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It's like he's raising two kinds of pets at the same time, and the two pets are competing for his attention.

However, rabbits have no intelligence, and Gu Yunzhou is not an animal, so Ji Zhaoming asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"It was my fault."

The sudden apology left Ji Zhaoming completely bewildered.

Gu Yunzhou said, "We didn't check the doors and windows of the master's room yesterday, which gave the rabbit an opportunity to take advantage of the situation."

Ji Zhaoming smiled and said, "It's nothing serious."

Gu Yunzhou abruptly sat up from Ji Zhaoming's shoulder, his gaze heavy: "Thank goodness it was just a rabbit, what if it had been something else..."

The detection device in the house didn't issue a warning because the rabbit lacked both strength and malice.

Unbeknownst to Ji Zhaoming, Gu Yunzhou had already filled the house with defensive devices, so that anyone with malicious intentions could be wiped out without leaving a trace.

This looks really strange. Ji Zhaoming stroked Gu Yunzhou's head and changed the subject: "By the way, where did you go this morning?"

In the morning, Ji Zhaoming noticed that Gu Yunzhou was dressed neatly and had a little moisture on him, which meant he had been out.

Gu Yunzhou got up from the ground and said, "Yeah, it's a bit chaotic outside."

After Gu Yunzhou gave him that planet, Ji Zhaoming also realized the difference between this place and his world.

In Ji Zhaoming's world, although there are other planets besides his, they are all undeveloped and cannot support human survival for the time being.

Here it's different; each race lives on a different planet, and they even fight each other over a planet that has no owner.

Therefore, there are many explanations for what happened outside. Ji Zhaoming asked in confusion, "What happened?"

"Hmm." The ointment on Gu Yunzhou's hand was slowly absorbed, leaving only a shallow scar, and the rabbit's teeth marks were still faintly visible. Gu Yunzhou covered his wound with his sleeve and slowly explained, "It's nothing serious, it seems like something has invaded our planet."

Gu Yunzhou helped Ji Zhaoming up from the ground: "So Your Majesty must keep the doors and windows closed, especially when you are sleeping."

This refers to the incident where the little rabbit broke into Ji Zhaoming's room.

Ji Zhaoming pointed both hands to the sky and assured them, "Okay! I'll definitely pay attention!"

Gu Yunzhou pursed his lips: "Last night was my fault."

These are special times, and Ji Zhaoming is unfamiliar with the area. He didn't even know where to eat this morning. Gu Yunzhou took out a communication tool, handed it to Ji Zhaoming, and explained how to use it.

The communication device was small and delicate, shaped like an earring, so there was no need to pierce the ears. Gu Yunzhou bent down and put the communication device on Ji Zhaoming's ear.

The rough fingers rubbed against the delicate skin, and Ji Zhaoming, who was prone to injury, soon had his earlobes turn red.

Gu Yunzhou softened his touch and casually touched his earlobe a few times.

Ji Zhaoming almost burst out laughing, twisting his body to try and escape the restless hand, tears welling up in his eyes: "It itches."

"Sensitive points?" Gu Yunzhou asked abruptly.

Ji Zhaoming, slightly out of breath from being touched, shook his head and asked, "What?"

He genuinely hadn't heard clearly and thought Gu Yunzhou was saying something important, so he suppressed his laughter and asked, "What did you just say?"

In his mind, Gu Yunzhou was a model of taciturnity. Even in his wildest dreams, he could never have guessed that Gu Yunzhou would ask such a flirtatious question.

"Hmm?" Gu Yunzhou looked a little puzzled.

Ji Zhaoming pretended he had misheard, reached up and touched his earlobe. With a beep, the communication was immediately connected, followed by a deep and magnetic voice: "Master?"

There wasn't a single gap; it struck straight through the ear cartilage and into the heart, like a cello, leaving Ji Zhaoming stunned. He awkwardly rubbed his ear and muttered, "That's too much..."

That's such cheating!

However, he couldn't say this to Gu Yunzhou; it wouldn't sound right. Ji Zhaoming shook his head and swallowed the rest of his words, only saying, "It's quite convenient."

Gu Yunzhou hummed in agreement and looked around.

—To be precise, I scanned the surroundings; I could remember everything in the room with just a glance.

Everything here was arranged by him, and Gu Yunzhou noticed the difference after just one glance.

There were a few rabbit hairs on the bed.

Gu Yunzhou asked calmly, "Did you sleep well last night, Master? Is there anything else you want to change?"

His tone was calm, as if he were just asking casually.

Ji Zhaoming smiled and said, "Everything is fine, there's nothing to change."

The bed and blankets prepared for him were all warm and comfortable. Even when Ji Zhaoming fell asleep, there was a faint, non-pungent fragrance in the room. In this heavenly environment, Ji Zhaoming slept soundly until dawn.

Gu Yunzhou said, "Hmm. You woke up naturally?"

"No, that's not it." Thinking of that scene, Ji Zhaoming's lips curled into a doting smile. "It was a rabbit that crawled into my bed. Ah, but I've already had enough sleep. Even without it, I would have woken up soon anyway."

