Fusang + Fanwai

"Are you waiting for her to save you?" Su Xinzhi seemed to see Fusang's thoughts, and looked at her with a cruel smile, "Impossible, she won't come." Fusang frowned at him, " Why?" He only smiled indifferently, and brought Fusang out through the hall, lit a yin fire, Fusang was pressed to the ground by him, knelt and kowtowed, looking at him obsessed, "We have become Lilly, you are my wife."

Fusang looked at him with some amusement, but he seemed to be greatly stimulated and said, "Do you despise me?" Do not provoke him verbally.In my heart, I was annoyed by his reluctance, so I tried hard in private, but was knocked to the ground by him. "Don't leave me, Miss Ah Qing." Fu Sang was really tired of his appearance, and said coldly, "I hate threats from others the most in my life." Su Xinzhi looked at Fu Sang for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, "Since you If you hate me, why don't I eat you."

Fusang fled to the outside, he grabbed Fusang's feet, and turned Fusang upside down, Fusang's heart was full of nausea, wishing to tear him apart, but he leaned towards Fusang, holding Fusang tightly with both hands, strangled She was so out of breath, Fusang recited a few spells in his heart, but he didn't seem to be affected at all.After grinding his body, Fusang felt sick all over his body, hoping that he would pass out and never see him again, but the man fumbled for a jade hairpin. Fusang raised his eyes to look, but saw him sneering, "This jade hairpin It’s not pretty, I’ll give you another day.” Fusang said coldly, “Give me the jade hairpin.” But he made a gesture to break it, Fusang stared at him with red eyes, and tore at him desperately. Muttering in his mouth, "If you dare to destroy it, I will demand your life."

He laughed unbelievably, he must feel that Fusang is like a puppet now, and he has no power to fight against him.Fusang's eyes turned red, he opened his mouth and bit him, he looked like a bird or an animal, Fusang's servant bit him bloody while crawling, Fusang pinched his neck, murmuring "Give me the jade hairpin." Su Xinzhi let go, and the jade hairpin fell into Fusang's hands. Fusang stared at it blankly, "I said, don't mess with me." Go to him and watch him lose his breath bit by bit.

Fusang escaped from the ruined temple, ignoring the embarrassment on her body, she ran in a hurry, she didn't know where she was going, but she couldn't stop her footsteps anymore, she was afraid of facing , and afraid that what she imagined was nothing more than a fatal disaster, she finally saw the person she had been thinking about day and night, but she hugged another person in her arms, Fusang thought she should go, but she did After quietly watching the whole scene, Su Miaoyu buried her tears in her arms, "Brother is dead, I'm afraid I won't live long, seeing you again is enough."

Wuyou comforted in a low voice, "I won't let you die." Su Miaoyu looked up at her, her face was about to cry, "Wuyou, why did you save me so many times?" Wuyou looked at her for a while, only Said, "I owe you."

Su Miaoyu frowned, but she saw pain in Wuyou's eyes.

This is the best opera Fusang has ever heard, but it's a pity that she wasn't the one who sang the role. She walked back slowly, but couldn't help but turn around, and she didn't know what she was looking for. She just walked all night until the morning light fell on the ground. At that time, she squinted, wiped her face, and her hands were full of tears. She gritted her teeth and endured it, then covered her mouth and cried out sobbing.

Fusang was the same as in the past, but today she slept until noon and got dizzy. Wuyou picked up the wine and brought in some food, "Did you go to bed late last night?" After receiving the wine, Wuyou's eyes suddenly darkened, "What's going on?" Fusang turned her head away from her hand, hurriedly straightened her clothes, and said calmly, "I was caught by a cat last night. It's okay." She didn't believe it, Fusang hurriedly brought her food, and half-jokingly said, "Don't always worry about me, if I can't do without you, what should I do." But she smiled lightly , "That would be great." Fusang joked, "Just go ahead and blackmail me." She glanced at the corner of the table, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "Aren't you going to embroider today?" Fusang waved his hand, "That thing is too complicated, and my ten fingers are going to pierce it, so I'd better forget about it." After saying this, Wuyou hurriedly took Fusang's hand and looked carefully. Fusang glanced at her and couldn't help saying, "You Are you so kind to everyone?" Wuyou raised his eyes and didn't speak, Fusang glanced at the sky outside, then smiled and said, "It seems that it will rain at night, remember to bring your own when you go out tonight. An umbrella." She nodded silently.

Fusang woke up at night and saw no one was around the bed, so he lit a lamp, took a half-finished brocade handkerchief from the cupboard, watched the flames engulfing him bit by bit, and after a while, he was startled and scalded his belly. Unconsciously, she watched the fireworks bit by bit until it went out in flickering light and dark.

Chapter 11 Chapter 11

Fusang slept until noon, but Wuyou didn't come back, so he tidied up slowly and methodically, then went out of the yard, took the leftover wine from yesterday, poured it by himself, suddenly felt the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and couldn't help shaking his mind.Looking at a soft sedan chair from a distance, Fusang was a little curious about where the nobles came from in the eight hundred miles of wasteland, until it stopped in front of him, he came back to his senses, but saw Yi Nei getting out of the sedan chair in a common clothes , but it was still hard to conceal the elegance of his body, which seemed a bit weird, seeing him slightly bowed his body, and softly called out, "But Miss Ah Qing?" Fusang frowned, not knowing his intentions, seeing He pointed to the sedan chair and said, "His Royal Highness ordered the servants to pick you up." Fusang's eyes flicked back and forth, and he said indifferently, "I don't know you."