Xue Fengqian said it well, but Fu Qing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"It seems that I am too worried, I hope that Xue Gongzi will bear with me."

"Just get things straight."

Xue Fengqian is generous, and he doesn't care about her. It seems to turn the page in the blink of an eye, leaving all the unpleasantness behind, and an elegant smile appears on his face.

The night is dark, and the doubts in Miss Fu's heart have been solved, so she must be able to sleep peacefully. Tomorrow morning, I will go and fetch the dragon grass and bring it to the girl. ”

"Then it's troublesome for Xue Gongzi."

Fu Qing arched his hand, and didn't want to say anything more, turned around and entered Jiang Congao's guest room, intending to spend the night in the carved pear wood chair.

Xue's mansion is really small, just a main compartment and a passenger compartment, can't she be allowed to spend one night with Xue Fengqi, right? Besides, she still has to take care of this injury...

Just as Xue Fengqian said, she was really tired, leaning on the armrest of Limu, and fell asleep.

The sun is in full bloom, and on the path, a smart and petite girl is lying on the back of a young man with long hands and feet. When the girl caught the hare, she broke her foot and shed some tears, but she was obediently lying on her stomach and did not move.

"Qing'er, is it still painful?"

The girl's small ears were pressed against her broad back, and she listened to the reassuring voice coming from the other side of her chest, and Rao felt a little dull pain, as if she had been soothed.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Fu Ning, is your poison better? ”

"Master said that you only need to drink medicine once a year."

The young man remembered that after he was bitten by a big snake a few years ago, he fell asleep for eight days, and when he woke up again, Qing'er was lying on his bedside and sleeping, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, so he couldn't help but say more,

"That medicine really smells bad and smells fishy, but I don't have a drop left, I believe it won't be long before it will be fine, don't worry."

He was talking with his eyebrows fluttering, but he only felt a chill on his back. It turned out that the girl straightened up, lifted the clothes from his back, and was carefully watching the recovery of the wound.

At that time, the young man's face was still very thin, and he was so stirred by the girl that he felt that the roots of his ears were red, and he opened his mouth, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence,

"Qing'er, you can't lift a man's clothes like this."

"I'll take a look."

"Look... It doesn't work to see! ”

Who knew that the girl slapped his palm on the shoulder and said angrily,

"Why not? I like you so much, since I'm going to marry you, I'm going to watch it sooner or later, don't you watch it early and watch it late? ”

The girl's snatching made the thin-skinned teenager speechless. It was a long time before he replied shyly,

"If you want to marry me, then you can't lift other men's clothes."

The girl hugged his neck, laughed deliciously, tilted her head to look at him quietly, and asked,

"You've made up your mind to marry me?"

"If you don't marry you, who will you marry?"

If I don't marry you, who will I marry?

I Jiang Cong Ao Feiyun will not marry.

I'm from Ao's fiancée.

Dreams are not good enough. Fu Qing quickly came to his senses, but he didn't bother to open his eyes.

I was slightly annoyed in my heart, why did I always dream of the carefree years in the foggy valley when I was a child, but the ease at that time could only contrast with the unsatisfactory now.

"Qing'er."

As if the warm breeze of spring was blowing, this voice began to continue from the dream, and Fu Qing was certainly no stranger. However, the more familiar I am, the more I don't want to pay attention to it.

Jiang Congao was almost obsessed, looking at the woman on the bed who closed her eyes.

After a few years, the woman's facial features have grown a little more, her face is like jade, her lips are like delicate flowers, and she is more soft and charming than then, which makes people excited.

However, the woman's face was unconcealably cold, and it was precisely because of him.

"Qing'er..."

Fu Qing and his clothes lay on the soft bed, and after thinking about it, he seemed to be planning to make do on the wooden chair last night...

For a while, his mind was complicated and troubled, and he was even more annoyed when he heard this bitter call, so he opened his eyes angrily, straightened up from the couch, and asked angrily,

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"You're finally willing to look at me."

Jiang Congao's face was still pale, but his handsome face was filled with indescribable relief, and he looked at her happily like a child who had eaten candy.

Fu Qing quickly turned his gaze away, lifted the futon, and got out of bed and walked out.

"You have a new injury and an old illness, but you still lie in bed and recuperate. I got the dragon grass quickly, and I decocted it into medicine and drank it for three days, and the poison that has been pestering you for many years will almost be solved. ”

Jiang Congao also got up, turned his back to her, and his tone was no longer gentle, and he looked extremely cold and heavy.

"And then you're going to cut me off?"

"Wrong." Fu Qing paused, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but his eyes were very cold, "Our relationship was broken a few years ago." ”

As soon as the words fell, the cabin was as silent as a valley. It makes people's hearts feel as if they are overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and they are so uncomfortable that they can't breathe.

This atmosphere was extremely unbearable, Fu Qing took a few steps first, stepped out, and the moment he closed the door, he heard a very low and very low word, which came from that side.

"Okay."

The next moment, the door slammed shut.

As soon as Fu Qingfu went out, he saw Xue Fengqian carefully holding a medicine plant and coming over. The shiny silver hair had not yet been tied up, and it looked extremely hurried. Seeing that she was coming out of the room, the corners of her lips naturally brought a smile.

"Miss Fu."

Fu Qing's gaze fell on the medicine. The roots are more than three feet deep, the leaves are slender, and the indigo fruit is the size of a grain of rice.

She thought that she would casually throw a sun-dried dragon grass with her illusory temperament, but it was several times better than she imagined, it was clearly a fresh plant that had just been dug out of the soil, and the effect of the medicine was very good.

Xue Fengqi's hand holding the medicine shook for no reason.

Somehow, he could sense that Miss Fu was in a bad mood.

Oh no, it's terribly bad.

Her gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if the ten fingers of his medicine were about to leave him in the next second.

Xue Fengqian was terrified, at this time, the extremely light herbs in his hand were like a cauldron that burned red, making him eager to throw them out.

He took two steps up, wanting Fu Qing to take the herbs.

"Miss Fu, this is the dragon grass you wanted."

Fu Qing still stared intently, as if in her eyes, the priceless dragon grass was not an antidote to curing diseases and saving people, but a poison.

"Miss Fu..."

Fu Qing's eyes turned slightly, looking at Xue Fengqi's pitiful expression, although he was a little dazed, he still took the dragon grass over, held it in his hand casually, and threw it to him with his left hand.

Xue Fengqian caught Yu Jue, breathed a sigh of relief, and said,

"Miss Fu, I'll send someone to take you to the pharmacy to get medicine."

"No need, I'll go myself."

Fu Qing was thinking about grabbing the medicine at this time and finding an inn to live in. After all, this Xue Mansion is someone else's land, and it is not comfortable to live in.

“… Do you have entanglements? ”

“…”

Not really.

In order to prevent her from escaping, the dead old man put away all the silver and kept it for him personally. So not only will she not even be able to take out the money for the medicine, let alone the guest house.