"Mu, hibiscus ......" Shang Mo called Ye Fusang anxiously, "I, I didn't mean to, I don't know ...... I" Shang Mo couldn't speak, and hurriedly pulled his clothes, he didn't know what he did, he had a little impression in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, he just now, it seemed that he had hurt Mu Hibiscus.

Looking at the helpless expression on Shang Mo's face, a trace of entanglement flashed in Ye Fusang's eyes, and finally walked over, Ye Fusang reached out and gently stroked his cheek, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Hibiscus ......" Shang Mo muttered, turned around and held Ye Fusang's body firmly in his arms, "Hibiscus ......"

Ye Fusang glanced at Shang Mo, who was sleeping on the bed, and walked out with Ying Jixi, seeing solemnity on the faces of both sides, "Ji Xi, what's wrong with Shang Mo?" ”

Sakura Jixi shook her head solemnly, "I don't know, I don't have any symptoms on my body, but my senior brother has always accepted the etiquette and would never do those things, so I don't know where the symptoms are." ”

Ye Fusang's eyes narrowed slightly, isn't it, he encountered the same thing as her, or did he say that there were other souls who wanted to occupy Shang Mo's body, Ye Fusang nodded secretly, thinking to himself, when he had time, he would ask Huayuan Sacrifice.

Sakura Jixi went to read the medical book to check Shang Mo's condition with a solemn face, and Ye Fusang went to Shiyin's courtyard, since she beat that man that day, she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she didn't know what happened to that man?

When Ye Fusang went to the Peach Blossom Garden, he saw Tang'er sitting outside the door with interest, raising his head from time to time to look at the closed door, his eyes full of melancholy. Ye Fusang frowned puzzled, "Tang'er, where is the waiter?" ”

Seeing Ye Fusang Tang'er, he immediately stood up and snorted coldly, "Didn't the county lord ignore the side monarch, what else are you doing?" There was a little anger in Tang'er's eyes, and her eyes were red, and she looked very aggrieved.

Seeing this, Ye Fusang sighed helplessly, looking at Tang'er's appearance, he knew that Shiyin was really angry this time, "I'll go see him." Ye Fusang strode towards the closed door, while Tang'er stood there with an annoyed expression.

Whether it is the previous county lord or the current county lord, it makes the side monarch so painful, in the past, it was the county lord's liking that made the side monarch miserable, and now, it is the county lord's disregard that makes the side monarch miserable.

Ye Fusang gently pushed open the door and walked in, and saw that in the dim room, the man was dressed in green, embroidering the things in his hands with his head buried, his face was full of concentration, Ye Fusang glanced at his face, in front of him, there were already a lot of sachets in front of him, and it could be seen that they were all from his hands.

"Ahh Shiyin suddenly dropped the sachet in his hand, looked at the blood oozing from his fingertips, wiped it casually, and picked up the unfinished show again.

"Shiyin, are you going to open a show?" Ye Fusang said reproachfully, strode over, took Shi Yin's hand, and couldn't help frowning again, Shi Yin's hand was full of dense wounds, the fingertips were already swollen, and the finger that was poked by the needle just now began to ooze a little blood again.

Shiyin looked at Ye Fusang who was close at hand in a daze, his eyes were red, as if he couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe that the person he had been thinking about for so long would suddenly come to see him, he thought that she had completely hated herself.

"Hmm......" Shiyin was stunned, and he didn't know when his fingertips were put into his mouth by Ye Fusang and sucked Yun, until a strange feeling came from his fingertips, and he instantly rushed to his whole body Shiyin came back to his senses in a daze.

Seeing that her fingertips were held in Ye Fusang's mouth, Shi Yin's face turned red instantly, and at the same time, she had a little grievance, didn't she want herself? Didn't she have a crush on another man? Why did you still come to him?

In the past, Fusang didn't beat him, and even did more than beating him, but he didn't feel wronged at that time, I don't know why, she didn't slap herself very hard that day, and he felt a pain in his chest, uncomfortable, depressed, as if his heart was dripping blood.

Shiyin looked at the person in front of him in a daze, he wanted to push her away as willfully as before, but he couldn't, he was afraid, afraid that she would never come to see him after she left.

Ye Fusang put down Shiyin's hand and didn't look at him, Ye Fusang got up directly, just turned around, one hand was pulled, Ye Fusang turned around, and saw Shiyin looking at her with red eyes and a pleading face: "Fusang, don't go, don't want me, I will be obedient in the future, I won't lose my temper, I won't do things that you don't like, don't you want me, okay?" ”

Ye Fusang looked at the pleading voice in front of him, his heart trembled fiercely, it seemed that something was about to erupt, what did he do, consume this man's pride, and make him so humble, the green green clothes were loosely put on his body, and his thin and unwarm hands held his hands tightly, and his little face was even more pale.

