After Mrs. Yuming treated the wound, she saw that Xiao Yue was still stunned and knelt on the spot, only to feel that her chest was blocked, and the uninjured hand was holding her forehead, and she didn't want to look at Xiao Yue again.

"Go back!"

Xiao Yue didn't get up, a pair of peach blossom eyes greedily stared at the bandaged wound on Mrs. Yu Ming's hand, and the aura belonging to blood continued to overflow from the reddened place of gauze and pass into Yun Yue's nose, completely occupying her thoughts.

Yun Yue swallowed her saliva again, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito fly: "Blood ......"

"What?" Lady Yuming suspected that she had misheard, and her beautiful eyes opened, but she was frightened by the puppet-like expression of the moon.

Xiao Yue was still looking at Mrs. Yuming's hand infatuatedly, her eyes were blank: "Blood ......"

"What did you say?!"

Mrs. Yuming was startled, and hurriedly squatted down to see the situation of the moon, but before her hand touched her face, the little girl quickly tilted her head and bit on the wound she had just had, and the tips of her teeth were terrible.

The white and neat shell teeth bit his fingers and quickly broke through the outer epidermis and entered the flesh, the smell of blood quickly spread in his mouth, and Yun Yue let go of his mouth with satisfaction, and smiled at Mrs. Yuming: "Sweet ......"

Mrs. Yuming was really panicked now, and she didn't care about the wound on her index finger, and grabbed her arm tightly with both hands: "What sweet?!"

"Blood is so sweet......"

Yun Yue said that I grabbed Mrs. Yuming's hand and wanted to bite again, but the maid next to her reacted quickly and held her down, so that Mrs. Yuming could escape the catastrophe.

Mrs. Yuming stood up, took a few steps back in a panic, and pointed at Wei Yue with trembling hands: "Quickly take her to the back mountain!"

The sound of bamboo pieces, the carving knife will carve a beautiful texture in three or two clicks, and the red beads will be inlaid, and the little face of the rabbit will have aura.

But in a moment, a bamboo green rabbit came to life in Fanzhi's hands.

Garlic Hoof lay down beside him depressedly: "The boss has me, what are you doing as a rabbit." ”

Obviously, the little thing doesn't like this new partner very much, and it will compete with itself for the favor of the boss!

Fanzhi didn't raise his head, and concentrated on fiddling with the objects in his hands: "Your master is prone to nightmares, so make a gadget to accompany her." ”

Garlic Hoof was unconvinced: "I can also sleep with the boss!"

Fanzhi glanced at it lightly, and his thin lips lightly opened and spit out two words without emotion: "Male." ”

Still unconvinced, Garlic Hoof stood up from the table, and pointed at Fanzhi with his little paws: "Lao Tzu is warm!"

"Male. ”

"Lao Tzu is warmer than you!"

"Male. ”

"Ahh

No matter what Garlic Hoof says, Sanskrit only has two words, and he can't say anything about him at all!

Reluctantly giving up, the little rabbit was like a deflated leather ball, lying on the stone table softly and following Fanzhi to wait for the moon to come back.

The sun fell from the top of the hill to the top of the mountain, and then from the top of the mountain to the mountainside, the sunset was fiery red, and the light passed a layer of afterglow on the white clothes of Sanskrit, and gradually disappeared.

When the time is unitary, the person has not yet returned.

Garlic Hoof turned himself over like a pancake and lay on his back on the stone table, revealing his kneaded belly.

"Is the boss not coming back? ”

Fanzhi lowered his eyelashes and couldn't see his emotions, and his bony hand quietly played with the bamboo green rabbit in his hand: "It will come." ”

About half an hour later, the courtyard door was suddenly opened.

One person and one rabbit looked up at the door in unison, and there was no expected pink figure, and several tench fish rushed in, carrying a few large mahogany boxes on their shoulders.

Counting more than 20 boxes, waiting for the people to finish moving, Lu Wen stepped into the courtyard unhurriedly, saw Fanzhi sitting on the stone bench, and asked him in a good mood: "Miss?"

"It's out. ”

"When will you be back?"

Fanzhi shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Lu Wen'er was obviously in a very good mood today, and he didn't even care if Fanzhi sat and talked to him, seeing that Yunyue didn't come back, he waved his hand and explained to Fanzhi: "When I come back, tell her to take stock of herself, and I won't swallow her dowry from Hanhaizhuang." ”

"Yes. ”

Waiting for Lu Wendu to go out, Fanzhi was not in the mood to play with rabbits, and looked at the boxes of dowry gifts and felt sad again.

Or...... Take her away?

Not...... She has a proud temperament, how can she be willing to follow her empty-handed and powerless.

What should I do with you......

Fanzhi sighed lightly, put the bamboo rabbit into his sleeve, got up and walked towards the door.

Seeing that Fanzhi was leaving, Garlichoof hurriedly got up and shouted at him: "Where are you going?

"Breathable. ”

Walking at her feet, her thoughts drifted to 108,000 miles, this little girl hugged herself and cried when she was in the Hina Garden, and handed over her safety when she fought with Dong Bugui, and when she was thrown into the back mountain, she took off her armor, and her soft and helpless appearance was the most real her.

This girl wants to be stable, she will not like to go to Bo, she is obviously weak and afraid of things, but she wants to pretend to be not afraid of anything.

However, it is only fifteen, and it should be a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she has to deal with all kinds of calculations as early as possible.

Fanzhi has always understood that this little girl's world is very small, so small that it is enough for him alone, but there are too many shackles on her body, imprisoning her and forcing her to be another person.

