhuo followed the example of the past and never told Wen Letian to get bored with him when he was fledgling.
Sure enough, Wen Letian opened his lips again, and taught him to read poems in a cold tone.
It was very difficult for Liu Zhuo to read word by word. Wen Letian was very impatient. When Liu Zhuo read it several times and became more and more fluent, Wen Letian showed a smile like melting ice and snow on his face. Liu Zhuo's chin, lazily said: "Little Xueqiu is really smart."
Liu Zhuo opened his big eyes and said obediently, "Your Majesty taught me well."
Wen Letian snorted coldly, flung Liu Zhuo's face aside with one finger, "Get off."
Liu Zhuo was very used to his moodiness, put down his pen, and changed himself from a human to a dog, lying on the ground with all four limbs.
Wen Letian looked down at him looking completely like a dog, and suddenly said: "Stand up."
Liu Zhuo was slightly startled, at the moment he was startled, the soft boots had already been kicked up, Liu Zhuo rolled a few times, and then stood up.
"The orphaned dog is different from the other dogs, it can stand and walk, understand?" Wen Letian said slowly.
Liu Zhuo bowed his head and stood still, "Xiao Xueqiu understands."
He suddenly understood what Wen Letian meant, Wen Letian wanted him to look like a man on the outside, but to be a dog on the inside, Liu Zhuo thought to himself that this was probably the emperor's pleasure in torturing people.
Letian has raised Liu Zhuo for three years, and finally raised some changes in Liu Zhuo. First, the withered and yellow hair became black and thick, and the face that was too thin became plump. Once there was flesh on the face, Liu Zhuo's fuzzy facial features took on a shape, pink Diao Yuzhuo was a very cute child, and he was also very tall.
At the age of ten, Le Tian saw that he had already reached Wen Letian's shoulders, and in a few more years, he would be taller than him soon. It is conceivable that Liu Zhuo must be a handsome man with outstanding charm in the future.
Letian is like a hard-working farmer uncle who is very happy when he sees the gratifying crops growing in the field, but he can’t be too happy. Hearing that Letian won’t be happy for too long, so he didn’t smile twice at Liu Zhuo, and rewarded him again. foot.
Liu Zhuo is very familiar with it now, and when Wen Letian's boots just touched the corner of his clothes, he was already rolling before he exerted any force.
Wen Letian also saw through his tricks, with a shallow smile on his face, "It's so clever."
Liu Zhuo got up in a jiffy. He was getting older, his stature was getting thinner, and the bell around his neck was getting bigger. Three years was enough for him to figure out Wen Letian's temper. He returned a bright smile, " Your Majesty, you are too strong."
"Come here," Wen Letian beckoned, Liu Zhuo quickly walked up to him, Wen Letian lowered his face, looked at Liu Zhuo's bare feet and said, "Xiao Xueqiu, you know what is the most important thing about a good dog ?"
Liu Zhuo thought for a while, and said cheerfully, "It's to please His Majesty."
"Stupid," Wen Letian patted Liu Zhuo's face lightly, Tao Hua's eyes were full of indifference, "I want to protect the Lord."
Liu Zhuo stared at Wen Letian, "Little Xueqiu must be loyal to protect the Lord."
Wen Letian smiled vaguely. Whenever he laughed like this, Liu Zhuo would suffer. Whether he had to kneel outside or be punished, Liu Zhuo could bear it. Compared with him In the past, in the palace of Mian Kingdom, people lived without people and ghosts, but with Wen Letian's side, it has become much better.
Except for one thing, Liu Zhuo didn't know when Wen Letian would get bored with him, and what he would do with him after he got bored, so Liu Zhuo always responded with all his energy to any training Wen Letian gave him.
"It's time to learn some skills," Wen Letian picked up one of Liu Zhuo's sleeves, "the meat is there, but unfortunately it's useless."
Liu Zhuo suddenly understood what Wen Letian meant, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Xiao Xueqiu is willing to learn."
Afterwards, the soft boots stepped on his shoulder and crushed him lightly, "Don't disappoint Gu."
From that day on, Liu Zhuo had more things to do, learning martial arts from the guards in the palace.
Wen Letian also kept watching him learning martial arts very interestingly, whenever he saw him falling in a mess, he would laugh out loud and hit him randomly with the snacks on the plate.
