Master wants to hug

Fang Su threw a bowl on it.

Who knew that the assassin was not attacking her, but Yueming.

Just sway behind her.

The speed is too fast and the distance is too far.

Fang Su hugged Yueming and dragged her to him.

Yueming only heard the tooth-piercing sound of knives piercing flesh, and the smell of blood rose instantly.

Fang Su kicked over and took the child into his arms completely.

The assassin didn't expect Yueming to block the blow with his arm, and he was a little confused for a while.

Fang Su pulled out the dagger and threw it on the ground with a bang.

When the people outside heard this sound, they exclaimed in shock: "Master Hou?!"

"Yan Mingjue?" Fang Su said, "Come in and kill someone."

The door was kicked open with a slam, and the Hou family's troops immediately rushed forward.

Fang Su walked out with his arms around the child.

"Keep alive," she said.

Yan Mingjue replied, "Yes."

"Master Hou," Yueming was extremely flustered, but at this moment his mind was still working, so he immediately tore off his clothes and went to press Fang Su's wound.

The clothes that were not neat in the first place were even more outrageous after being torn up like this.

Fang Su was used to it, and let the child bandage her. Seeing that she was so panicked that she couldn't hold the cloth, he said, "Small injury, nothing to worry about."

The county magistrate also came over when he heard the sound. Seeing that Fang Su's hands were covered with blood, he almost knelt down to the old man. He turned around and shouted at the people behind him, "What are you doing, dead man! Why don't you call the doctor!"

After scolding, he looked at Fang Su's expression, frowning, smiling but not smiling, his face was a little blue, porcelain-like, and a bit like a demon in ancient books who had become a spirit, almost bewitching.

He panicked even more, and said: "The next official will go in person."

Then he ran away.

Fang Su frowned not because of pain, but because of confusion.

Even if she didn't expect the other party to turn the tip of the knife at Yueming and hug the child, she shouldn't be unable to avoid it.

When killing wolves, she felt a little strange, as if she had plugged her ears with cotton, and she was not very sensitive everywhere.

The feeling just now was even more serious.

She felt a small gust of wind coming from her hand, and looked down, the child was blowing small mouthfuls of air on her hand wrapped into a rice dumpling.

"Father said," seeing Fang Su looking at her, she explained, "It won't hurt anymore."

Fang Su rubbed her head and said, "Are you scared?"

Yueming shook his head and said, "No."

Fang Su touched her hand and said, "It's so cold, go and find a clean place to wait."

Yueming raised his head and said, "I don't."

Fang Su frowned. If the assassin was alive later, he would have to torture him to extract a confession. What if he frightened the child?

Fang Su's army, who escorted the assassin out, was stunned when she heard her speak in such a soft voice, but he didn't expect this girl to be ungrateful at all.

He couldn't help taking a few more glances, could this be His Majesty's daughter, Xiao Ruzhuo?

Seeing that the two men pushed the assassin out, Fang Su said, "Take him down for interrogation."

Obviously afraid of scaring the children.

He said: "Yes."

The assassin described it as miserable, his jaw was broken again, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Fang Su viciously.

Master Fang was upset, he met the assassin's eyes, and said coldly: "The eyes are gouged out."

After hearing this, Yueming still looked at her without blinking.

Fang Su said: "Did you see it? That is the fate of disobedience."

"Yanqi? Take this girl down and find some young girls to accompany her."

Unexpectedly, Yueming grabbed her clothes and refused to let go.

Fang Su is very patient with children, a rare patience, but she is Fang Su, her patience is limited after all, and she is thinking about why she reacted so slowly, her complexion has darkened, and said: "I am talking, are you Don't you understand?"

Yueming slowly let go of her hand.

Fang Su flicked his sleeves and went in.

She likes people to be obedient and sensible, and on top of that, she can indulge childish willfulness and coquettishness, but that doesn't mean she has a good temper.

Yan Mingjue was calm. He followed Fang for several years in the South and North Wars, and he had already understood the temper of this Marquis. He could only caress along his hair. Has been very popular for many years.

She can beat and scold her people, but others can't touch them. What's more, Fang Su has never acted harshly.

Besides violating military discipline, who did she really punish?

She likes that little girl again, Hou Ye will give her a cold face at most, and I'm afraid he won't even say something serious.

Yan Mingjue said, "Go this way."

He specially called two girls who were gentle, or at least looked gentle, to accompany him.

The little girl kept staring at her neck without saying a word, her eyes were red, but she didn't shed a single tear.

