He glanced sideways, at this moment, the curtain that was lightly illuminated, was now like a dark cloud, covered by gloomy black smoke, and there was a sound of “rustle” in the wind, as if a sand storm was coming.

The atmosphere was too strange, Han Yun secretly murmured that the master shouldn’t be a monster. When he was an emperor, he heard rumors that the master was a monster, and it was a monster that changed to attract the essence of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

That’s why his father and brother died so fast.

Han Yun yelled again: “Ai Qing?”

“The minister is here.”

Hearing the voice, Han Yun was relieved a lot, and at the same time, a sigh of sadness poured in. Throughout the day, he was thinking about the teacher. Finally someone could speak.

“I miss you so much,” Han Yun said, then he waved, “Come on, come on, sit down.”

The house is pitifully small and the sofa is tiny. It belongs to a relatively spacious single-seater sofa. Although Han Yun feels shabby, he was very comfortable sitting up, and was very tired after a while.

Han Yun couldn’t see, but could only feel the little couch underneath his bottom, suddenly crowding in.

Han Yun finally moved and gave him a place. The two crowded together, and Han Yun immediately felt something wrong.

Is the teacher…

Naked…… Han Yun felt the teacher’s body temperature was burning.

He was in a dilemma: “Ai Qing, you’d better sit in my bed.”

Fu Yuan sensed a rabbit-like reaction, and with a smile: “No harm.”

Han Yun: ……

How could it be okay! It’s very difficult!!!

Although he had been hugged by the national teacher on the carriage, and had encountered it before, in all circumstances, they were all forced. Han Yun almost forgot about it, and he didn’t think it happened.

He always trusted the National Teacher, and when he was 12 years old, Fu Yuan was his teacher, his father, and his friend.

After the horse-drawn carriage incident, Fu Yuan has always kept the difference between monarchs and ministers, but sometimes the two of them talked at night in the Imperial Study Room to discuss some state affairs. Han Yun often couldn’t talk for a long time, and would fall asleep with his head bent.

I woke up in bed.

The waitress said: “It was Lord Fu who returned from the embrace of the emperor.”

Han Yun couldn’t help but move aside again, but there was nowhere else to move, forget it, he had to stand up and go to the bed to sit down, He doesn’t crowd the sofa with people!

But when he was alone, he was tripped by an unknown object. Han Yun felt bad at first, and sure enough, he fell on a solid body.

Han Yun was so embarrassed that he wanted to climb up immediately, but Fu Yuan’s arms were firmly locked in his arms, and Han Yun was held in his arms, so he couldn’t move at all, and almost shouted, “Let go of me!”

In a fit of rage, the emperor’s self-proclaimed return.

Fu Yuan was unmoved, and rubbed gently on top of his head: “Your Majesty is suffering.”

As soon as Han Yun heard it, the whole man didn’t move. He had never had such a hard time as a child, but he had to travel seven days to the temple to worship his ancestors, and was tossed about on the horse for seven days, before the whole thing was abandoned.

Even so, he still lived a life of clothes and hands to open his mouth. No need to worry about everything, someone had to take care of it.

Life then seemed to be in its own way, with countless people supporting him in his crumbling dome.

He woke up here with a poisoned drink, where modern life was more convenient and interesting, and he was dazzled by his fondness for novelty.

But Han Yun still feels homesick. He likes to be an emperor.

After all, he was only seventeen when he died and was a half-old child.

Han Yun’s grievances broke out at a stretch of days.

He threw himself into the arms of Fu Yuan and cried out in a depressing manner, but he was actually a bit embarrassed and dared not to let down his voice. He just choked as he grabbed Fu Yuan and whispered: “I woke up here after death, I was so lonely, I watched others eat, and I couldn’t eat anything…..”

It means that when he’s not yet in his body, he’s so miserable, even if he’s in his body, he doesn’t want to die, he doesn’t want to continue to drift aimlessly.

“I don’t know anything, even about the car…” There was no car to take home the lovely girl from the hotel. He complained about all the trivial things he had, the bad food, the bad living, laundry and housework, it all embarrassed him.

Han Yun’s tears snapped, perhaps because of the darkness around him, so he ignored his image and cried so ugly.

Fu Yuan can see things at night, and his fingers rubbed his tears lightly: “Your Majesty, the minister is rich.”

Han Yun also wiped his tears and sniffed: “In Xuanshu, where the money of the dead cannot be spent here, people all collect RMB, so if you pay treasure, they refuse to collect the money.”

“It’s not a coin from Xuanshu,” Fu Yuan didn’t explain, “what do you want? I’ll buy it for you.”

