Fusang + Fanwai

"It's okay, I just have dreams from time to time, some bad dreams." Fusang frowned, thinking that the words seemed to be repeated before

Fusang suddenly remembered that the original owner was also from Qingqiu, so he asked curiously, "My sister is from Qingqiu, and I stayed in Qingqiu for a while, but I didn't look at it, and after I got sick, I forgot about it." many things."

"No wonder my wife looks familiar to me"

In fact, Fusang felt that her words were a bit strange, but when she went to look at her expression carefully again, the strangeness in her heart was covered by a pair of winking eyes, true and false, not to be confused.

"Is there someone else who looks somewhat similar to me?" Fusang's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat mocking, but those eyes drifted towards Mei Kui in front of the case, with a little sharpness.

"But it's not true. The Qingqiu Linghu family has always been handsome and gorgeous. If there are some similarities, it is because Madam is unique."

Seeing her talking a lot, Fusang didn't know whether it was to praise her or blackmail her, so he frowned and said, "Is this how you talk to ordinary people?"

Zhixi was stunned for a moment, the cuffs were wrinkled by her, Fusang looked at it for a while, and the frown became deeper,

"I envy you, you are so eloquent and knowledgeable"

"Madam was joking"

The two chatted for a while, and it was Fusang who kept saying that he was tired, so Xin Ran put down the medicinal juice, brought her Zhixi, and tucked her quilt for her, but at this moment, Fusang was sleepy eyes, and a little clarity,

"Xin Ran is from the Qingqiu sect?"

Xin Ran's hand caught by her suddenly felt a burst of pain, and said with a mournful face that it hurt, so Fusang let her go.

"Didn't Ah Qing forget that when you first came, the Patriarch ordered me to serve you?" She said this, Fusang was a little dazed, and smiled wryly at her, "Didn't I tell you that I forgot too much?" something happened"

Seeing that she looked extremely tired, Xin Ran told her not to think about it, and then retreated.

Fusang had a severe headache at the moment, but she didn't dare to close her eyes. The haggard face was like a vine, and suddenly it crawled under her feet. , her mental state became worse and worse.

When Xihe came to see her, Fusang was squatting in a garden in a daze. Her wrists were thinner than before, and there were some veins floating in the fineness. Fusang just looked at these hands back and forth. Also, she didn't even notice when Xi He walked in front of her.

"Like a murderer's hand?"

Xi He frowned, a little puzzled and said, "How can you ask this properly?"

Fusang raised his eyes to look at her now, wandered around from top to bottom, then turned his head and was fascinated by the Bixia jade pendant under the handle of her fan. Seeing that she was fascinated by it, Xi He handed the jade pendant to her said, "Like this?"

Fusang shook his head and said vaguely, "I used to have a hosta, which is the same texture as yours."

Xi He pinched the jade pendant, put it in his palm and said, "Take it if you like it."

Fusang tied it back to the handle of the fan, "I will do as long as I have the jade hairpin, this jade pendant is the best for you."

Before she finished speaking, the handle of the fan suddenly turned in a different direction, and Xi He raised her chin, and said in frustration, "There's no reason to take back what you give away."

I don't know which nerve of Fusang was hurt by these words, but now she slapped her hand and said, "I have such a poor life, I can't afford such a generous gift when I lose weight."

Xi He didn't know why she was angry, but Fu Sang frowned upset and said, "I want to go and relax."

"Where?"

There was light in Fusang's eyes, "I want to go back to Yishan."

Xi He frowned, held the fan in his hand and said, "Let's pass some time."

"After a while, when is that?" Fusang supported his head and muttered in his mouth,

"I'll go with you when you're better"

When Fusang heard this, the feeling of disgust rushed to her forehead again, "I said it was to relax, isn't it just to recuperate, you don't let me go there, you want to force me to death me?"

She looked at Fusang silently for a while, and saw that the corners of her eyes were clouded, so she had no choice but to persuade her, "I am doing this for your own good. You are very ill now, so stop talking nonsense."

The corner of Fusang's eyes twitched, he waved his hand in anger, and knocked the pendant to the ground, rolled around in a circle, and then shattered to pieces.When she looked at it, the anxious air concealed her guilt a little bit, Xi He took a silent look, then turned and left.

Fusang felt a headache staring at the piece of broken jade, she squatted down again, and put the broken jade slag in her hands, the sun dazzled her a little, she raised her sleeves and lost her eyes, seeing this onion There were some faint black stains on the white hands of the jade muscles, and they fell off and cleaned up, leaving only a knuckle. She just looked at it like this, and then took the jade piece and scratched it on the arm in a daze. After a while, blood gushed out. When she came out, Fusang's eyes were empty and scarlet, and there was even a hint of pleasure in them.

Xi He was worried for a moment, and when she walked back, she saw Fusang cutting her arm continuously, the rotten flesh rolled and was bloody, but there was a strange light in her eyes,

"What are you doing?" Xi He stopped her movements and asked angrily,

Fusang raised her head slowly, her eyes seemed to be clear again, and now she took a closer look, her shoulders flinched, and the pain that followed came to her heart again, she shook her head in pain and left behind. Tears came, "It hurts so much, I hurt so much."