He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

When Tang Song woke up, the sky outside had already darkened. He sat up and looked around the strange environment.

This is an extremely elegant room. There are many ink paintings in the room, and there is a huge bookcase outside. The bookcase is full of books, except for the blue and white porcelain decorations on a few small compartments.

Red candles were lit in the room, and the shadow of Fu Dongxin outside was stretched in front of him faintly.

"Hmm." Tang Song covered his head, trying to rub his painful temples.

"Is it better?" Fu Dongxin heard the movement, came in and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and rubbed Tang Song's head gently.

After about fifteen minutes, Tang Song felt better.

"Brother, wait a minute, Brother Yu made you hangover soup, and I'll bring it to you." Fu Dongxin said, and was about to get up from the bed.

Tang Song grabbed him: "Wait, where are my clothes?"

He lifted the quilt and found that he was only wearing obscene clothes and pants, and the outer clothes went to nowhere.

"Oh yes, Brother Yu took off my brother's clothes and washed them. If you don't mind, why don't you force yourself to wear your brother's clothes first?" Fu Dongxin asked, but in action, he took his own clothes and handed them over.

Tang Song naturally would not despise him.

Fu Dongxin saw that he was getting dressed, so he went out of the room to get hangover soup.

"I'm hungry." Tang Song drank the spicy hangover soup, and after a while, he really regained his energy. After this afternoon, the little food he ate at noon had already been digested.

"Then let's eat." Fu Dongxin led him to the dining hall, "My parents must have been waiting for me early."

"Your parents?" Tang Song's original walking pace stopped for a moment, "You asked me to wear this suit???"

Because of his age, Tang Song's height is only a little over 1.7 meters, and he can't support Fu Dongxin's clothes at all. At this time, the hem of the robe has long been dragged gray on the ground, the cuffs have been rolled up a lot, and the shoulders are drooping. It looks like a child stealing an adult's clothes, neither fish nor fowl.

But Fu Dongxin didn't think there was any problem, he said: "My dear brother, don't worry, my parents are very kind, they will definitely treat you and me as equals, and will definitely not criticize you."

"But..." Tang Song still felt that such an image was not very good in front of the elders.

"Nothing, nothing."

Fu Dongxin led the way ahead, along the long corridor, and soon arrived at the dining hall.

A strong man and a weak woman sat on the high seat. Seeing them coming, they quickly stood up and said enthusiastically, "You are here, Xin'er, why don't you introduce yourself to your parents?"

Tang Song followed the voice and looked over carefully, just in time to meet the eyes of the woman looking over with Qiushui, it was really soft and watery, full of tears.

"Mother, this is the brother my son just sworn to yesterday. He is very lively and cute. His name is Tang Song. Mother can call him that." Fu Dongxin introduced Tang Song, then turned to Tang Song and said.

"This is my parents."

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Tang Song bent down to say hello, but a seed of doubt was planted in his heart.

In previous dreams, Dong Xin's parents either had a bad relationship with him, seemed to have an enmity, or died directly, but in this dream, why did the picture of a happy family suddenly appear?

He told Candy about this question. The latter had seen Fu Dongxin's abnormal behavior yesterday. It originally thought that it would be better for him to be less involved in the matter of the other party's young couple. But since Tang Song told him, he also Just a reminder: [Fu Dongxin should not be such a pedantic scholar, yesterday he...]

Candy told Tang Song exactly what happened yesterday, and the latter also understood Fu Dongxin, guessing that the other party's temperament should be similar to that of the previous few worlds.

But what caused him to put on a show in front of him?Talking like this in front of him disgusts him.

The first thing Tang Song thought of was his current identity, the young master of Qianhe Palace, Jiang Wenrui.

Thinking of this, Tang Song's expression became extremely ugly.

"What's wrong, brother?" Fu Dongxin asked worriedly seeing Tang Song's ugly face.

Tang Song was called out by him, and he didn't know what to do for a while, whether to accompany him and continue acting, or just expose him like this.