“There’s a law here, you can’t steal or rob it, otherwise you’ll be caught in the police station, and I heard it’s worse than the government.”

“Move first, it’s too small.”

Han Yun added: “It is expensive to buy a house in the capital, and I will strive to make money for a long time……”He had a faint look on his face, his cheeks leaning over the chest of the teacher, his tears running down, and with a sigh, “Maybe in the next life.”

It seemed to have given him life imprisonment. Life has changed completely.

But in his heart, he felt that although he was poor, he was better than the National Teacher. Fu Yuan was only able to hide in the darkness like a nocturnal creature, and he had no clothes to wear. He could still bask in the sun and see him out. Seeing people, in comparison, he was indeed a happy baby.

He couldn’t help asking: “Master Fu, why can’t you see the light?”

“Is it possible that you don’t turn on the lights because you don’t have any clothes? I have a large one in my closet, I can borrow it from you.”

“No.” He didn’t explain.

Han Yun said nothing. He went up and shouted a cry, complaining, as if he had eased up, and he was aware that he was holding the teacher so badly, and was feeling like he was trying to stand up, like a blind man: “You take me to the bed first, then go to my closet and get a piece of clothes to cover… your body… by the way, are you hungry? Can you eat? I’ll give you a take-out…”

The little emperor who used to give him bad, bossy orders, has learned to be considerate of him.

Fu Yuan put his hand in the back of his head and touched it.

Han Yun sighed: “Well, do you have to do this forever?”

Fu Yuan helped him to the bedside: “Your Majesty will be able to see the minister soon.”

Han Yun wondered if he was practicing some evil spells, he couldn’t bare to ask: “You turn on a lamp first, I’ll take a bath.”

The moment the light appeared, the teacher disappeared, and Han Yun heard the sound of “rustle” again, as if Fu Yuan disappeared, not only as smoke but also as a sandstorm.

“Woof!”

Han Yun looked down, his pet dog at his feet and gave him a bark.

He didn’t notice that when he was talking to Fu Yuan, the dog didn’t bark.

Han Yun fed the dog and soon finished bathing. He threw his clothes into a washing machine and his underwear into the basin. Perhaps because of all the grievances, he was very comfortable and was able to talk to the teacher. He was happy to put the towel on his wet hair and sit on the bed and turned off the lights, telling the master to come out.

Fu Yuan sat by the bed, and the two spoke for a while. Han Yun said, “Do you know a cell phone? This thing is too convenient. Can you use a cell phone? If I can, I’ll buy one for you tomorrow…” He recalled the balance in his card, and it seemed… there were only 2,000 yuan.

“If you can use it, then you can text me and call me during the day.” He’s still afraid of being alone, so no matter what the teacher is, Han Yun will hold onto him.

After speaking for a long time, Han Yun gradually became sleepy. He was still holding Fu Yuan’s palm, and before he came to sleep, he whispered to him: “Master, you’re not going out tonight?”

“Well, no.”

“Then……” Han Yun pity him, but there’s only one bed in this house. What can I do?

He gritted his teeth: “Well, come up and sleep, I’ll sleep on the left, you’ll sleep on the right, draw a line in the middle. But you have to take a shower before you go to bed, and I’ll sleep. You don’t cross the line, and you don’t hug me.”

Actually, he really needs a hug, but the teacher is a man, and if he’s a woman… Han Yun would be very happy, he had never seen a second person as beautiful as his teacher.

He slowly said, “When I make money, I’ll buy a car, then a big house, and prepare a room for you……”

Fu Yuan wanted to tell him that he had a lot of real estate, but Han Yun was gone and asleep.

When Fu Yuan was traveling around the world sixty or seventy years ago, he saved a lot of money In the era of the soul-searching, he saved many people in the war in order to recover his ability and earn his merits. Later, some of these people became Generals and some became founders, all of whom repaid him. However, since his appearance has not changed, he has to design his own natural death.

But those properties are still his.

Although he can’t see anyone for the time being, he can still change the place for Han Yun and pay pocket money.

In the morning, Han Yun opened the curtains and saw the clothes thrown into the washing machine at night, the underpants in the basin, drying on the small balcony.

Han Yun was convinced that he hadn’t opened the curtains last night, and he hadn’t dried the clothes.

Is it Fu Yuan?

He thoughtfully, poured the dog food in the dog bowl, went downstairs for breakfast, and then took a taxi to the company.

Zhou Ran is a model that the company only signed this year. It didn’t take long for him to come to the company, so Han Yun knew that he was now in a training classroom. There was music in the classroom, and the company’s show director was guiding them. Han Yun went straight in and grabbed Zhou Ran out.

