Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

From spring to summer solstice, the weather is very hot and dry, and the sound of cicadas makes people feel upset and irritable.

At least Fudi was a little irritable, since that day, Qing Yuan has disappeared.

He was obviously avoiding him, but he called it a good name, and Xiangnan needed him to deal with something.He wanted to hide, but there was nothing he could do with Fudi, he was simply used to hiding, so naturally he got used to it, but this time it took longer.

Fudi didn't expect such a result from doing so that day, but it's too late to regret it now.

One and a half months later, the streets and alleys of the capital were discussing the marriage of the wealthy and beautiful Young Master Ye after dinner.

It is said that Mr. Ye was married by the emperor himself. It is said that the bride is a fan. It is said that many women in the capital have broken their hearts, and even committed suicide. It is also said that the big wedding is only three days away. It is also said that the emperor will It is a great honor for them to personally officiate the marriage.

Qing Yuan came back when this incident was the most popular. He learned the news that Fudi was going to get married from a clerk in Liangzhuang. Next to the grain bag, the rice flowed all over the ground, and the legs of the talkative guy were so frightened that his legs went limp.

He was still not discouraged after chopping up the grain bag, cursing the bastard Fudi in his mouth, and rushed into Ye Mansion with his sword in hand, but rushed into Fudi's room, but did not find Fudi.The housekeeper of Ye Mansion hurriedly followed behind him, and told him tremblingly that he had gone out by flicking the flute and would not come back until the next day.

Qing Yuan gritted his teeth, inserted the sword into the Fudi door under the horrified eyes of the housekeeper, and warned the housekeeper not to take it off, and asked him to find him immediately after Fudi returned to the house.

Qing Yuan's face was so gloomy that it was chilling. Seeing him leave, the butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling like he was exhausted after a catastrophe, and it was creepy that Mr. Qing Yuan got angry.

He turned to the direction of the left wing, and begged pitifully: "My young master, don't let this old slave deal with Mr. Qingyuan in the future, this old slave really can't bear it."

In the side room, he sipped the new tea leisurely with his flute, and said with a smile on his lips: "I'm afraid you will have to deal with it every day in the future."

As soon as he said this, the old housekeeper almost fell over.These two people are both ancestors, so it doesn't matter that Fudi always teases them when they are bored, Qing Yuan's irritable temperament, if he doesn't serve him well, wouldn't it be that he wanted his old life.

He wondered if he should resign and return to his hometown to farm for the elderly.

Two days later, Fudi went to look for Qing Yuan in the evening. As soon as he reached the gate of Qing Yuan, a dagger flew out of the room and flew straight towards him. He narrowly escaped and sighed secretly. This is to murder my husband.

He turned around and almost bumped into Qing Yuan who was standing at the door, Qing Yuan's eyes were full of anger, and he said in a bad tone: "Get lost for me, as far as you can."

Fudi looked at him with a half-smile, pretending to be puzzled: "Didn't Yuan'er tell me to come to you as soon as I came back? Why did you drive me away as soon as I arrived, and almost killed me?" He used The folding fan ran across the black hair on the sideburns, "I remember that I didn't offend you. I took advantage of you back then, and now you've got it back. How could you treat me like this?"

Every time he said a word, Qing Yuan became more angry. After he finished speaking, Qing Yuan punched him in the face. Fortunately, Fudi was prepared, and he turned his head to avoid it, and his body also retreated a few meters away in an instant. .

Qing Yuan followed up reluctantly, kicked him in the chest, and said angrily: "If you beat me, I will settle with you."

Winning against him was as difficult as Qing Yuan's willingness to marry into the Ye Mansion for Yu Fudi, but this was not the point, he knew that Qing Yuan wanted to fight him only because he couldn't think of any other way to vent his anger, and did not want to fight him. Not because of that incident three years ago.

Qing Yuan has always been like this, when he is bored, he likes to use force to vent his anger.Now that he is so angry, it means that he is angry. He is angry because he is going to get married. He is very happy to be angry.

It's just that he was not happy for long, Qing Yuan kicked him in the chest again, this kick was extremely hard, kicking him far away, his back hit the wall fiercely, he felt a pain in his chest instantly, and a mouthful Warm, fishy and sweet welled up in his chest, and a hint of Yinhong overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He clutched his chest, frowned, and let out a muffled grunt.

Qing Yuan really wanted his life, so it shouldn't be so, he just wanted to get married, so he wanted to kill him, and this attack was really ruthless.

The moonlight is excellent tonight, and the bloodstains under the silvery moonlight are even more glaring.Looking at the blood spilling from the corner of Fudi's lips, Qing Yuan was stunned for a long time, he didn't think of hitting so hard, he was just angry, very angry.

Fudi wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, raised the corners of his lips and said to Qing Yuan: "Yuan'er injured me, how can I get married tomorrow?"

As soon as he said this, Qing Yuan felt that the attack just now was too light, and he should beat him until he was bedridden.

He doesn't want him to get married, he just doesn't want to, what should he do if he gets married?But he will get married after all, it's just a matter of time.

He suddenly seemed to have figured it out, he couldn't stop it...

He picked up the dagger on the ground, ignored the flute in the courtyard, walked back to the room silently and closed the door, and suddenly stuck a few slender fingers in the only gap left by the door.

Qing Yuan opened the door, his face was gloomy and cold, his cute face seemed to be stained with a layer of frost, and he looked like he should not approach: "Why don't you leave? Although you didn't win me, I also counted you as winning. Our It's settled."

Two cleansing, two cleansing will never happen in this life.

Fudi went around into the room from beside him, picked up the cups on the table and poured a cup of tea, Fang said: "I'm getting married tomorrow, I'm a little nervous, I can't sleep when I go back, can you talk to me?"

"Not good!" Qing Yuan replied decisively: "Get out of here."

Fudi took a sip of tea with a smile, and pointed to the round stool beside him: "Sit down first, let's settle down, we should have a glass of wine to celebrate."

He deliberately ignored the anger that was about to erupt on Qing Yuan's face, and poured a cup of tea for Qing Yuan himself: "It's getting late at this time and it's inconvenient to find wine, so let's replace the bar with tea."

Qing Yuan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, walked to the table, picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, and said impatiently: "You can go."

Fudi got up, pretending to be sad and said: "Yuan'er doesn't want to see me so much, I'm so sad."

What he said was sad, but the smile in his eyes revealed his mood at the moment. Qing Yuan just wanted to have an attack, but he felt a little dizzy, and an uncontrollable drowsiness hit him. Fudi caught him firmly and was about to fall His body, eyebrows and eyes are all smiling.

Qing Yuan, as I said before, you can only belong to my Ye Fudi's people!You can't run, and you can't hide.

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