Master wants to hug

Fang Su touched Yueming's tablet, his fingers gently swept over the name, and he smiled slowly with his lowered eyes, as if he was stroking his lover's cheek.

"I made you worry too much." She said softly.

So he knelt down and saluted solemnly.

She felt the pain, the pain was severe, rising from her throat for a long time, a mouthful of fishy and salty.

Fang Su's expression remained unchanged, and he swallowed the blood raw.

"You wait for Benhou." She said, "Don't leave."

In the end, don't take another look and exit the ancestral hall.

On the altar table, the wooden signs looked at each other in silence, the incense had been broken, and there were still a few wisps of smoke wafting away.

He Yaoyao waited for a long time, saw Fang Su came out, and said: "Master Hou, the eldest son has sent a letter."

Fang Su accepted the letter.

Xiao Ruchao sincerely asked her to mourn, and the whole letter only talked about family affairs, regardless of state affairs.

Right now, she has ignored the affairs of the Ministry of War, and was asked by Xiao Luo to just rest in bed to recuperate in peace. She can still sit still at this time, and she appreciates how the eldest son handles people.

Not even a hint.

Fang Su said: "Buy some tonics for the eldest son, please rest assured to recuperate, there are some things, don't worry about them."

"Write it like this?"

"Correct."

"Young lady, send me a copy too," Fang Su said, "Please take good care of young master, young lady."

He Yaoyao looked at Fang Su in puzzlement, not knowing where these words came from.

Let the female son take good care of the eldest son?

Never mind, that... what do you mean?

Fang Su closed the letter and said to He Yaoyao, "Put it in the bookcase."

"Yes."

As a result, she has already reported it to Xiao Luo. After this incident, Xiao Luo must strictly investigate those who colluded with foreign races and formed cliques for personal gain.

The eldest son was injured strangely, and it was no accident that Yueming's identity was known, and the medicinal wine was even more deliberate.

Even if it was really done by a foreign race, there must be an internal ghost.

At this time, just be quiet and protect yourself wisely.

The higher you jump, the faster you die.

It was windy, and Fang Su was a little cold.

But at this time, no one held her hand to keep her warm.

Fang Su smiled mockingly.

……

Yueming woke up from the pain.

She just felt weak all over, but the pain was as if she had been torn apart alive.

Rumorless voices came from my ears.

It's the master!

Yueming thought.

Master came to save me.

All she could think about was Fang Su, and the voices of the people around her were getting clearer and clearer, but she couldn't even move a finger.

"How long will it take to wake up?" It was Yu Junhengyin who asked impatiently in the half-baked Daqi dialect.

"do not know."

Is it Jiang Hanyi?

That master must be there.

But why is Yu Junheng Yin there?

Yu Junheng said coldly: "Aren't you afraid that XX will kill you if you challenge XX's patience like this?"

Jiang Hanyi said lightly: "You can't."

"Because Yu Junhengzhen's life is still in your hands?" Yu Junhengyin suddenly showed a fake smile that made people's teeth sour, and said, "Are you arrogant because of favors?"

Where is the master?Yueming thought.

She felt more pain, the pain went through her limbs, and finally rushed to her heart, she could barely breathe.

Because of the pain, she found that she could move.

"Master..." She asked hoarsely, "Where is it?"

Yu Junhengyin and Jiang Hanyi didn't expect her to wake up now, they were stunned for a moment, Jiang Hanyi got up and went out.

Yu Junheng also didn't want to talk to Yueming at this time, so he said, "Are you awake? You can rest well when you wake up, and we can talk about anything tomorrow."

Yueming grabbed Yu Junheng and said, "Where's Master?"

The sound of a drop of water falling to the ground is too obvious.

Yueming was slightly taken aback.

Blood dripped down her wrist.

L.

There were wounds on her wrists, not just the wrists, and she realized something was wrong after the wounds were pulled open. There were long and narrow knife wounds on her ankles, neck, and inner thighs.

Especially the wrist, which had been scratched countless times, with layers of wounds, mottled with old and new.

You can tell at a glance that they were not made at the same time.

"Let go!" Yu Junheng yelled angrily in Xiliang dialect.

"Where's the master?"

"Your wound is open! Let go! Jiang Hanyi! Jiang Hanyi!"

Yueming grabbed her sleeve tightly, and Yu Junheng was afraid that all the injuries would be torn apart, so he dared not move.

Jiang Hanyi, who was playing dead outside, could only come in again.

"The wound is open," Jiang Hanyi said in a very gentle voice, "Young Master, let go, I'll bandage it for you."

Yueming's eyes were a little red from the pain, but he still asked stubbornly, "Where's the master?"

"..."

Yueming held his bleeding wound with his other free hand, and said, "Where is Master?"

She didn't stop the bleeding, but completely tore open the old wound.

