A gentleman has a cold nature, and his friendship is like water; a young man has no heart, and is proud of himself. You invite me to enter the urn, and I will step in.
Yuan Dan: Jun Weihan (Master Fu Jun 29) vs Xiao Aochen (His Royal Highness the City Lord 21)
Pure love from all members, many sub-CPs
One day, Xiao Aochen suddenly had the idea to test whether Jun Weihan was loyal to him.
After drinking a cup of tea, he held his stomach and crawled on the ground with difficulty: "Master Fu, I'm poisoned."
"Your Highness, don't worry, I will never leave you, let alone betray you, so your good show can come to an end." Jun Weihan frowned slightly and blew on his tea.
"Master Fu, I am really poisoned." Xiao Aochen gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his head.
Jun Weihan took a sip of tea and said, "I'll go ask the doctor."
"Master Fu, why are you so slow to act in this critical moment?"
"You have been hunted down six times this month, and I found out that the person who was chasing you was your Deadpool. You were poisoned three times, and I called the people who took over your food. They all said that it was me who ordered you. You fell off the cliff four times, and no one can find you unless I go into battle in person. Your Highness, it's very strange."
"Master Fujun, my stomach suddenly stops hurting." Xiao Aochen stood up, spread his hands and celebrated: "Let's go out and play together. Hahaha."
"Your Highness, no, what if you are hunted down again?" Jun Wei said with a cold smile: "It's better to stay in the house obediently."
"No, I don't want it!" Xiao Aochen shot himself in the foot.
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One day, Xiao Aochen had another sudden thought and asked Jun Weihan directly: "Master Fu, do you think I am stupid? I am not the material for the script of seeking power and usurping the throne."
"Yes." Jun Weihan said very calmly.
"Then if I'm so stupid, the Lord will leave me." Xiao Aochen's eyes dimmed.
"No." Jun Weihan remained calm.
"Why why, Mr. Fu, please tell me."
"Because only stupid kids need to be around to teach."
Intention: A gentleman has a cold nature, and his friendship is like water; a young man has no intention, and he is proud of himself.