On this day, Ye Fusang had just come back from the court, and he saw Xichao standing in front of the mansion with a sad face, Ye Fusang was helpless, this boy always couldn't take care of himself, and he wasn't afraid of heat stroke on such a hot day?

"Xichao, why are you standing here?" Ye Fusang walked over, hurriedly took his hand, and brought him into the mansion.

Looking at the hand held by Ye Fusang, the corners of his mouth slowly opened, and the depression of not seeing her for so many days was swept away, and suddenly remembered the purpose of his coming here, Xi Chao hurriedly shook off the hand held by Ye Fusang.

"What's wrong, huh?" The hand was suddenly thrown away, Ye Fusang stopped, and looked at Xichao in confusion.

The phoenix eyes that were picked up by Shangye Fusang suffocated his breath, as if he thought of something, and a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes, "County Lord, the waiter is waiting for you in the Peach Blossom Spring, you go quickly." ”

Hearing this, Ye Fusang nodded, "Then you hurry up and go back to rest, you are not allowed to bask in the sun like this in the future." ”

"Xi Chao knows about the county lord, you should go quickly, don't let the waiter wait for a long time." After Xi Chao finished speaking, he ran away, looking at his bouncing back, Ye Fusang smiled helplessly, he was really a child.

Ye Fusang turned his steps and walked towards Shiyin's Peach Blossom Garden, wondering in his heart, what did Shiyin find to himself?

What Ye Fusang didn't know was that after she left, a head was slowly revealed behind the rockery, and half of his body was hidden behind the rockery, looking at Ye Fusang's back with lonely eyes, he knew, he knew that the person the county lord liked was the waiter, and he was just a little waiter, what qualifications did he have to get the county lord's love.

In the past, he was so afraid of the county lord of him, but now, when he lies in the same bed every night, he desperately hopes that the county lord can have him. However, the county lord was just lying down, and even if he touched him, he wouldn't touch him.

As soon as Ye Fusang stepped into the fragrant peach blossom source, he saw a pale pink figure standing under a tree full of peach blossoms, the pink petals swaying a little, the pale pink delicate figure was comparable to a flower Jiao, Ye Fusang stood in the distance, quietly watching this scene, and couldn't bear to disturb.

The pale pink figure turned around slightly, and his smart eyes couldn't help but flash admiration when he looked at the pink petals, and his white fingers also brushed the petals' body slightly, as if he had all kinds of pity.

The light eyes turned slightly, catching the figure standing not far away, and the waiter turned around suddenly, unable to tell what the excitement gushing out of his heart was, and when he came back to his senses, he had already opened his mouth to shout.

"Fuso!" After thinking about it for so many days, he felt that Tang'er was right, Fusang liked himself, otherwise, he would not have personally cooked for himself, and he would not have asked him to eat because he was threatened to leave.

Tang'er also said that when he told the county lord that he was not eating, the county lord was anxious, and these signs showed that Fusang still had him in his heart.

Ye Fusang walked towards Shiyin with a smile, not knowing that Shiyin had been confused by Tang'er's white lies.

"Why are you alone? What about sugar? Ye Fusang walked over and looked around, the little boy who often followed him was not there.

"I just said he was a little hungry, and he went to get something to eat." The waiter smiled, and his eyes moved to the brilliant peach forest that was blooming in front of him, "Look, how gorgeous this flower is." ”

Ye Fusang also looked up slightly, admiring that it was indeed a beautiful scenery, a breeze passed by, blowing bursts of flying flowers, Ye Fusang only felt that the pink dance in front of her seemed to be about to lose her eyes.

A delicate and pink petal slowly fell from the branch, swirling and swaying in the air, and finally gently covered the hair of the waiter, Ye Fusang looked at it, stretched out his hand and probed over, the waiter was stunned, his face was slightly red and he did not move obediently.

Take down the petal, put Ye Fusang in the palm of his hand, spread it out, "A petal has fallen on your head." ”

Shiyin's fair face was slightly red, and he lowered his head slightly, Ye Fusang wanted to shake off the petals in his hand, but when he saw Shiyin probe taking it, Ye Fusang didn't ask much, just raised his head and looked at the peach tree full of pink, beautiful, beautiful.

Shi Yin gently held the petals in his palm, and his little face turned inadvertently, and he saw Ye Fusang's slightly sideways look on his face, Shi Yin's black eyes flashed slightly, the beautiful facial features in front of him, the face he had seen for more than ten years, why did he make his heart jump so late ...... Something crept into his heart.

The two stood silently under the branches of the peach tree for a while, as if they were blended together with this beautiful scenery, not far from the two of them, Tang'er was carrying a food box, standing there with a relieved face, and looked at it quietly without making any sound for a long time, Childe, you have to forgive Tang'er, Tang'er is also for you and the county lord.

Sugar stood there, not wanting to bother, and was about to leave, when she heard a voice stop her.

"Sugar, what are you doing standing there?" Ye Fusang just turned around and found a candy with a touched face.