【Of course I will continue to act with him. 】Candy said: 【Think about it, you have already deceived him by hiding your identity and eating his dream in reality, right? But in this dream, if you pretend to be used by him, you will end up acting sad Desperate, when the time comes to find him in reality, don't you have some confidence in your heart?After all, he went too far in this dream! 】

[It makes sense. 】Tang Song nodded, and in the next second, he said to Fu Dongxin who had been looking at him: "It's okay, it's just that my head felt a little uncomfortable just now."

"I see." Fu Dongxin nodded, then motioned for him to sit down: "It might be better to eat something."

"Yes, yes, sit down! This is the first time Xin'er has brought a friend home. You can eat as you please, and treat it as if you are at home, without restraint!" The man pretending to be Fu Dongxin's father was very enthusiastic, smiling I was very happy, as if my son really brought a friend back.

"Restraint." The elegant woman twisted her husband's muscular arm lightly, with indescribable intimacy.

Tang Song sighed in his heart. Putting these people in modern times or in the second dream, all of them are at the level of movie kings and queens. There is no flaw in their acting, as if he himself is this person.

Tang Song stayed in this Fu residence for a long time, and it seemed that he and Fu Dongxin had gotten along very well. One person called Xiandi, and the other called Fu brother, so affectionate.

The Fu family couple also didn't care that their son was hanging out with people all day long and doing nothing.

Today I go outing in the countryside, tomorrow I grind ink and hand-paint paintings at home, and the day after tomorrow, I go to the Wuqing River Cruise in the center of Longyi City.

And Tang Song can also feel the intimacy between Fu Dongxin and him day by day, not the superficial warmth at the beginning, but like the previous dreams, that kind of real intimacy is naturally reflected in every gesture.

But the other party didn't seem to be aware of it, and still wanted to talk to him, such as where he lived, what his identity was, and so on.

What Fu Dongxin really wanted to ask was actually the old lair of the Thousand Crane Palace, but as a trump card, the Thousand Crane Palace was naturally very secretive, and no one in the martial arts world could find it.

The ones that can be found are all ordinary sub-rudders, but as long as the sub-rudders are destroyed and the Qianhe Palace is not wiped out, what awaits them is often the crazy revenge of Qianhe Palace.

This also led to the fact that no one dared to provoke Qianhe Palace for a long time, and the deterrent power of Qianhe Palace had faintly surpassed that of the Fu family.

A few days ago, there was news that Xiaoyao Villa had learned the location of Qianhe Palace, but when they arrived, the place was already in a mess, with corpses everywhere, and blood stained the entire villa. The entire villa, with more than 300 people, None survived.

Even those who were out on missions were found by Qianhe Palace and wiped out.

But how could Tang Song let him succeed so easily?What's more, from his point of view, Jiang Xiao may not be weaker than Fu Dongxin. When the two sides fight, what if Fu Dongxin accidentally loses?

He wants to help him find Jiang Xiao's weakness, and tell him the location of Qianhe Palace inadvertently.

When Qianhe Palace loses Jiang Xiao, it means that most of its power has been cut off, and it will be better able to go to destruction.

He can also use this to act painfully, to arouse the other party's guilt, so that he can not blame him in reality.

The more Tang Song thought about it, the happier he became.

But now, he still doesn't want the other party to have a particularly good time, so when he heard that Biyulou was going to set up a stage in Wuqing River in the center of the city to select the oiran, Tang Song pestered Fu Dongxin, saying that he would go to watch.

Fu Dongxin was painting at the time. On the painting was a young man in a brocade robe, holding a dry Zen whip, moving with the wind under the locust tree. His nimble figure seemed to jump out of the paper.

"Brother Yu can't agree to this request from my virtuous brother. There is an ancient book saying: don't see what is wronged, and don't listen to what is wronged. How can we go to see the scene that is offensive?"

Those oirans are all charming and charming, and they know the art of charm. The younger people have no ability to resist those temptations.

Fu Dongxin was one of thousands who were unwilling to let Tang Song go.