"Shiyin ......" Ye Fusang leaned over and sat in front of Shiyin, stretched out his hand to hug this soft body, and buried his head in Shiyin's neck, Ye Fusang closed his eyes, and wanted to say sorry, sorry, let you suffer so much, make you so sad, and let you wait humbly in this lonely courtyard......

"Fu, Fusang......" It seems that he didn't expect Ye Fusang to hug himself, Shi Yin's eyes widened, and he stiffened his body and let Ye Fusang hold him, obviously flattered in his eyes.

"Shiyin, I'm sorry." Ye Fusang's muffled voice came from the neck socket of the waiter.

Hearing this, a flash of panic flashed in Shiyin's eyes, and a little face instantly became more and more pale, "Fu, Fusang, don't want me, I won't do anything to make you angry, I won't ......"

"Squire, calm down." Looking at the obviously excited waiter, Ye Fusang hurriedly straightened up, holding his chin with pity with both hands, "I didn't want you, and I won't want you, don't get excited." ”

"Fuso." Shiyin looked at Ye Fusang with a look of disbelief, his hand hugged Ye Fusang's waist tightly, he was afraid that as soon as he let go, she would leave without looking back, how many times he dreamed back at midnight, all he saw was her resolute back. 、

"I'm not leaving, I just want to get an ointment to wipe your wounds." Ye Fusang gently took Shiyin's hand, looked at the scars on his fingertips, and felt a little sad, "Why do you show so many purses, are you afraid that I won't be able to support you?" ”

Looking at the distress on Ye Fusang's face, the corners of Shiyin's mouth were slightly hooked, "No, Fusang, you always wanted my embroidered purse before, and every time you get the purse I showed, you will be very happy, but I have shown a lot of purses, but I have never given you one, I think, if you knew that I showed so many purses, would you come to see me." As she spoke, a big smile bloomed on her face, as if she had thought of something to make her happy.

Ye Fusang picked up a purse, as if it weighed a thousand gold, "Shiyin, I'm sorry." Ye Fusang felt that at this time, she really didn't know what else to say except to say sorry, it was all herself, and she made this man like this.

Listening to Ye Fusang's apology, Shiyin's eyes flashed, his eyes were full of bitterness, Fusang, don't you want yourself in the end? Otherwise, how can you apologize to yourself.

Taking a deep breath, Shi Yin gently loosened Ye Fusang's waist, forced back all the tears in his eyes, the corners of his lips suddenly rose upward, Ye Fusang clearly saw the reddish eyes, the tears condensed in the eye circles and kept swirling, these hazy teary eyes, but saw the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Fusang doesn't have to tell me I'm sorry, I know, Fusang doesn't like me because I'm not good enough, I have a bad temper, I don't know how to heal, I don't look good, and I always lick trouble for Fusang, so even if Fusang divorces me, I won't blame you!"

Ye Fusang's breathing suddenly tightened, and Shi Yin's tears finally slowly slipped out of his eyes, flowing gently on his tender white cheeks, leaving a shallow trace.

"So, Fuso, you write a letter of resignation, leave me alone."

Something kept roaring and rolling in her heart, a sour feeling continued to spread from the cracks in her heart, Ye Fusang gasped crampedly, looking at such a waiter, she suddenly felt so distressed, she couldn't tell whether this feeling was her own or belonged to the predecessor.

The head quickly pressed the lower lip and found the lip flap that was constantly trembling, and pasted it fiercely, the taste of tears mixed into the mouth, with a deep bitterness, Ye Fusang kissed like crazy, Shiyin raised his little head in surprise, tried to meet it, let her bite on his lips, and the fierce tongue rushed in, as if to turn the world upside down, Shiyin closed his eyes, grabbed Ye Fusang's neck, and pressed her down herself.

He realized that the heartache and helplessness in this kiss were full of heartache, he felt it, and she also had her own existence in her heart, even if it was just a little bit, the tip of the iceberg, he was satisfied.

After a while, Ye Fusang finally let go of the waiter, seeing that his face was full of tears, his face finally flushed a little red, and a pair of eyes drifted around not looking at Ye Fusang.

Ye Fusang stretched out his hand and gently picked up his hand, "Shiyin, you are also my husband, it is my responsibility, no matter what I send, I will not want you, you don't need to change anything, the original Shiyin is my favorite." ”

"Fuso!" Shiyin's body trembled, and he looked at Ye Fusang incredulously, his eyes contained a fanaticism that Ye Fusang was puzzled by, and the hand held by Ye Fusang also trembled slightly, it was ecstasy, and it was the happiness that suddenly came after waiting for a century.

Ye Fusang got up, took the ointment on the side and sat down, ignoring the waiter's still stunned face, rubbing the ointment on him seriously, Ye Fusang glanced at him, "Have you not eaten well recently?" ”

"No, no, no, I ate, I really ate?" Seeing Ye Fusang frowning, Shiyin hurriedly replied, he didn't want to make her angry.

Ye Fusang put down the ointment, reached out and scraped the tip of his nose, "You sit down for a while, I'll ask Tang'er to pass the meal." ”