Liu Zhuo turned around and smiled apologetically.
Wen Letian seemed very happy, his face was flushed with laughter, "Little Xueqiu, call out."
Liu Zhuo shouted shamelessly: "Wang!"
Wen Letian laughed again, except for Wen Letian, none of the palace guards present dared to laugh, Liu Zhuo was Wen Letian's dog, and Wen Letian's dog was much nobler than them.
The practice of martial arts was beyond Liu Zhuo's expectations, and it was another big surprise for him, "both civil and martial arts", he thought he would be able to do it, but he didn't expect Wen Letian to give him such a chance.
Even if Wen Letian kicked him thousands of times, slapped him hundreds of times, and slapped him hundreds of times, he was willing to bear it.
After practicing martial arts, Liu Zhuo grew faster than before. He grew up when he saw the wind. He was already as tall as Wen Letian at fourteen. Letian was very happy with his growth, and then the system poured cold water on him. "Be careful, he's still a child."
Lotte: ... forgot.
Fourteen-year-old Liu Zhuoguang looks far more than fourteen years old from the outside. Yushu is tall and slender. He has a good air from martial arts training. He always has a pleasing smile on his face. The bell around his neck is relaxed and small The ground landed on his Adam's apple, and Yuxue's lovely face had already revealed the rudimentary form of a teenager, just a smile, and many newcomers couldn't help but blush.
Different from Wen Letian's gorgeous and gloomy appearance, Liu Zhuo is a handsome young man, fresh and full of vitality like willow branches in spring, Liu Zhuo is very afraid of his appearance, because Wen Letian sees his expression becoming more and more unhappy .
He's too big, and he doesn't look like 'Little Snowball' anymore.
At night, Liu Zhuo was still curled up on the soft couch under the dragon bed. Suddenly, a puff of black hair drooped down on the dragon bed. Wen Letian's snow-white face was covered in the cloud-like black hair, and his peach-blossom eyes were full and deep, like a ghost. Staring quietly at Liu Zhuo, Liu Zhuo was nervous, and whispered, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"
"What's your name?" Wen Letian said slowly.
Liu Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, "Little Xueqiu."
Wen Letian stretched out his hand and slapped Liu Zhuo directly. Liu Zhuo had received countless slaps from Wen Letian in the past few years. When the palm wind hit his face, he turned his face with force. The pain didn't hurt at all, but his heart Still thumping, he swallowed, "Liu Zhuo." At the same time, there was a trace of fear in his heart, Wen Letian finally got tired of him
"Liu Zhuo..." Wen Letian said slowly, "Gu has never heard such an ugly name."
Liu Zhuo took a deep breath, "Your Majesty's name is the best."
Wen Letian let out an 'um', and lay back on the dragon bed on his back.
Liu Zhuo's heart was still beating wildly. Wen Letian planned to leave him. He had been with Wen Letian for seven years. This was something Liu Zhuo never thought of, and seven years was not enough. His wings were still there. Far from being full enough, no matter whether Wen Letian wants to abandon him in the palace of Yong Kingdom or send him back to Mian Kingdom, he will die.
Wanting to survive is so difficult for Liu Zhuo from the beginning to the end, he can't die, he can't die.
When Wen Letian got up in the morning, just as he stretched out one foot, Liu Zhuo suddenly grabbed it. He frowned, but Liu Zhuo raised his face and said fawningly, "Your Majesty, I will change your clothes for you."
"You're not a slave," Wen Letian yawned lazily, and kicked Liu Zhuo away, "You don't need to serve me."
But Liu Zhuo didn't give up, and hugged Wen Letian's leg that was about to retract as he did many years ago, "Your Majesty, little Xueqiu has nothing but a heart loyal to His Majesty, please give me some grace to let little Xueqiu I will be your dog, and I will also be your slave."
Wen Letian laughed, "Oh? Isn't that just the dog slave?"
Liu Zhuo's handsome face was full of joy, "Your Majesty agreed?"
"You little thing." Wen Letian lowered his hand, and the cold robe passed over Liu Zhuo's neck, and raised his hand to stroke Liu Zhuo's chin, "Liu Zhuo, from today on, your name is Liu Zhuo."