Her weakness is that she has never even seen her mother, and she has only had it three times in front of her......

But when she is away, she doesn't have to expose her grievances, she is not afraid of death or pain, and she lives like a machine without heart or lungs.

This little girl is already insecure, and she has been imprisoned for many years and teaches her not to let go of everything and be willful, let alone follow him before proving her ability.

The only thing I can do is to take you away quietly, when can you let go of the shackles?

Brahman also knew that he was not qualified to ask her to give up everything, and he couldn't break her heart for hard work in life, ......right? How nice it would be if she could give her heart completely to herself......

The canary is raised like that, it doesn't matter if she is stupid, he can take her to travel thousands of miles in the mountains and rivers, no matter how far it goes.

What should I do with you......

When his thoughts returned, he had already walked to the place where he was kneeling, and Fanzhi stood in place for a long time, looked up at the dark sky, shook his head and turned back.

As soon as he took a step, a faint cry came from behind him, Fan Zhi paused, his phoenix eyes widened in the middle of the sound, and he turned around and ran towards the room behind the tombstone.

This cry is the moon!

The moonlight shone into the room through the carved window, and the moon fell on the bed and tried her best to curl up herself, whimpering in the air: "Mother, I hurt...... I hurt ......."

The remnants of blood in the empty porcelain bowl on the table dried up and adhered to the walls of the bowl, and the whole room smelled of blood.

Mrs. Yuming grabbed Xiaoyue's little hand tightly, her eyebrows frowned, and she didn't know what to do for a while, so she killed a sheep in the afternoon, but this blood was far from enough, where to find blood at night!

In a hurry, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and Mrs. Yuming was startled, turned to look at the door, and was relieved to see that it was Fanzhi, as if she had seen a savior, she dragged the person to the side of the bed, and put Lu Yue's hand into his palm.

The white and tender little hand just touched the palm of the hand and grabbed it violently, as if to insert the nail into it.

Mrs. Yuming withdrew her hand and looked at Fanzhi nervously: "It's getting late, I'll go over first to stabilize the road, you take care of Miss, if you have a bad pool, you will cut it directly tomorrow!"

didn't wait for Fan to answer her, so he hurriedly went out with the maid.

Waiting for the door to close, Fanzhi turned his head to look at the moon on the bed, the little girl seemed to smell something, her frowning brows loosened a little, and the whimper in her mouth was much smaller, but the strength of her hand was getting bigger and bigger, and the pink and smooth nails had been embedded in the flesh and oozing blood.

Fanzhi turned around and twisted a piece of cloth to carefully wipe away the tears on her face, and said disgusted: "Why are you crying again?" ”

Yun Yue didn't reply to him, she couldn't speak at this moment, her consciousness was also groggy, her throat was very dry, and her whole body was like a fire.

Blood...... She wants blood......

Why, look at it, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and I don't feel it...... Is it because she's human......

Isn't it possible that you have to live on blood for the rest of your life?

No...... She didn't want to...... No...... She can't break ...... yet

Fanzhi didn't understand her inner struggle, the only thing he could do was to be by his side, wipe her, and lean on the bed railing to fall asleep tiredly.

When the moon woke up, Fanzhi still had his eyes closed, and a few strands of long green silk hung down, and the faint bruises under his eyes were distressing.

The fair-skinned and slender little hand wrapped around his green silk, wrapped it three times, and then released it all, as if the moon was addicted to playing, and even Fanzhi didn't know when he woke up.

Fanzhi didn't bother her, quietly watching her play, it was rare to stay together in the morning.

This warmth did not last long, the door of the house was kicked open, and Lu Wen walked in angrily, followed by Mrs. Yuming, whose eyes had swollen into walnuts.

Lu Wen was even more angry when he saw Fan's presence, so he stepped forward in three or two steps and dragged Fanzhi away, pointed at him and scolded: "Bastard!"

Let's just say that the moon has always been greedy for money, so I don't see anyone at noon today.

Mrs. Yuming couldn't hide it anymore when she dragged it until noon, and now she had to kneel at Lu Wen's feet: "Yue'er is infected with blood disease, and I don't know what the situation is, master, you want to find a way to ...... it."

Blood disease?!

Hearing these two words, Lu Wen turned his head to look at the moon on the bed, and then looked at the porcelain bowl on the table, his chest rose and fell violently When he turned around, he pulled out the long sword on the guard's waist: "Why did I give birth to such a useless thing as you!"

Yun Yue didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Kill quickly, the provincial Lao Tzu listens to your nagging." ”

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you!"

"If you want to kill, you will kill. ”

Lu Wen is also counting on Xiaoyue to marry Jinya, and he will definitely not touch him, and his anger can only be vented on Fanzhi.

This is also a family ugly, and these guards will be disposed of later, and this Sanskrit knowledge naturally can't be kept.

Lady Yuming, who kicked away at her feet, ordered her subordinates to grab Fanzhi, and slashed at his neck with a sword.

On the bed, Yuyue was startled, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she desperately climbed out of bed and crashed into Lu Wen.

Lu Wen didn't expect her to come out like this suddenly, and the sword in her hand slashed at the guard next to her, and blood splashed on her white cheeks.

Yun Yue raised her little face full of blood spots, and stared at Lu Wen with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "If you move him, I will hang myself on the spot, I want to see what you use to exchange your reputation for my death!"

Lu Wen was threatened, and his sword eyebrows stood up and kicked Yun Yue hard: "I will educate you bastard today!"