Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sister

"Pack it up and send it to her room." After Fang Xuan left, Gu Chen casually threw the Pixiu seal on a few pieces and went out, instructing Qingyun.

This "she" naturally refers to Fang Xuan.

The seal was not specially sent by the prefect of Yuyang, although it was flawed, it was very rare, His Royal Highness liked it, and he stayed to prepare to give it to the prince? Why did the county lord of Duanning just come here, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu was about to be given to her?

Qingyun didn't ask, but secretly wrote it down in his heart, sent Gu Chen away, solemnly found a brocade box, put the seal away, and sent it to Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan and Sandalwood did not return to the room, but turned around and went to the bottom of the boat, and Fu Yu was temporarily placed there.

Because it is supervised by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the bottom of the ship is not cramped, and there are walkways connected everywhere, but it is inevitable that it is a little damp, but it is very comfortable compared to ordinary merchant ships.

Fu Yu's injuries have not healed, and he fell into the water one after another, and he has long been physically exhausted, although he is stubborn, he is still in a deep sleep, and he was poured a decoction by Yun Xi, and his body was much lighter after resting for a night.

Maybe he was still wary, as soon as Fang Xuan's hand was on the door, he woke up.

It's just a big room, and Sandalwood's voice came in from outside, "County Lord, you're not feeling well, why bother to come here in person, if you don't worry, it's the same for the slave and maid." ”

"Who can you take care of with your forgetful temperament?" Fang Xuan glanced at her, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and said softly when he came in and said, "If you hand over people to you, there is nothing wrong with you, but you will be negligent." ”

The tone is intimate, and he should love this servant girl very much. Fu Yu closed his eyes and thought to himself.

"Okay. But the county lord, you really want to recognize him as a ......"

"Shhhhhh

Fu Yu's face was still a little pale, even if the light in the room was dim, it couldn't hide the light of the young man, and the begonia-colored lips were thin and tightly pursed.

Fang Xuan bent down and saw his long thick eyelashes tremble as he approached, and quickly returned to calm.

Now he is just a defensive and stubborn child, maybe in a different environment, he will not be so ruthless and cruel in the future.

The clothes on Fu Yu's body have been changed, and he temporarily took Qin Gan's clothes, and the wide clothes were put on the young man's thin body, although he was not short, he was too thin and weak, and he had to eat more and grow more meat.

In fact, she is not a fool of Gu Chen.

In their eyes, the current Fu Yu is just a young man who has been bullied, and in the future, maybe he will become a sharp sword in the hands of others.

It's just that......

When he recognized Fu Yu at first glance, the pure trust in his expression hit Fang Xuan's heart.

is so unabashedly straightforward, and she thinks that one thing is unstoppable, she seems to see the self she once was.

The cold feeling of the wine swept over again, and it was clearly the color of the scorching blood, but it was so cold......

They are all the same people, even if they know that the front is full of thorns, but because of that little bit of goodness, they are still willing to do it, money, body, or life, are their own weapons, and they don't care about losing them.

Just one more time, she was tired.

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Fu Yu smelled a faint warm fragrance on the tip of his nose, blinked, and made the appearance of having just woken up, facing the woman's facial features a little closer.

Probably he had slept for too long, and the light and shadow in front of him were a little blurry, but the face was extremely clear and profound in his eyes.

I don't go in this life.

is not a gentle willow leaf eyebrow, the eyebrows are slightly thicker, the eyebrows are finely hooked, and the long eyebrows are in the sideburns, with a rare atmosphere.

The eyes are very good-looking, clear and beautiful like a bay of springs, and there is a round of bright moonlight reflected at the bottom of the spring.

The red lips are as gorgeous as March spring flowers, and they are placed on the porcelain white delicate skin, and perhaps as long as a little dew can bloom her most beautiful appearance.

Fu Yu felt a little itchy on his face, and wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but what he touched was a wisp of soft and fragrant green silk, which was soft and brushed on his ears.

My heart moved slightly, and I was filled with a little joy and throbbing in an instant.

It's just such a good-looking woman, why is she a little sad to look at?

She wasn't happy.

When I looked at him, it was as if through his face, through the vast river, and my mind was hidden in the reckless green mountains, and fell among a wild grass, and no one could find him.

Fu Yu felt that the chest that had just become vivid in ignorance was like a pinprick, and there was more unspeakable distress.

He thought that she should smile beautifully, and her eyes were full of small light, not the way she was now.

He didn't like it.

Unconsciously raised his hand, and the cold fingertips fell on her eyelashes.

Fang Xuan was startled, and subconsciously took half a step back, his slender eyelashes swept on his fingertips, moist.

"You're awake." She looked at him with a smile on her face.

Fu Yu shook his head, "That's not the case. ”

It's not like that, it's ugly to death.

"What not?" Sandalwood leaned over, "Are you awake?" Do you want to drink water? Hungry or not? What do you want to eat? ”

Fu Yu frowned, feeling that this maid was too noisy, no wonder she didn't let her take care of herself.

Thinking about it and being a little happy, he sat up, grinned, and said to Fang Xuan: "Drink water." ”

It's like a kid who wants to eat candy to please adults.

"I'll pour it for you." Sandalwood didn't care, although she complained when she came, she was really happy to see that people were okay, and immediately went to the side of the kettle and poured a glass of warm water, "Oh, drink." ”

Fu Yu pursed his lips, his body did not move, and his phoenix eyes stared at Fang Xuan.

Sandalwood glared, and was about to teach him to be bold, Fang Xuan had already taken the teacup, "Do you want me to feed you?" ”

One line said, one line sat at the head of his bed, and the hand was sent over.

"County Lord!" Sandalwood was anxious, "How do you do this kind of thing!" ”

But they didn't dare to rob it, for fear that the water would spill.

Fu Yu lowered his eyelids and saw that the hand on his lips was the same porcelain white, with slender and round knuckles, so good-looking.

He quietly clenched his hand on the quilt.

Since she should be so good, then I should protect her and stop calling her a little bad.

"Don't you want to drink water, why don't you open your mouth?"

Fang Xuan looked at the young man's pursed lips, and deliberately raised the teacup in his hand, "If you don't drink it, my sister will pour it." ”

Sister?

Sister? It's not bad.

Fu Yu didn't reach out to hold it, tilted his neck slightly, waiting for her to feed.

Sandalwood is already eager to press people under the covers and beat them.

Phew, where is this, and there is no broken hand or foot, you can still get up by yourself, you have to serve the county lord, you have the ability to go to King Xiang to serve!

She couldn't help it, she snatched the cup quickly, glared at Fu Yu, and gritted her teeth, "County master, it's still a slave." ”

Fu Yu's expression changed suddenly, and Fang Cai's silence and meekness swept away, and his eyes were glowing with cold light.

Who's afraid of whom!

Sandalwood raised her head and stood tall, looked at him condescendingly, without stage fright, "Open your mouth, be good, drink water." ”

Fu Yu raised his hand, took the cup from her hand, and drank it all.

"Ahem." He wiped the corners of his mouth.

Fang Xuan took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him carefully, "What's the hurry, no one is robbing you." ”

"Hmm." Fu Yu nodded, a little proud, and slowly spoke, "Thank you, sister." ”