For some reason, after saying this, Ji Zhaoming looked up and saw Gu Yunzhou's expressionless face. He felt inexplicably flustered. Under this gaze, Ji Zhaoming felt as if he had made a terrible mistake.

With his hands tightly pressed against his legs, Ji Zhaoming asked nervously, "Is there a problem?"

Gu Yunzhou frowned and did not answer.

Of course there's a problem. How can a rabbit that hasn't developed intelligence climb onto its owner's bed?

He hadn't even been to it.

With his hands behind his back, Gu Yunzhou walked to the bedside where Ji Zhaoming was sleeping. After Ji Zhaoming woke up, he folded the quilt and placed it neatly on the headboard. After a while, there was no trace of him sleeping there.

For some reason, Gu Yunzhou felt a pang of sadness.

Following Gu Yunzhou's gaze, Ji Zhaoming saw nothing on the bed. He thought to himself: Could it be that there was something he hadn't noticed?

Ji Zhaoming felt uneasy: "W-what's wrong?"

Gu Yunzhou then withdrew all his gaze and slowly said, "There's no problem."

He picked up all the rabbit fur from the bed and threw it into the trash can: "It's just that rabbits are dirty, so it's better not to let him on the bed."

Even though Gu Yunzhou was trying his best to suppress the fire that wanted to burst out of his chest, the few things he revealed still made Ji Zhaoming feel a little scared.

Ji Zhaoming always felt like a dish on a dinner table.

This is no big deal, Ji Zhaoming nodded immediately.

Gu Yunzhou said in a calm voice, "Yes."

He also noticed Ji Zhaoming's fear, hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched Ji Zhaoming's head, comforting him, "Good boy."

Ji Zhaoming...

Ji Zhaoming's face turned even redder.

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Chapter 10

It's better to raise me than to raise him.

The blush on her face was so obvious that Gu Yunzhou, who wasn't blind, couldn't possibly not see it.

Gu Yunzhou himself didn't realize that there was a hint of amusement in his tone: "Master, are you alright?"

"Ah..." Ji Zhaoming felt as if his ears were on fire. Without even looking in a mirror, he could tell that his face was burning red. He fanned himself with his hand, trying to cool down his face. Ji Zhaoming pretended to be clueless: "Maybe the air conditioning is a bit too high?"

It was winter outside, so the air conditioning was turned up high to prevent Wang from getting sick.

Ji Zhaoming rubbed his stomach: "I'm a little hungry, shall we go eat first?"

Gu Yunzhou didn't press further: "Okay."

*

In fact, Ji Zhaoming had already been to the cafeteria yesterday, but because he had just woken up, he was still a bit groggy and didn't pay much attention to the way.

With Gu Yunzhou deliberately slowing down to lead the way, Ji Zhaoming quickly memorized the route.

To make it easier for Ji Zhaoming to eat, Gu Yunzhou cut a section of the table yesterday, and today, the table corner has been smoothed out and even carved with some small and exquisite ornaments.

Gu Yunzhou bent down and quickly carried Ji Zhaoming to the seat. He was so fast that Ji Zhaoming didn't even have time to react before he was already on the chair.

The surrounding robots were all watching. Just as Gu Yunzhou was about to leave, Ji Zhaoming stopped him and whispered, "Actually, I can do it myself."

Gu Yunzhou said, "Okay."

He glanced at his king's legs.

Compared to ordinary people, her legs are already considered long. The large onesie rabbit suit wrapped around the slender Wang, and her legs could only be seen up to her ankles.

It is white and fine.

It perfectly matches Gu Yunzhou's image as a weak, helpless, and burdensome person.

Gu Yunzhou knelt on the ground and pulled down Ji Zhaoming's trouser legs: "Be careful not to catch a cold."

A warm hand touched Ji Zhaoming's leg. Without looking down, Ji Zhaoming could see Gu Yunzhou bowing his head. His hair wasn't as soft as a person's; it had a slightly prickly feel. His hair was very black, just like Gu Yunzhou himself—unfathomable.

Ji Zhaoming grunted.

It came from inside his stomach.

He lowered his head in shame.

The moment Gu Yunzhou got up from the ground, the robot brought breakfast to the table.

Breakfast was lavish. The robots didn't know what kind of food their king liked, so they made a Manchu Han Imperial Feast based on what they read in the book.

Of course, since many ingredients and seasonings have changed, the robot was guessing as it went. When it saw Ji Zhaoming pick up the spoon and scoop up a mouthful of porridge, it was still nervous.

Snap.

Ji Zhaoming seemed to hear a cracking sound, his hand hovering in mid-air. He asked in confusion, "What happened?"

The robot, so nervous that it broke the arm of the chair, silently shredded the wooden block into dust: "It's nothing."

Ji Zhaoming said "Oh" and swallowed the porridge.

The freshly made porridge was warm and had a fragrant aroma of rice. He didn't know what it was made of; it looked ordinary and no different from regular porridge, but it was so delicious that Ji Zhaoming wanted to smack his lips.

After finishing the bite, he gently placed the spoon back into the bowl, his eyes squinting with satisfaction.

The robots looked at each other: Does this mean it's delicious or not? You should go ask them.

After reading it, no one dared to utter a sound.

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