Marriage on behalf of others is risky, so you need to be cautious the second time

An Ge looked back at the visitor, but didn't say a word—this person always called him "Little Yasha" in private, and only called "Madam" when he was showing affection in front of others, it was disgusting to death!Moreover, coming at such a timely time, it is estimated that they have already listened to the conversation between the two of them.

So he walked towards the stairs outside the gazebo and said, "I'm looking for you, I'll go first."

Unexpectedly, he was snatched back by a certain big hand. Fortunately, it happened to let him sit on his lap.

An Ge is in a bad mood today, his whole body is listless, not as lively as before.

He only gave that person a cold look, and shouted in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What are you doing!"

Fang Yi pressed his palms on his waist, pressed his lips against his ears, and said in the same small voice: "Don't move, or I will kiss you in front of her."

An Ge was very angry, and greeted the eighteen generations of the ancestors of this well-dressed animal/beast in his heart.In line with Xiao Yasha's character of never being a vegetarian, he pinched someone hard under the cover of his sleeve.

Fang Yi frowned in pain, changed into his usual distant face, looked at Guan Yao who was raining with pear blossoms, and said:

"Guan Yao, what are you doing here?"

Guan Yao repeated the previous set of rhetoric with An Ge verbatim, and intentionally or unintentionally buried her body low, revealing her soft and large breasts.With tears and messy hair, she softly outlined the mood that men like in brothels.

"Wuuu... I beg Brother Yi to save me for the sake of our acquaintance for many years. Even if I am a servant in the house, washing and cooking, chopping firewood and raising horses, it is better than following the poultry." /beast!"

Long-winded and crying for a long time, he finally finished speaking and waited for Fang Yi to respond.As long as she is allowed to stay in the house, she will be done.

Fang Yi listened to her petition, thought for a while, raised his eyes and asked:

"Guan Yao, let me ask you. Is the injury on Madam's face thanks to you?"

Very cold question.

Guan Yao was shocked, subconsciously glanced at An Ge, and quickly looked back, "No, when I rushed that day, the strong man had already made a move on my sister. If I hadn't stopped him in time, the knife would have directly It's time to say hello."

She thought, looking at An Ge's posture, she is probably being favored, so she must not admit that she was the one who slapped him that day, otherwise the play will come to naught.

"Brother Yi, please trust Yao'er!"

"Oh I got it."

Fang Yi looked at her thoughtfully, with ice in his eyes. When he rubbed the medicine on the unconscious An Ge that day, he found that those red palm prints were too small, so they could not be made by grown men.An Ge didn't take the initiative to mention it to him, so he didn't ask, but now that the culprit took the initiative to come to his door, and no matter how indulgent he was, it was not the style of his master Fang.

So he put away the polite smile on his lips, and said:

"Since you haven't told the truth, I'm afraid Benhou's mansion won't be able to accommodate you."

Guan Yao's complexion changed drastically, thinking that An Ge had sued her, so she plopped down on her knees, "Brother Yi, you must trust Yao'er! Yao'er will never lie to you! Did my sister tell Yao'er?" Isn't it true? You must not believe her one-sided words!"

Turning to look at An Ge again, "Sister Ruyi, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. To be a human being, you have to be conscientious. You are talking about my reputation, and you are not afraid of being struck by thunder and retribution?"

She has been crying and fussing for so long, even her hard-hearted heart should soften. Brother Yi will definitely help her and pity her.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yi just sneered and said:

"If you can be struck by lightning if you talk nonsense, I'm afraid you will be dead long ago."

Guan Yao was startled and stopped talking, trembling all over, not knowing how to react, "Yi, brother Yi?"

These words really shocked An Ge, he thought that Fang Yi had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but he didn't expect that there were times when he was truly heartless.

At this time, the court official who visited Fang Yi followed his servants to find him. Looking at the concubine kneeling on the ground and Fang Yi's icy expression, he knew that Guan Yao had caused trouble, so he ran here with his sleeves wrapped around his back to make amends.

"Your Majesty Hou has a lot. If you have made any mistakes, I beg you to forgive her this time."

Fang Yi said: "Naturally, she is forgiven, otherwise she would not have survived."

Then he thought of something, and said, "Oh, by the way, just now you asked Ben Hou about the matter, Ben Hou thought about it, and felt that this move was inappropriate, Master Li, please go back."

The court official groaned, bowed again and again, and begged Fang Yi to be magnanimous, but Fang Yi didn't move at all, and only said to Guan Yao:

"Even if Madam forgives you, this Marquis will not forgive you."

After finishing speaking, let the housekeeper see off the guests.

It is "Even if Madam forgives, I will not tolerate it", not like in the play, "All this matter is left to Madam, if she forgives, I will not pursue it."

This is actually more considerate, and will not shirk responsibility, making the two feel that An Ge is sowing discord.

An Ge is not stupid, he understood the intention of this layer, and then...

I don't understand anymore!

What is this monkey thinking?

Didn't I say not to covet his beauty/color!

"Hey, everyone is gone, let me down."

Ango was very uncomfortable in his lap.

Fang Yi loosened his hands, showing that he didn't intend to take advantage at all.

An Ge stood up with a grunt, and walked down the more than one hundred steps, slowly, without the joy of the past.Not only is it unhappy, but probably because of the dark gray color of the stone steps, it also adds a little loneliness.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows, followed slowly, and asked:

"Are you dissatisfied with Ben Hou's handling?"

An Ge flicked his sleeves in boredom, feeling that the thing was much more interesting than the people around him, "What does it matter to me if you deal with your peach blossoms?"

Fang Yi noticed that his brows were frowning, thought about the reason for it, and then thought about the recent solar terms, and asked tentatively:

"Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, will you miss home?"

Sure enough, the thin figure paused, and after a while it found his legs and moved forward mechanically, "What do you think? I'm free alone!"

"Freedom? Do you really like living alone, or is it a consolation for being helpless?"

Although he made two choices, he only said the latter sentence meaningfully.The feeling of being stubborn and flamboyant is very penetrating, which really annoys An Ge.

"none of your business?"

Fang Yi saw through his duplicity, so he stopped complaining and said, "In Rongguo, there is a custom on the night before Mid-Autumn Festival."

An Ge wanted to quickly change the topic of his "homesickness", so he followed his words and asked:

"What custom?"

Fang Yi said: "People who are far away from home, write blessings on a piece of red paper and put them in the Kongming lantern, and relatives far away will receive them."

An Ge was very disdainful in his heart, "This kind of sound is just for coaxing children, and the Kongming lantern has no eyes, how could it fly to the place you want it to go impartially?"

Fang Yi continued to explain, although his tone was flat, but it was much softer than before when he treated Guan Yao:

"This custom originated from a legend. In the legend, the gods will bring your blessings to where you want to go. However, the legend has no basis at all, and it only pays attention to people's hearts. If you don't believe it, it is true and false."

An Ge's heart moved, and he refused to admit it. He moaned and complained about the falsity of this legend, and then he made calculations in his heart.

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An. Homesickness can't be exposed or it will lose face. Ge