Fusang frowned, "Are you from the Su family? But I see that you are not an ordinary person."

The man seemed a little dazed, perhaps covered in mist, his eyes were like the cold moonlight.Fusang suddenly sniffed lightly, and a faint herbal fragrance came, "This smell is not a demon either,"

Fusang looked at the woman in front of her with a sneer, "I'm confused, so it's a fairy." At the end, she said slowly, "The fairy wants to kill me?"

Perhaps these words touched her, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and the mist filled her brows and eyes again, and the man slowly shed tears, Fusang was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly, "Don't cry!" Ah I,,,,,,"

Seeing that she was still sobbing softly, Fusang couldn't bear it, and hurriedly hugged her into his arms, "Good girl, I was wrong, don't cry anymore."

The woman raised her head slowly, with a pear blossom in the rain, "Fusang, I'm sorry."

Fusang frowned, and only teased her, "If you feel sorry for me, then stop crying."

The little servant from the other side pushed the door lightly and entered, he seemed a little anxious, "Master Doctor, so you are here, the young lady fell ill again, you follow me quickly."

Fusang waved her hand, trying to break free, but she squeezed her tighter, "Miss Su doesn't wait for anyone, the girl should go first."

Wuyou had no choice but to follow the boy and retreat out.Fusang pinched the palm of his hand, only to feel it was wet, and couldn't help being dazed.

,,,,,,

The moonlit night is boundless, the lights are dim, and there are faint shadows. There seems to be a slender beauty under the swaying moonlight, like a shadow of a candle. With her lips slightly parted, "Is Miss Su all right?"

"Thank you Miss Ah Qing for your concern, my little sister is fine." Su Xinzhi suddenly said without thinking, "Miss Ah Qing seems to be different tonight."

Fusang smiled lightly, and slowly rubbed his body over, "Does that young master think it's good or not?"

"Fusang." Seeing that figure from a distance, Fusang smiled and waved his hand, and Mr. Su fell down with his eyes blackened.

Fusang looked at the figure of the visitor from far and near, and seemed puzzled. "Why do you use charm?"

Fusang's face was covered with a smile, "Of course it's for the soul."

Wuyou frowned, "You are not such a person"

Fusang seemed a little annoyed, "A demon is a demon, why don't you believe it?" Fusang smiled suddenly, "Shangxian is so beautiful, why don't I eat Shangxian?"

Wuyou remained unmoved, and only sighed softly, "If you want, I will follow you."

Fusang looked into her clear eyes.The expression on his face changed, "It was the same when you promised her."

Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and hurried to judge her expression at the moment, only to see that Fusang had raised her head and smiled softly, "Do you think I am a little different tonight?"

Wuyou shook his head, Fusang seemed to be annoyed by her, pouted and said, "Rouge, this mortal rouge tastes so good."

Wuyou smiled lightly and stroked the corner of her mouth, "It's stained."

Fusang was stunned for a moment, only seeing her warm and watery appearance, she suddenly said in a mysterious way, "Then do you want to taste it?"

Worry-free stopped moving, looking at her a little helplessly,

Seeing that she was unmoved, Fusang thought she was not interested, but suddenly saw the man's enlarged eyebrows and eyes, she kissed lightly, and then licked it again, as if she was tasting rouge. She just let out a low laugh,

"It's delicious."

Fuso, ",,,,,,"

,,,,,,

The next morning, there were rustling voices from outside remembering that Fusang had slept lightly at night, so he simply got out of bed, and saw a servant girl coming in with a cup of tea, "Miss is awake."

Fusang nodded, and said sleepily, "What's the sound outside, it's such a sweet dream."

Fusang passed the towel handed over by her, soaked in the water, and started to wash. "It's Miss Su, she got sick at night, and she hasn't recovered yet."

Fusang moved slowly and began to drink tea, "The miracle doctor has to go."

"The miraculous doctor went at night."

Fusang tasteless, "oh"

,,,,,,

As soon as Fusang entered the back room, he heard Su Xinzhi's slightly anxious voice, "Genius doctor, what should I do about my little sister's illness?"

Wuyou suppressed his expression, as if tired, "Only Crimson Immortal Grass can cure Miss Su's illness."

Su Xinzhi frowned, "I've never heard of it, and I hope the doctor can tell me where I can find it?"

On the other side, there was only a coughing sound, Su Miaoyu's face was pale, and she said in a soft voice, "Brother, don't embarrass the genius doctor. The genius doctor took care of me last night, and he should be tired." Her eyes were filled with compassion and love. Looking at Wuyou, there was a bit of shyness in his brows.

Fusang raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "Miss Su is really caring, such a kind heart, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless you."

Su Xinzhi seemed to see Fusang just now, and said in surprise and joy, "Miss Ah Qing, did you sleep well last night?"

"Very good." Fusang yawned, looking sleepy.

"Miss Ah Qing, I'm really sorry for letting you see me like this." Su Miaoyu saw Fusang from a distance, and was about to get up, when she saw Chu Yanran bring the soup,

"Don't be too busy, I don't know the severity."

Fusang stared blankly, looking like he was about to smile, "Miss Su, please take care of yourself, it's better not to go out at night."

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