Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 1773 Applause
Xie Fu saw Li Huirong staring at him strangely, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes. He exclaimed: "Have you cried?"

Li Huirong smiled, squatted down, raised his hand to check Xie Fu's injury, and saw that the wound had closed, leaving only a trace of blood. He was secretly surprised that this pill was really an elixir. No wonder he said that there was only one life-saving pill in the world, and it must not be squandered unless it was a matter of life and death.

Li Huirong didn't feel the slightest bit heartbroken for such a precious thing. She thought it was worth it as long as she could save the person.

Xie Fu didn't look hurt at all. He sat up, looked at Li Huirong's face, and said with a smile, "Are you crying for me?"

Li Huirong replied calmly: "Yes."

Xie Fu was slightly surprised. He didn't want a woman to cry for him, no matter who it was. But Li Huirong had something else to say: "I was so happy and excited that I cried. Finally, there is one less scourge in the world."

Xie Fu laughed: "I'm sorry, I'm alive again, but I couldn't make you happy."

Li Huirong smiled, and it felt like he was the source of joy, shining like the sunlight, and people couldn't help but feel happy when they saw him.

"Mr. Li, men shed blood but not tears. Do you want me to teach you how to be a man?"

Li Huirong retorted: "Do you want me to teach you how to be a woman?"

Xie Fu responded: "Okay."

As she spoke, she raised her orchid finger and pretended to be polite: "I would like to ask Master Li how to be a charming woman."

When Xie Fu composed music in brothels and taught the brothel ladies to sing, he often had to demonstrate in a cross-dressing manner, and his gestures were really quite lifelike.

Li Huirong couldn't help but burst out laughing: "I don't think you need my teaching anymore, you are naturally gifted and effeminate enough."

Her face was as rosy as a peach, her smile was as gentle as the spring breeze, and she was radiant without any makeup. At that moment, everything became the blurred background of her smile, as if the pure sunshine was hitting her face.

This smile made Xie Fu stunned for a moment, and he thought to himself that this smile had the beauty that could captivate a whole country. Although it was wrapped in layers of masculinity, the beauty that could captivate a whole country still burst out vibrantly.

Li Huirong saw Xie Fu's infatuated look, and Yi Hang had the same look on his face when he saw her as a woman.

Women dress themselves to please themselves, but Li Huirong was a little resistant for some reason. Xie Fu was special, and she didn't want him to be vulgar like other men and fall for her beauty.

She also doesn't want to show off her beauty. If possible, she would like to have a man's face or even a complete man's body.

He put away his smile and put on a cold face.

Xie Fu said: "I can't imitate your smile."

"why?"

"Because I can't melt other people's hearts with just a smile."

Li Huirong couldn't help but smile: "Now I finally know that you have so many scars on your body."

Xie Fu was a little surprised: "Oh, you knew?"

"Because you deserve to be chopped off!"

Xie Fu burst into laughter, and after a good laugh, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But you guessed wrong."

"Where is wrong?"

"My tongue is still there. Women are hypocritical animals. If they don't like what I said, they won't keep my tongue. Do you like what I said just now?"

If Li Huirong admits it, it means that she is a woman who loves to hear sweet words, and the strong image she creates in front of Xie Fu will fail. If she denies it, it means that she is a hypocritical woman. No matter how she answers, she will be labeled as a woman.

How could Li Huirong be easily tricked? She smiled and said, "Whether what you said is correct or not, you shouldn't ask me this question."

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Why do you have to be so careful about it?"

"Who told you not to have bad intentions?"

"So, in your eyes, I am a bad man?"

"That depends on your definition of 'bad'. If it means lustful, philandering, and greedy, then yes. If it means doing evil, then you are a pretty good person."

Xie Fu looked into Li Huirong's eyes, or more precisely, at the traces of tears in the corners of Li Huirong's eyes, and said softly, "I'm not a good man."

Li Huirong noticed it and her heart skipped a beat, but she was resistant to this feeling. Perhaps it was because she was unfamiliar with it and not used to it, or perhaps she simply didn't like the feeling of having her emotions controlled by others.

"Do you know why?"

Xie Fu's voice was so soft and gentle. Li Huirong was not good at dealing with this kind of situation. No man dared to confess to her like this, and they didn't even dare to make such a joke, because once her bottom line was touched, she would really kill someone, and that person would know how damnable he was.

Li Huirong used her voice to cover up her uneasiness: "Why?"

"Because a good man will not let a woman's tears only flow from her eyes."

It sounded like a tender and sweet sentence, but Li Huirong always felt that something was wrong.

