Fusang + Fanwai

Fusang didn't say anything, and carried her out to enjoy the flowers. Before noon, there was a drizzle in the sky. Fusang hurriedly opened an umbrella, and Jiang Yun held an umbrella. How much time between the two of them in a hurry A little embarrassed, Jiang Yun was in her arms, and took a towel to wipe off the raindrops on her body. Fusang suddenly felt that her expression was stiff, and when she looked back with a frown, she saw a silver dress. The plain-wrapped man held up an old paper umbrella and walked towards them impartially. When he got close, his slender eyebrows and eyes raised, and his thin lips parted softly, "Jiang Yun, long time no see. "

Jiang Yun huddled in Fusang's arms, her eyes seemed terrified, Fusang backed away reluctantly,

"When will the second brother come back?"

When Jiang Shao heard this, the umbrella tipped slightly, and his brows and eyes immediately became misty again, "Not long after I came back yesterday, the third child died, I left after finishing his funeral."

Jiang Yun nodded and said he was interested.

Jiang Shao raised his eyes a little bit, sized up Jiang Yundao carefully, "You are a little different today."

Fusang frowned when he heard this, Jiang Yun suddenly buried his face in Fusang's arms, and said sullenly, "Second brother, maybe he forgot, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years." Jiang Shao didn't say anything more. After a few more pleasantries, Fusang carried her away.

Fusang carried her into the house, took the stove to warm her up, changed the wet clothes, wiped her with a dry towel,

"Your second brother is a bit weird."

Jiang Yun lowered her eyebrows and didn't say much, Fusang couldn't bear to probe any further, so she had to tuck her in the quilt.

Xi He was leaning on the stone bench alone, with his long legs swaying, and narrowed his eyes, Fusang caught her eye, Xi He turned around, hugged her in his arms and said, "Miss Jiang is not pestering you, let you go Out?"

Fusang frowned, "She's not in a good mood today, could your crimson fairy grass heal her leg?"

Xi He shook his head, and said, "The medicinal herb is still effective for people who are dying. She is a living person, so it may be very difficult."

Fusang was dissatisfied with the sarcasm in her words, and said a little displeased, "If you don't want to be cured, then you don't want to be cured. What do you say so much?"

Xi He calmed down her temper helplessly and said, "I didn't say he would die, I'm afraid he doesn't want to."

Fusang frowned again and said, "I'll talk to her another day."

Xi He pinched her slender waist with some displeasure, "Your heart is almost on Miss Jiang, but you have room for me."

Fusang patted her paws away, and saw that there was some blueness under the corners of her eyes, but she was too tired recently, and she felt somewhat unbearable. Jiang Yun was obviously much more excited than she was about this matter, and knocked everything over and said, "It's just a cover to cure my legs, leaving me is the real thing."

Fusang stood there in a daze, the hair on Jiang Yun's head that she had combed herself this morning had been scattered all over the place, Jiang Yun got angry, and Fusang finally couldn't help saying, "If you don't like it, I won't say it again, You should rest early." Fusang turned around and left, Jiang Yun fell to the ground, ignoring the pain on his body, crawled over with hands and feet, and kept muttering, "Fusang, don't go...Fusang, don't go " Tears fell all over the ground suddenly, she was out of breath from crying, and there was no trace of Fusang in her eyes.

Chapter 17 Chapter 17

Jiang Shao walked in slowly against the light, the flowers blooming from the candlelight were sometimes quiet and sometimes swaying, Jiang Shao squatted down, a little disgusted with the tears on her face, wiped them gently for her, and said lightly, "Crying so sadly, Jiang Yun, it's not like you."

Jiang Yun shrank back, frowned coldly and said, "Stay away from me."

Jiang Shao was not surprised by her attitude, and even had some joy, and said with a silly smile, "This is just like you, Jiang Yun."

Jiang Yun lowered her eyes little by little, raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Jiang Shao, put away your face, it makes me want to vomit."

Jiang Shao pinched her chin, smiled darkly and said, "You're just a pervert, so think of yourself as pretty."

Jiang Yun raised the corners of his eyebrows, and said noncommittally, "You are really getting weaker and weaker."

Her words obviously aroused his anger, and the hand moved down a little bit, shackling her instantly, and then pulled the belt on her body a little bit, he seemed very calm inside and out, " Anyway, it’s the same, why don’t I serve you.”

Jiang Yun's graceful figure unfolded immediately, and Jiang Yun kept his eyes on him from beginning to end, showing no expression on his face.After Jiang Shao moved a few times, he felt hot all over his body, and the blood rushed straight to the waiting room. He glanced at Jiang Yun in disbelief. Jiang Shao climbed up onto the soft couch with his legs, hooked his feet, and tapped him again and again. Jiang Shao glared at him, and when he was about to move again, bleeding came from the seven orifices. Jiang Yun looked at him indifferently. With a glance, "Seeing blood seal your throat, how long do you think you can live?"

Jiang Shao lay on the ground, gritted his teeth and said, "You madman, where is the antidote?"

Jiang Yun stepped on his chest lightly, and said softly, "Come here and lick my feet, and I'll give them to you."

Jiang Shao's eyes wanted to tear her apart, but the strange feeling on his body forced him to succumb. He licked Jiang Yun's shoe upper with the tip of his tongue, and Jiang Yun kicked him with a smile, "It really is a lackey. , you are much more obedient than Jiang Xuan."