Master wants to hug

"You won't let someone take this Marquis' sword pendant, will you?"

Yueming almost gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "No."

"Is it a coincidence?"

"coincide!"

Why are some people unwilling to think about it, others only know about her movements by paying attention to her?

"Master, you don't have to worry too much about His Royal Highness Prince Yan's affairs." Yueming managed to slow down his voice, "King Yan did win the battle, so he came here by detour, perhaps to meet His Majesty, whether Master is well or not is unknown."

"I'm not worried about him," Fang Su waved his hand and said, "It's just that it's too troublesome to welcome and send him away, and I'm too lazy to entertain him."

She can keep a straight face every day in the Hou's mansion without saying a word, and when King Yan comes, can she still show a coffin face, with a weird face and no good words?

"Master, if you think it's troublesome, how about calling him sick?" Yue Ming's eyes were shining brightly under the moonlight, "Didn't Master Hou feel unwell in the past, and asked Chang Shi to receive him on his behalf?"

Fang Su shook his head with a smile, and said: "You really dare to think. You have never encountered such a thing. You laugh when you see people and ghosts. There are scenes everywhere. What if my precious apprentice's face is frozen with laughter? Then Wouldn't it be pretty?"

"Besides," Fang Su squinted his eyes and said, "I'm as healthy as a cow, and I'm too sick to get out of bed? Who would believe it?"

Right now the west is peaceful, she can be sick, but no one believes she is sick.

"Niuuuuuuuuuu?" Yueming sneered and said, "Don't worry about it, you."

Fang Su didn't get the approval, and said, "I said you'd be disrespectful to the master if you went out for a while, wouldn't you?"

"I'm just telling the truth." Yueming argued.

"The truth is ugly, so don't tell it in the future."

"Yes," Yueming said respectfully, "Yes, master, you are right, you are as strong as a cow, how could you be sick?"

It wasn't that she said that Fang Su was simply a sick bone. He had been stabbed more times than others in a lifetime, and he didn't like to take care of himself.

Isn't this daydreaming?

"In the seventeenth year of this marquis," Fang Su saw her dissatisfaction, and took out his own glorious history to quote scriptures, "In the cold winter months, I only faced the enemy in single clothes, entered three times and exited three times, and even beheaded the enemy's general. What is it?"

"That's why you feel pain in your bones when it's cold." Fang Su may not know that her words only make Yueming more determined that she is not in good health. "Do you still take the medicinal bath every day?"

"I have that kung fu?"

Just as Yueming was about to speak, someone outside the courtyard said: "Master Hou, the wine and dishes are ready."

"Bring it up." Fang Su said, "What I did this time, I'll take it for you."

The waiter took out the wine first and poured it.

"It's the first time I'm doing it, so it's not as good as the ones outside. Lord Changshi will take care of it, so I'll just let it go." Fang Su jokingly said.

"It's mine to be able to eat the dishes cooked by the master..."

The eloquent Yueming Changshi swallowed his honor and saliva after seeing the dish.

She said with difficulty: "It's an honor."

Before seeing the dishes, Yueming thought, no matter what Fang Su made, she would say it was delicious. There are countless rare seafood in the Hou Mansion, no matter how badly Fang Su cooks, they are still food for people to eat, at most they are too salty If it was too light or burnt, she could swallow it without changing her expression, and then praise her sincerely and from the bottom of her heart.

only……

"This is?"

Fang Su pointed to a lump of red, black and yellow, which looked like a lump of coal and said, "West Lake Vinegar Fish."

No, master, I have eaten West Lake vinegar fish, it is not like this.

"Then... how about this?"

"Lion head."

All she could see was a ball.

Afterwards, Fang Su introduced to her a lot of dishes that Yue Ming had eaten and hadn't eaten, which were definitely not the original ones.

If she was acceptable in the front, then what was served at the end made her almost cry.

"Blood?"

Green blood?

It was indeed green, and it did exude a bloody smell. It seemed that the soup was still very hot, and it kept bubbling.

It smelled like a needle stuck in the nose.

"No. It's shark fin soup."

"Fish... Where's the shark's fin?"

Fang Su picked it up with his chopsticks and said, "It might have melted into the soup."

An ignorant person like Fang Su has selectively ignored the smell in the yard, and said, "Have a bowl of soup first?"

Yueming didn't want to spoil her interest, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

After all, they are all food for people to eat. There is no Huagufen in the kitchen, and there is no Crane Crown Red. Could this stuff poison her to death?

Holding the porcelain bowl from Yue Kiln, Yue Ming inexplicably felt a sense of tragedy in his heart, that the wind is bleak and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return when he is gone. Thank you master for your kindness and upbringing over the years."

Why did Fang Su feel so strange when he heard this? It was just a meal, why did it look like a farewell?

"Master, you will miss me."

"Of course... no, where does it all go?"

Yueming gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and lifted the bowl like a strong man breaking his wrist, and was about to drink it all up, when he heard the report from outside, "Master Hou, His Royal Highness Prince Yan has arrived."

Yueming immediately relaxed, put down the bowl, and said, "Master, do you want to take a look?"

Fang Su was very dissatisfied that no one had eaten the dishes on this table, and nodded with a bad expression: "Go."

"Send to Lord Hou."

"Don't withdraw the dishes, we will continue to eat when we come back."

Yueming silently pressed the center of his eyebrows.

Xiao Yun walked on the waterway, and from a distance, the lights on the boat were full of lights, and the black flags were dense, and there was a feeling that the boat was flying for thousands of miles, and the flags and flags covered the sky.

The boat that Xiao Yun was on had arrived, and when Fang Su approached with Yueming, a young man got off the boat, about the same age as Fang Su, handsome and personable.

"His Royal Highness Yan Wang." Fang Su nodded slightly.

The five military lords all have the right not to kneel, so Fang Su would not rush forward to bow down.

"Master Fang."

Compared to Fang Su's indifference, Xiao Yun smiled like a spring breeze.

Others did not have the privilege of Fang Su, and were about to bow down, Xiao Yun raised his hand and said, "There is no need to be too polite."

The rest of them are all familiar, only one is a stranger, Xiao Yun smiled and said: "Could this be the apprentice of Lord Hou?" He just glanced casually, "These eyes are actually brighter than Liuli."

Although Fang Su likes others to praise her and the people around her, it doesn't mean that she likes people to judge her, and said: "My lord has been exhausted and exhausted all the way."

He didn't answer the words, although there was a smile on his face, his emotions were already obvious.

"I made a slip of the tongue, please don't blame Hou Ye."

This prince is gentle and good-natured.

"Where." Fang Su replied: "There have been no distinguished guests in the state for a long time, and the post house is rarely cleaned up. I don't know where the Lord Hou plans to stay? If you don't dislike it, there is still room in the Hou Mansion."

At this time, a normal person, a normal person who has heard of Fang Su's reputation, a man who has not only heard of it but also seen it with his own eyes, should resolutely refuse and then thank him.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun said: "Then trouble Lord Hou."

Know the trouble and still agree?

Fang traced his mind.

"Please, Marquis," she said.

Xiao Yun followed her, and when he walked in front of Yueming, he wanted to stop, but held back.

"Has your lord had dinner?"

"Not yet."

"If the prince doesn't dislike it," Fang Su annoyed himself with these chaotic words, "It's better to be together."

"Alright."

So the three of them returned to the mansion and went to Fang Su's courtyard together.

The food is not cold yet.