Xie Fu did not let her think any more and asked, "Am I a good man in your heart?"

Several images immediately emerged in Li Huirong's mind: him under Suzhou City, him in the Demon Sealing Cave, him on the top of Yuchen Mountain, and him last night. He smiled and said, "In my heart, he is."

"Ms. Li, you are such a thoughtful and kind woman."

Li Huirong smiled: "If this is a compliment, I don't like such compliments."

She was really an impregnable fortress. Xie Fu stood up, but suddenly felt his legs go weak and his body tilted. Li Huirong reached out to support him, and then Xie Fu fell on her with his face in her arms.

After all, it is a special part, Xie Fu said sorry.

Li Huirong saw that he looked weak, and he was still wearing women's clothes, like a weak young lady. From last night to now, it was only at this moment that she found strength in Xie Fu. A smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "No problem."

"Is it really not a problem?" Xie Fu was talking about something irrelevant. Of course, he was really a little exhausted, and he didn't mean to take advantage of Li Huirong.

Li Huirong adjusted the silk ribbon on his skirt and said with a smile, "This dress looks really beautiful on you." She was really bringing up something irrelevant.

Xie Fu was strong inside, and ignored Li Huirong's teasing as if it were a passing autumn breeze. He asked, "I wonder if it will look just as beautiful on you?"

"I won't wear it."

"It's a pity that I can't see the beauty that overwhelmed the seven kingdoms."

After hearing it so many times, Li Huirong became accustomed to it and became numb.

After taking a shower and having a meal, fatigue came over him again and Xie Fu couldn't help but take a nap.

When I woke up, it was already dark. The lights were on in the room. Li Huirong was sitting at the desk, writing slowly, and said calmly, "You're awake."

"Sorry, I don't know why I suddenly felt so sleepy. I fell asleep right away."

"Perhaps you are too tired."

Xie Fuha smiled: "Tired? Where do I start? Do you know that I have a nickname?"

"You have a lot of nicknames, which one are you talking about?"

Xie Fu was puzzled instead: "Do I have many nicknames?"

"Seven-star talent, a romantic and fierce general, and five women at night."

Li Huirong said several of them in succession, and Xie Fu smiled and said, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. I'm really ashamed."

Li Huirong turned her head and smiled: "Or maybe you are talking about the dude prince."

Xie Fu blurted out: "That's it. This nickname shows how carefree I am."

Li Huirong smiled and said, "Biannan is a place of chaos and trouble. Wei Shouguo has been guarding Biannan for so many years, and there has never been peace. In just three years, you have relieved the heavy burden of military taxes, suppressed the riots of the barbarians and Miao people, and made all industries flourish and the people live and work in peace. Do you have time to relax? I'm afraid you must be toiling day and night."

"That's wrong. I am indeed free." "What do you mean?"

"As long as an official works for the benefit of the people and not for personal gain, even a fool can get things done."

"Is it really that simple?"

"It's that simple."

"Then why is there so much chaos in this world?"

"Because the most difficult thing about being a human being is to control one's own selfishness. Even those who are honest will eventually have to do things for the sake of relatives, friends, and reputation."

Li Huirong smiled and said, "Then you are so rare."

"Li Huirong, what are you doing this for?"

"I live my life to avenge my hatred, realize my ambitions, and eliminate unhappiness."

Xie Fu lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but suddenly found himself naked. He exclaimed, "Where are my clothes?"

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Li Huirong smiled and said, "I took it off."

Xie Fu suddenly felt a little bloated and painful. He reached under his body with both hands and found that the thing was still there. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."

Li Huirong smiled faintly: "Since you are ready to be a woman, why do you still care about that thing?"

"You don't have one, are you jealous and want to steal it and put it on yourself?"

Li Huirong was embarrassed, but she remained calm: "If I were to press it, I would press one that is twice as big as yours."

"From donkeys and horses?"

Li Huirong stood up and walked to the bedside. Xie Fu asked, "What do you want to do?"

He found that every time he showed weakness, Li Huirong would always smile naturally, and he could always appreciate Li Huirong's different style. Both sides get the best of both worlds, so why not do it?

Li Huirong said: "I took off your clothes. I didn't want to do anything to you. It's just that your clothes are soaked with sweat."

Xie Fu lowered his head and sniffed, and indeed found that he had a strong smell of sweat on his body: "Why am I sweating so much?"

"I don't know. You were talking in your sleep and sweating."

Did he dream? But at this moment he couldn't remember what he dreamed about: "What did I talk in my sleep?"

Li Huirong smiled slightly, but the smile was very strong.

