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Seeing that Yun Hexing was dumbfounded, Muyan Qing couldn't help laughing: "Ordinary people must be the same as you and don't know what it means when they hear such a reason. But after seeing you, I understand a little bit what he means."

She has a sweet tooth, and there is not much left in the plate of crystal cakes.When she saw the bottom of the tea, she stretched out her hand to pour it out, but Yunhe's quick eyesight and quick hands had already served her.

"Please teach me, Senior Sister." Yun Hexing seemed to be learning art from a teacher, and almost knocked his head on the table.

Muyan Qing really liked his cleverness, and took a sip of white tea: "Fusu's spiritual power is extremely yin and his body is cold, and he himself is often affected by the other world. On the other hand, you are full of yang energy, and most of the creatures in the other world are afraid of you. Your spiritual power It is like a barrier to him, and he will be less affected by the other world when he is close to you."

Yun Hexing had never thought about this trick, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not a bad thing, and he was somewhat helpful to Fusu.

"Haven't you ever been curious, how did Fusu get its name?" Rarely was there a person in front of him, who was familiar with the little junior, but not familiar enough to know everything, Muyanqing gradually became a little excited, and wanted to say more Interesting scraps that cannot be discussed with others on weekdays.

"His name was actually given by me."

Naturally, Yunhexing would not let go of the opportunity to listen to the story, and specially ordered an extra serving of sweet-scented osmanthus jujube cake for Muyanqing, to please her.

Looking at the jujube cake on the table, Muyan was in a good mood, and her tone became relaxed: "When Master first accepted me, several senior brothers and sisters had left the teacher, only I stayed with Master in Youyi Pavilion."

"For a while, I was making trouble. I wanted Master to add a junior sister to me. When Master brought Fusu back, he asked me what name I should choose..."

Speaking of this, Muyan Qing smiled slyly, "But I obviously want a sweet and soft little girl. I couldn't be more angry, thinking that this kid was born in July anyway, so his name is Fu Xiaoqi, listen She's quite a girl. Master thought it was offensive to call a boy Xiaoqi, so he changed it to Fusu."

Unexpectedly, when Muyanqing was naughty when she was a child, when Yunhexing heard the origin of Fusu's name, she almost spit out tea with laughter.

Muyanqing said that Fusu also knew the reason for her name, Yun Hexing's mind immediately flashed thoughts, the little ice cube-faced little Fusu looked indifferent after listening to the senior sister's story.

In the afternoon plus the teahouse and pharmacy time, Yunhexing listened to Muyanqing tell many "interesting stories" about Fusu's childhood.

Some stories are obviously not particularly interesting, but they are unique and interesting when they are applied to Xiao Fusu.When they came back from the pharmacy, it was already sunset, and Fusu had just left Cao's mansion and returned to the reception.

Yunhexing and Muyanqing were chatting and laughing along the way, as soon as they approached the gate of the house, they saw a young man in blue returning with a jug of wine in his left hand and a basket of eggs in his right hand.

Fu Su heard someone talking, raised his eyelids, his eyes fell from Muyan Qing's face to Yun Hexing's.

Feeling the other party's gaze, Yun Hexing froze in his footsteps, and just now he was still joking and slipped away without a sound.

For some reason, when he saw the young man, Muyan Qing's words echoed in his mind.

……

——Fusu can't understand the feelings of our ordinary people...

——Even for us, sometimes we may not be able to tell the difference, what is liking...

——He said you are very warm...

……

Muyanqing walked over, looked down at the egg in Fusu's hand, as if asking him where did these things come from.

He saw Fusu's lips move slightly, and thought it was a smile if he didn't look carefully.But Yunhexing knew that Fusu just pursed his lips.

"do you drink?"

The other party's question interrupted his rambling thoughts and dragged him into reality.Yun Hexing saw him lifting the jug and shaking it at him, he couldn't help asking: "What wine?"

"Zhuyeqing, it was given by the housekeeper. It is my reward for hard work these days." Fusu said.

Muyan Qing angrily said softly: "Little Junior Brother, did they send you away with a basket of eggs?"

"It's an extra thank you. We still have to collect commission from the Cao family." Fusu replied seriously, but his eyes lingered on the two of them for a moment, "I'll take the eggs to Brother Chen."

