Although Fu Zhao is a person who does not hold grudges, Dong Wenye still runs very happily, because he is afraid that Fu Zhao will take revenge on the spot. It is true that Fu Zhao is an injured person, but unfortunately, even if he is injured, Fu Zhao can't beat him, but he knows that if he can't beat him, he can run.

Dong Wenye ran around the edge of the yard for a long time, and his whole body suddenly felt warm. I have been on the tree with Fu Zhao for too long, but the sun is just right, and because the branches are luxuriant, I can't feel it, the high places are not cold, and the cold wind has been blowing for a long time, and the coolness seems to be in my bones. He walked around and returned, feeling that he was finally alive again, but he saw that Fu Zhao was still standing in the same place, as if the chill that was about to freeze him to death had no effect on him at all.

After circling Fu Zhao, Dong Wenye came up to him, "Hey, Fu Zhao, don't you feel cold at all?" Then, Dong Wenye looked at Fu Zhao's neckline, "You don't wear much ......" and then lowered his head and muttered, "Is it really like what my father said, my physique is very weak?" ”

Fu Zhao's ear power was surprisingly good, he took everything Dong Wenye said in his ears, and then subconsciously covered his chest, where his heart beat vigorously, again and again. What is this kind of coldness that can be quickly dispelled by the sun, as his heart struggles and beats with all his might, the warmth of his whole body is ...... with the coldness that slowly leaves his body

Seeing that Dong Wenye wanted to say something more, Fu Zhao diverted the topic, "The hour is almost up, she should be about to wake up." ”

After walking for a long time to the wing room where Dong Yuejiao was placed, Dong Wenye couldn't hold back after all, "After you woke up this time, why did you suddenly become weird?" ”

"How?" Fu Zhao didn't feel that he had anything strange about it now, people were slowly changing, day after day, there were subtle changes every day, and he was already used to his current self. He couldn't remember what he looked like more than ten years ago.

"Well, how do you say that...... It is...... It seems that overnight, you have aged a lot out of thin air, not age, but the feeling of that look. Then he took two quick steps and said a little depressed, "The way you look now, I think you can already be a brother to my father." After saying this, Dong Wenye shook himself, "When I didn't say it, when I didn't say it, let's go faster, if Yuejiao wakes up, she should probably be scared." ”

Looking at Dong Wenye's back, Fu Zhao thought, in fact, sometimes, Dong Wenye's feelings are still very keen, and at his age, he can indeed be his uncle.

When the two arrived at the door of the wing, they heard movement inside, which was Dong Yuejiao's cry and the maid's comfort. The two glanced at each other, both frowned, and then Dong Wenye knocked on the door according to the agreed code.

The maid Xiujuan hurriedly came and opened the door, and her eyes lit up after seeing Fu Zhao, "Young Master, Young Master Fu, Miss She has been awake for a while, and she has been crying ......"

Dong Wenye was the first to enter the door, but Fu Zhao stood still and did not move. After walking a few steps and not hearing footsteps behind him, Dong Wenye turned his head, "Fu Zhao, what are you doing standing there?" Why don't you hurry up? ”

"It's inconvenient."

"It's inconvenient. Didn't we grow up together? She has relied on you since she was a child, and if something like this happens, she may be afraid, and no matter how much I comfort her, it will not be as effective as if you were standing there quietly. With that, Dong Wenye turned around and walked to Fu Zhao, ready to pull him into the house.

Fu Zhao flashed slightly and avoided it. Dong Wenye was a little angry, "Didn't you hear Yuejiao crying?" ”

"You go in and persuade, as for me, it's inconvenient." Fu Zhao's voice had an aura that made people unable to say 'no'.

"You ......" Dong Wenye grew up with Fu Zhao, and he still knew a lot about his temper, so he turned to Xiujuan and said, "You go first to persuade your young lady, I have something to say to Fu Gongzi." ”

After Xiujuan entered the house alone, Dong Yuejiao's crying was a little louder.

