Chapter 137: Martial Arts Chapter Active Deer
Shunhua swallowed and looked at the two people by the door through the screen worriedly.
The sound of the heartbeat is like a bell and drum, ringing in the body.
Unexpectedly, did it fall short?
Now she can't speak, with her alone, how can she be able to defeat those rogue disciples.
Senior Brother Raccoon was about to take a step, Fu Mujin turned sideways slightly, pretended to block his eyes inadvertently, and said casually: "It's me." β
"But the voice is clearly coming from that side..."
"Senior brother has been eating things for several days, sorry, I was abrupt."
When Senior Brother Raccoon saw Fu Muhibiscus look away slightly, he thought he was shy.
I was hungry.
"It's okay, what do you want to eat, senior brother, wake up the kitchen lady and cook it for you." The raccoon dog brother flattered.
Fu Mujin swallowed, and said seriously: "Then the junior brother will not be polite to the senior brother, the junior brother wants to eat, braised carp head, Sixi meatballs, grunt pork, wonton noodles, stewed chicken with mushrooms." β
Senior Brother Raccoon was stunned and smiled stiffly: "Oh... So much, junior brother, you are really honest and unkind. β
Shunhua pricked up her ears and listened, she happened to like to eat the dishes he ordered.
Goo β
A loud scream suddenly came out of her stomach, and in order to prevent the raccoon dog 'brother' from noticing, Fu Mujin quickly covered her stomach, bent down, and pretended to be in pain and screamed.
"I'm so hungry, my junior brother is suddenly so hungry that his internal organs are like knives."
The other party was a little frightened.
"So suddenly, do you want to ask Senior Brother Xiaoyou to come and see you and prescribe two pairs of medicines for you?"
"No need." He waved his hand, "Fu can eat something." β
Seeing this, Senior Brother Raccoon hurriedly stroked his face distressedly, "Then Senior Brother immediately go to the cook and ask her to cook for you." β
Fu Mujin held his stomach and sent the raccoon dog out of the door, watching his figure disappear around the corner and bolt the door, before secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
He looked back silently, there seemed to be some annoyance in his eyes, Brother Yan took a bath, but he didn't bolt the door, what if he was seen by someone other than him.
He walked to the screen step by step, and wanted to criticize a few words, but as soon as he looked at the poor little brain that surfaced, all his anger vanished.
He lowered his head slightly, laughed out loud, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan's tricks are really endless, and Fu almost couldn't resist it." β
The embarrassed Shunhua was stunned, and silently buried half of his face in the water to hide the collapse of his heart.
Shame on you, what the hell was she just doing?
People who don't know think she's farting in the water.
Both times he was betrayed by his own stomach, and if he hadn't been hungry for several days, he really wanted to 'teach' it well and not let it eat.
There was suddenly no movement in his ears, Fu Mujian was a little nervous, Brother Yan wouldn't be holding his breath and fainting.
"Brother Yan."
As soon as he bypassed the screen, he saw the face of the water hibiscus in the bathtub, Fu Mujian's ears moved, and he consciously turned away.
"I'm sorry, Fu forgot that Brother Yan is still taking a bath."
Shunhua smiled slightly, looking at the red and hot ears, and felt very cute.
If so, she could speak now.
Fu Mujin could clearly hear the sweet 'husband'.
I don't know if I heard the voice in her heart, Fu Mujin suddenly turned around and looked at her.
"Brother Yan, did you just call me?"
Shunhua, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, closed his mouth in surprise and shook his head weakly.
The long hair scattered on the shoulders fell on the chest, the underwear soaked in the water floated on the surface of the water, and the fair and pink skin loomed in the mist, which looked very tempting and sinful.
He swallowed, looked away, and looked at the familiar piece of cloth on the screen.
Said thoughtfully:
"I didn't expect that Brother Yan really carried the shroud of his deceased mother with him all the time, and on weekdays, Fu Mou has never seen you take it out, where do you usually put it?"
