Fu Junli didn’t go out all day, he stayed in the office until the evening when he saw Taehyung back.
Unlike the morning refreshment, the teenager looked a little tired from the carriage. The walking movement was a bit unnatural, the clothes were loose, and the eyes were filled with a sleek spring.Fu Junli was in a tight heart, waiting to see the messy traces on Taehyung’s neck, grabbing his shoulders violently, and his voice trembled.
“Taehyung that Prince treats you...”
Fu Junli’s hand is very heavy, and he has a bit of pain in grasping Taehyung . He wants to struggle, but this body has first tasted the cloud rain and is now weak and sour.
He can only help the other party.Looking at his gaze, Taehyung bowed his head and endured the feeling of wanting to leave. He did not speak to Fu Junli, letting him stare at the kiss marks on his neck.
When he felt that Fu Junli hand is getting more and more heavy on his shoulder, Taehyung whispered a sentence, “Junli, I’m tired…”Then he used the strength to push people away and stumble.
Fu Junli stood in the position of being pushed open, watching the back of his departure, and having the illusion of a heartache.From this day on, Taehyung will be taken into the palace once every three and five times, and then every time he comes back, he will be a kind of sour and weak, and then accompanied by the various rewards of the Prince, and the business of Fu’s family come in a smoother way.
Master Fu looked at the joy, Du Haitang looked at what he obviously understood, and her pale face was looking for his son privately, but he bumped into what Taehyung was writing.
“Mother, how come you suddenly came…” Taehyung's eyes flashed and hurried to hide the collection of poems on his back.
“What are you hiding, give it to me…” Du Haitang saw that his face wasn’t right and grabbed the things in his hand.
Although she was born low-lying, but literate, after opening the poems and turning a few pages, she burst into tears and hugged her.
“Oh, my stupid son, how did you learn to be so stupid... oh…”Fu Junli’s expression was more and more depressed every day. Taehyung also estimated that the atmosphere was brewing almost right. On the night before he entered the palace again, he cried for a moment and decided perfect time and stood infront of Fu Jungli's room like he was hiding, he mumbled for a moment before he whispered.
“Junli, Lianzhi will be back soon…”After he finished, he ran quickly, and Fu Junli who saw him hiding and head what he said stood in the same place and seemed to understand and did not know how to stay for a while. He didn’t dare to think about what the young boy meant.
It was not until the next night when the carriage returned to the house wasn’t a young man, but another that he was familiar with, he realized it.
“Your Royal Highness greatly appreciates the talent of Du Taehyung, and wants to stay in the palace for a long time… This is the beauty that your Highness rewards to Fu…”The eunuch said the word, leaving Fu Junli standing in the same place.
“I blame you, it’s all your fault! If it weren’t for you, how could my son be so stupid, Accompany king is like to stay with a tiger when will my son come back, oh…”
Du Haitang’s crying suddenly sounded, regardless of her offense, she took him into Taehyung's room, and turned out a collection of poems and threw it on his face and cried.“………”
Fu Junli picked up the poems on the ground and looked at it. After reading a few pages, he suddenly stood in the same place like the man just lost his soul.

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Short StoryTaehyung's soul has been floating midair for a long time. Although he doesn't know what happened, he knows that he is definitely dead. Because the surrounding feels too real and his body is transparent, he can't fool himself into thinking that it's...