Yun Hexing calculated in his heart, stroked his palms and said: "Yes, today is exactly sixteen, why don't we go to watch the moon together at night?"

"I won't go." Muyan Qing shook her head and said.

Yun Hexing looked at Fusu habitually, but found that he couldn't say a word of invitation.Yun Hexing wanted to pinch himself, so where did the active young master of the Shen family die? !

He looked up at Fusu, who seemed to be still waiting for him to speak.Fusu's expression was still so indifferent, all emotions had nothing to do with him, Yun Hexing suddenly felt discouraged when he thought of this.

...He hesitated, even if he has a good impression of Fusu, does he really like it?And what about Fusu?

He must not understand his feelings, and he must not understand his hesitation, what can he do with Yunhexing?He suddenly understood what it means to be close to home and feel timid.

He was hesitating, but he heard Fusu's rare invitation: "Let me go with you to enjoy the moon."

Probably even Muyanqing was unexpected, it was Fusu who opened the mouth first.Yun Hexing was taken aback at first, but then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party did something he didn't dare to do, and everything was logical.But when the appointed time came, the breath of relief that had been so far gradually accumulated again.

He paced back and forth in the room, annoyed the weasel who was admiring his collection and Bai Yuan who was resting.

"Young man, young man, if you keep turning like this, the floor will definitely create a big hole for you." The weasel threw the bronze wine cup back into the sack, supported his forehead and said, "You said that your inexplicable anxiety comes from Where did it come from..."

Bai Yuan changed his posture and lay on his stomach, without even raising his eyelids, he picked up the Weasel's words: "A young man of this age isn't depressed because of his feelings, but can he be depressed because of dry things?!"

"Oh~" The weasel seemed to understand, "If you stretch out your head, you will also get a knife. Since you have to suffer this knife, the sooner the better."

As soon as he finished speaking, it jumped out from the corner of the room as if being drawn by something, moved its nose and sniffed the smell in the air, "Wow... it smells like wine outside, it smells so good..."

I don't know how its nose can be so sharp. Before Yunhexing could stop it, the weasel opened the door directly.

Fusu had already set the wine and appetizers on the stone table, and when he heard the door knock, he raised his head, and saw Yun Hexing grabbing the weasel who was grabbing the door frame tightly.

"Zhuyeqing——" the weasel danced wildly in mid-air with its hind legs, its eyes shining brightly at the wine jar on the stone table.

Seeing Fusu, Yun Hexing smiled awkwardly, and quickly lowered his head to drag the weasel off the door frame.Bai Yuan slipped out from between Yunhe's legs, and sat on the stool in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe... I can't control it... Can I add them?" Yunhexing asked Fusu.

Fusu nodded, then placed four rough wine bowls found from the kitchen, and poured wine into them one by one.

When it was Bai Yuan's turn, Bai Yuan stopped him: "I can't drink it, it'll be fine if I smell it."

"it is good."

Yun Hexing let go of the weasel, and the rat immediately rushed to the table, grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth: "Hey, that's great, and the old man's favorite peanuts!"

Fortunately, Bai Yuan flicked his paw and held the weasel down: "Cannibalism, without even saying thank you, shame on you."

"Are you... not happy?" Fu Su suddenly asked after Yun Hexing took his seat.

This question came so suddenly, Yun Hexing raised his head in surprise: "I don't... no, how do you know if I'm happy or not?"

"I see that your expression is different today than usual. Is it because the senior sister failed to come?"

While speaking, Fusu was still standing, and the full moon was hiding behind him, reflecting Fusu's cold silhouette.Yun Hexing looked at him, and suddenly had an illusion that what was looking at him was not a pair of eyes, but the no-nonsense star next to the moon.

That's right, the senior sister said that although Fusu can't understand the emotions in the world, it doesn't prevent him from observing words and feelings.

He can learn.

"No." Yun Hexing looked down at the rough wine bowls again, couldn't help laughing, and pulled Fusu to sit down. "Have you ever enjoyed the moon with Senior Sister Mu and the others?"

Fusu thought for a while: "Only the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"drink wine?"

"My senior sister and I don't drink very much, only the master can drink."

"Does your master use such a big bowl for drinking during the Mid-Autumn Festival..."

