Fu Mingji picked up a poor little boy who was almost burned to death in the fire when his whole family was wiped out.
This little pitiful little girl looks very lovable, a classic Jiangnan girl, but her whole body exudes an aura that no strangers should enter.
Fu Mingji frowned and counted with his fingers, feeling that things were not simple.
But the little pity looks like a little white flower who has not yet recovered from the grief of losing his family - Fu Mingji thought as he looked at the black and translucent silver needle he took out of the porridge.
Could it be that due to the recent turmoil in the court, someone had an idea on his head? Fu Mingji looked at the shiny dagger beside the bed and couldn't sleep.
Or should I say...
"Girl, how are you feeling today? Are you feeling better?" The maid He Su made Bo Yu a cup of hot tea with concern.
Bo Yu stared blankly at the sycamore tree in front of him, and there was no reply until the tea became cold.
He Su sighed and replaced the cold tea with hot water: "Girl, did you have another nightmare last night?"
Bo Yu nodded - it wasn't really a nightmare, just a bit tired after standing all night.
——
"Fu Mingji, please die."
"In a matter of life and death, the girl has to give me some sweetness, right?"
"This is a plan for the world——"
"Everything in the world has its destiny, I don't care."
Purpose: To build peace in the midst of turmoil
