Sure enough, he still believed in others too much, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, looking so kind, "The fourth princess's method is very good." ”

The empress looked at Ye Fusang and nodded thoughtfully, "The fourth princess's method is really good. ”

"Emperor Xie praised." The fourth princess stepped forward and said unashamedly, Ye Fusang had a faint smile on her face from beginning to end, as if nothing could provoke her anger, and she was even more indifferent to Lan Qian stealing the fruits of her labor to Feng Ming.

After retreating, Ye Fusang walked out casually, the smile on the corner of his mouth never dissipated, Murong Yan quietly followed Ye Fusang's side, seeing that she was just looking into the distance, the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint smile, but she didn't say anything, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ahem!" Coughing violently, Murong Yan turned his head to look at Ye Fusang, seeing that she still didn't move at all, he didn't even look at him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he faked coughing even more violently, "Cough, cough, cough......"

Ye Fusang stopped, raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Yan beside him, "What's wrong with General Murong?" If you're sick, you'll have to see a doctor. ”

A sound of General Murong made a flash of displeasure in Murong Yan's eyes, he knew that this woman was a shameless person who didn't recognize people when he lifted his pants, his heart was wrapped in thick anger, his chest also rose and fell violently, his eyes stared at Ye Fusang without emotion, and he stared at Ye Fusang until his scalp was numb, and he still didn't have any intention of restraint.

"Murong Yan, do you have something to say to me?" Ye Fusang gently approached Murong Yan and asked softly.

A fragrance unique to Ye Fusang wafted into Murong Yan's nose, he immediately took a step back, his face flushed a little red, as long as she was close to him, he would ...... Would love it.

Seeing Murong Yan's appearance in his eyes, Ye Fusang shook his head helplessly, it seems that this man will not hate himself in general, "If it's okay, Fusang will leave first." Dropping a sentence lightly, Ye Fusang raised his feet and left.

Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Fusang's back, opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, he knew that she had misunderstood him, but ......

For so long, he had forgotten how to get along with people, and he had never explained anything to others, so ......

"Fuso!" Feng Ming's voice sounded behind him, Ye Fusang's footsteps paused slightly, rubbed his eyebrows irritably, and walked forward again.

"Fuso, why are you so busy walking?" Feng Ming walked up from behind, grabbed Ye Fusang with both arms, and had the usual smirk on his face, "Fusang, I'll have a banquet tonight, you can also go and sit down." ”

Ye Fusang pulled out his hand, and a detached smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, Fourth Princess, it's just that Fusang is not feeling well, so ......"

"Doesn't Fuso give me face?" A touch of coldness flashed in Feng Ming's eyes, and he looked back at Murong Yin, "General Murong should come with him too." ”

Murong Yan stood at a distance away from the two of them, glanced at Ye Fusang, Murong Yan nodded invisibly, Ye Fusang frowned, and looked at Murong Yan with a hint of blame in his eyes, this man, knowing that he was a man, always liked to go to the place where the woman stayed.

"Fuso will be on time." Dropping a sentence, Ye Fusang looked deeply at Murong Yan again and turned around and walked out, along the way, Ye Fusang's face was not good, where was that man going, what did it matter to him, didn't he always come over like this?

Murong Yan stood in place, looking at Ye Fusang's back with blank eyes, his eyes blinked a few times in confusion, he had just ...... It was as if he saw the woman glaring at him!!

Murong Yan let out an inaudible cold snort from his nose, allowing her to hug left and right, and not allowing him to take a look, although he thought so in his heart, the corners of Murong Yan's mouth still bent uncontrollably, he also heard her refusal just now, it seems that the woman is not so hard-hearted that she is hopeless.

When Ye Fusang returned to the county lord's mansion, Lan Qian was waiting at the door with Qiu Ye with an anxious face, and when he saw Ye Fusang coming back, he immediately greeted him anxiously, "County lord......"

Ye Fusang stopped, looked Lan Qian up and down, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic arc, "Lord Lan Qianlou is really a good skill, this superb acting skills have even deceived the county lord." ”

Hearing this, Lan Qian's face immediately turned pale, his face was full of anxiety, and as he spoke, he took a step forward, seeing this, Ye Fusang took a step back suddenly, as if he was some kind of flood beast, and there was no temperature in his eyes.

