I saw Xie Zhan slowly raise the folding fan, and when Fu Xuan's eyes fell on the folding fan, he took action and turned the folding fan downward.

There were two slight sounds of "pop" and "pop", and the folding fan was on the left and right thighs covered by his robe, and he knocked on it carefully.

It means, just lie down here.

The complexion is quite serious.

Fu Xuan's eyes widened for a moment, full of disbelief. If it weren't for the smile in his eyes, she would have thought that he really cared about her falling, and was seriously thinking of a way for her.

In this way, no matter how dull Fu Xuan is, she knows that Xie Zhan is ridiculing her.

He was so sad, how could he still have the heart to laugh with her?

More importantly, when did the two become so familiar? He actually let her lie on Lang Jun's lap!

Fu Xuan's face changed greatly, he was furious, and he said "you, you, you" to Xie Zhan a few times, but before he could spit out the second half of the sentence scolding him for being a "disciple", he suddenly felt a choke in his throat, and he couldn't help but burp, and he couldn't stop.

I saw the girl covering her mouth, tears hanging from her eyelashes, her round black eyes were wet, and she glared at him resentfully.

looks quite aggrieved and innocent.

Xie Zhan was slightly stunned, then shook his shoulders, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

When others are angry and angry, they have red ears and thick necks, but this person is good, so angry that he burps again and again.

It's really fresh.

Seeing that he was still laughing at her, Fu Xuan was even more annoyed.

As soon as she became angry, she learned to repay the ridicule of her brothers in the Fujia, and quickly stretched out her hand, grabbed Xie Zhan's wrist with one hand, grabbed her fingers with the other, and bit the back of his hand regardless of it.

After this bite, both of them were stunned.

The tip of the nose is the smell of unfamiliar cedar and inky incense. The roots and fingers are slender and white, and they are extremely delicate and pampered. On the index finger, because of the pen for many years, there is a slightly protruding cocoon, which is quite special in the smooth touch.

The folding fan in his hand had been knocked off by her at some point, and fell into the socket of his robe, tearing out the outline of his legs.

Fu Xuan felt that he was ...... Taking the wrong medicine?

As if grasping a hot potato, she suddenly let go of Xie Zhan's hand, and then sat up straight in a panic, like a child who had done something wrong and was caught on the spot, with red ears and lowered her head.

The soft touch fell on the back of the hand, like being gently scratched by an angry little milk cat, and like being scratched and licked. As the lips and teeth leave, the tooth marks on the back of the hand are clear, and the moist area starts to cool slightly from warm.

This bite literally hit the tip of his heart.

It's numb and itchy.

Let his heart be like a wild horse, and run wildly somewhere, and he can't slow down.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

A soft voice came from a distance, and only then did Xie Zhan's mind push back into place.

"Nothing." After a few breaths, he returned.

His left hand moved unconsciously, just where it had been bitten, and rubbed his fingertips against the wet.

Seeing him like this, Fu Xuan's red ears turned even redder.

The son of the Xie family is not like the brothers who help the family, he is not the kind of person with rough skin and thick flesh who runs on the battlefield, this thin skin and tender meat, Fang Cai, he must have bitten him.

Really, shame on you......

After this unexpected bite, Fu Xuan's hiccup came to an abrupt end, and Xie Zhan didn't talk to her again.

The two of them were silent all the way until the carriage stopped at Mingyue Villa.

Fu Xuan followed Xie Zhan closely, was looked at by the child at the door several times, and after sparing a complicated path, he came to a courtyard with a wide field of vision.

That is, in Xie Zhan's mouth, the first medical hall in Kyoto.

As soon as you enter, on the left and right sides of the road are high and low bamboo cages, clay pots, and glass altars. If you look closely, you can see that it is full of snakes, scorpions, insects, toads, and black rats.

Seeing this, Fu Xuan only felt that her scalp was numb, her hair was rising, her eyes didn't dare to squint, and she didn't dare to stop her steps.

But Xie Zhan walked in front, with tall legs and long legs, and kept striding forward, and after a while, the distance between the two was widened.

Fu Xuan panicked, and hurriedly ran two steps forward to keep up, and didn't care about being polite or not, he reached out and grabbed Xie Zhan's wide sleeve, and said, "You go slower!" ”

The two are already separated from each other, how can they be slow?

Xie Zhan turned sideways with doubts, and saw Fu Xuan's little face pale, looking up at him, with a pleading look on his face that she had never shown.

Xie Zhan frowned, so dignified, why do you look like this?

Seeing that he seemed to be unmoved, and even showed displeasure on his face, there were signs that he was about to brush her hand away, Fu Xuan hurriedly and honestly added: "I'm afraid of these ......"

The momentum can be described as very weak, and the appearance is quite pitiful.

Those charming eyes, staring at you so watery and stunned, no one can stand it, no matter how cold and hard the heart is, she will melt away.

But Xie Zhan only asked after a short silence: "Which ones?" ”

Xie Zhan is so annoying, he clearly knows the reason, and he wants someone to show the cowardice in his heart in front of his eyes bluntly, so that he can see it all, and he will be satisfied.

Fu Xuan pursed her lips, hated "knowingly asked" in her heart, and still replied to him seriously on the surface: "These around are strange animals." All. ”

She said solemnly, with a well-behaved face that answered all questions.

Xie Zhan let out an "oh", and asked plainly: "Fu girl grabs people like this, she is not afraid of being seen, beak you?" ”

He deliberately focused his gaze on the jade fingers she had tugged at his sleeve, then raised his eyes again and glanced at the figures behind him.

It's almost like she's not ashamed.

Fu Xuan breathed heavily.

In the carriage, the story of him playing tricks on her came to her mind, and her heart was angry.

Villain! Take advantage of people's danger!

If he hadn't brought her here, she would be in a dilemma and helpless, would she be guilty of relying on him, a cold-blooded and ruthless nobleman, and being teased by him?

Remembering the last time he hugged her confidently, Fu Xuan learned from his words and said loudly: "You and I have a marriage contract!" ”

This sound was as loud as thunder, and it was not surprising that the people who greeted Xie Zhan behind him lowered their heads, and the eyes of the people around the courtyard also fell.

Those who hadn't seen the two of them before could now be seen clearly.

Seeing that it was Xie Liulang, the medicine girls couldn't help but blush secretly. Looking at the girl beside him who shouted that there was a marriage contract, the girls tacitly and secretly rolled their eyes.

Fu Xuan stared at Xie Zhan with his neck stalked, without flinching.

Seeing that she grabbed his other hand on his wide sleeve, and he didn't let her hold it, so she pulled it tightly and didn't let him take a step, Xie Zhan snorted coldly: "Childish." ”

Having said that, he turned his head to look at the road ahead, and after taking a step, the corners of Xie Zhan's lips were slightly hooked.

All the way forward, as if from the cuffs of the pull, there are wisps of sweetness, as if he has grown feet, constantly climbing up, crawling over his arms, to his shoulders, then to his heart, and up again, to the lips, so that the corners of the mouth can not be suppressed and rise again.

But this wisp of sweetness will crawl to the lips, and the source of the cuffs will disappear suddenly.

A happy "Brother Qian" scattered all the sweetness in the air, making them disappear without a trace.

The curvature of the corner of Xie Zhan's mouth fell in the opposite direction.

Fu Xuan carried her skirt, and the wind generally blew by his side, running straight towards the door of the ward, beside Fu Qian, who was sitting on the circle chair.

Pull the ladder up behind you.

Xie Zhan sneered coldly in his nose, and walked towards the next room.