Chapter Seventy-Two: Look Down on Me?

Zhang Yuanshan's face suddenly startled.

, that jade pendant, what should I do if I was asked to do it a long time ago?

"What... Jade pendant? ”

Zhang Yuanshan was very weak and asked softly.

Fang Jingyu leaned on his shoulder, but he didn't notice these expressions on his face.

"If you don't see it, forget it, alas."

"Is it important?"

"Well, it's very important, my grandmother passed it on to my mother, and on my eighth birthday, my mother gave it to me again, and I always wear it on my body."

It's over, it's over, it's so important!

A bead of sweat ran down Zhang Yuanshan's forehead, but it was quickly blown away by the breeze on the pond.

Fang Jingyu continued: "I left that place that day, I found out that my jade pendant was gone, it was still there before, I went back to look for it later, but I didn't find it, I can be sure that it was lost in that place, maybe it was picked up by others, I tell you, I don't dare to tell my mother about it now." ”

Zhang Yuanshan felt a little guilty in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and said.

"That, that jade pendant, is it worth it?"

Fang Jingyu nodded slightly.

"It has been passed down for hundreds of years, the jade pendant is very precious to me, my mother said, this jade pendant is not only of great significance, but also worth ten thousand taels, so I must be careful to keep it."

"How much?"

Zhang Yuanshan exclaimed.

He was startled, and Fang Jingyu was startled.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yuanshan instantly covered his expression.

"No... All right. ”

I'll go, 10,000 taels of silver, how much is this, I can't even think about it!

Zhang Yuanshan stared at the water at the moment and was stunned, he bought the jade pendant for more than a hundred taels, and he was still complacent, but this thing was worth 10,000 taels, and he was directly dumbfounded.

He had been praying in his heart now, hoping that the owner of the pawnshop would not change hands, and that he would scrape together some money in the past two days to redeem it.

"I'll see if I can help you get it back."

Fang Jingyu didn't think much about it, she just thought that Zhang Yuanshan was comforting her.

"I believe, hehe."

Looking at this smiling little face, Zhang Yuanshan's heart became more and more guilty, and he reached out and pinched it.

"Let's go, it's not too early, I'll send you back."

"Hmm."

The two came down from the pavilion, Zhang Yuanshan took her silky little hand, and the two walked along the corridor, ready to go back.

As soon as they got up, a figure was next to the rockery not far away, and quickly shrank back.

This person is Tuoba Yuanjie, watching the tryst between the two under the moon, at this moment, he clenched his fists, his eyes were ruddy, and there was a wave of anger lingering in his heart.

"Why!"

Watching the two leave, Tuoba Yuanjie snorted angrily, punched the rockery, a small stone was knocked away, and the back of his hand was also bruised.

A wave of unassailable tears was about to fall, and he raised his head and held back the tears.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, he felt boundless loneliness.

"Zhang Yuanshan, I'll break your body sooner or later......"

Gritted his teeth and said, the last few words could not be spoken, if it was before, he would not hesitate to say it, and do what he said, but now, a trace of concern has risen in his heart, after all, his life was saved by others.

There was a hint of colic in his chest, and he clutched his chest, feeling a little angry at the moment.

"Ahh

With a low roar, he almost fell to his knees, but fortunately he held on to the rockery next to him and barely stood firm.

A streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it with his wounded right hand, glanced at it, and chuckled.

"Why bother to be persistent, forget it."

Affectionate parting since ancient times, and even more so snubbing the Qingqiu Festival.

Muttering, he closed his eyes and got up to leave after a moment.

At noon the next day, everyone gathered in the house again, Yang Feng and Fang Zhanting chatted very speculatively, and drank a lot of wine.

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid I can't afford to go anymore today, right? You might as well stay in the house for a little longer, and it's not too late to leave after the Mid-Autumn Festival. ”

Yang Feng took a pot of wine, took a big sip, shook his head, and said, "Brother Fang is hospitable, in this way, I will talk about it for a few more days." ”

"Hahaha, Brother Yang, come on, drink another one!"

