Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

In the past few days, Tang Zhouyi has learned a lot of news, the most important of which is that the irritable woman's name is "Fusang"

Fuso, a very nice name.

It's a pity that the owner of the name is unclear.

"Hahaha" the woman in the courtyard laughed.

Tang Zhouyi looked along the sound, oh, I almost forgot, he can't see anything yet.

Fusang noticed Tang Zhouyi, she smiled and said, "Hey, do you think I'm pretty?"

Even though the man couldn't see it, Fusang had the evil intention of teasing him.

Tang Zhouyi opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"Why did you become a little mute?"

Tang Zhouyi felt a little angry in his heart, feeling that this person was always very mean-spirited, and what he said in anger was not pleasant to hear. "A beauty with withered bones, no matter how beautiful the skin is, only lasts a moment, and the girl relies on her beauty. Do you dare to ask if the girl's surname is Wang?"

Tang Zhouyi's words made Fusang so angry that he wanted to throw him back to the hilltop where he was saved.

Whose surname is Wang? Besides, she, Mrs. Wang, sells her melons and boasts about herself?

Damn blind man!

"You are making excuses for not being good-looking. Look at your appearance. Which family would marry a good daughter to you?"

Tang Zhouyi was stunned. The wound on his forehead, which had long since healed, was also filled with numb pain. With his lowered eyes, he knew that he looked scary, and the wound almost blinded him in one eye.

He still remembered that one time he went to the street with his subordinates and made the baby cry.

Fusang looked at a tall and dignified man with his head lowered listlessly, exuding dejection. She felt a little sorry for what she had just said.

"Actually... I lied to you." Fusang said.

She stepped forward and held his head up in her hands.

Tang Zhouyi was startled by Fusang's move. He wanted to shrink back, but the bad-mouthed woman fixed his head with her hands.

Thinking that she should be sizing him up at this moment, Tang Zhouyi felt that something was wrong with him, especially when he thought of the ugly scar on his face, his heart fell to the bottom.

Was she looking at his scar?

Fusang was indeed looking at the scars on Tang Zhouyi's face. Are these Tang brothers the representatives of misery?

Like the "Sick Beauty", a change of weather can kill half of his life.

One simply had his face disfigured, and the good man like Yulangjun turned into a half-faced evil ghost.

Fusang gently rubbed the scar on Tang Zhouyi's face with his fingers. The wound must have been very deep at that time. Before he became the one-eyed Tang Zhen, the hero would have been blessed by the aura.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Zhouyi was so ashamed that she turned serious and looked at Fusang with a fierce look, trying to scare her away.

"Hey, you must have been in pain at first, right?"

Tang Zhouyi wanted to say "it doesn't hurt", but the words turned into "um" when he said it.

When Tang Zhouyi said "Yeah", he was stunned. He felt that he must be bewitched by the woman in front of him.

She was so close to him that he could even smell the fragrance on her clothes. When the wind blew, her hair would tickle his face.

No, stop it!

Tang Zhouyi's expression changed, and he gathered his strength and pushed Fusang away.

"Girl, respect yourself."

"Am I still heavy?" Fusang asked.

Seeing the eight-foot-tall man speechless, she chuckled. There was something Tang Zhouyi didn't understand. This guy was making fun of him again.

"Is it heavy?" Fusang asked again.

"It's self-respect. I have a family."

Tang Zhouyi deliberately emphasized the words "self-respect" and "family".

"Do you have a family?" Fusang's eyes widened. "A person like you actually has a wife?"

"What do you call me..."

"Hey, what's your wife's name?" Fusang asked.

Tang Zhouyi paused and continued, "Call Erya."

Fusang thought Tang Zhouyi was really funny. Now that he was a general, he could not recognize Zhang Erya from Zhang Village as his wife. In the end, he still recognized her. Although it was not because of love, it was also a responsibility. Something most people don’t have.

"Okay. Remember to finish today's work, otherwise I won't give you food."

Fusang threatened fiercely.

Tang Zhouyi found it funny, nodded and said, "I understand."

This girl named Fuso is really very cautious sometimes.

Tang Zhouyi chopped the firewood, fetched water, and even washed the bucket.

Sometimes Fusang is also very curious, and she will deliberately put her hand in front of him to see his reaction.

"I can't see." Tang Zhou recalled.

Fusang found it strange that a blind man could do things so quickly.

In fact, Tang Zhouyi deceived Fusang. In fact, he can vaguely see the light now.

He could see a figure standing in front of him as if waving to him. That person must be Fuso.

Tang Zhouyi didn't think it was wrong to conceal it. After all, he could not see clearly now. In fact, he was almost as blind as a blind man.

With his condition restored, Tang Zhouyi knew that his leisurely days had also entered a countdown.

That night.

Fusang also applied medicine to Tang Zhouyi as usual.

Because of what happened today, she felt that Tang Zhouyi was not that disgusting, so unlike her usual rudeness when applying the medicine, she was very gentle this time. He even asked Tang Zhouyi if it hurt.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

After hearing his reply, she continued with the next move.

Fusang sighed inwardly when he saw that there was almost no good skin on Tang Zhouyi's back.

What an unjust male protagonist, if he continues to be tortured by the plot, his true character may not still be there!

Tang Xuejin and Tang Zhouyi were really miserable.

After taking care of Tang Zhouyi's back, Fusang planned to take a good bath to relax himself.

She also put some medicinal herbs in the barrel and lay down comfortably in it.

The soak was really comfortable, and she didn't even hear Tang Zhou's voice calling her.

"Girl? Fuso? Are you still in there?"

Since his eyesight has become bad, Tang Zhouyi's ears have become very sensitive. Thinking of Fusang's strange behavior tonight, he tossed and turned in bed unable to sleep.

When he got up at night, he saw that there was still light in the bathroom, and remembered that she had not come out of it after so long.

He called again, but still no one answered him.

Tang Zhouyi was a little anxious, wondering if something had happened. He was hesitant, but finally stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"You won't do it again?"

No one cares!

Tang Zhou recalled that he had heard someone say before that taking a bath for a long time could easily lead to accidents.

He pushed the door open and groped his way in. "Miss Fuso, are you okay?"

After Fusang got up in fright, he sat back down and turned his back to Tang Zhouyi, "I'm fine."

"Oh, it's okay."

Tang Zhouyi groped his way back along the original route, but his red ears had already given him away.

He just saw a flash of white, like fine suet jade.