The two words of disposal, with a thick murderous intent, obviously this disposal is either to execute Lu Yang or to execute Lu Yang.

Fu Yansong didn't feel that there was anything wrong, it was obvious that the way he and Fan Hong got along was like this.

He looked at Lu Yang, and in her innocent eyes, there was a little hesitation, after all, this was a living person, and it was the first time he treated a person as a toy, "If a month later, I ......"

"Nope." Fan Hong seemed to know Fu Yansong very well, and interrupted him sharply without waiting for him to finish speaking, and his tone was very tough: "A manly man, how can he go back on his word?" This is what you promised me, if you can't do it, it's better to send this person away as soon as possible. ”

His attitude made Fu Yansong understand that he couldn't change his decision no matter what he said, and he was worried that if he continued to entangle, he would really give away the little toys he found on a whim, so how could he take revenge?

Fu Yansong hurriedly changed his words and said: "My son naturally speaks. ”

Fan Hong nodded, the serious expression on his face finally eased, and his tone was very kind, "That's very good, go back to the house, Wen Niang has prepared your favorite condensation dew." ”

The speed at which he changed his face was not unpleasant.

Lu Yang was quite sideways.

Fu Yansong is also childish, as soon as he heard that there was his favorite food, he immediately cheered happily, and threw Fang Cai's little unhappiness out of the clouds in an instant.

He dragged the chain, asked Lu Yang to follow him, and hurriedly ran to the inner courtyard.

Poor Lu Yang's legs and feet are not good, and he can't speak, so he can only fight with the strength to breastfeed, and he struggles to keep up with the boy's footsteps, but his right leg hurts enough.

Wei Ziheng was about to follow, but was stopped by Fan Hong in time.

"Ziheng, take a walk with the old man."

Wei Ziheng said yes, walked through the hall with Fan Hong, and walked towards the east corridor.

At this time, the black scarf covering his face had been removed, revealing a square face, with a bit of naivety, about twenty-six or seventeen years old.

At first glance, it's easy to come up with a definition of 'stupid big'.

Although he is Fu Yansong's personal guard, in Fu Mansion, he doesn't have to follow Fu Yansong from time to time.

Wei Ziheng knew that Fan Hong stopped him, and he must have wanted to know about Lu Yang, so he first opened his mouth and explained it in detail.

Fan Hong listened, his face did not change, and he only asked Wei Ziheng: "Is that little girl clean?" ”

"No anomalies were found by the subordinates." Wei Ziheng looked cautious: "The dead man of the Immortal Pavilion also said that there is no shadow around this person, according to his subordinates, this person should have some background, her skills are very good, and even the son almost can't catch up with her." ”

Fan Hong smiled: "How many catties and taels does the son have, you still don't know?" Don't put gold on his face, let him become more and more complacent, he really thinks he is a martial arts master, but in fact he is just some fancy fists and embroidered legs. ”

Wei Ziheng also smiled, and walked into the Moxiang Pavilion with Fan Hong one after the other.

"If it weren't for the fact that he had to bear so much pressure at such a young age, worried that he would be crushed, and with the dead soldiers of the Immortal Pavilion secretly protecting him, the old man would never let him go out for a walk."

"It's still the old lady who is thoughtful, and having the old lady think so much about the son, it's the blessing of the son."

"It's a pity that the son doesn't understand, and he is getting more and more separated from the old man, and he always thinks that the old man is trying to harm him."

"The son is still young, and when the son grows up, he will definitely measure the hard work of the old lady."

"I hope so."

“……”

The gel was actually a sweet soup, with finger-thick balls floating on it, red, green, yellow, and blue.

I don't know how to do it, the fragrance that wafts out is very good, sweet and glutinous, which makes Lu Yang want to eat it when he smells it.

She hadn't eaten a full meal in a long time.

But this little boy was really slamming the door and protecting food, obviously hearing Lu Yang's hungry stomach growling, but he didn't seem to hear it, and deliberately made a snorting sound, refusing to give Lu Yang even a grain.

Lu Yang was so hungry that his teeth were about to fall out.

*

The little boy got a new toy, which is not a secret in the Fu Mansion, and soon even the person who poured the night incense knew about Lu Yang's existence.

Everyone is speculating how long the little boy can like the new toy this time, after all, this is a big living person, unlike the previous horses, dogs, monkeys, cats, etc., it is a living person!

I heard that the little boy is the most fond of the new and hates the old, and the things he likes will never exceed a month, and the things he likes are finally sent away by the old lady.

No one knows where to send it, and what goes out is never returned.

Some people are curious, I want to see what the little boy's new toy looks like, it's really heart-wrenching.

There are so many small guys with out-of-character personalities, taking advantage of the old lady to deal with things in the front yard, they quietly slipped into Fu Yansong's yard Bitong Residence.

In fact, when the little servants just slipped in, the dead soldiers hidden in the shadows had already seen it, but they just watched silently and did not stop them.

Everyone has curiosity, and this house is full of Fan Hong's people, whose net worth and life are not pinched in Fan Hong's hands, and no one who does not open his eyes will dare to deal with Yansong, as long as it is not within the range of danger, the dead will not care.

The little guys lightly touched the inside of Bitong Ju, looked around, and finally saw Fu Yansong's figure in a rockery by the small pond, in the six-pillar ash tube tile round spire pavilion.

At that time, Fu Yansong, who was wearing a silver-red dark flower cloud satin robe and a scarf on his head, was sitting upright on a stone bench.

His back is very straight, his sitting posture is impeccable, and he faintly exudes a noble atmosphere, which shows that the tutor is very good.

There is a world of difference between it and the one Lu Yang saw yesterday, the person who jumped up to play her head.

made Lu Yang wonder if he remembered it by mistake last night.

Fu Yansong has a pair of very authentic Danfeng eyes, which are very good-looking, especially when he looks at the chessboard on the stone table seriously, thinking hard about where to land, it becomes more and more charming.

But the gradually rising expression on his face ruined this beauty.

The little guys who came to peek could only see Fu Yansong's silhouette, but they couldn't see his darkening face, but they took a clear look at Lu Yang, who was sitting opposite Fu Yansong.

She wears a rose-red bime on her upper body, a light blue skirt with a thread, and a double bun on her head, just like the dresses of the maids in the Fu Mansion, she looks a little cute and pretty.

It turns out that this is the new toy of the little boy!

Cut! The little guys all let out a low sigh: "It's not Er'er, I thought it was so beautiful, even our little boy is much more beautiful than her, it is estimated that it will be less than a month, and it will make the son disgusted." ”

The little guys were feeling disappointed and wanted to retreat quietly, but suddenly they heard a few crisp sounds, and Fu Yansong's ill-intentioned voice also rang out: "Go, pick up the chess pieces back, if there is one missing, this son will whip you." ”

A little guy poked the people around him, lowered his voice and said, "Did you hear it, the little boy is impatient now." ”