Master wants to hug

"Master Hou." Xiao Ruzhuo came over, stood beside Fang Su and asked, "Who is this?"

"It's Yueming."

"So it's the young master." Xiao Ruzhuo's smile deepened, "If the young master comes, I will feel relieved."

"Why?" Fang Su said with a smile: "Young lady, are you still afraid that I will lose you?"

Xiao Ruzhuo said solemnly: "Just now someone passed on the news that Brother Huang has something urgent to see me. The night market just started. If I leave, wouldn't the Marquis be bored by himself? It just so happened that the young Marquis came to accompany me, so I left Also feel at ease."

"What's the difference?"

"Why is it different?" She asked back, "They are all juniors, so how could Lord Hou treat one more favorably than another?"

Fang Su said: "Don't dare."

Xiao Ruzhuo took it for granted that Fang Su had always been more than polite and not close enough, so he said, "Then I'll go first."

She blinked at Yueming, she was very beautiful.

Yueming nodded and said, "Send off the young master."

Both of them were speechless, especially when Yue Ming was still holding Fang Su's hand.

"master."

"I also know that this Marquis is your master," Fang Su said with a smile, "Isn't it your wife?"

Yueming let go of his hand.

Fang Su clicked his tongue in amazement, and knew it in his heart.

If you retreat, she will definitely make progress, but if you advance, this girl retreats for some reason.

Fang Su grabbed her hand with his backhand and said, "Ben Hou Leng."

Yueming's face was hot enough to warm the wine, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but Fang Su held it tightly.

Looking up, what he saw was Fang Houye's smiling eyebrows.

"When the Marquis won't let you touch it, you rush forward, and when I let you touch it, you feel embarrassed." Fang Su moved closer, and said, "What do you think, Young Master?"

Fang Su's ending sound is raised, which is extremely charming.

"I……"

"say something."

Yueming held her hand and said: "It's nothing. If master is cold, I will warm him up."

"How does this Marquis feel?" Fang Su scratched Yueming's face with his free hand, and said, "Is your face warmer?"

Yueming took a step back, avoiding Fang Su's claws.

Fang Su looked at Yueming with great interest, and said, "Isn't she quite eloquent? You can't talk to Benhou?"

Yueming bowed his head and was speechless.

"Let's go." Fang Su held the golden wolf mask that Yueming wore before.

Yueming followed her, shoulder to shoulder with her.

"Master hasn't answered my question yet."

"what is the problem?"

"Why are you with the girl?"

"She has invited Benhou. Can Benhou refute her face?" Fang Su said, "As for the mask, I'm either idle or I just want to pick one for you." "

She said in a regretful tone, "It turned out not as good-looking as the one you wore."

"No, this one looks good."

"Ok?"

Yueming said earnestly and firmly: "This one looks the best."

Fang Su was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Just as long as you think it looks good."

I don't know what to show, and there are people in the river who put lanterns.

It's not like welcoming an envoy, it's like celebrating the Ghost Festival.

Fang Su didn't believe this, so he stood on the shore and watched his usually prudent little apprentice wearing a rabbit mask and holding a lantern smiling like a fool.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Fang Su couldn't help but said, "Isn't the glazed lantern in the mansion more beautiful than this one every year?"

"The owner of the lamp told me that this can make a wish."

Fang Su sneered and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Yueming was a little annoyed.

Fang Su was deeply aware of her incompetence, because she didn't believe it, so she never told Yueming that this thing could make a wish.

Look at this stupid look, a river lantern can be tricked away.

"Master doesn't believe it?"

"What you want is something you fight for yourself, not by making a wish," Fang Su said disapprovingly: "If making a wish is useful, what do you want to do with the imperial examination? What do you do with the war? To make a river lantern with all the power of the country and make a wish is to keep the four All lands belong to one country.”

"However, if someone does this, it will really belong to one country." Fang Su said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Major wishes are wishes that cannot be achieved by human beings," Yue Ming said, "Because I can't do it myself, I put it on the river lantern."

Master Fang is used to being free and easy. There is really nothing in this world that can restrain her, and there is nothing she wants but can't get. Obviously I don't understand it, but because I talk too much, I will spoil the interest of the little apprentice. , It's hard for her to act like a child once.

"Then let's make a wish." Fang Su said.

Yueming holds the lamp and speaks plausibly.

"What are you talking about?"

"I pray for peace in the world and stability in the surroundings. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe." Yueming said.

"End?"

"There is also the fact that the country will not change, and the life will be eternal."

"You made this wish," Fang Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "it's more rigid than Mr. Ben Hou. He also wanted fame and fortune, and he was rich and honored."

"I already have the glory and wealth."

"What do you want to do, everything goes well?"

"That's something I can do myself."

"I wanted to ask Master to be safe and happy, but since it is impossible, why should I ask for this? Master will definitely be safe and happy."