Lan Qian lowered his head in embarrassment, no longer stepped forward, and stood in place in a regular manner, looking at Ye Fusang expectantly with a pair of bewitching eyes, "County Lord, Lan Qian is in trouble. ”

Ye Fusang chuckled disdainfully, "What's the trouble, are you talking about stealing the things of the county lord, or ...... Did you faint from pretending to be sick? Ye Fusang mercilessly attacked Lan Qian, glanced at his increasingly pale face, and turned his head indifferently, "If the owner of Lan Qianlou is fine, please go back, don't come to this county lord if you have nothing to do, if you are misunderstood, it will not be good." ”

Walking to the door, Ye Fusang stopped, looked at Lan Qian coldly, and saw Ye Fusang turn around, a flash of hope flashed in Lan Qian's eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously brought a smile, and before he could say anything, he was smashed by Ye Fusang's words.

"The county lord is famous, but I don't want people to misunderstand and get entangled with a man in the green building." After speaking, Ye Fusang turned around indifferently and strode in.

She didn't care that the fruits of her hard work were taken by Feng Ming as her own, but Lan Qian. She Ye Fusang is uninhibited, she doesn't like to be toyed with and applauded, and she doesn't like to be deceived, she can tolerate everything, but she can't tolerate deception, and Lan Qian undoubtedly touched her most sensitive and fragile nerves.

- Betrayal!

If it weren't for the betrayal of that person, how could she have died, if it weren't for that person, she would still be the best surgeon of the 21st century, a person who feels the aura of the world.

Lan Qian took a step back and held on to Autumn Leaves to stabilize his body.

"Childe......" Akiba helped Lan Qian worriedly, looking at the county lord's mansion with a trace of grief in his eyes, "How can the county lord say that about Childe." ”

"I'm really sick." The whole body leaned on Qiuye's petite body decadently, Lan Qian looked at the place where Ye Fusang disappeared with a desperate face, and from then on, she was afraid that she would not pay attention to herself.

Four Princesses' Mansion

The fourth princess Feng Ming lay lazily on the bed, there was a naked and glamorous man lying beside her, the hand was touching the man's body irregularly, and after a while, the man was flushed and panting, a pair of eyes full of mist I saw staring at Feng Ming pitifully, reached out and pulled the corner of Feng Ming's clothes, with a look of desire, "Princess......"

Seeing the man's desire in his eyes, Feng Ming hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully, stretched out his hand, and violently grasped the man's sensitivity.

"Ah......h

With Feng Ming's movements, the man immediately roared highly, and the cry seemed to be painful and pleasant.

Feng Ming's hand moved, and a pair of sharp eyes stared closely at Lan Qian, who was standing on the side of the bed with his head lowered, "Raise your head." ”

Hearing this, Lan Qian raised his head expressionlessly, his eyes looked indifferently at the chaotic scene in front of him, being watched like this, the man was a little shy, thinking, he reached out to block it, but was frightened by Feng Ming's eyes.

With a hard hand, the man screamed again.

"Men, they are so lowly that they deserve to wag their tails and beg for mercy under women." Feng Ming teased the sensitivity of the men around him with one hand, and looked at Lan Qian with a sarcastic expression. Seeing the anger flashing on Lan Qian's face, Feng Ming chuckled, but that smile contained a contempt that made Lan Qian angry.

"What's wrong? Angry? ”

"Lan Qian doesn't dare." Gritting his teeth, Lan Qian said with difficulty.

"Tonight, I want you to succeed in getting Ye Fusang to ask for you, otherwise ......" Feng Ming's eyes narrowed dangerously, "I don't dare to guarantee your brother's life." ”

Lan Qian's hand hidden under his sleeve sank deep into his palm, but he didn't feel the slightest pain, because the pain in his heart was much heavier than that on his body. "The county lord already has other people in his heart, and she doesn't like Lan Qian."

"Uh......" The jaw was suddenly pinched tightly, looking at Feng Ming with a hideous face in front of him, a trace of fear flashed in Lan Qian's eyes.

"Lan Qian, you really know how to joke, isn't seducing women what you're best at?" A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Feng Ming's mouth, "What kind of person is pretending to be high when he is a person who is pressed by thousands of people?" Listen, if you can't make Ye Fusang fall in love with you, you just wait to collect your brother's body. ”

After speaking, Feng Ming pushed him violently, pushed Lan Qian to the ground, snorted coldly, turned around directly, hooked his fingers, took off his clothes neatly, and was about to get up in front of Lan Qian.

Friends,I'm going to start writing about Fusang's memory recovery recently.,If you want to see the process of Fuso and Huayuan Festival meeting thousands of years ago, just tell me.,I'm going to brew the plot first.,If you don't read it, I'll pass it through.