The autumn breeze was slow, a burst of rainstorm came as promised, it was dusk, Fang Jue stayed in the room a little boring, and came to the corridor to enjoy the rain scene in a single coat.

"Young master, it's windy outside."

Li'er took a cloak and gave it to Fang Jue, but Fang Jue's injury was not healed.

"The autumn wind and fallen leaves are full of sorrow, and the rain hits the bluestone and is cold..."

Fang Jue felt it, but was listened to by Hong Shan who was passing by, Qiao Xiaoyue couldn't help frowning when she heard it, she heard Fang Jue's sadness. I am not generally helpless and sad.

There was one person and one piano in front of the door, and Qiao Xiaoyue wanted to convey her meaning through the rain curtain and the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano is crisp and pleasant, and it is extremely penetrating. Hong Shan didn't understand Qiao Xiaoyue, was this a clarion call for surrender? However, in her observation of Fang Jue these days, she didn't find out how bad Fang Jue's character was, and she was very kind to the maid, since her own county lord had married Fang Jue, the county lord had accepted her fate, and she had to stop a maid.

Fang Jue heard the sound of the piano, and could vaguely see a vague figure from the rain curtain, this Yihexuan was not big, Fang Jue naturally guessed that it was Qiao Xiaoyue playing the piano, and the sound of the piano carried a little resentment. Fang Jue stretched out his fingers to touch the rain curtain, and some cold fingers felt a chill.

Qiao Xiaoyue finished the song, her slender ten fingers pressed the strings, and she also looked at the figure of the rain curtain, she wanted to see Fang Jue's expression on the other side through the rain curtain at the moment.

"County Lord, this uncle is really a piece of wood, you have been playing for so long, and he is indifferent."

Hong Shan understood the meaning conveyed by Qiao Xiaoyue's piano sound, not to mention Fang Jue, who understood the rhythm of music.

When Fang Jue was about to walk over, he found that the sound of the piano had stopped, and he couldn't help but hesitate. At this moment, Fang Jue heard the sound of tiles falling to the ground behind him, and Li'er also let out an exclamation.

Fang Jue entered the house and saw that a round stone the size of a plate was rolling down the edge of Fang Jue's bed, and the round stone fell from the sky, just on top of Fang Jue's bed, and the rubble of the bed was mixed with the rain, and it was already in disarray.

Fortunately, Fang Jue was not in bed, otherwise he would definitely be injured. On this rainy day, a stone fell on his bed for no reason, Fang Jue didn't have to think about it, he knew that someone did it on purpose, and this person was probably Ye Ling'er of the palace.

Qiao Xiaoyue heard Fang Jue's exclamation in his room, so she asked Hong Shan to go over and take a look.

"Don't be surprised, I'm not dead yet."

Fang Jue saw Hong Shan suddenly appear at the door, and his good impression of Qiao Xiaoyue suddenly disappeared. "Tell your county lord, if there is no room for Xia Jue here, there is a place for the master."

Hong Shan saw that Fang Jue's room was in a mess, Fang Jue's inexplicable words made Hong Shan a little overwhelmed, she wanted to tell Fang Jue that her own county lord was willing to reconcile with him, but it was impossible for Hong Shan to say these words at this moment. Facing Fang Jue's serious face, she didn't even have the courage to explain.

Qiao Xiaoyue heard that Fang Jue almost had an accident, so she was a little worried, and halfway through, she suddenly stopped. Before she could figure out how to speak, she also realized that this might have been done by Ye Ling'er.

Qiao Xiaoyue held an umbrella and went straight to Ye Ling'er's courtyard, and asked the guards at the door, Ye Ling'er had just taken the moon slave and the head of the guards, Qianmo, out of the courtyard, and had not yet returned. Qiao Xiaoyue confirmed her guess even more.

Under Ye Ling'er's coercion and temptation, Qianmo had to assist Ye Ling'er to deal with Fang Jue, his vision was blurred in the rain, but for Qianmo, he knew very well the location of every corner of the palace, a small catapult rack was in the courtyard next to Fang Jue, Qianmo adjusted the angle, it was impossible for him to harm Fang Jue with his own hands, because Fang Jue saved the moon slave, and he owed Fang Jue a favor. However, in order for Qianmo to continue to be with the moon slave, he had to help Ye Ling'er against his will.

Ye Ling'er repeatedly determined the direction to make sure that Qiao Xiaoyue in the yard would not be hurt, and then operated the trebuchet herself.

Ye Ling'er threw one, which definitely hit the room where Fang Jue lived, and then let Qianmo destroy the corpse and escape with the moon slave.

When Ye Ling'er happily returned to her yard, she saw Qiao Xiaoyue standing at her door.

"Xiao Yue'er, why are you here, just in time, I..."

"Needless to say, I know it all."

"That's right, it's impossible for you not to know about such a big movement... Xiao Yue'er, you seem to be unhappy? Did it hurt you, or did it scare you? ”

Ye Ling'er looked at Qiao Xiaoyue carefully to see if Qiao Xiaoyue was injured, and after confirming that Qiao Xiaoyue was intact, she sighed.

Qiao Xiaoyue saw that Ye Ling'er cared so much about herself, but she was resentful but suddenly didn't know what to do. "Sister Ling'er, don't we want to deal with Fang Jue?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Qiao Xiaoyue, she only thought that Qiao Xiaoyue was a little timid and afraid. "Don't be afraid, with me, only by getting rid of Fang Jue can I give you back your freedom."

"Once something is trapped, it's hard to untie, can I still be free?"

"Don't worry, my little Yue'er, I will let you get real freedom, and I will eliminate everything that makes you unhappy."

Ye Ling'er spoke boldly, but it made Qiao Xiaoyue's eyebrows tighten, she knew that if Fang Jue didn't die for a day, she, the county lord's sister, would not give up.

"Hongshan, tell me, how is Fang Jue, is he dead?"

“……”

Hong Shan was a little speechless, she could see that her own county lord had given up, but this Ling'er county lord was still trying to die until Fang Jue.

Fang Jue sat on the stool, looking at the messy house, the rain was ticking, and soon Fang Jue began to become a small river.

"Young master, the county lord and Hong Shan are out of the yard, it's raining so heavily, I don't know what to do."

When Fang Jue heard this, he snorted coldly. "Go and report the news, and tell them that my Jue is not dead."

The corners of Fang Jue's mouth suddenly moved, and he actually smiled. But she couldn't laugh.

Fang Jue walked out of the room, and then went straight to Qiao Xiaoyue's main house. "I'll sleep here tonight."

"Ahh

"Prepare an extra quilt for you."

Li'er was a little confused, it was obvious that the county lord wanted to harm his young master, and this young master actually took the initiative to send it to the door.

The main house is very large, and being arranged like this by Qiao Xiaoyue gives it a little more warmth, but Fang Jue can't feel the warmth of home at this moment.

In front of the window, an easel was spread with a painting that was almost finished, the outline was clearly colored, it was a picture of an autumn cicada, but there was only one cicada in it, and Fang Jue added another cicada not far away. It's just that Fang Jue not only added a cicada, but also drew a spider, a big spider. In order to be vivid, Fang Jue added another spider web, one of the cicadas was caught by the spider web, and the spider slowly approached. The originally harmonious picture of autumn cicadas was added by Fang Jue to make it more vivid, but the style of painting was changed and it became a little bloody.

After Fang Jue finished painting, he lay on the bed, paralyzed in a large shape. After putting down the quilt, Li'er withdrew from the room, but she was still worried about Fang Jue, if the county lord came back, it would inevitably quarrel again. Li'er also figured it out, sooner or later, her young master and the county lord would have this kind of experience.