Shunhua stretched out his index finger and pointed at his collarbone, and subconsciously swiped it down.
Fu Mujin was stunned, at this moment, his cheeks were hot, and his throat was a little dry.
"Body?"
He didn't dare to look at her squarely, and when he saw that the long cloth was about to fall, he reached out and picked it up, intending to put it back away.
Don't touch it, you touched her breastcloth, didn't you touch her...
The excited Shunhua subconsciously reached out and grabbed his arm, but he used too much force, and pulled him towards him with one hand, and the splash fell to the ground.
"Brother Yan, don't..."
The clear and ascetic voice made her ears tingle, and Shunhua, who had wet hair and dropped her shoulders, looked at him innocently, and at this moment his thin lips were only a millimeter away from herself.
Fu Mujin was stunned and stood up on the edge of the bucket for a while, the eyes that were like stars looked at her and pursed her lips slightly, swallowed unconsciously, a certain desire suddenly hit her heart, and reason swayed violently on the edge of the bottom line.
If he came up, I don't know if Brother Yan would feel abrupt.
He subconsciously leaned back, and the woman saw the man's thoughts, looked down at his thin lips, leaned up, and the water slid down her back.
The thin lips are as if they were electrocuted, and they are a little numb.
The man blinked, paused, frowned, reached out to put his arm around the woman's waist, leaned down, greedily took possession of her breath.
Her heart was beating fast and her breathing was a little short, and she opened her eyes slightly to see him unstrapping his belt.
Shunhua was so frightened that he pushed him away all of a sudden, panting in a panic.
Fu Mujin pursed her lips, a little dissatisfied.
After taking a deep breath, Shunhua completely immersed his body in the water, revealing only a pair of eyes, stretched out his hand, and pointed to his belt.
He was shocked: "Brother Yan also wants this? Fu is trying to give it to you. β
What does she do with the belt?
Or is he meant?
She shook her head vigorously, making ripples across the water.
"But you have to hold it." Fu Mu Hibiscus is colorful.
After that, Fu Muhibiscus took off the emerald green and transparent jade pendant on his belt and handed it to Shun Hua.
Jade pendant?
"This is my Fu family's family heirloom jade pendant, you will have to take it with you wherever you go in the future, Fu doesn't care if there will be any objections, but I want to stay with you until I grow old, except for you, no one else."
Shunhua lowered her eyes and smiled shyly.
It's just a family heirloom, she still thinks she wants to do something with him.
She took the jade pendant and turned her back, leaned on the bathtub, happily lifted the jade pendant and looked at it again, looked back and smiled, like a spring breeze in Fu Mujian's heart to draw ripples.
He thought to himself, fortunately, Brother Yan is not a woman, otherwise, how can he catch up with the butterflies and bees at home.
Suddenly, she turned around and stared at him like a fawn, hooking her fingers at him.
He leaned over suspiciously, and she kissed him on the cheek like a fish leaping out of the water, and he touched it and smiled dumbfoundedly.
I thought, it's a pity that there is only one piece of the family heirloom jade pendant, otherwise I can send it a few more times.
"Brother Yan, the water is getting cold."
Well?
What does that mean?
She had just turned her head to look at the clothes handed to her, he wasn't going to watch herself get dressed.
But she was wrong, he wasn't going to watch her get dressed.
"I'm afraid I'm going to get caught in the cold later, get up quickly, Fu will dress you."
Shunhua was dumbfounded, when did her family Fu Divine Doctor's face become so thick.
How can you say such a thing so casually.
If it weren't for the lack of evil in his eyes, she would have thought he did it on purpose.
The woman frowned and threw water in his face with one hand, causing him to retreat in fright.
"Brother Yan, don't you want Fu to help you?"
His tone was suddenly pitiful, as if she had bullied him.
There's no way, you can't be soft-hearted, you know?
She nodded sharply, ignoring the pitiful gaze.
"Okay, Fu is waiting for you outside."
That's right, that's how it should be.
