Wait until the next day.

Su Yi was carried by Fu Yi to say goodbye to everyone in Fangfu, Yang Pan figured out some things last night, but after all, he still couldn't let go of Huangshan Mansion, and left directly without anyone disturbing him early in the morning. Shen Yifeng didn't follow him, and obediently followed behind Wusi.

Su Yi turned her head to look, but she didn't find Fang Jing's figure, and she was inexplicably a little unhappy.

What about the steamed buns of the eldest lady who said to be brought to him?

Everyone in the Fang family and the survivors of Yutang Town who got the news from nowhere got together, and many people gave their own gifts. Fu Yi did not disappoint their kindness, and accepted them all politely - of course, he took advantage of the situation to leave a spiritual power in everyone's body, although it could not prolong their lives, it could also make them less plagued in the future.

On the other side, Huang Dashao hurriedly ran to Fang Jing's room: "Hey, you guy's guess is really right...... What about people?"

-

Outside Yutang Town, Fang Jing stood under the tree, wanting to step towards the place where the people were buzzing, but he still didn't move after all.

He put the suitcase in his hand on the ground and called his retinue to prepare to leave.

"Hey, why are you here? I thought you overslept today?"

Fang Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped, almost thinking that he was having auditory hallucinations.

He opened his mouth, and there seemed to be a lot of words hanging on his lips, but he didn't know where to start.

I want to talk to her about the fruit trees in the yard, I want to talk to her about the man who looks like him, I want to tell her that he wants to be with her for the rest of his life......

He didn't turn around or reply, in fact, the atmosphere at this time was really awkward.

Fortunately, Su Yi relieved him. Her nose moved, and a hint of joy appeared on her face, "Did you bring something to eat, in this suitcase?"

Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to signal his entourage to retreat, groped and sat down, and approached Su Yi, who was holding the box and smiling: "...... The lady died of illness last year, leaving a son, but unfortunately he is not the material for making steamed buns, I can only try to make it myself according to what the lady left, and it was not delicious at first, and it took a long time to try to feel like I could eat......"

As he spoke, there was a hint of pride in his tone.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "Su Yi grabbed one of the steamed buns in her hand and swallowed it hard. "It's really not the same as what I ate before......

She tasted it for a moment: "But it's also delicious." ”

Fang Jing imagined that her mouth was bulging like a hamster, and smiled unconsciously.

Su Yi had eaten, but his stomach was not large, and he couldn't eat only one of them, so he put the rest into the storage bag, and took out two second-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and stuffed them into his hands.

"No, the promised reward for you. ”

Fang Jingxin stuffed it, but he didn't accept it.

"This is a gift from me, not for pay. ”

Su Yi thought of the theory of inner demons that the young master had said, but she still shook her head, she blinked and said, "This is good, and it can't be relied on." You think, if I don't pay you this time, then I will have no credit, and it will be easy to encounter demons in my future practice. ”

Fang Jing paused: "Hmm." If that's the case, I don't want spirit stones, and you can treat it as a deal. I'm very interested in your Kunlun Mountain specialties, I think I can exchange these things for some Kunlun specialties, is that okay?"

"Really?" Su Yi's eyes lit up, and he neatly withdrew the spirit stone. "If you say yes, you will be sure. ”

If you really want to listen to the young master's words and hand over the spirit stone, Su Yi is still a little reluctant, not to mention, the transaction or something, it sounds very classy.

The most important thing is that Kunlun is a specialty...... It's just an ordinary stone, and it can also be called a Kunlun specialty...... This wave is not a loss, and it is definitely not a loss......

And this can be regarded as fulfilling the young master's requirements.

Fu Yi watched the two of them talk for a while not far away, especially when he saw Su Yi obediently stretching out his face to teach Fang Jing to touch it, he finally couldn't help flashing over and lifted Su Yi up with one hand again.

"Young Master Fang, we should take our leave. ”

Fang Jing recalled the outline of his fingers and the delicate touch, and without a trace, he put his fingers into his robe, stood up and saluted respectfully.

Fu Shangxian walked slowly. ”

Su Yi was still smiling heartlessly, and said goodbye to him: "Goodbye, Young Master Fang......"

Fu Yi was unhappy, and without waiting for Fang Jing to reply, he carried Su Yi into the air.

Fang Jing stood alone in the wind, feeling the desolation and loneliness in the wilderness with the wind, and finally stood up with the trunk of the tree.

He closed his eyes, and gradually sketched out the eyes, nose, and mouth of the girl in the light. He groaned for a long time, the wind came and left noisily, silently telling the difficult parting, but he could only smile bitterly, leaving two words in this picturesque scene.

"Goodbye. ”

-

Fang Jing returned to his room, and suddenly smelled a refreshing fragrance, he paused, but still knelt down to salute the junior.

"Fang Jing greeted Madame. ”

Mrs. Huanying, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled just right—even though she knew that the person in front of her could not see it.

"Jing'er is back, sit down, let my mother take a good look at your ......"

It didn't look like it hadn't been seen in years.

Fang Jing turned sideways, "Mrs. Lao has bothered, Fang Jing has been eating well recently, there is nothing wrong with it." ”

Mrs. Huanying didn't seem to feel that something was wrong with Fang Jing, and still said to herself: "Your father is sick these days, and you are taking care of everything at home, it must be very hard......"

Fang Jing paused and said, "It's not hard. ”

Huan Ying smiled: "How can it not be hard...... I heard that the Han family suffered a lot in this incident? I heard that the main house is gone?"

Fang Jing lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes." There were only a dozen people left in the Han family, and they brought silver taels over, probably to let the Fang family take care of it for a while. ”

"Oh?" Huan Ying smiled, "Isn't that just right? we can swallow the Han family's ...... in one fell swoop."

"I promised to help them rebuild the Han family. Fang Jing interrupted her, seeing that her face was gloomy, and added, "This is also the meaning of the immortals." ”

Huan Ying stopped talking, but still with a hint of dissatisfaction: "How do you decide without discussing it with your father?"

"Yang Shangxian said that he left an entrustment in his father's room and asked me to take over directly, what's the matter, didn't you find it, madam?"

Huan Ying paused, and a trace of panic appeared on her face: "Really, I've been taking care of your father for the past few days, and I'm a little confused......

Fang Jing sneered, naturally there was no such thing as a request, and Yang Pan left only a message for himself in a hurry, but he expected that even if he knew that he was lying, Fang Haoyang would not have the courage to expose it.

He was tired.

Huan Ying didn't say anything in the end, her task seemed to be just to come over to confirm her handling of the Han family, and probably want to know when he was going to hand over the right to take charge of the Fang family.

He'll pay it back, but not now.

Huan Ying walked to the door and suddenly paused.

Fang Jing turned his back in her direction, and suddenly felt that her breath seemed to be a little unstable.

It took a long time to hear her words come out of her gritted teeth.

"Fang family...... It's not easy......"

Fang Jing was startled, and before she could say anything, she felt that she strode out of the door.

He was on the ground.

Mother?