Master wants to hug

The arrow passed through the earlobe, bringing a burst of burning pain.

The snake fell limply to the ground, stirring up a layer of dust.

"The centipede is dead but not stiff," Fang Su said, "don't even touch it."

The snake is not too big, and the whole body is green and very gorgeous.Fang Su came on horseback, his robes were flying, and the hem was indeed a red plum like blood.

"Aren't you stupid?" Fang Su neatly made another sword, directly piercing the snake's head, and said with a blank expression, "I'm not teaching you, such a big living thing doesn't know what's behind it?"

"I……"

"Master Hou." Xiao Ruzhuo said.

"Young master is here too." Fang Su turned his head and said with a smile, "Your Highness was shocked, please forgive me."

The arrow pierced through the snake's eyes, Xiao Ruzhuo said with a smile: "Master Hou's arrow skills are still so good. Back then, he was always inferior to me. I thought I was some kind of talented expert, but I only realized it when I was older. Lord Hou let it go."

Fang Su said: "It is indeed His Highness who is extremely talented."

"I don't believe it now, Master Hou, don't tease me." Xiao Ruzhuo said, "Where is Father?"

"Your Majesty is ahead."

Xiao Ruzhuo said: "I'll go to see my father first, and then I'll come back to find Lord Hou."

Fang Su made way sideways.

Xiao Ruzhuo rode away.

Seeing her walking away, Fang Su said: "What's the matter? Did you go to Cilanyuan?"

Yueming's face was frighteningly pale.

"what happened to you?"

"I'm fine," Yue Ming said, "Master doesn't have to be called...Master?"

Fang Su held her hand, frowned and said, "Why is it so cold?"

Yueming's face was filled with blood, and he said, "Master, what are you doing?"

"What else do you expect me to do?" She glanced at Yueming, seeing the child's face turn redder without any surprise, and said, "Find you a hand stove?"

"No," Yueming explained, "The warm pavilion is too hot, and I caught the wind when I came out."

"How dare you come to Shanglin Garden after the wind? Do you think your health is too good?" Fang Su said coldly, "You will suffer from it yourself in the future. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Thank you, master, for teaching."

It's surprisingly quiet today.

"You are in Lanyuan..." Fang Su paused, and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yueming said softly, "I just want to see Master."

"Saw?"

"Saw."

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

Fang Su suddenly approached, and said seriously: "How beautiful is it?"

Fang Su's hot air fell on her face, making her shrink back a little, but because Fang Su still held her hand, she was in a dilemma.

"They all... they all look good."

"This marquis is talking about clothes." Fang Su said.

Yueming smiled helplessly, and said: "Master, it looks best in clothes."

How can you speak so well?

Fang Su coughed, and said, "I've seen it, I'm the one who sent you out." She looked at Yueming's dim eyes, and said, "Should I take you for a stroll?"

"I think, let the master go shopping with me."

"Then let's go." Fang Su said.

With two people and two horses, it is too uncomfortable to hold warm hands, Fang Su said: "Why don't you ride with me?"

Then the hand was pulled back immediately.

Fang Su looked at her in bewilderment, not knowing why she reacted so strongly.

Yueming said calmly: "Thank you, master."

Seeing that Fang Su seemed to want to ask again, she hastily changed the subject and said, "I heard some things about the master at the young lady's place today, and I found it very interesting, why don't the master tell me about it?"

Fang Su sneered and said, "It's all nonsense. If you tell the storyteller, it's much better than what I tell you."

Yue Ming continued, "Or, Master doesn't want to tell me?"

Did this girl take the wrong medicine when she got up in the morning?

Fang Su rubbed her hair and said, "Speak, you can tell me what you want to hear, what do you want to hear, tell me?"

"I heard that a prince once asked Lord Hou to marry him on the battlefield?"

Fang Su laughed, "This is boring, can we not talk about it?"

Yueming persisted, "The master said, I can talk about whatever I want to hear."

Fang Su wrote lightly: "You go to He Linjun about this matter, it is definitely more exciting than what this Hou said."

"Oh?"

"Has anyone ever told you that Su Liuhou, one of the Five Marquises, was born with a good skin?"

Yueming only knew that Su Liuhou didn't seem to have much interest in the glory and wealth, and lived like a monk, but he had great military exploits and was an extremely respected minister.

"It was an emergency that day," because she summed up what it was and how urgent it was. "Both the Marquis and Su Liuhou put on the robes that His Majesty usually wears. What kind of Anqing did Su Liuhou walk on the road?" The king is said to be the elder brother of Emperor Zhou Cheng."

"he……"

Fang Su spread his hands, "I've seen it."

Moonlight was shocked.

"At that time, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and He Linjun was born well, so it was natural to see her as a woman. Later, when we met on the battlefield, the blind King Anqing regarded me as He Linjun, and said that if I would marry you He, he is willing to crack the earth for employment," Fang Su said with a faint smile, "Use him to crack the soil? I want it this time, so I just take it myself."

"Everyone knows that it was King Anqing who asked me to marry him, but they don't know that the beauty he really misses is He Linjun."

"That King Anqing..."

"died."

"died?"

"This Marquis didn't kill him," Fang Su said innocently, "Your Majesty killed him, so as to serve as a warning to others."

Yueming nodded.

"Is it interesting?"

"interesting."

"You even find this funny?"

"Stories with masters are very interesting."

Fang Su frowned, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You mean, this is a joke?"

"No such intention." Yueming said immediately.

