195 Do you want to think about me? (3 more)
Feng Wuwu only glanced at Fu Yeshen, who was red and dazzling like a turkey, and secretly thought in her heart that he should be the worst aesthetic among the beautiful men she had ever seen.
Fu Yeshen didn't realize it, drank a little wine, and then opened the conversation, "Feng Wuwu, do you know that you are the first person on Taoli Street who has no background, but can run the hospital well?" ”
"Huh?"
"You don't know. The people behind all the shops on Taoli Street are all important ministers in the court. ”
Feng Wuwu had already noticed it, and said in a deep voice, "It has been the case for all generations, natural selection, and the fittest exist. ”
"Tell you a secret. Drunken Liuxuan, which earns 10,000 gold a day and is overcrowded, is actually an industry under my name. Fu Yeshen couldn't wait to tell Feng Wuwu that his family background was not inferior to Jun Mo Dye.
Feng Wuwu originally thought that Drunken Liuxuan was an industry under the name of Baili Heze, but he never expected that the master of Drunken Liuxuan was actually Fu Yeshen.
Fu Yeshen mistook the stunned in her eyes for worship, so she told her family and life experience in a big way, "In Kyoto, there are many women who want to marry into the Fu Mansion. One of them is for wealth, the other is for power, and the most important thing is because I am the only master in the Fu Mansion. Therefore, they squeezed their heads and wanted to squeeze into the Fu Mansion. However, my Fu is not a person like King Chen, who is looking for flowers and willows, and for so many years, there are only two rooms in the house. There are no concubines, neither wives. ”
"Stop, stop! How many rooms do you have, how many concubines do you have, what does it have to do with the master? The grandfather is not in a hurry to hold his grandson. Feng Wuwu listened to one head and two big, and she was not interested in Fu Yeshen's private affairs at all.
"How can it not be related to you? In the future, if you marry into the Fu Mansion, you will also have to be familiar with these things, right? ”
"Stop dreaming! Ye is not hungry to attack you. ”
Feng Wuwu touched Fu Yeshen's tender eyes, shivered coldly, and changed the topic bluntly, "By the way, what is the relationship between you and Baili Heze?" He knew that he had an immovable iceberg face, and there was no interest at all. If you like men, wouldn't it be better to find a few delicate and coquettish little guys? ”
The banter in Fu Ye's heavy eyes dissipated in an instant, and he said with a particularly solemn expression, "The Fu Mansion has been loyal and good for generations, and the heads of the family are all first-class works in the court. My father was an upright man, but unexpectedly, trouble came out of his mouth and offended the old prince of the Jun family. More than ten years ago, the old prince of the Jun family sent several waves of killers to slaughter the Fu Mansion. In order to protect me, my brother stood in front of me and blocked all the damage for me. By the time the reinforcements arrived, my brother had been hacked to death with a knife, and I was the only one left in the huge Fu Mansion. Until one day, I accidentally bumped into the dying Aze, and I saw that he had a cold temperament and was a little similar to his brother, so I took him as a brother. ”
"People cannot be resurrected after death, and mourning is smooth."
Feng Wuwu had long been accustomed to seeing life and death, but when he saw Fu Ye Shenyun lightly brushing over the Tumen tragedy, his heart was slightly moved.
"Time heals all wounds. The sky fell, and I was on top again. Fu Ye drank the sake in the cup and teased himself heartlessly, "Doesn't the girl's family say that a single man whose parents died is a good match?" Feng Wuwu, do you want to consider me? ”
"Not necessarily. I hope that under the lights of thousands of homes, every household is a simple and quiet little consummation. The death of both parents is too tragic. ”
"That's right."
Fu Ye's eyes deepened, and he found that the most attractive thing about Feng Wuwu was not her appearance and posture, but her personality and thoughts.
She is different from the Tongfang in his house, she is very independent and strong.
"Does your face still hurt?" Fu Yeshen took advantage of the slightly drunken wine, slowly stretched out his hand and probed towards her cheek.
Feng Wuwu turned his head silently and asked him, "How does it feel to be bitten by a hound?" ”
"Hound dogs are too gentle, they should take a few more bites. Men who beat women do need a lesson. ”
Fu Yeshen's attitude was extremely upright, so he grabbed Feng Wuwu's hand again and smashed it towards his swollen cheek, "I'm sorry." At that time, I didn't know that you were a woman, so I was a little more ruthless. ”
"It's okay, you didn't take advantage of it, did you? At most, you don't know each other. ”
Feng Wuwu is not a person who holds grudges, and she will not take some trivial things to heart at all.
Fu Ye secretly figured out what Feng Wuwu said, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other", and secretly rejoiced in her heart.
"Feng Wuwu, don't forget your master."
Fu Yeshen's smiling and non-smiling Danfeng eyes sent autumn waves towards Feng Wuwu, and in his tone, there was a bit of reluctance.
Before Feng Wuwu could react, Fu Yeshen closed his eyes and fell heavily on the stone couch.
"Fu Yeshen?"
She nudged Fu Yeshen, who was snoring like thunder, and saw that the stone door of the secret room was wide open, and her heart was overjoyed.
If you don't run away now, when will you wait?
She lifted her skirt, slipped down lightly, and crept towards the secret room.
Suddenly, she suddenly felt that the pink skirt on her body was particularly eye-catching, so she turned around again and focused her attention on Fu Yeshen, who was unconscious on the stone couch.
The red dress on his body seems to be good.
Thinking like this, Feng Wuwu hurriedly walked to the stone couch again, and untied his ill-fitting robe neatly.
During this period, Fu Ye snored thunderously, and he had no intention of waking up at all.
Feng Wuwu was about to turn his back and take off the particularly pompous pink skirt on his body, when he accidentally noticed the bandages wrapped around Fu Yeshen's abdomen.
She reached out and touched the fabric of the bandage, which she saw was not much different from the fabric she used to bind her breasts.
Thinking of this, she quickly removed the bandage on Fu Yeshen's waist, and said with words in her mouth, "Today's gift of clothes, he will repay him with a spring of spring." ”
Feng Wuwu had already noticed that Fu Yeshen was deliberately pretending to be drunk, in order to let her go.
She knew that Fu Yeshen and Baili Heze had a close relationship, and she didn't want to embarrass Fu Yeshen, so after changing into the men's clothes that had been removed from Fu Yeshen's body, she whispered in Fu Yeshen's ear, "Don't worry, this matter will definitely not be said to a third person." ”
The corners of Fu Yeshen's lips were slightly hooked, and he still closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
It turns out that it feels good to do good deeds once in a while.