Yuan Zhurong: "No... Don't... Don't kill my father!" Yuan Zhurong suddenly woke up from the bed. The sweat from the nightmare wet his temples and bedding. The wooden door creaked and was pushed open. Footsteps entered the inner bedroom from the outer room. Wu Yanbo put the food in his hand on the table. "Have you had another nightmare?"
Yuan Zhurong "I have had nightmares every day for the past five years, unlike General Wu who sleeps so peacefully." He chuckled lightly, "I'm not afraid that one day when I am fast asleep, someone will wipe my neck accidentally."
Wu Yanbo chuckled, "If you don't do it, no one will dare to wipe my neck. Also, I'm not a general, I'm a bandit." He turned his chopsticks upside down and picked up a piece of meat and put it in Yuan Zhurong's bowl. "The rice is getting cold. Use it quickly, Your Highness Princess."
Yuan Zhurong picked up the vegetables he put in the bowl with chopsticks and squinted at them: "You are so brave to keep someone who has the hatred of killing your father by your side for five years." As she spoke, she dropped the meat on the ground as if carelessly and put the vegetables back into her bowl. "Also, I am not a princess, I am a former general who protects the country, and Yuan Zhurong was kidnapped by the bandit leader of Zheshi Mountain." "Rong"
Wu Yanbo chuckled lightly, "What can I do? Because you are good-looking, I kept you by my side and raised you up." Wu Yanbo swallowed the last bite of rice in the bowl and "just ate it." He stood up and prepared to leave.
Yuan Zhurong: "Then you are really a gentleman. You only eat when you are old." He said casually but with a cold tone, "I don't want to wipe your neck all the time."
Wu Yanbo took his feet back after stepping out of the outer room, and turned around with an aggrieved look on his face: "Is this how you treat your benefactor who has raised you for five years? You really have no conscience."
Intention: In a game of chess, you will be my most important piece.