Shunhua smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand at him, thinking that he would go out of the room, but he was standing outside the screen with his back to him.
"Fu doesn't understand, you and I are both men, why do you have to avoid taboos so much, obviously, we even... Skin-to-skin relatives are there. β
Fu Mujian's words made Shunhua shy for a while.
Of course, you don't know how many times she's said it.
Little fool, it's a girl you like.
That's it, the rest of your life is so long, are you afraid that your elm head doesn't understand?
Shunhua got dressed and came out from behind the screen, her wet hair was still coiled up, Fu Mujin raised her eyes and couldn't help but exclaim, Brother Yan really looked like a woman.
The long hair is like a waterfall, and the white clothes add to the body, like the danqing of the master's calligraphy and painting, beautiful and refined, and between the eyebrows and eyes, there are some women's coquettishness.
The most important thing is that recently, he will always see the shadow of the girl he saved in Brother Yan back then.
Knock Knock β
"Who?"
"It's Uncle Ben, didn't you say that you would prepare something for the little fat man to eat?"
Shunhua was stunned and glanced at Fu Mujian in surprise.
What kind of treatment is this, the thirteen princes of Wanqiong Kingdom personally served her supper.
Fu Mujin stepped forward to open the door, and the playful Shunhua hid behind the door, intending to scare Xiao Thirteen.
As soon as the door opened, Shun Hua was about to jump out, Xiao Thirteen took the food, stepped over the threshold, stood by the door, and the door was straightened.
Xiao Thirteen was puzzled: "Huh? What about the little fat man? β
Fu Mujin swallowed, and said with a stiff smile: "The door... After? β
Before long, Fu Muhibiscus carried an egg to help Shunhua burn the bruises on the bridge of her nose, and the little thirteen fox looked at her suspiciously, her face was full of bruises, and she felt pain when she looked at it, but she couldn't make a sound.
Xiao Thirteen sighed slightly, "Don't look at me, who would have thought that you would be so naΓ―ve and hiding behind the door, scary." β
Shunhua pointed to the remaining empty seats on the square table, and said with his lips: Where is Xiaoxiao?
"Oh, you said Yue Xiaoxiao, Doctor Fu was afraid that Xiaoxiao wouldn't be able to hide her thoughts, so he didn't tell her that you were still alive."
In other words, if she suddenly appeared in front of Yue Xiaoxiao, would Yue Xiaoxiao treat her as a ghost?
The little thirteen fox looked at Shunhua suspiciously, and had a bold guess in his heart, in fact, could this little fat man be a little chubby girl?
He suddenly turned the conversation around and said with concern:
"Doctor Fu, are your legs and feet okay?"
Last night, if Xiao Thirteen hadn't followed behind Fu Mujian, he wouldn't have believed that someone with such a badly injured leg could still run so far.
Shunhua turned back worriedly, wanting to reach out and touch, but he didn't dare.
Fu Mujin held the cramped little fat hand with one hand and smiled gently.
"Brother Yan, don't worry, it's okay, have you forgotten, Fu himself is a doctor?"
Shunhua nodded in disbelief.
"Eat it, the food is going to be cold."
Xiao Thirteen couldn't stand this ambiguous atmosphere, and hurriedly left Fu Mujian's room, and saw that there seemed to be a white shadow in the corner, and he chased after him suspiciously.
"Who are you?"
The person in front stopped, turned around, Xiao Thirteen looked at this crying pear blossom with rain in astonishment, at this time Yue Xiaoxiao's fat powder fell off most of it, and the shallow marks that were usually invisible were exposed.
"It's you."
"Little Thirteen, you tell Xiaoxiao, in fact, Hua Lang didn't die at all, right?"
Her voice sounded sad, and he was a little worried to hear it.
Obviously in the past, he didn't care about anything, what was going on?
Senior Brother Raccoon, who was about to bring the meal prepared by the cook to Fu Mujian's room to offer courtesy, heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but stop and quietly hid aside.