"What are you doing?!" Yu Junheng was about to go crazy, "Using death to force you? You are really capable!"

Yueming looked at her coldly.

She really doesn't want to use this method, but to some extent, the effect of forcing death is usually good, especially if she is still very important.

"Yueming." A female voice said, "Put your hands down."

Moonlight looked up at her.

It was an extremely beautiful woman, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was a celestial being, even a beauty like Yu Junhengyin would pale in comparison to her.

Yueming seems to know who she is.

Yu Junlan Yan's family - Lianjiao.

She didn't know why she knew this person so well, she could almost tell who it was at a glance.

She is in her forties, but her eyes are still as pure as a piece of blue sky.

"Ask the doctor to bandage Yueming," the woman said without anger, with the aura unique to someone who has been in high position for a long time, "Don't move around, I'll tell you."

This kind of imposing manner Yueming has also seen in Fang Su.

Yueming weighed it over and over again, and finally let go.

Yu Junheng breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Mr. Yan."

Lian Ji nodded slightly.

Jiang Hanyi sprinkled medicine on the wound.

The blood and the medicine mixed together and made a sizzling sound, and the faces of those who heard it changed. Although Yue Ming's face was pale, he didn't have any other reactions.

"Master Fang taught you very well." Lian Ji praised.

The girl in front of her is like Zhilan Yushu, although she is young, she is already dazzling enough. She knows Yueming's achievements in the army, and she is extremely satisfied with this daughter.

"who are you?"

"I'm Lian Ji," she said with a smile, "your mother."

When this woman smiles, she really has an enchanting charm.

"It's just that someone told me that my mother died a long time ago." She replied indifferently, "I only have my master left."

"Oh?"

"Where is my master?"

Lian Ji didn't answer.

Seeing that Jiang Hanyi was here, Yueming was already at ease, but her silence made her anxious again.

His eyes looked irritably at the furnishings in the house, everything was extravagant, a rare thing in the world.

The luminous pearl emits a soft light in a dark room.

Yueming looked at the bronze mirror, but didn't move for a while.

There are many people in the mirror, and naturally she is also there.

It's just that all of them are beautiful and young, even the same.

She was the only one with hair hanging down her body and her face was blue.

Her appearance has not changed in the slightest, only her hair has turned gray.

It's not all white, but a little gray, with a few strands of black in it, looking like a half-century-old woman.

"How is this going?"

It seems that Lian Ji prefers to answer this question than where is Fang Su.

She glanced at Jiang Hanyi.

Jiang Hanyi said: "Because of the poison, I changed all the blood in your whole body, let the poisonous blood first, and lose both blood and energy. Before you fainted, you held your breath again, and it kept stagnating in your chest, and you became like this .”

Yueming stroked her hair, she never thought that the overnight graying would happen to her.

"How long have I slept?"

"One month."

Yueming turned pale with shock, and said, "You guys rescued me?"

"Correct."

Jiang Hanyi answered concisely, and seeing that Yueming had no intention of asking any more questions, he left again.

She didn't want to stay longer for a moment.

Yue Ming's body has too many traces of Fang Su, and when she sees her, she easily thinks of Fang Su.

If Yu Junhengyin rescued her, then why is Jiang Hanyi there?

Where's the master?Where did the master go?

What happened after that?

If the master knew that she was not dead, but was rescued by Yu Junhengyin, what would she say and do?

Yueming suddenly felt cold.

Because she suddenly thought, if Fang Su knew that she was rescued by Yu Junhengyin, would he think that she left on purpose?

But why didn't the master stop Yu Junhengyin?

Before she went to Yu Junhengyin's cup master to know, master she...

Would the master think that she wanted to go back to Xiliang, so she acted on purpose?

She was so cold that her teeth were chattering.

She clutched the brocade quilt tightly, and the blood from the wound soaked the new cloth.

Lian Ji took her hand lightly and sighed softly, "Don't pinch it."

Yueming took his hand away at once.

Lian Ji's hand stopped in the air, paused, and then retracted.

She was willing to shrink at the foot of the bed when she was afraid. Fang Su didn't like her habit very much, and thought that the apprentices she had taught by Master Fang must have something special, and it was absolutely impossible to be so timid.

She said it a few times at first, but dropped it because it didn't have any effect.

But fear cannot be stopped.

After Yueming was afraid, she still shrank at the foot of the bed, and it became more and more serious.

Fang Su had no choice but to hold him in his arms, light the lamp, and coax him all night long.

"Where's the master?" She asked in a trembling voice.

If Fang Su doubted her, she didn't dare to think about it!

Lian Ji sighed again, and said, "She...she brought you here."

The author has something to say: the power bank is broken, and I want to die.

If nothing else, Tuesday's update is still at noon.