Ye Fusang felt a little inexplicable because of the emotion on his face.

Sugar wiped her eyes, and then walked over with a happy face with the food box. "County Lord, I just got some pastries from the kitchen, County Lord should eat some too."

Ye Fusang nodded, sat down on the stone bench, Shiyin also sat down, Tang'er immediately took out the delicate pastries in the food box one by one, and the three of them enjoyed the delicious food with a smile, and they were in a good mood.

The three of them were immersed in such a comfortable scene, and a glutinous voice suddenly sounded in the distance, "Sister Fusang, sister ......"

Ye Fusang raised his eyes, and saw the condensation of a white-clothed city like a kite off the line, running straight towards him, the breeze blew the hair scattered on his shoulders, slightly covering the cherry red lips, Ye Fusang couldn't help but have a moment of swaying, the condensation at the moment gave her a feeling, as if such a dusty person should not live in the world, should be feathered and ascended to the immortal.

"Sister Fusang, why haven't you been playing with me for the past few days?" Just as Ye Fusang shook his mind, he only felt a weight on his legs, and a burst of fragrance wafted into his nose, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Condensation blinking and looking at himself aggrievedly with a pair of bewildering eyes.

Facing the condensed innocent eyes, Ye Fusang suddenly had the illusion that he had committed a heinous crime by not playing with him.

"Condensation Side-King." Shiyin saw Condensation sitting on Ye Fusang's lap, and Ye Fusang actually didn't refuse, for some reason there was a sudden pain in his heart, like a pain pricked in the tip of his heart, this pain made him unable to remain silent anymore, Fusang, didn't she hate others approaching without her permission the most?

Condensation heard the muffled voice of the waiter, a touch of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and his hands immediately wrapped around Ye Fusang's waist, as if inadvertently pinching it fiercely, until he heard Ye Fusang's low cry of pain, then he smiled with satisfaction, slowly turned his head, and the original demonic smile immediately turned into innocence, "Huh? Brother Shiyin is also there! ”

Innocent faces, pure eyes, as long as people look at it, they can't bear to blame.

"I've been here for a long time!" The waiter glanced at Condensation and said coldly, although he knew that Condensation was crazy, but looking at this scene, he still felt sad and extremely dazzling.

"Oh." Condensation replied indifferently, and turned his head to look at Ye Fusang, "Sister Fusang, didn't you say you wanted to play with me?" Condensation said, plunging into Ye Fusang's arms, and his head kept moving on her chest.

The close touch on his chest made Ye Fusang feel embarrassed, and gently patted him on the back, "That, I've been a little busy these days, and I'll definitely play with you when I have time." ”

Looking at Ye Fusang's softly coaxing condensation, Shi Yin's face slowly darkened, even before, she had never coaxed herself like this.

The waiter put down the pastry in his hand and smiled faintly, quite a bit of the lady's high attitude, "As the county lord's side monarch, Ning Bian Jun is sitting on the county lord like this, it is inevitable to lose his manners." ”

The waiter looked at Condensation, and his smart eyes burst out with nobility that is not usually visible, and the temperament revealed between his gestures was obviously telling Condensation, a man, to have the appearance of a man.

Hearing this, the head buried in Ye Fusang's chest was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked a dangerous arc, and instead of getting off Ye Fusang's body, his body was a little more intimidated, Ye Fusang frowned slightly, if he moved like this, he couldn't hold it.

"You go down first, I can't hold you." Ye Fusang whispered, his body did not move, a trace of coldness flashed under his eyes, and when he heard Ye Fusang's words, his heart that had been tense was slightly relaxed, and his expression was a little better.

"Ning Fangjun should sit on the chair, since the county lord has already spoken, can't you come down yet?" Shiyin himself may not have heard the taste of this, but after condensing it, he was just silent, Ye Fusang also frowned, what happened to Shiyin when he spoke? Clamp gun with stick?

Condensation retracted the coldness in his eyes, and slowly withdrew from Ye Fusang's arms, lowered his eyes, with a look of grievance, like this, as if he had suffered a great grievance, and said lonely: "Well, Ning'er knows, the county lord dislikes Ning'er, doesn't like Ning'er, no one likes Ning'er." As he spoke, his voice choked up with a hint of concern.

Looking at such condensation, Ye Fusang couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, thinking of what the previous master had done to him, he felt even more pity in his heart, and he didn't remember that the seemingly harmless man in front of him was pretending to be crazy, and his arm subconsciously hugged the man in his arms tighter, "It's okay, if Ning'er likes it, just sit like this." ”

Shiyin only felt that his breathing was tight, and looked at Ye Fusang in disbelief, they have known each other for more than ten years, not to mention the previous friendship between the two, when has Shiyin seen Ye Fusang so close to a man who is not his own, not to mention ...... She's never been so close to herself!

"Fuso!" Shiyin exclaimed, it seemed a little difficult to accept, Ye Fusang turned his head to look at Shiyin with a puzzled expression, why did he show such an abandoned look?