Fusang + Fanwai

Zhongli came here after running for nearly five miles, not caring about the pain in his waist and legs, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the woman on the bed,

Before he entered the door, Xi He pulled him and asked eagerly, "How is she?" Zhongli glanced at her, and said indifferently, "I didn't even look at her."

Xi He said with a displeased face, "Then you should hurry up."

Zhongli cursed in his heart, but didn't dare to show it on his face, so he had to suffer himself.

"I can't die." She took a pen and wrote a few medicines, took the powder and sprinkled the wound, and bandaged her a few times. Seeing this, Xi He was relieved, "I always suffered some skin trauma, look at you In a hurry."

Xi He thoughtfully covered her with a blanket and said, "Ling Qi, do you see who it is?"

The old woman just now has turned into a young girl with two braids, she looks like a doll in a New Year painting, Ling Qi lowered her head and said, "Looks like Qi Shan's technique, that woman You Shan The whip is probably a member of the You Clan."

Zhongli took over the conversation first, "Then what are they doing with this little girl?"

Xi He frowned and asked, "Where did she go today?"

Ling Qi thought about it for a while, and said obediently, "Madam went into the palace today, and after she came out, she was in danger."

Xi He's eyebrows darkened, "I thought he should restrain himself somewhat."

Zhongli raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion, "What are you going to do?"

Xi He said with a gloomy face, "If he dares to hurt my person, I will make him go and never return."

Fusang felt himself in the clouds and mist in a trance, and walked forward involuntarily, but saw the peach blossoms falling, heard the birdsong frequently, looked closely, and saw a little fairy boy rushing forward, Fusang followed all the way, and saw Zhu The fence is twists and turns, the pools and pavilions are winding, and the flowers and trees are uneven. After a while, I feel that the clouds and mists are lingering, and when I look for it again, the figure of the man has disappeared.

"Shangxian, what do you think of my writing?" Fusang saw someone's voice from a distance, and was curious, so he searched for it, and from a distance away, he saw the little fairy boy writing on a stone desk, with a smile on his face Yingying, Fusang probably felt that he was a little dazzled, when he was about to take a closer look, he saw half of the person beside him with black hair hanging down, who turned sideways, evoking a doting smile, when Fusang was about to get closer, Seeing that the objects in the foreground turned into nothingness in an instant, Fusang woke up suddenly,

"Are you awake?" Fu Sang opened his eyes, and saw Xi He looking over him.

"Do you want some water?" Xi He sat up with one hand supporting Fusang, and handed Fusang another cup of tea. Fusang took a sip of tea, then leaned on the bed and looked at her carefully, "Are you okay?" ?"

Xi He seemed a little flattered, so he said flatly, "The sword hasn't hit the vital point, so it's all right." Seeing that her brows and eyes were a little sad, Xi He quickly took her hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to Blame yourself."

Fusang got off the bed, the wound on his shoulder was still tingling, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going back."

Xi He took her hand and asked anxiously, "Where are you going back?"

Fusang doesn't know what she's doing, sometimes it's okay if she doesn't tell the truth, but if she tells it, she will only be embarrassed, "Wuyou is waiting for me."

Fusang felt that her words were a bit cruel, but when Xihe opened her mouth, she realized that it was she who was in a daze, "Are you sure she's waiting for you?"

Fusang felt that she was annoying both inside and out, but for a moment, Fusang was very stubborn, "She waits for me, and what can she do if she doesn't wait for me, I can see it well. "

Xi He felt that she was deceiving herself again, and said with a slight sarcasm on her face, "You can see clearly."

Fusang was so tired that he didn't want to talk to her, so he just turned around, and when he walked out, he heard her say, "You will come to me again"

Fusang didn't know why she was so sure, she just thought she was just imagining.

Chapter 12 Chapter 12

The smell of wine wafted from the long alley, thick and slippery moss covered the corner of the wall, and the lights of someone’s house were down, half dark and half bright, Fusang walked slowly, the wine pot rolled to her feet, and slid away again.The man was drunk, half leaning against the corner of the wall, muttering to himself.Fusang took a look, then walked away slowly.

Fusang came into the house, and the room was still the same as before she left. Fusang sat and waited for a while, and felt that her shoulder injury made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she lay down on the bed with her clothes on, feeling that the day was getting worse and worse. Sad down.

She didn't know why Wuyou came in. Even in her sleep, she felt that the days were cloudy, and the cloudiness made people bored. Fusang raised his eyes to look at her, saw that she looked tired, and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Seeing her shaking her head, Fusang sat up, moved her place and said, "It seems that you haven't slept all night, come and lie down."

Wuyou was also straightforward, she lay down beside Fusang with her clothes on, and Fusang tucked her quilt for her, "I had a strange dream today."

She turned to look at Fusang, and Fusang smiled at her with the corners of his mouth pulled. "I dreamed you ran away and I cried."

Wuyou frowned, Fusang wanted to reach out to smooth the wrinkles on her forehead, but unfortunately, it hurt a little when she pulled it, so she could only hold back her smile and said, "It's all a dream."

Wuyou looked at Fusang with some embarrassment, endured it for a while, and fell silent.

They slept together peacefully, Fusang opened his eyes to look at her, saw that she was sleeping peacefully, looked at her carefully, then fell asleep with his eyes down.