Chapter 20 Practicing Huai'an (5)
After leaving Haozhao's realm for nearly half a month, Fu Xijing found that he had never been so eager to go back, and even Yue Fengtong, who was brought to a foreign land by him, didn't look so eager.
…… Why did he compare with Yue Feng Tong? Naturally, because they are thinking of the same person.
After arriving at the head teacher, Fu Xijing first went to see Yuan Wennong, and was relieved to learn that the little girl's body had not had a single abnormality in the past ten days.
For some reason, the first thing I felt was not surprise, but the letting go of my heart that had been hanging.
I heard that the little girl is in a good mood these days, she has nothing to do all day long, she doesn't have to be forced to cultivate the internal strength that damages her body, and she doesn't practice martial arts, and if she has no pressure, she may not be easy to be eaten by demonic energy. Her body hadn't been damaged too much, and if she could keep doing so, she wouldn't have to worry too much.
Yuan Wennong also said that Yuexi Bridge was working as a female worker with her during this time, so he asked how he was doing, and Wennong only gave him a mysterious smile: "Son, go and see it yourself." ”
Therefore, he personally went to Biqi Courtyard to officially take her to Ruojiang Courtyard.
When she pushed open the door of the little girl's room, Fu Xijing saw that she was lying on her stomach in front of the bookcase in the inner room, exuding a frustrated atmosphere, and her right hand was still holding a soft object tightly.
Since she was working as a female worker, she must be holding something like a lotus cigarette, and Fang Cai's meaningful eyes must have told him that the reason why this little girl who didn't know anything started to learn female workers was to make him a personal thing.
It's just that after all, she has only just started learning, and if she can't do it well, she is very frustrated. But he doesn't care, just take shape, take your time, he won't dislike a child's craft.
I just didn't expect her to suddenly raise her head with a very fierce expression, and throw the thing she was holding in her hand at him hard. He didn't know for a moment whether to pay attention to the shape of the thing or to the look on her face after throwing it, so he looked at both, so he didn't dodge the "soft object" that seemed to fly towards him purposefully, and the left side of his head was smashed solidly.
The thing bounced off and hit the edge of the ledge and fell to the floor.
Fu Xijing looked at it again and felt that it might be a sandalwood sachet, the type was set, that is, ...... It's hard to believe that he can look straight up to now.
After looking straight ahead, he felt a little pain in his head, he raised his hand and rubbed the place where he had just been smashed, and finally looked at the Yuexi Bridge that was trembling towards him. The little girl did not dare to look up at him, her eyes were full of horror, and her body was very stiff, although she was not trembling.
Walking up to him, she knelt down, her hands clasped together and poked her thighs.
Fu Xijing lowered her eyes and looked at her, trying to use a very calm tone that would not make her feel angry: "Take it." ”
Yuexiqiao nodded tremblingly, but didn't get up, just knelt and turned around, propped his palms on the ground, and kneeled towards the windowsill.
He frowned and said, "Stand up." ”
Yuexiqiao got up again at his command, probably kneeling a little harder, and limping when he walked.
After taking the ugly sachet back in her hand, she thought about it, and covered it with both hands, so as not to be seen by him.
Then she brought the sachet to him, Fu Xijing could only see her two little hands, and said, "Show me." ”
Yuexiqiao looked up at him and asked nervously and seriously, "Are you ordering me?" ”
"......" Fu Xijing was stunned for a moment, "No." ”
"Then I don't want to show you." She said, tucking the sachet completely into her sleeve and taking a step back.
Fu Xijing's hand that was originally raised to catch something could only hang down, and he didn't have any temper with her.
Seeing Yuexi Bridge suddenly staring at him...... The mask kept looking, and a pair of extremely beautiful fox eyes were full of large and small doubts, so he asked, "What's strange?" ”
In fact, she had long wanted to ask: "Have you always worn this mask and won't take it off?" ”
He nodded, "I'll wear it here." "He went back to the royal capital every two months, and once he stayed for about seven days, so that he should wear a mask for three hundred and ten days of the year, except for the time when he was lying in bed.
The little girl showed an expression that she wanted to ask again but didn't dare to ask, Fu Xijing didn't know if she was deliberately showing him or if she was not good at hiding her thoughts, so she could only follow her to explain her confusion: "What's wrong?" ”
Yue Xiqiao swallowed his saliva, looked at his mask again, and seemed to look at the lower half of his face that the mask did not cover, and couldn't help but say, "Then you...... After taking off your mask, did you take a closer look at your face in the mirror? ”
He didn't know what she wanted to express for a while, and then he listened to her: "Isn't there a difference in skin color between the upper and lower half of the face?" ”
“……”
He was really embarrassed, and only then did he realize that if she hadn't asked that today, he would never seem to be aware of the problem. Although he cleanses his face with a sun-protected potion before putting on a mask every day, he never deliberately looks at any skin tone in the mirror......
Because of the mask, Yue Xiqiao couldn't see that he was flustered and embarrassed, he only felt that a man's life was really rough, and he didn't care about his face. Feng Tong doesn't care about his face, he doesn't care about it, and he paints all kinds of things on her face every day that will not only hide her appearance but also make her skin worse, saying that she shouldn't care about this face.
Sister Wen Nong told her that her skin has not deteriorated, although it is a little dry, but after a good period of maintenance, it can be regained and moisturized and smooth. To be honest, she didn't know that her face needed to be maintained before she met Yuan Wennong, and after studying for a while, she realized that Feng Tong had done something to her face in the past four years, which might be irreparable.