The guide knew him, and frowned: “Hey! What are you doing, I’m in class!”

Han Yun was aggressive and expressionless: “Settling some personal matters.”

Han Yun was about the same height as Zhou Ran, not so much different in body size, and it isn’t supposed to be so easy for Zhou Ran to be taken away, but Zhou Ran is particularly “delicate.”

Han Yun was full of energy in the morning and caught him in the empty conference hall next to him.

“I went to the show that day, did you make the needle on the grass that day?”

“Well, no, it’s not me…”

Zhou Ran is a small gay guy who looks tall and strong, in fact, he’s actually a pussy, a man who applies makeup and twisting his butt every day. Whenever he would see a spider, he would jump up and hug the male model next to him tightly.

Everyone is very reluctant to be eaten by him.

He’s the one who’s been sidelined in the new model camp.

“It’s you. It’s not you. What else can it be?” Han Yun knew it wasn’t him, but Zhou Ran must have seen something. He lifted up Zhou Ran’s collar, threw him to the ground, then pulled the blinds up and turned off the lights in the room.

“You… what are you doing?”

“What do you think I’m doing? If you don’t say it, I can beat your mother to death. Do you believe that?” Han Yun thought he wasn’t such a rude person. The teacher may be here. He will definitely be able to realize what he means.

But it’s not dark. Maybe the teacher’s not here.

Zhou Ran looked dead and closed his eyes: “You hit me, I don’t know anything.”

Han Yun snorted, holding his chin, forcing him to open his mouth, and the other hand to take out the prepared spider model, with a vivid expression: “I’ll put this in your mouth. Do you think it’s going to climb into your throat?”

The spider model is the original owner’s collection, which seems to be the periphery of a movie, and the furry is quite realistic.

Zhou Ran rolled his eyes in fright, watching the spider getting closer to himself, he said in panic: “I said! I said! It was Luo Yusen…”

Han Yun stopped moving.

He was somewhat confused: “Who is this? What did he do to me?”

“You… put that away first.”

Han Yun: “You make it clear first, I don’t know this person.”

Zhou Ran said desperately: “He’s the old man of the company. That day, you grabbed his finale… and Luo Yusen likes Sun Brother.”

Half of the company’s young models likes Sun Wenyan, unlike those who need work hard, is a super-rich second-generation who keeps sending him in without having to do anything.

Han Yun remembered it, but his name and face were a bit different.

Zhou Ran was frightened by the spider and cried out: “He’s also participating in the” Typhoon T” competition, please be careful…”  That day he saw Luo Yusen secretly planting something on the grass, but he didn’t see it clearly, and Luo Yusen saw him and threatened him: “You better shut your mouth, otherwise, you’ll wear your shoes and clothes carefully, who knows what’s going to happen……”

He’s a coward and likes to make up his mind, he’s looking at his shoes all day, feeling neurotic, he’s checking his clothes, afraid there’s a needle in it.

The agent. Chi Dong found out something was wrong, he didn’t confessed when he pressed him.

When Han Yun asked for the answer, he took the spider back into his pocket. He grew up in a cannibal palace, and even if he hadn’t done it, he saw a lot.

Well learned.

He drew the curtains back, comforting him with a message: “You can rest assured that I will take care of him and let him harm others!”

Zhou Ran cried even more, and his makeup was spent: “Woohoo Han, I’m sorry, you’re so kind.”

He opened his arms and seemed to want to hold Han Yun.

Han Yun’s goose bumps almost got up and ran away, and he found a business hall near the company, bought a new card, charged more than 2,000 telephone calls, and delivered a new selfie cell phone.

He was completely penniless, but the thought of Han Yun felt that the money was well spent when he thought that he could also talk and text with Fu Yuan during the day.

The state teacher is like a ray of light in his dark life.

He returned home, turned off the lights and pulled the curtains for the first time, and the dark clouds covered the sun. This time, the Han Yun clearly felt the mad sand and wind.

Han Yun gave him the new phone with the box together: “You have no time to learn, there are instructions in it, it’s very simple. There’s only one contact person in it, it’s me.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty.” He didn’t follow Han Yun during the day, Instead, he handled some of his own affairs, he was inconvenient to see people, and some things were troublesome, especially his new identity.

But soon, he could get Han Yun out of the snail’s house.

Han Yun sighed and took the palm of his hand: “Don’t call me that. The more you call me that, the more I feel bitter.” When he finished, he thought of a very important thing and his expression became serious. “By the way, Lord Fu, did you secretly wash my underwear at night?”

chapter 13

t/n: this chapter is giving me mixed feelings zzz, also next few chapters will be featuring FY spoiling his little brat heheh