The backyard of the Shenshu Medical Hall is a side hall.

Feng Wuwu was standing in the latrine by the faint moonlight, holding the menstrual cloth.

Unfortunately, Fu Yeshen, who came from the moon, happened to catch a glimpse of a small head dangling in the latrine.

He stood on top of the green tiles, staring blankly at the small window at the top of the latrine.

Could it be that Feng Wuwu really regarded himself as a man, and he actually stood up to relieve himself?

Thinking of this, Fu Yeshen felt that Feng Wuwu was having fun, so he flew off the roof, stood firmly outside the latrine, and reached out and tapped the back of Feng Wuwu's head, "Feng Wuwu, can you actually stand and relax?" ”

Feng Wuwu was taken aback by the elusive Fu Yeshen, and kicked out the door in annoyance.

She glared at Fu Yeshen, who was full of banter, and grinned with her teeth, "I want you to take care of it!" ”

Fu Yeshen touched his nose, kept up with her steps again and again, and said in a good voice, "Just stand, it's pretty cute." ”

"Visiting late at night, what's the matter?" Feng Wuwu didn't want to discuss with him in a small position, and quietly changed the topic.

Fu Yeshen noticed that Feng Wuwu didn't seem to welcome him very much, so he opened his mouth to argue for himself, "Wuwu, although I am good friends with Aze, we are two people after all. He is him, and I am me. You don't want to put me on death row in your heart because of him, okay? ”

"Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

"You don't know the pain that Aze has experienced, so it's naturally difficult to understand why he hates Jun Moran so much. His life was destroyed by Jun Moran, and he himself was lying in the hospital, life and death were uncertain. ”

Feng Wuwu didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, and interrupted him bluntly, "I really don't know what kind of pain Baili Heze has experienced, I only believe what I see." Chu Shishi is just a child, he can do it, he still has a conscience? ”

Fu Yeshen originally thought that Feng Wuwu was just like them, a bloodthirsty Shura who earned a bright future for himself by slaughtering in the dark.

But in front of her, her eyes are clear, and she looks clean and beautiful.

Feng Wuwu didn't want to be angry with Fu Yeshen because of the matter of Baili Heze, and after she calmed down a little, she asked slowly, "I came by flying eaves and walking through the wall in the middle of the night, what happened?" ”

Fu Yeshen stepped forward, dressed in red, like a monster in the rolling red dust, charming but not vulgar.

He put away the folding fan in his hand and said, "I heard, you were beaten by Beitang Longting?" ”

"Hearsay! How mighty is the master, how can he be wantonly beaten and scolded by the Beitang dog thieves? ”

Feng Wuwu didn't expect Fu Yeshen to hear the news of her beating so quickly, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Dead ducks have hard mouths."

Fu Yeshen shook his head, just looking at Feng Wuwu's excited appearance, he knew that the rumors were true.

Feng Wuwu flatly denied it, "All in all, the Beitang dog thief didn't get half of the benefits, and he was taught a lesson by the regent and ran away. ”

Fu Ye pondered that Zongjun Mo Ran had already sought justice for Feng Wuwu, and he would never let go of Beitang Longting easily.

It is rumored that it was his baby daughter, who caused Feng Wuwu's reputation to be discredited, and he fled to Donglin in desperation.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get justice."

Fu Yeshen said so, one hand clasped her wrist and gently took her into his arms.

"Not necessarily." Feng Wuwu rejected her coldly.

She knew that Fu Yeshen was purely motivated by good intentions, but she didn't want to have anything to do with him, let alone owe him favors.

However, Fu Yeshen had already taken advantage of his unpreparedness, lightly hugged her waist, rose in the air, and flew off the wall in the heavy twilight.

Feng Wuwu doesn't know how to do light work, and is very afraid of heights.

At this moment, she couldn't care about rejecting Fu Yeshen, but grabbed his robe tightly, and kept muttering, "Hold tighter!" Don't let go. ”

Fu Ye smiled, he really loved Feng's carefree and stubborn appearance.

The more I look at it, the more cute and charming I feel.

When you are angry, the milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.

When I'm scared, there's also a cuteness, which makes people can't help but want to get closer.

Feng Wuwu raised his eyes, and saw Fu Yeshen trembling with laughter, and gritted his teeth angrily, "Fu Yeshen, are you deliberately scaring the master?" ”

"Auntie, you can be reasonable! You are the general of Beili who is sonic all over the world, how do I know that you can't even do light work? ”

Feng Wuwu's face was pale, and he felt that his stomach was turning upside down.

Fortunately, the inn is not too far.

Fu Yeshen saw that Feng Wuwu's face was wrong, and before he flew to the courtyard where the dragon thunder of the North Hall was, he gently put her on the corner of the eaves.

"Did you fly too fast and your ears hurt from the wind?"

He handed her a brocade handkerchief and said softly, "When I first learned light skills, I always felt dizzy and uncomfortable. My brother carefully prepared a Jinpa soaked in tangerine peel water for me, and when I sniffed it, the discomfort was greatly relieved. ”

Feng Wuwu took the Jinpa, and slandered Fu Yeshen in his heart that he should miss his deceased brother very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't always carry a Jinpa soaked in tangerine peel water.

After a moment of silence, she said slowly, "If you miss your brother very much, why don't you put a sky lantern on the moat during the Lantern Festival every year to send your sorrows." ”

Fu Yeshen never put a sky lantern, and he rarely mentioned his own slaughterhouse.

When I have a little leisure time, I borrow wine to kill my sorrows.

At this moment, he saw that Feng Wuwu's eyes were as bright as stars, his heart moved, and he asked softly, "At the Lantern Festival next year, can you accompany me to put a sky lantern?" ”

"If I had been in the east at that time, I would have been with you."

Feng Wuwu readily agreed, at first she was indeed extremely disgusted with Fu Yeshen.

It was only recently that she realized that he was not as heinous as she expected.

In the end, he is just a poor man who is extremely uncaring, and has lived half his life in revenge.

In this regard, he is indeed very similar to Baili Heze.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, the peach blossoms will still be there, but I don't know where my soul will go." Fu Ye smiled deeply, his narrow Danfeng eyes were slightly raised, and his gestures showed all kinds of style.

After a long time, when Feng Wuwu remembered Fu Yeshen's words again, he knew what a prophecy was.