Chapter 228: She's crazy, she actually thinks of Fu Su
Fu Su held the scroll's fingers slightly, didn't think much about it, and bowed his head quite calmly: "Yes." β
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound in the inner hall, as if something had fallen to the ground.
Lin Weixu followed the sound and glanced at the inner hall, it was dark inside, and before she could see any movement, Lan Xiang in front of the table stood up.
Seeing this, Lin Weixu had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and follow him out of the hall.
Although there is also shade everywhere outside, fortunately, there is normal light, which is much more comfortable than staying in the cold temple.
When he came out, Lin Weixu saw that the subordinates in the Prime Minister's Mansion hurriedly brought an umbrella over, originally to support Lan Xiang, but Lan Xiang only took the umbrella from the people below, and then retreated the subordinates.
While Fu Su opened the umbrella, he raised his eyes and saw that Lin Weixu was looking at him, pursed his lips into a straight line and opened them lightly, and said to Lin Weixu: "Forgive me." β
"It's okay, it's me who didn't think it ......through," she thought Lan was just sensitive to intense sunlight, but she didn't expect it...... Even such a faint light requires an umbrella......
However, seeing that Lan Xiang came out with an umbrella, Lin Weixu didn't say anything about going back.
It's just that my heart is slightly touched, and I always feel that this blue phase is very strangely sick.
Fu Su originally took Lin Weixu to visit some landmark buildings of the mansion with an umbrella, but because he was holding an umbrella, he wanted to get close to Lin Weixu several times to hold an umbrella for her, but Lin Weixu avoided it without a trace, and was unwilling to hold an umbrella with him, so that the distance between the two was widened a lot because he was holding an umbrella for no reason.
Lin Weixu was concentrating on visiting the Xiangfu building, and when she came across a novel building, she just turned her head to ask Lan Xiang, but found that Lan Xiang didn't know when she put away the umbrella in her hand and walked beside her.
Lin Weixu couldn't help but be stunned, "Isn't it tight if Lan Xiang doesn't hold an umbrella?" β
Fu Su said, "It's okay. β
Lin Weixu didn't ask any more questions about this matter, she walked to the shore of the lake, looked down, and asked, "This can't be a lake chiseled in from Qinxin Lake, right?" β
"Yes."
"Awesome."
Lin Weixu watched the lake for a while, and was about to get up, but she didn't notice the smooth pebbles under her feet, and she was wearing white boots, and she slipped out by accident.
Just when Lin Weixu's body shook and she was about to fall into the lake, a hand reached over and caught her in time.
A low, hoarse voice mixed with frost swept over one of her ears, "Be carefulβ"
His arms were slender, and while grabbing her body, the fingertips of his shoulders grabbed her and pressed out a thin and cold Sen Bai.
Lin Weixu noticed that the skin on the back of his hand was translucent and cold, as if there was no blood.
Moreover, she was almost half-clinging to his arms at this moment, and she could smell his breath clearly and profoundly, very light and cold.
She couldn't help but shudder.
Again...... There is something indescribably familiar in a trance.
The slightest wisp of breath was enveloped by the cold, it was very vague, and it was almost invisible.
Lin Weixu subconsciously raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on his neck at once, but the collar of the blue placket was very high, and his Adam's apple could not be seen.
Lin Weixu stared at Lan Xiang's face again, unfamiliar, completely different contour lines.
Lin Weixu came back to his senses at this time, took the initiative to take two or three steps back, and thanked Lan Xiang lightly.
At the same time, his heart was surrounded by thousands of disorders, and he only pretended to be calm and calm on his face.
The blue phase in front of him, except for the similarity between his body and the beast, there is almost no resemblance in the rest of the place.
That person is young, he has always been strong, and because he is a merman, there are few opponents in the entire Great Qin, otherwise he would not have become a new young god of war general not long after joining the Red Army......
And this blue phase, although he is resourceful, but at first glance, he is riddled with diseases for many years, and his root bone physique is extremely low, which is not a good foundation for practicing martial arts, nor does he have a strong and powerful physique like that person.
From this it is certain that it could not be him.
She's ...... Crazy.
Because of a wisp of breath that seems to be nothing, I think of Fusu.
Blue hues are also suspected.
Lin Weixu regained his thoughts and said to him: "I-I'm almost done, why don't you go back to the temple and talk about it?" β
Fu Su heard that Lin Weixu meant that he had something to say to him, and said "yes", so he took her back to the palace.
Lin Weixu found that as soon as she returned to the hall, Lan Xiang didn't know if it was cold, so she immediately picked up the snow-blue cloak resting on the side of the couch and put it on, so that she could only see Lan Xiang's calm and cold side face through the cloak hat.
Lin Weixu couldn't say what was strange for a while, but he still made his intentions clear, "I came to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, in fact, I mainly want to ask Lan Xiang something." β
Lin Weixu said, handed the drawings he brought over to the Lan Xiang table, and then said: "After asking Lan Xiang on the palace road yesterday, I went back to check the information, although I was sure and also understood the origin of the totem, but what I want to know more is what the origin of this totem is...... Or, is there any connection between the two totems......"
Fu Su didn't reach out to take it, just stared at the drawing handed to him by Lin Weixu with slightly lowered eyes, slowly narrowed his eyes, stared at it for a while, and his voice gradually became hoarse, "Where did the national teacher come from?" β
Hearing this, Lin Weixu's eyebrows jumped slightly: "Does Lan Xiang know the origin of this totem?" β
Fu Su was silent for a moment and said, "I'm not sure yet, wait for two days, if there is a result, I'll tell the national teacher." β
Lin Weixu also knew that this matter should not be rushed, and when she saw that people were willing to help her investigate, she was grateful, and nodded: "Okay, thank you Lan Xiang." β
Fu Su secretly tensed his body, and said quietly in a dumb voice: "If the national teacher has nothing important, please go back." β
Lin Weixu was stunned, but then he stood up and apologized: "I'm bothering Lan Xiang today." β
As soon as Lin Weixu left, Fu Su was like a broken string, slowly and heavily, supporting himself to get up, and stepping into the inner hall step by step with difficulty.
Xiao Yu didn't have seen Fu Su like this, and he didn't dare to ask about his mother at this juncture for a while, so he ran to the organ of the inner hall one step first, hugged the organ column heavily, and turned the mechanism away with all his strength, and it was dark and cold inside, and it was a deep pool connected to the lake outside.
Fu Su stumbled all the way to the edge of the pool, and when he unfastened his cloak, he looked down to see the bloodstained scales on his body flickering, and there was a little cub guarding behind him.
Fu Su didn't want to scare the little guy, so he said hoarsely and coldly: "Go out." β
Xiao Shark bit his lip, and didn't dare to disobey Su at this time, so he obediently closed the door and went out to guard the outer hall.
Fu Su tore off the human skin mask on his face, the intense light burning him so painful that he didn't have a piece of good flesh on his body, and the light blue scales flickered, ready to squeeze his muscles and bones, pierce his veins.
Fu Su gasped a few times in suppressed pain and dived into the deep pool.
Fu Su was extremely disgusted with such a half-dead self.
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And at this time, the outer hall is on.
The little shark squatted on the steps, holding two small short legs, and from time to time looked back at the closed inner hall, and his small mouth was pursed hard, and his eyes were red.
He really wanted to run and tell his mother.
However, Fu Su said before that his mother hated them so much.
What would my mother do if she knew that Fu Su had become like this?
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