Because the door was open, Dong Yuejiao's crying became more obvious, and Dong Wenye, who had always regarded Dong Yuejiao as his sister, turned red in the eye, "Fu Zhao, what do you think?" It's just that it lets you go in and stand for a while, and it doesn't let you do anything, what's inconvenient? ”

Looking at Dong Wenye's slightly reddened eyes, Fu Zhao seemed to remember something, and his voice suddenly lost his previous stiffness, "Miss Dong is not young, I am an outsider after all, and I should always avoid suspicion." "His wife, Mrs. Fu, is a vinegar vat.

"Avoiding suspicion? What to avoid? It's not that you don't know what my father and uncle mean, they both want to marry Yuejiao......"

What Dong Wenye wanted to say, Fu Zhao was naturally clear, he just shook his head very firmly, "I didn't mean that." ”

"What did you say?" Dong Wenye didn't seem to believe his ears, but his eyes widened and his voice was raised.

"I have always regarded Miss Dong as a younger sister."

"When my sister looks? Yuejiao's surname is Dong, your surname is Fu, Dong Yuejiao is my sister Dong Wenye. ”

"I have no brothers and sisters, you are my brother, and Yuejiao is my sister." In fact, he almost had a younger sister, more than six months ago, fell to the ground on the day his mother received the news of his father's death, and was born alive, but he did not live for an hour. The first time he saw Dong Yuejiao in the Dong Mansion, he thought that if his sister could grow up, it should be Dong Yuejiao's appearance.

"Are you going to sue me that you were seriously injured, but you didn't care about pulling me back to Fengcheng in a hurry and saving Yuejiao, just because you regarded her as your sister?"

Fu Zhao nodded. More words, he didn't want to explain, because there was no way to explain them. You can't say to Dong Wenye that in your previous life, you died today, on the same day as Yuejiao's death. There was no need for him to say a word more about something that would never happen again.

"Good, good." After Dong Wenye finished speaking, he didn't look at Fu Zhao anymore, but just went straight into the house. Just by listening to his footsteps, you can tell that he is a little angry.

Fu Zhao stood where he was and closed his eyes. Listening to Dong Wenye's voice of persuading Dong Yuejiao, which came into his ears intermittently, he only felt that he seemed to have returned to the day he died in his previous life. That day, the sunshine in the border city was as good as Fengcheng, but Wen Ye's body was very cold, even if five or six charcoal stoves were placed in the house, his face was still pale, his hands were still very cold, he said a lot intermittently, and as he spoke, he began to cough, and then ...... Fu Zhao only remembered his eyes, hands, and body...... It was as if his blood was everywhere......

When Dong Yuejiao's cry came from far and near, Fu Zhao opened her eyes, and Dong Yuejiao, who was crying a little wolf, was helped out of the room, she stared at Fu Zhao for a long time before letting Xiujuan put a hat on her.

But Liang Jingsheng said that Liang Jingsheng saw the ink bamboo coming up at the gate of Longquan Temple, and breathed a sigh of relief. The people of the Zhao Mansion are still very reliable.

"Girl, are you alright?" While asking, Mo Zhu looked Liang Jingsheng up and down, left and right, back and forth.

"I'm fine, but my clothes are burned by incense." Having said that, there was no pity in Liang Jingsheng's eyes. "Did the people from the Zhao Mansion leave first?"

"Zhao Mansion? What Zhao Mansion? Miss, aren't you looking for a young lady from the Dong Mansion? Mozhu was confused.

"Asked you to wait for me here, wasn't it conveyed by the servant woman of the Zhao Mansion?"

Mo Zhu shook his head, "That person said that he was the guard of the Dong Mansion. ”

"How could it be the Dong Mansion?" Liang Jingsheng couldn't figure it out. How could the people of the Dong Mansion know Mozhu? Could it be that she followed those warning letters that she asked Mozhu to find someone to send out?

"Now that everyone is ready, let's go back first...... Liang Mansion Bar. "It's probably because he wants to settle accounts, Murong Haoxin is in good spirits at the moment.

Hearing the man's voice sound, looking at Liang Jingsheng who was facing him, Mo Zhu showed a shocked expression, "Girl, who is this .......?" ”