The main reason is: his cooking skills are pretty good. He still remembers the taste of the grilled chicken wings last night this morning. It is no less delicious than the delicacies he had eaten in heaven before.
Yes, the mountains are lonely and the emperor is aloof. It's rare for someone to come and keep him company, so why should he be so pretentious?
"Xiao Lizi, is your injury healed?" Feng Sui asked kindly.
One day, Feng Sui asked her her name.
Li Shushu didn't want to lie to him, but also didn't want them to know his real name for the time being, so he just let him call him Xiao Lizi.
After all, the three words "Li Shushu" sounded a bit too feminine, and she was not ready to confess her femaleness yet.
Li Shushu sat on the bed, twisted her shoulders, and shook her waist to try. It seemed that the pain was gone, but perhaps because of the dream, she always felt a little sore and weak all over.
"Well, it seems I'm almost well. From today on, I will work with Senior Brother Feng Sui and serve the Lord, right?"
"Uh..." Feng Sui was a little embarrassed. "That's not necessary. The Lord said that if your injury is healed, he would let me take you down the mountain as soon as possible."
"Ah?" Li Shushu was extremely reluctant. "No, no, didn't we already agree? I want to stay, be your servant, or anything else. Anyway, I won't leave Songlin Courtyard!"
"This..." In fact, after spending these days together, Feng Sui was a little reluctant to leave. Finally, someone more lively came...
Li Shushu saw that he had no say in the matter. "Forget it, Senior Brother Feng Sui, I know you're in a difficult situation. I'll go and ask Jun to go up myself."
Because she was a man now, Li Shushu didn't care about being shy. She stood up quickly, put on her coat, and then put on Ao Yan's fox cloak. Only then did she feel less cold.
After several days of bed rest, Li Shushu recovered well except for being a little thinner. Because she had just woken up from such a dream, her complexion became even more rosy. The white fox fur of her cloak set off her fair and innocent face, which was not made up. She looked pretty and charming, innocent and pure.
Feng Sui stared at her series of actions and sighed in his heart: This kid, I didn’t notice him before and didn’t realize that he is really too handsome. He is not of the same type as the Lord, but he is completely comparable!
It's just that although it looks good, it's a little feminine and a bit effeminate, what a pity!
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