Master wants to hug

Yueming looked at her quietly, and said coldly after a while: "I don't believe it."

"She asked Jiang Hanyi to send you back."

The girl raised her head slightly, "I don't believe it."

"I won't keep you, Yueming." Lian Ji smiled wryly, "I'm not qualified to keep you either. When you recover from your injuries, go find her."

"..."

"I want to see Jiang Hanyi." Yueming said.

Lian Ji nodded slightly, letting Jiang Hanyi in, and retreating by himself.

The room is lit with incense.

"Mr. Jiang," this was the only person Yue Ming knew, her voice was trembling, and she could no longer maintain the mask of indifference when she was talking to Lian Fan, "Where is Master?"

"Master Hou is in Daqi."

"Then I... where am I?"

Jiang Hanyi looked at the red-eyed girl with some pity, and said softly, "You are in Xiliang."

There was no trace of blood on Yueming's face.

"For...why?"

Jiang Hanyi considered his words for a while before saying, "Young Lord Hou, you know that Lord Hou is a smart man."

she knows.

She knows all too well.

But she believed that Fang Su's affection for her for so many years was not fake.

"So..." she said: "Master Hou's young family was killed, and he went to war with His Majesty at the age of 17. It is not easy to get the position of Marquis for many years. Young Master, Hou Ye also did it as a last resort, please don't Blame Lord Hou."

Yueming hurt as if swallowing a knife alive, and it was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.

"She just... didn't she say anything?"

Jiang Hanyi drooped his eyes, not looking at Yueming, and said: "She said that it's a farewell, and Cheng Peng is thousands of miles away."

Yueming bowed his head, and smiled after a while: "One difference and two widths? How can I use one difference and two widths?"

"Little Marquis..."

Yueming said: "I don't believe what you said."

"I don't even believe a word you say."

She raised her head, "I only believe in my master, I have to wait for her to come to Yueming in person, it's the Marquis who doesn't want you anymore," her ending trembled so much that she couldn't get together, "I believe it."

Jiang Hanyi is a doctor, she always hits the nail on the head, and hits the nail on the head, "Why do you have to be so self-deprecating, young master."

Her face was paler than the plain clothes on her body.

"Master Hou is willing to save some face for each other."

"Does that mean that she just starts when she talks about it, and stops when she talks about it?" She said: "I want a result. When I recover from my injury, I will go back to Daqi. I..."

"Young Lord," Jiang Hanyi seemed helpless, and said, "Why bother?"

"I have to know."

"Even if the result is not necessarily what you want to know?"

"What if it is? What if it isn't?"

"Young Lord," she said with a long sigh, "you can't go."

"why?"

"Do you want to put Lord Hou in a dilemma again?"

"Again?"

"It's extremely difficult for Hou Ye to save you in this way. Now that you go back, do you want the entire Fang family to be buried with you?" These words were too harsh.

"What do you mean?"

"If the young master doesn't believe me, you can go and look at the documents from Xiliang to see how the master is in the current situation, and see if all the military power in Zhuzhou is still in the hands of the master alone."

Master, what's wrong with her...

"Young Master," she said with a different tone, "Even though it was Master Hou who lied to you first this time, I'm sorry, but Master Hou has not treated you poorly for so many years. You just let Master Hou It's just that the situation is more difficult, for the sake of the kindness of nurturing for many years, it's just..."

"Just let each other go."

Life is like morning dew, so why bother yourself.

"I……"

"Young Master's injury still needs a few more blood changes, and I won't leave within half a year," Jiang Hanyi said: "If you still don't give up, why don't you just see how it develops in the past six months."

Yueming stroked his white hair and said nothing.

"What's more, there is nothing wrong with Xiliang." Jiang Hanyi said: "There is everything here."

"There is no master." She said hoarsely.

"Have rights."

"With rights, there is everything."

Jiang Hanyi said slowly: "Little Lord Hou, I have been with him longer than you have been with him. I understand how he is."

"She treats you very well, she likes you, but it's nothing more than because you are smart, obedient, or simply born with a good skin. There are reasons for her liking, and she also knows what to choose. of."

"She likes you very much. I don't deny this, but if you were to be placed in the same position as the title and military power, guess what would she choose given the Marquis' personality?"

Yue Ming didn't even need to guess, he knew what Fang Su would choose.

But she just pursed her lips and kept a strange silence.

She was afraid that she would cry out loud when she opened her mouth.

"People like Lord Hou can't wait."

There was actually a trace of bewitchment in Jiang Hanyi's slightly deserted voice, "You're going to snatch it, go snatch it."

"She will only look at you once you have a powerful position and can be above her, or at least on an equal footing with her."

"If you live under her protection forever, in her eyes, you will always be just a child."

"Do you understand what I mean? Young Master."