Feng Tong is indeed for her good, there is nothing to say, I can only sigh that I am strong.
Speaking of which, Feng Tong ......
Here, Fu Xijing was still wondering if his face was really half black and half white, and Yuexiqiao over there asked again: "Feng Tong is also back, can I go to see him?" ”
In fact, he didn't really want to hear any words that popped out of her dishonest mouth at this moment, and in the end he could only say good-naturedly: "I didn't restrict your freedom." ”
Yuexi Bridge happily said thank you and ran out without looking back. He turned to look at her happy appearance, and thought that this was actually not bad, if she could be so happy all the time, her health would not be too bad.
The little girl was very sensible, and knew that as a woman, she couldn't go in and out of the Qingqi Courtyard at will, so she went to find Yuan Wennong first. And he watched her figure disappear at the door of Wen Nong's room, and immediately went back to his place in a panic, took off his mask to see if his face was really ruined.
……
He really hadn't been so panicked for a long time, and after taking off his mask, he couldn't see anything when he looked left and right in the mirror, and even sent someone to call Nanmen Shu, who had just returned to the Qingqi Courtyard for a short time, to help him see it.
"......" Nanmen Shu's eyes were about to split, and he was a little farther away from him and said, "Childe, I swear with my head, there is really no difference, not at all, still so white, so smooth, so good-looking." ”
Fu Xijing put the mask back on his face, covered the lower half of his face with a fan, coughed and said, "It's time to make some new drugs to prevent it, I can't tell when there will be problems." ”
The habit of wearing a mask has just been maintained for a year, it can be said that the medicine he used before is good, or it can be said that the time is still short, but today he was reminded by the little girl, he should really pay more attention to this aspect, so as not to really become that ghost after a few years of exposure to the wind and sun.
With a sigh, he got up, and because he was sitting by the window, he immediately saw the Yue family sisters and brothers walking towards Ruojiang Courtyard, and then subconsciously sat back again.
Nanmen Shu glanced at him in shock, then looked out the window, and his eyes immediately darkened.
I remember that Fu Xijing brought Yuexi Bridge back the day before returning to the royal capital, and at that time, before she had time to arrange a room for her, she let her live here with her, and after he left, she went back to Biqiyuan to live temporarily.
That is to say, she still has no fixed room in Ruojiang Courtyard until now, no wonder she walked to the door of his room and looked at it hesitantly, and finally remembered that this was not the place she should be, so she took Yue Fengtong away again.
However, she didn't dare to run around, so she found a tree not far from his room, sat down with her skirt, and beckoned to Yue Fengtong, who was still standing there.
Yue Fengtong also walked to her side and sat down with her.
Fu Xijing immediately felt that this picture was not so pleasing to the eye, he could see the two of them from the front and side from this angle, urging the true qi, and he could hear their voices through the door.
He thought for a moment, and pushed the window open to his side, so that he could hear the birds chirping very clearly.
Yue Fengtong, who was sitting under the tree, caught a glimpse of the strange opening of some windows not far away, lowered his eyes and thought about it, and was just about to open his mouth to remind Yuexi Bridge of something, so he heard her say: "You haven't seen thinness, even if you are running around, the treatment is still good." ”
Yue Fengtong looked at her and nodded: "Yes, although it takes more time to walk than to stay, I don't feel tired." He added: "On the day of my departure, I came to say goodbye to you, but you slept so deeply that you couldn't wake up." ”
Yue Xiqiao's face was a little red, and he didn't look at him: "I'm tired, and it's rare to sleep so well." "Although I was still poked awake when I didn't wake up.
"It's normal these days?" He asked again.
"Normal." She replied, and finally raised her eyes to look at him, "I haven't practiced for half a month, and I don't feel uncomfortable." I felt that this time was not painful at all, and when the man suddenly appeared, she was stunned for a moment, and when she calmed down, she remembered that so many days had passed.
Yue Fengtong didn't seem to care about her physical state at all, so she just nodded and didn't ask any more.
Yuexiqiao didn't have anything to say, knowing that if he didn't take the initiative to say, he shouldn't have asked him what he had done with that man for half a month. That man had the meaning of taking the two of them as "his own people", since he was a slave to others, he should be like a slave, not too much to hear, not to ask and not to know more, in order to live longer.
So they only exchanged a few words, and then they sat leaning on each other and sitting together, others might feel bored when they looked at each other, and only they felt that they were okay with each other, and it was a rare happiness to sit together like this.
Originally, it was difficult for them to communicate with each other about something meaningful, either to greet each other a few words, or she to hit him unilaterally, and it was good to be able to stay with each other without incident.
Thinking of something, he touched his sleeve, pursed his lips and took out the sachet hidden in his sleeve, and poked his arm.
Yue Fengtong felt that her eyes were hurt when she motioned to look at the thing in her hand that she couldn't tell what it was.
"For you." The little girl generously stuffed the sachet into his hand, "Use it as a purse." ”
Yue Fengtong lifted the sachet up, and frowned: "This size shouldn't be a purse." And: "It's unsightly." ”
Yue Xiqiao knew what kind of craftsmanship he had, and he didn't get angry, but he just pouted and snorted, "If it looks good, I won't give it to you", or comforted: "When the embroidery is practiced, I will make you a real purse." "Embroidery is really difficult, this needle has to go like this, and that needle has to go like that, but it is much more difficult than practicing.
So she's actually a very rough person, too?
The little girl sighed.
On the other hand, someone's mentality will naturally collapse.