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

Rong Yu looked into Fusang's eyes. He wanted to know if she was telling the truth. Dad once said that a person's mouth can lie, but his eyes cannot.

Fusang also looked at Rong Yu. The sincerity and tenderness in his eyes made Rong Yu blush instantly.

"Uuuu...you used to hit me all the time."

"You still ask me to work and pick up excrement. That excrement bucket is so heavy and smelly. I hate you so much."

Fusang looked at Rong Yu, whose face was red from crying, and quickly comforted him. The man in his arms was so thin that Fusang was afraid that he would cry and lose his breath, although this idea was a bit unreasonable.

She was usually too tired, but now her mind was relaxed, and Rong Yu actually cried herself to sleep.

Fusang took Rong Yu to bed with compassion and covered him with a quilt.

The color of the tattered quilt covering Rong Yu's body could no longer be seen, and the cotton inside was also hard. Fusang looked at Rong Yu's frown and thought that it would be uncomfortable to sleep.

Didn’t the original owner have a sum of money given by Huangfu Xiaoyao? How could he be like this?

Fuso recalled the memory of this body. After recalling it, Fuso tugged at the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

Because he is rich, Qin Fusang spends money lavishly. He takes a carriage when going out and goes to big restaurants to eat. He usually pities beggars on the street and gives them a few taels of silver. This practice has attracted the attention of many people. Let's learn to say a few words. Auspicious words to borrow money from the original owner. The original owner had almost borrowed all the money to save face, and now there is not much left.

Fuso sighed, thinking about her plan.

The Holy One is still the one who calls the shots now, and Huangfu Xiaoyao is still secretly arranging his own power. Fusang observed the stars in the sky and found that the Emperor Star was dazzling. It seemed that Huangfu Xiaoyao had not been able to get ahead in the past few years.

The most important thing now is Rong Yu. Fusang just checked his body and found that his condition was not good. Every time Qin Fusang beat Rong Yu, he never paid for a doctor. After repeated visits, the root cause of the disease fell on Rong Yu.

Fusang wanted to take good care of Rong Yu's body. In addition to using spiritual power to repair it, he also needed to supplement Rong Yu's nutrition.

She needed money very much now. Fusang looked at the movable brick on the wall. Fusang took away the brick, with a little money wrapped in cloth. Looking at a few taels of silver, Fusang planned to go to the next place where the money was buried. look. Fuso took a small hoe and dug in the yard, finding several pieces of jewelry and several copper coins.

This is all thanks to Qin Fusang's habits. It was the first time she saw so much money. Qin Fusang was also afraid of being stolen, so she hid the money in several places. Fusang searched several places and put all the money together, planning to I'll go out and buy some things for my home tomorrow.

Fuso wrapped the wallet in a cloth and hid it under the bed.

Looking at the dirty face towel and basin, Fuso felt a little disgusted, so she simply turned over to bed and got ready to sleep without washing up. She had to replace them all tomorrow anyway.

Fusang held Rong Yu's hand and sent him a little spiritual power, then settled the score with her two stupid systems.

"Qin Fusang has done so many things to hurt Rong Yu, how does this mission count?"

Should she be allowed to fulfill Rong Yu's other wishes first and then give herself a knife to end her life?

"Sir, why don't you learn to be a good wife and make up for Rong Yu," Xiaoqing replied.

"But Rong Yu's place..." Xiao Ai was still worried. After all, Rong Yu came up and said he wanted to take revenge on Qin Fusang. "But what Xiaoqing said is indeed the most feasible at present."

Fusang also had this plan. After all, she had to have an identity to stay with Rong Yu.

"Little love, open the mall"

As a VIP user specially instructed by the mastermind, Fuso intends to exercise his rights. Because Xiao Ai is not a very high level and has insufficient energy, there are still restrictions. Fuso can only use props once a day and redeem items three times, and the cooling time is three days. .

Fuso looked at the products on the shelf and exchanged three tubes of nutrient solution and dream props.

Fusang gave the dream props to the head of the Rong family, Rong Yu's mother, Rong De'an. The content of the dream was of course the scene where Huangfu Xiaoyao destroyed the entire Rong family.

A dream can't do anything, but it can also plant a seed of doubt, and Rong De'an will not wholeheartedly help Huangfu Xiaoyao reach the summit out of guilt.

It would be even better if Rong De'an could find out Huangfu Xiaoyao's little tail and try to trick Huangfu Xiaoyao.

When Rong Yu woke up the next morning, she found that there was no one around her. Rong Yu touched the area next to him with his hand, and there was still a little warmth. It must have been a long time since he had been up.

Thinking of getting up late, Rong Yu was a little afraid of Qin Fusang's blame, but Rong Yu also thought of Qin Fusang's words last night. The evil ghost was gone, so she probably wouldn't hit herself.

There was a creak and the door was pushed open.

"Ayu, are you up? I'll get you some water. Come and wash yourself. We'll have breakfast and go to the county town later."

"What are you going for?"

“Buy something”

Fusang stepped forward and touched Rong Yu's head, "Okay, get up soon."

"Who are you? You are..."

This is what Rong Yu dreams of as a wife. She is good-looking, soft-spoken, and especially caring about herself.

"I am Fusang"

"Qin Fusang?"

Fusang thought for a while and said, "No, it's Fusang, your Fusang."

"My Fuso?"

"Well, okay, get up quickly, breakfast will be cold later."

Rong Yu always peeked at Fusang when she was washing. Unlike Qin Fusang, the person before would not be like this at all. She would not smile at herself when she looked at her. She would only look at herself with disgust, and that person did not have such magnanimity.

"Okay, I'll let you see it for the rest of my life, so hurry up and wash up first."

Rong Yu's face burned with embarrassment. He didn't look at her. He was just curious about why she had changed so much.

Eating the warm porridge, Rong Yu felt that her stomach was very comfortable. Looking at the porridge that was full of ingredients, Rong Yu thought of the bottomed rice vat and was a little worried about their future life.

“Eat with confidence”

Look how pitiful the child is, the young master who has obviously been doted on since he grew up is now feeling uneasy over a bowl of rice porridge. Fusang looked pitifully at Rong Yu, who was sipping porridge in front of her.

After Rong Yu finished eating, Fusang took away the bowls and chopsticks, Rong Yu was a little surprised.

"I'll just come..."

"Sit down, you'll be fine in a while"

The two people's dishes were washed in no time. After washing the dishes, Fusang took Rong Yu out. She rented a bullock cart this morning and now plans to take Rong Yu to the county seat.

"Fuso..."

"Yeah" Fuso was in a good mood.

As long as you don't call her Qin Fusang, she will be happy. Qin Fusang is scumbag and has no quality. Shu expresses his disdain for Qin Fusang. Although a tree can be a scumbag sometimes, it never scumbags a good man.

"Fuso..."

Rong Yu called out again.

"Um"

"Is your name Fusang?" There's no word for Qin? Rong Yu didn't ask the last sentence. He was thinking about one thing. For example, the evil ghost who died last night was Qin Fusang. God took pity on him and gave him a good wife. Her name was Fusang.

This is of course Rong Yu's guess. After all, the two people have very different demeanor, and the person in front of him is also different from the sweet-talking Qin Fusang before.

So he wondered if the beast that hurt him was dead.

It would be better to die...

Only after he dies can he feel at ease...

You won't come back until you die...