Xie Fu asked: "What did you say in your dream?"

"You don't want to know."

"Did you say anything embarrassing?"

"It depends on the person. In my opinion..."

"What does it seem to you?"

"In my opinion, it's a very affectionate and touching remark, and it makes me look at it with new eyes."

Xie Fu raised his hand: "Forget it then." Li Huirong pointed to the clothes beside her: "The clothes are ready for you, change into them."

Xie Fu looked over and saw it was another set of women's clothes. He then opened the quilt and got out of bed without hesitation.

Li Huirong took a glance and turned back to the desk.

Xie Fu was very comfortable, without any shyness, and Li Huirong seemed to be comfortable as well. They both did their own things silently, like two strangers who had nothing to do with each other, like the boatman and the girl washing clothes in the stream.

Xie Fu said in a greeting tone: "It seems that you are used to men being naked in front of you." No one knew when he got used to creating a relaxing atmosphere when the atmosphere was dull.

Li Huirong said calmly: "I saw it but it seemed like I didn't see it, just like those mountains and waters."

"Wonderful. If you place your feelings on people, then the landscape is the background. If you place your feelings on the landscape, then people become the background."

Li Huirong smiled: "You talk too much. Did I make you so long-winded?"

"I just wanted to let you know that I understand you, so you don't think you're talking to a wall."

Li Huirong couldn't help but look at him. At this time, Xie Fu had already put on his inner clothes and spread his hands to show them to Li Huirong generously: "Does it fit well?"

His confident eyes were full of smiles, his eyebrows were thick, exuding a strong masculine scent, and his nose was straight, reminiscent of a mountain peak towering into the clouds.

The rough beard that was originally an eyesore became full of an indescribable wild attraction because of the smile in his eyes and at the corners of his mouth.

He is a confident and cheerful man. No matter how hard you try to embellish and cover up, you cannot hide the light that shines from his inside out.

Just like when he was outside the city of Suzhou, he stood out straight among the crowd of disaster victims at first sight.

Li Huirong hummed.

Xie Fuha smiled and put on the skirt.

Li Huirong had doubts in her eyes. Could it be that he liked it, just like she liked wearing men's clothes? But he clearly didn't have the slightest bit of effeminate shyness...

A voice sounded in my ear: "What are you thinking about?"

"Why do I miss you..."

Li Huirong blurted out the words but stopped herself in time. She was distracted just now and didn't even notice Xie Fu put on his clothes and came to her side.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "I wondered why I put on the dress so quickly, whether I had a hobby in this area, and whether I had some evil intentions."

Li Huirong smiled, which was considered as her agreement.

"Want to know?"

Xie Fu's voice was spoken softly in her ear, and there was a warmth in the softness. She didn't know whether she was tempted by the pleasant voice or she just wanted to know the answer. Her lips moved slightly and she said "hmm".

"Can I borrow your pen?"

As he spoke, he spread out a piece of paper in front of the desk and wrote: I have written about everything in the world, but I am unwilling to bow my head to see the sky.

This is a poem in the immortal style, which Li Huirong had heard once.

Xie Fu's heroic sentiment: "The whole mountain is covered with graves of bones, and every family has a hero. What does it matter if I wear women's clothes once? It's insignificant."

Li Huirong was greatly shocked, and suddenly felt that Xie Fu was so great that even she, who was always looking down on others, couldn't help but secretly admire him.

Xie Fu was not as emotional as Li Huirong. He was used to it. He leaned over and whispered in Li Huirong's ear: "I want the Mingguang armor. Give it to me."

Li Huirong's heart was shaken, and her whole body went limp, so limp that she needed to free one hand to press on the desk, otherwise her body would fall down. She said weakly, "Did you use the beauty trap on Wang Wanzhi in the same way?"

Her pride made her unwilling to admit that she was fascinated by him, so she brought up the character of Wang Wanzhi to prove that she was still invincible.

"It is because of our long-term friendship that I was able to cook this bowl of wish-fulfilling soup today..." Xie Fu told the story of Mr. Yuan Jing and Mr. Jian Jia.

A young man and a young girl both pretended to be old men and wrote letters to each other. They had been communicating for several years without being discovered. They both thought that the other party was an old man. Li Huirong also found it strange and interesting. She smiled and couldn't help asking: "There are so many strange things in the world. Didn't you know each other's identity?"

Xie Fu smiled: "As for me, I was just replying to the letter on behalf of Mr. Yuan Jing, so I pretended to be old-fashioned in my words."

"What about Wang Wanzhi? She is obviously a young girl."