Fang Zhanting admired Yang Feng's personality very much, he was also a happy person, picked up a large bowl of wine, touched the wine jug in Yang Feng's hand, and then drank it all.

The moment Zhang Yuanshan frantically swept through the food, he noticed the concerns on the faces of Fu Xing and the others.

Zhang Yuanshan swallowed the food in his mouth, smiled at Fu Xing and said, "Don't worry, leave after eating." ”

The three of them lost the anxiety on their faces and picked up their wine glasses.

"Thank you so much, it's so good."

Then drink it down.

Fang Jingyu sat next to Zhang Yuanshan, pulled the corner of Zhang Yuanshan's clothes, and looked aggrieved.

"Didn't you promise me to leave tomorrow?"

Zhang Yuanshan whispered: "Well, I'll leave tomorrow, and I'll take them to find someone." ”

"Then I'll go too."

Zhang Yuanshan was stunned for a moment, glanced at her, and then agreed: "Okay, okay, take you there." ”

Fang Jingyu smiled at this time.

Both of them were talking very quietly, and others didn't notice anything abnormal, except for Tuoba Yuanjie, who was always paying attention to the two, he was having a rigid face.

Although he wanted to let go, things were not as simple as he thought.

Watching the two of them talk, he felt uncomfortable.

Tuoba Youyou kept asking Fu Lei, asking east and west, Fu Lei was not impatient, but he was expressionless all the time, from the time Zhang Yuanshan first saw him, he didn't smile, and he kept a straight face for eleven hours a day.

"I wonder if a few heroes of Qingfeng Sword Village can appreciate their faces and live in a mansion for a while longer?"

Although Fang Zhanting was already drunk, he had been in the wine field all the year round, as long as he was not drunk, he was still able to maintain his sanity and asked Fu Xing and the others.

Fang Zhanting also knew that Qingfeng Sword Village was a famous and decent family, and his strength was good, and it was always beneficial to make more friends with these heroes and knights, and many times, they needed their help.

Fu Xing clenched his fists and said: "Lord Fang invited, I should have agreed, but there is a junior brother below, who was seriously injured by a wicked person some time ago, and I am going to leave today to join my junior brother, I hope Lord Fang will forgive me." ”

Fang Zhanting also knew how to advance and retreat, and did not persecute again.

"Well, I'll send you there later."

Fu Xing hurriedly refused.

"Lord Fang, there's no need, after meeting with my junior brother, I have to rush back to Qingfeng Mountain quickly, so I won't bother Lord Fang."

Fang Zhanting also heard the implication of the words, Qingfeng Sword Village did not plan to make friends with any force, this was the meaning of rejecting his solicitation.

"In that case, I'll personally send you out of the house after dinner."

If you refuse, it will be a little unkind, and it is not unacceptable to send it to the door of the mansion, Fu Xing arched his hand and said: "Then thank you Lord Fang." ”

Fang Zhanting looked at Zhang Yuanshan and them: "What about this little brother?" ”

Zhang Yuanshan was eating, and hurriedly spit into the bowl.

"Master Fang, I'll bother you for one more day, and I'll go home tomorrow."

Fang Zhanting didn't have too many expressions.

"Then I won't force you to stay, eat more, you're welcome."

Zhang Yuanshan was stunned.

What kind of person is this, you keep them one by one, and when you come to me, you won't be forced to stay,, he doesn't have a chance to stay for one more day.

Zhang Yuanshan pursed his lips and picked up the food he had just spit out into the bowl.

"Humph! Look down on me, and elope with your palm pearl later. ”

Fang Jingyu looked at him, muttered while eating, and asked softly.

"What are you muttering?"

Zhang Yuanshan almost squirted out and shook his hand.

"No, nothing?"