"Just kidding," Fang Su said, "what's wrong with you today?"

"nothing."

"It's really all right?"

"really."

Fang Su narrowed his eyes and said, "You have something to hide from me."

Yueming didn't know where the courage came from, and said: "Master, don't you have anything to hide from me?"

"Oh? For example?" Fang Su said with great interest, "Is there something I need to keep from you?"

"..." Yueming finally realized what he said, and said, "It's a joke, master, don't take it seriously."

"You acted uncharacteristically today," Fang Su grabbed Yueming's wrist, "what's the matter?"

"After hearing a story, I was a little puzzled."

"Eavesdropping again?" Fang Su teased.

"Inadvertently." She coughed.

"what story?"

"It's not a new story." Yueming lowered his eyes and said, "If one day, master has to pay a huge price to be with the person he likes, will master still be like this?"

"That depends on the price."

"What about life?"

"It's not worth it." Fang Su answered too decisively.Before Yueming had time to straighten his expression, Fang Su said again: "Just liking it doesn't make me die. I have liked too many people, so I can't die."

"But if you are in danger, I can gamble with my life."

"Didn't Master just say it wasn't worth it?" Yue Ming heard her heart beating like a drum, and could barely hear Fang Su's words.

"I don't like you again," Fang Su said with a smile, "Don't compare yourself to those people outside, do you hear me?"

Yue Ming didn't know whether to cry or laugh when she heard this.

She is not those people outside, so Fang Su can fight for her.

But also because she is not those people, Fang Su will never like her.

Erotically like.

"I……"

"Or, who told you what?"

"No." Yueming pressed her forehead, her complexion didn't improve at all, and she suddenly said: "When is the master going to get married?"

Fang Su didn't answer, but touched Yueming's face, from face to neck.

The little girl still had a pale face, as if she had suffered a serious illness, Fang Su was serious, and if she didn't let her move, she dared not move.

"It's not fake." Fang Su said in a low voice.

"What fake?"

"This Marquis said that you are not a fake." Fang Su said: "I didn't touch the human skin mask. Tell me, who took how much taels of gold, and came to spy on this Marquis."

"Master, are you thinking too much?"

"Or do you want to find one for me?"

"Don't dare." Yueming said: "Master said, if you don't like His Highness Prince Yan, what do you think of Young Master Ruyi?"

If Fang Su had water in her mouth, she would choke to death.But no, so now she just wants to kill Yueming.

What the hell is this?

"Him? Mr. Ruyi sixteen, and the prince again, do you think I am crazy, or the young master is crazy?"

"Then, what about Mr. Ru Zhuo?"

"That girl has a marriage contract, but she hasn't announced it to the world. What do you ask her for?"

"It seems that Hou Ye is very concerned about Mr. Ruzhuo."

Fang Su took a sip, and said, "I care more about you than her."

"..."

"Don't think too much about those who have and don't have one. I won't get married this time." Fang Su looked up at the sky, "I'm enough to worry about you alone. Let me live for two more years."

It never occurred to her that the speaker had no intention but the listener intended this sentence.

Being kind to people has become a habit, and it is very difficult to restrain yourself intentionally.

A person like Fang Su is not really careful. She manages a lot of things every day, and when she returns to Zhongzhou, her eyes are full of sensuality, and she is more drunk than when she is sober.

What's more, she always felt that Yueming was still a child, and she would forget what Xiao Yun told her, and treat her apprentice as before.

"I heard that this queen is going to get married again, so I don't want your words?"

"No." Yueming said.

"The face changed so quickly, it seemed like I was about to cry just now." Fang Su pinched Yueming's face, "Come on, cry."

Yueming let Master Fang's cheap paws rub his face back and forth.

"What grievances you have suffered in the future, just tell me directly," Fang Su said, "don't make insinuations, I can't see your little thoughts?"

You can't see it.

She thought strangely calmly.

If you could see it, things wouldn't be the way they are now.

"Thank you, Master."

"There is nothing interesting in Shanglin Garden in summer, but there are bears in winter." Fang Su thought for a while, and said, "There are rabbits, do you want to play? How many will I catch for you?"

Totally childish.

She turned to look at Fang Su.

Fang Su's eyes are beautiful, black and white are distinct, bright and attractive.

These eyes reflected her nakedly, only master and apprentice, nothing else.

Spoiled and pampered like a child.

"Master, I..."

The bell rang, and Yueming suppressed all the words that Yueming wanted to say.

The bell was cold, as if it could crush people's evil thoughts and, what shouldn't be, wishful thinking.

"There is a nun's nunnery in Shanglin Garden, which is very small," Fang Su explained: "There are only three nuns in it. There was this nunnery in the early dynasty. I don't know why it is still preserved."

Yueming took a deep look at her, his eyes were so strange that Fang Su wanted to knock her.

"Master, I want to go there and have a look."

"What? Want to be a nun?"

"Recently I have been haunted by nightmares, and some things are unclear," Yue Ming said, "This temple has existed for hundreds of years, there must be a reason for it to exist, I want to see it."

"By the way... solve the puzzle."

What confusion?

Fang Su wanted to ask, but didn't ask.

Her intuition told her that this seemed to be related to what Jiang Hanyi said, Yueming's so-called inner demon.

So she leaned over to straighten Yueming's unflattering collar, and said, "Go to the farthest west, remember to go back to the Marquis Mansion after solving the confusion." She glanced at Yueming and said, "Don't become a nun."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the mines of the little angel of salted fish in the lane.