doting queen

An iron box of stones fell down and fell on Fugui's head. The young master felt puzzled and took the iron box and slammed it on Fugui's head.

He almost smashed Fugui's head to pieces.

Fugui yelled a few times, reaching out to push the young master.

It's just that before his hand reached the young master, Zhuang Yan suddenly appeared, pinched the back of his neck, and slapped him on the face several times.

The young master is sick and has no strength in his hands, but his dignity is different. He is a strong man with strength accumulated in his body. He almost knocked Fugui's head off with these few slaps.

Fugui vomited blood from his mouth, his eyes began to float, he was in a daze when he saw everything, and when he saw the person in front of him clearly, his legs went limp.

"Zhuang... Zhuang... Yan, when will you..."

With a slap, Zhuang Yan slapped again, "Speak well."

"Cough..." Fugui's face was red and green, "What did I say?"

With a solemn expression, he kicked him on the knee, pressed his head and grabbed him in front of the young master, "Looking at him, do you know what to say?"

Fugui has been a dog in Tong's house for a long time, and he has no backbone, so he just kowtowed to the young master when he came back to his senses, "Young master, don't care about a dog slave like me, I was encouraged at the time. "

The young master is not stupid, he pointed to his lips and glared at him fiercely, "You stuffed mud in my mouth and called me a rabbit master!"

Fugui knocked his head loudly, and slapped his mouth again and again, "How dare I, you are my master, I will serve you wholeheartedly, they are the ones who persecuted me, go around me."

The young master didn't believe his nonsense for a long time, and kicked the pastry box over, "Go and pack the mud yourself, eat as much as you feed me, otherwise I don't mind getting a wooden bucket to pack it for you!"

Fugui was stunned, shaking his body, crying until his nose and tears flowed together, "Young master, we two came together as master and servant, we have to depend on each other, you can't torture me like this!"

The young master shook his head resolutely, "I'll let you go, you will only bully me even worse next time, let's settle the score more clearly, you return the deed to me, eat the mud, and I won't trouble you in the future."

Fugui didn't expect the young master to be so easy to deceive now, he sneaked a glance at Zhuang Yan, and saw the killing intent in his dark eyes.

The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, he is just a slave, if he really dies here, no one will care about him, weighing the pros and cons of wealth, he can only nod with tears.

Fugui repaid the deed in a bitter haha, picked up the mud again, and thought viciously while eating, he must go back to Fucheng to sue!

The young master took the house deed and handed it to Zhuang Yan, stared at him for a while and ate the mud, and said with disgust in his eyes: "Leave him alone, it's too disgusting!"

Solemnly folded the house deed, kicked Fugui without getting up before leaving, and warned: "Remember, he is not someone you can bully!"

After finishing speaking, he took the young master home.

The young master stared at him obsessively, fascinated by his stern side face, and unconsciously he thought of the spring incident that night, solemnly doing him like that, not only kissing his mouth, but also touching him...

Closing the door solemnly, he saw the young master's face was blushing, and he touched his forehead with his palm, "Why, what's wrong?"

The young master avoided his sight, "It's okay, I'm fine!"

"Don't be careless." Solemnly said nervously, "I'll take you to the doctor."

"It's really okay." The young master glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, and said, "No...no, it's just brother, you... were so fierce that day."