"Are you Lianji's lobbyist?" Yueming asked unusually calmly.

Jiang Hanyi smiled indifferently, and said, "Think as you like."

"But, I'm right."

She smiled and said, "I know Lord Hou quite well."

"Master Hou is ruthless, ruthless to others, and ruthless to herself. But she still has some pity for herself, because of these sympathies that have not yet disappeared, she likes others for the purpose of making fun of herself."

"You know, when she is in her position, all she has to do away with is boring except for the court."

"Tell me, if you were Lord Hou, what kind of affection would you have for Noner?"

Who can give affection to a plaything to pass the time?

It's just that he paid too much attention and used the emotions that he didn't exert on her on weekdays.

From the very beginning, it was just... just a plaything.

Because from the very beginning, Fang Su had his eyes on the child's face.

Not out of lust, but for the purpose of being pleasing to the side.

She should understand.

She should have known earlier.

But she just didn't want to understand, she lost her duty, and was proud of the warmth given by Master Fang Sufang, and she was unwilling to return it at all.

It ended up in such an embarrassing end.

But Fang Su still liked her after all, and saved her life.

What Jiang Hanyi said was not straightforward, but the meaning was already obvious.

She looked at Yueming's clenched fingers with satisfaction, almost deeply embedded in her palm.

She knew that Yueming would not want to go back to Daqi for a long time.

For Fang Su's safety, and for herself.

"A person like Lord Hou," Jiang Hanyi said softly, "can only be imprisoned but not possessed."

No one can keep her.

She is such an indulgent and proud woman, beautiful and selfish.

Her temperament nourished her beauty and made her poisonous.

If you encounter it, it will be beyond redemption.

Even the best doctor cannot undo it.

But I don’t want to die, I can only live and endure until the lamp is exhausted or the clouds are calm and the wind is calm.

Yueming suddenly thought of the person who copied the Buddhist scriptures, what kind of thought did that person use blood to copy the scriptures, begging Daqi Guozuo to stay?

May the Xiao family last forever.

May the monarch be safe forever.

Even so, he can only watch and see that he will win the love with others forever and ever.

Yueming let go of his hand, wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, tears were about to fall, but couldn't cry.

She felt that the pressure on her chest was extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't relieve it, so she had to endure it.

Jiang Hanyi gave a little salute and then retreated.

Fang Su.

"The people of this Marquis, one cannot cry, and two cannot kneel, do you understand?"

You are a student taught by Master Fang Sufang, you can't...cry.

She gritted her teeth tightly.

but……

I'm in so much pain.

Master, I am in so much pain.

Fang Su...

……

Master Fang ignored the affairs of the world, drank all day long, and even went to He Linjun's place when he was free.

According to reports from Yingxiao's people, she just drank a few jars of wine with He Linjun and got very drunk.

In the same year, the eldest son retreated to Ningzhou to recuperate from his injuries, while the female son stayed in the palace and stayed in the palace.

With the support of Nan Chuantuo and the Yun family as his mother's family, the young master has unlimited scenery and momentum for a while.

But these have nothing to do with Fang Su, she came to He Linjun to drink.

He Linjun has a lot of good wine there.

"Which one is the most suitable for Hebei wine?" Fang Su asked with his eyes bent while holding the wine glass.

He Linjun put down the book and said calmly, "It's gone."

"and also."

"Gone."

"and also."

"With you, I can't drink any more," He Linjun said, "If you die here, I can't afford it."

"Is there anything I can't afford?" Fang Su said drowsily, "Just say that Ben Hou and Mrs. Ben Hou turned into butterflies and left."

He Linjun couldn't help but mocked: "I can't see that Master Fang is still a seed of infatuation."

"There are so many things you don't see."

"It's not as good as Master Fang Hou watching the fire."

"No, it's just that Master He didn't say anything."

"What do you want me to tell you?" He smiled, like thousands of pear blossoms blooming, "I dare not."

"He Linjun," she said with a low smile, "don't play dumb."

"You and I can't understand what His Majesty means, it's the eldest son."

"I do not know."

"It's a good thing to sit on the sidelines and be alone, but it may not be feasible." She said.

"Lord He is His Majesty's man. Even if you don't express your opinion, if he is in power in the future, he will still see you as a thorn in his side. Now, how many days are there left for a clean life?"

"Your Majesty is in his prime, he can't wait."

"When, he?"

"After the reserve."

Fang Su smiled at the person walking quickly over there, and said, "Here we are."

The author has something to say: Today in the sports test, the weak chicken author knelt in the middle of the run, and a little cutie walked with me the rest of the way.

My brother!After today you are my brother!You recognize me as the second brother, and I will teach you how to play sister-in-law!

Little cutie: No, I don't want to play sister-in-law, thank you.

I think I should be able to run ahead and be able to say such things.