"It's his set of plain jade cups."

"Then where did you find such a big bowl... You see, a weasel can jump into it and take a bath..."

"Bah, young master Qi, don't listen to him. It's cool to drink from such a big bowl. You southerners are hypocritical. Do you know what it means to drink from a big bowl and eat meat!"

……

The weasel made jokes, and the atmosphere became active in an instant, and he began to talk about the world, not only gossip about everyone's life, but also described what he had seen and heard in the past 800 years.

Yunhexing urged it to tell more, but it was very shrewd, every time it told a story, Yunhexing would drink a small bowl, the more it talked, the more Yunhexing drank.

By the time it finishes No. 30 stories, the urn of wine will have bottomed out.More than half of the urn fell into Yun Hexing's belly.

"You're drunk..." Fusu looked at him reeking of alcohol, and stopped pouring him any more.

Yun Hexing looked at him with a face full of drunkenness, and a burst of mist suddenly appeared in his eye sockets. Fusu's figure fell into his eyes, and it was like moonlight falling on the lake. The lake was slightly rippling, and in the blink of an eye, the moon and him were All broken and closed again.

Yun Hexing thought about the metaphor in his heart, and suddenly smiled: "Fusu, do you want to watch me dance sword?"

"it is good."

Yun Hexing straightened up and pulled out the saber he was carrying with him. The light of the sword reflected the moonlight, and it fell to the ground like a sheet of hoarfrost.

Fusu looked at the young master with a smile on his lips, and the light sword Youlong held up the calm and unrestrained sword flower.

A wind came slowly, and Yun Hexing rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, but he split them open with his sword.

With the movement, the temple hair quietly broke free from the shackles of the crown, slid across his cheeks, and stuck to his forehead with sweat.

The young son didn't care, as if he was the only one in the world who could restrain himself. He seemed to be drunk, but he was able to keep every step steady.His sword moves casually, but under the coherence, it shows the tricks.

Fusu saw him turn around with Bai Shuang, and extended an inviting hand to him: "Would you like to have a competition?"

He didn't answer, and heard a roar in his ear, as if his heart had missed a beat.

Fusu froze for a moment, feeling that the throbbing just now was so strange, he didn't even know what that feeling represented.

Seeing that Yunhexing was still standing not far away, waiting for him, he drew his dagger out of its sheath without saying a word.

Fusu had never learned any swordsmanship or knife skills, and his moves were all for life and death.

But how could he and Yun Hexing be fighting for life and death? He had scruples, so naturally he couldn't escape Yun Hexing's eyes.The sword is like the leader of this competition, guiding the path of the knife all the way.

Fusu didn't expect the drunk Yun Hexing to be able to control him, so he stepped back cautiously.

But this was exactly what the opponent wanted, the blade was just a cover, when the blade was retreating, it wrapped around the blade, shaking it out of his hand.Yun Hexing had been prepared for a long time, proudly grabbed Fu Su's knife, and took advantage of the situation to press him against the wall.

The short knife was on the side of Fusu's neck, as if it wanted to cut open the beating pulse at any moment, lick the warm blood, drink poison to quench thirst.Fusu felt uncomfortable and wanted to move his neck away, but Yun Hexing grabbed his shoulders.

"Chi..." Yun Hexing chuckled suddenly, and retracted the dagger to Fusu's side.

Seeing him laughing in a low voice, Fusu bowed and put his head on his shoulder: "Yunhexing, you're drunk."

"No, I'm just very happy..." Because he found that he had a reaction to Fusu, and he really liked this person in front of him.Let the unprovoked troubles before vanish, but facing Fusu, he is still the Yunhexing who will take the initiative, and he will be the same in the future.

Yun Hexing raised his head, his alcohol-smelling eyes sparkled.He stared at the face that was partially hidden by him, and couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed the other person's lips.

Just for a moment, he left.Seeing that Fusu wasn't overly surprised, he felt secretly happy, maybe it's good to be ignorant of feelings.

"What are you doing?" Fusu blinked, the shadow of her eyelashes trembling slightly under her eyelids.

"...I like you."

"You look like a disciple."

"I am." He turned his head sideways, and lightly bit Fusu's quivering neck.

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!