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Fang Zesheng wanted to continue talking, but he saw a strand of red tassels protruding from under Fu Jingxuan's pillow. There was a red rope tied to the tassels, and half a piece of white jade was tied to the rope.

The texture of this piece of white jade is the same as the one he locked in the study box, even the half-moon gap is exactly the same.Fu Jingxuan's piece of jade is engraved with long corridor peonies, and Fang Zesheng's piece of jade is engraved with pine birds. If the gaps in the two sides are aligned, it can just form a round jade. On the jade, a pulsatilla bird is stepping on a peony bush In the middle, they sing to the moon, singing "wealth and auspiciousness" and "grow old forever".

Uncle Dumb changed a new basin of water and knocked on the door. Before he entered the house, he heard the voice of Prophet Tao coming from the yard.

Young Master Tao didn't dare to go far, he went out of the mansion and found a steward of the pharmacy nearby, and wanted him to take Fu Jingxuan's pulse first, to see if there was any serious burning, and when he rushed in, he saw Fang Zesheng sitting Beside the bed, she was startled, and hurried forward and said, "Master Fang."

Fang Zesheng's eyes lingered on the half of white jade for a long while, then he glanced at Tao Zhizhi indifferently, but nodded without saying a word.

Although Young Master Tao was a guest at Fang's house, he was very cautious when he saw the owner of Fang's house. He was not really familiar with Fang Zesheng, and he was able to be unscrupulous on weekdays. It was all because Fu Jingxuan lived here. He said something, just invited the steward of the medicine hall behind him, indicating that he was going to invite a doctor.

Fang Zesheng waited for the dumb uncle to put down the basin, and asked him to push himself to make room for the steward of the pharmacy hall. Although the steward didn't do much consultation, seeing a little typhoid fever was not a problem, he raised his hand and pasted Fu Jingxuan's On his forehead, he helped to feel the pulse again, the pulse was stable, he got up and said: "Young master is fine, just boil a few medicines for typhoid fever, drink for two days and you will be fine."

Young Master Tao was relieved now, seeing Sanbao coming in from the door with half a piece of white sugar cake in his mouth, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and send the steward."

Sanbao just went to the kitchen to get something to eat, and he didn't expect that there would be so many people in the room after a while, so he quickly stuffed the sugar cake into his mouth, and helped the steward of the pharmacy to send him out.

Fang Zesheng hasn't left yet.

Prophet Tao secretly glanced at him from where he was, and was thinking about saying a few words, when Fang Zesheng raised his hand, motioning for the dumb uncle to push him back to the study.Young Master Tao breathed a sigh of relief, watched Fang Zesheng's wheelchair pass the threshold, and immediately poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat, "It's strange why I'm still so afraid of him."

Fu Jingxuan also felt strange, "Could it be that he hit you before?"

"No way!" Prophet Tao said, "How could someone as arrogant as Fang Zesheng beat someone?"

Fu Jingxuan said: "Then what are you afraid of him doing?"

Prophet Tao thought about it while drinking tea, "Maybe he is so kind that I feel that my stinky fish and rotten shrimp are somewhat smelly standing next to him."

Fu Jingxuan raised his head and laughed.

Prophet Tao said: "You don't know. When Mr. Fang was still alive, he took Fang Zesheng to visit my house. When my grandfather saw him, he didn't know whether he was pretending or real. But he kissed him a little bit more than seeing his own grandson. He always took me. Standing shoulder to shoulder with him, the old man didn't even bother to think about it. Is it comparable? Ordinary people and the pride of heaven are comparable? The younger brothers and sisters in my family are also close to him. Every time they come here, they recruit the next door Miss Li has to clean up and rush to see him with cakes!"

Mentioning this is even more annoying.

Prophet Tao admired Ms. Li from the house next door. Once, in order to meet Fang Zesheng, this lady even brought the pearl flowers that Young Master Tao personally bought for her to deliver tea!Young Master Tao was so angry that he was angry at Fang Zesheng, but when he learned that he was limping, he felt pity, and sighed, "It's a pity anyway, it's a pity."

Fu Jingxuan had already closed the folding fan, and now he was holding a flower in his hand, and said a few gossips along with him, and said: "I have recently suffered from a cold, so I'm afraid I won't be able to play around with you."

Prophet Tao waved his hand: "It's okay, I can go around by myself."

Fu Jingxuan said: "With those four servants, they are all locals, so they must be very clear about where there is good food and fun."

Prophet Tao hesitated for a while. He lived alone in Fang's house without personal servants, just wanting to play more freely. His servants are all old antiques trained by his grandfather. It doesn't matter if he is as smart as Sanbao and follows around everywhere. Now that Fu Jingxuan is ill , Sambo must stay to take care of the master, he is not familiar with the place in Chuzhou, and there are still many places he has not visited, so he really needs to find a few people to follow, "Well, I will come back every day to carry wine for you, You have a good rest."

The servant wanted to go out with Prophet Tao, so he had to tell Tweety, Tweety thought it over and then nodded in agreement.

Prophet Tao is a guest, if he ran around in Chuzhou by himself and bumped into Wang Xiuhe, he couldn't bear it, and if she couldn't bear it, she would suffer, Tweety could still turn her head around.

It's just that after the people left, there was no suitable person to watch the movement of the inner house before the tea tasting meeting. I wanted to arrange a few more people, but I didn't think it was necessary.She has been by Wang Xiuhe's side for ten years, and she knows everything about Fang's family and Fang Zesheng, especially Fang Zesheng's two useless legs. On Jingxuan's side, it was obvious that Fang Zesheng's enthusiasm had receded a lot, after all, no one would like to stare at a cold face all day long, just to find it boring for themselves.

A day passed in a blink of an eye.

Sanbao gradually got used to staying at Fang's house. A few days ago, he ran around with his young master. Today, he calmed down and got up to help the dumb uncle chop wood in the kitchen. At noon, the dumb uncle gestured for him to ask him to pay What did Jing Xuan want to eat, so he pushed open the door of the main house and came in to search around. He saw Fu Jingxuan teasing the canary hanging outside the window with a thin bamboo branch, and said, "Uncle Zhou asked me to ask the young master What to eat?"

While teasing the birds, Fu Jingxuan looked at a corner of the emerald skirt protruding from the gate of the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Boil the fish in warm water."

Three Treasure Rao head: "Boil fish in warm water? How do you cook it?"

Second Master Fu turned his head and tapped his head with a bamboo branch to tease birds, "Cook slowly."

So, I ate fish at noon.

There were no outsiders in the yard, Second Master Fu came to the study with the bowl and chopsticks and sat at a table with Fang Zesheng.

Fang Zesheng's attitude towards him was still slightly indifferent, just because the two had reached a certain consensus and no longer intentionally distanced themselves.

Uncle Dumb was most happy to see the two of them sitting together to eat. After serving the boiled carp, he hurried to the flower hall to bring a plate of Huanxi dumplings that he just bought.

Fu Jingxuan raised his eyebrows when he saw the plate of Huanxi dumplings, looked at Fang Zesheng, and teased, "What does the pastry made by Miss Li's taste like?"

Fang Zesheng was puzzled, "What Miss Li?"

Seeing his blank eyes, Fu Jingxuan obviously forgot all about this young lady, casually picked up a chubby dumpling that was so sweet and stuffed it into his mouth, and said with a smile: "It's nothing."