"..."

"Don't you make a wish for yourself?"

Yueming clasped his hands together and said reverently, "I want to see Master safe and happy, and live a life free from worries."

"..."

Fang Houye was silent for the second time this night.

"So, this is a wish beyond the reach of human beings?"

"Master is sure to be safe and happy," Yueming said softly, "But I may not be able to stay by Master's side for a long time. If one day, Master is really tired, but I can't keep Master, I will leave by myself."

"Really master," Yueming said with a smile, "I will really go by myself, and I will definitely let master rest assured."

The little girl Pianzi pretended to be pitiful with her again.

Fang Su looked at her coldly, and suppressed his slut who wanted to touch her hair.

If she pretends to be pitiful, she will feel distressed. Isn't she going to lose power and humiliate the country in the future?

What Master Fang Hou did not love in his life was being manipulated by others.

It is really incredible that Yueming can threaten her so many times, both publicly and secretly, and still live very well.

"So master, don't drive me away." Yueming's voice was hoarse, as if torn apart by the evening wind, "I will restrain myself in the future and never go too far. Master, don't drive me away."

"I'm left with Master alone."

Fang Su admits that he has lost, and his heart may not be there, but his heartache is definitely true.

Pampered and raised, it would be too embarrassing for her to be ruthless and ignore her.

Fang Su is very picky, she gets what she looks for, even if what she looks for in the end leaves her covered in bruises, she doesn't regret it.

Yueming is her favorite little apprentice, since that's the case, her tolerance for Yueming is much higher.

For example, if other people deliberately get so close to her, it is her utmost patience not to draw a sword and cut people.

"Okay, don't be so sad," Fang Su said, "This Marquis will take you to a place."

Yueming seriously thought about the possibility of Fang Su taking her to drink flower wine, and thought about what she would do if Fang Su really wanted her to drink.

Do you want to draw your sword?She thought very hard, and decided that if someone dared to stick to Fang Su's body, she would not bear it.

As a result, she and Fang went to a secluded house after doing construction all the way.

There are no lights at night, it is dark and a bit scary.

"This is?"

Holding the lamp, Fang Su walked around the courtyard of the house a few times, and finally pointed to a tree and said, "Dig down."

Yueming held the sword and felt baffled, but she still dug down as if she was going crazy with Fang Su.

Until the sword body touched a very brittle thing.

Master Fang Hou went down and took out the things himself.

With the help of the light, Yueming could see clearly that it was a soil-black jar, the mouth of which was tightly sealed.

Fang Su opened the mud seal with a short knife.

A smell of wine came to my face.

"Master wants to drink with me?"

"Good wine can sell eternal sorrow." Fang Su said.

"The wine left by Master He, he said that he can only open it after the Marquis gets married, and use it as a consort wine."

When He Linjun met Fang Su, Fang Su was not yet seventeen. He was not very old, and he was not as ascetic as he was later, and occasionally joked.

It was the first year of living in Zhongzhou, He Linjun took out the good wine that had been treasured for many years, and buried the wine in front of several other Marquis.

He also said that it was Hebei wine, and they must not drink it until they get married.

Fang Su felt that he might be a cover, because many people were thinking about this good wine, and saying that he made her a good wine was actually blocking other people's thinking.

After all, no matter how shameless you are, you can't steal the wine from other girls.

He Linjun was smart all his life, and obviously knew very well that Fang Su would not get married easily. The jar of good wine has been kept for so many years, and he might have some reason to go back.

Since we are not married, it is better to take it out and share it with the little apprentice.

"This……"

"But it's a pity, the Marquis may not be able to drink in this life." Although there was no regret in her tone.

"Take it out today and give it to you to taste."

Fang Su said casually: "This Marquis also buried wine for you here, just waiting for you to get married."

"It's also Heji wine?"

"Correct."

I want to drink with you.she thought.

But in the end, he didn't say it.

Wine is indeed good wine.

Even if there are countless good wines in Fangfu, she can drink them.

The wine was soft in the mouth, and it started to get a little hot in the throat, and finally reached the stomach, like a burning fire.

Not fire, not sparks, just the right amount of heat.

The only downside might be that it leaves your mouth dry after drinking it.

Yueming found that his voice had changed when he spoke, very soft, very hoarse, very charming.

Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's not.

Fang Su's drinking posture is quite elegant, if one ignores her drinking speed.

For Fang Su, what was in front of him was not wine, but water.

Yueming talked to Fang Su half-drunk, but the other party only answered a few words.

She was sitting under a tree, holding a glass of wine, her eyes half closed.

Yueming also held the wine glass and looked at her quietly.

Seeing the reddish lips from the moonlight eyes.

Yueming's expression changed slightly.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, the school has something to do, and the update has been delayed.