I'm sick

Fu Qingfeng didn't introduce Fu Qingyang, and Fu Qingyang would only be a lowly handyman in the eyes of old Patriarch Fu and the others.

Fu Qingfeng found another reason to block them back, in order to protect Fu Qingyang.

Fu Qingyang disdained it, but it was rare that he didn't risk his life, and rushed to hinder the old Patriarch Fu's eyes.

Old Patriarch Fu and the others valued Fu Qingfeng, and they gave Fu Qingfeng advice for a few days before retreating again, and even Fu Qingshuang got a little credit.

A few days later, Patriarch Fu and Mrs. Fu returned to the back mountain to continue retreat, and Fu Qingyang resumed his daily harassment of Fu Qingfeng.

But something was wrong with Fu Qingshuang. The girl longed to be close to her parents, but her parents' attitude was strangely indifferent. She couldn't figure it out, and spent a whole day in her boudoir guessing. .

Today, Fu Qingyang was bored, and he dragged Fu Qingfeng to run amok in the room.

Feeling extremely refreshed, Fu Qingfeng suddenly shuddered all over, holding onto the side of the bed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fu Qingyang was stunned, and reached out to stroke the bloodshot corner of his lips. The blood was dark, and Fu Qingfeng's lips were terribly pale.

"Cough...it's nothing..." Fu Qingfeng turned his head away, not looking at Fu Qingyang's extremely dark eyes.

Fu Qingyang looked at him expressionlessly, seeing the protruding blue veins on the side of his fair neck, which suddenly opened and closed again.

Fu Qingfeng suppressed the cough in his throat, feeling the blood surge up, and there was a lingering bloody smell between his tongue and teeth.

Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes. He knew exactly what Fu Qingfeng's symptom was, but he didn't expect it to be so early in this life.

He looked at Fu Qingfeng who was restraining his instinct to cough, and suddenly smiled, and saw that the gloom between his brows had faded away, and he was indescribably beautiful, Fu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment.

Fu Qingyang raised his hand to cover his eyes. Seeing Fu Qingfeng's gray temples, he smiled deeper, and couldn't help but kiss him.

This was the first time Fu Qingyang kissed him on the bed.

Thinking of this, Fu Qingfeng shuddered all over, and actually ejaculated directly, covering Fu Qingyang's lower abdomen.

Fu Qingyang was rarely angry, Fu Qingfeng's flushed cheeks made him very satisfied, he lowered his head, and gently bit Fu Qingfeng's throat, this was his favorite action on the bed, as if Fu Qingfeng's life and death were in his hands between.

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Fu Qingfeng suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, which stained his obscene clothes. He turned his head to look at Fu Qingyang who was sleeping soundly, and smiled silently.Retribution, all retribution.

After waking up, Fu Qingfeng's temples became more gray. Fu Qingyang noticed it, and he didn't let the maid serve him close to him.

Fu Qingfeng was very surprised, but he did not refuse, and even acquiesced in Fu Qingyang's behavior of dismissing the maidservant.

His cough still didn't improve, and it even got worse. Sometimes he coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he just wiped it off with his power, and Fu Qingyang pretended he didn't see it.

On the tenth day, Fu Qingfeng woke up with silver hair.

He looked at the white hair covering the bed, and was a little dazed. He raised his hand to make a formula, but he lost even a trace of magic power.

He became a mortal.

Fu Qingfeng raised his head to look at Fu Qingyang who was standing aside and cast a shadow. Fu Qingyang looked as usual, watching him with a slight disgust in his eyes.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and Fu Qingfeng stood up to look in the mirror.In the mirror, except for the color of his hair, he seemed to be the same as before, but he knew it was different.

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When Fu Qingshuang saw him again, he was so surprised that he could hardly speak, "Brother, brother...?"

She looked at Fu Qingfeng in disbelief, and she couldn't believe that her brother had become a mortal with only a few days to live.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, struggled twice, but still didn't dare to touch the white hair.She suddenly turned her head and stared at Fu Qingyang who was standing aside, "It's you! It's you, right! My brother only stays with you these days! You must have done it!"

She had a ferocious face, and she was so excited that she was about to rush forward and tear Fu Qingyang in half, but was held tightly by Fu Qingfeng. Even after becoming a mortal, Fu Qingfeng's hand was still firm and strong.

"It's none of his business." Fu Qingfeng pulled her back and shook his head.

Fu Qingshuang's eyes were red with hatred, "You still protect him after this! What's so good about him! It's because of him that we became what we are now!"

Fu Qingfeng just pulled her, and his attitude of defending Fu Qingyang was very firm.

Fu Qingshuang didn't dare to break free for fear of hurting him, so she sniffed and said, "Then what should I do? Find my parents? They are so powerful, they must have a way!"

As she said that, she suddenly reached into Fu Qingfeng's Qiankun bag and took out the sapphire tablet, and resolutely crushed it when Fu Qingfeng stopped.