"Master Hou." When Yan Mingjue came back, he found that the military doctor was already bandaging Fang Su's wound.

The military doctor cut the cloth with a knife, and said: "Fortunately, Lord Hou tied the cloth tightly and pressed it tightly. If not, we don't know if there will be any problems in the future."

Fang Su is a person who can climb to the battlefield to fight with a broken leg. Don't let her life go to the extreme. How can such a cut be taken to heart. If no one wraps her up tightly, it is very possible for her to let her blood flow like that.

Fang Su suffered a back injury a year later, and he didn't care about it. The military doctor fainted in the tent while discussing with Xiao Luo and the four military lords was still fresh in his memory, but this time he knew how to do it. The sense of relief that Master Wei finally spared his life.

"It's tied tightly." Fang Su said casually, "What about her?"

"The subordinate asked someone to accompany him."

"Cried?"

"No."

Fang Su snorted coldly.

Yan Mingjue said: "Yueming is still young, so it's forgiven me to be confused when I see this scene for the first time."

"If she really messed up, I wouldn't blame her, she's too stubborn." Fang Su paused, and said, "Who is the assassin?"

"Back to Lord Hou, it's Yu Heng and Meng Zheng who are on trial."

Fang Su nodded, thoughtfully.

She stared at an exquisite vase in the room and said, "This time, it's a little strange."

Yan Mingjue didn't say a word, waiting for her to continue.

"The assassin, on the surface, is facing this marquis, but in fact, he wants to kill the child." Fang Su said, "What is there to assassinate for a child who came out of the mountains?" A smile appeared on her face, "Could it be, this Can the child still be a dragon spit beads?"

"You ask He Yaoyao to check and see where the people have blue eyes?"

She had heard that when traveling across the ocean, the people there were all blue-eyed, but most of them had blond hair. Except for the eyes, this child was [-]% like a normal person.

"Yes."

After the military doctor bandaged the wound, he checked Fang Su's pulse, her complexion changed slightly, she knew Fang Su's rules, and said bluntly, "Master Hou, do you feel any discomfort?"

Fang Su pointed to his chest and said, "This is in my heart."

The military doctor had no choice but to say, "Master Hou, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Su looked at his hands, one was wrapped tightly, and the other was in good condition, with the smell of blood on it.

"The reaction was slow." Fang Su said.

The military doctor touched it again, and his expression became even more strange.

"But what is an incurable disease?" Fang Su asked.

"Master Hou hasn't slept well these few days." The military doctor took his hand away and said, "I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Fang Su: "..."

Then why did you put on that face just now?

"After the trial, ask someone to come and tell me," Fang Su stood up, "I'm going to sleep."

Yan Mingjue and the military doctor were about to leave when Fang Su asked again, "What about the girl?"

"Go back to Lord Marquis, in another courtyard."

Fang Su hummed and went towards the door.

"Master Hou... don't you want to sleep?"

Fang Su said: "I'm waiting for a breath of air."

"Yes."

"Also, tell Yuheng and Meng Zheng why the assassin wanted to kill Yueming."

"Yes."

Fang Su went to the other courtyard as if taking a walk, and watched the child surrounded by several beautiful girls through the screen window, no matter how coaxed he was, he would not speak.

Fang Su looked at it and thought it was funny, and said, "You still have a temper, don't you?"

When several girls saw Fang Su and wanted to greet him, Master Fang raised his hand to let people go down.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, Fang Su sat on the bed and said, "Who are you showing a cold face to? I can't blame you now?"

Before she finished speaking, the child was in her arms.

Carefully avoiding her wound, but not daring to cry, bit her lip and twitched.

Fang Su looked at his hand again.

She didn't even cry, why did Yueming feel wronged?

"Master Hou," the child's voice was hoarse, and he said with a sob, "don't let me go when you get hurt, okay?"

Fang Su touched her and said, "Do you still want to have a future?"

Yueming tightly grabbed the fabric around her waist and said, "I'm afraid..."

Fang Su laughed, rubbed her hair, and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"I... If Master Hou lets me go, I don't know what happened to Master Hou. I'm afraid..."

"afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid I won't see... Lord Hou."

Yueming's tears were unresolved, and she kept holding back without blinking, not letting the tears fall.

This is also interesting.

Who can't live without?But this child looks like I can't live without you.

"This time I can't die again."

The child gritted his teeth, trying not to sound like crying, "I'm the only one left with Lord Hou."

Fang Su was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's okay, I will adopt a good family for you before I die."

Yueming didn't say a word for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Fang Su asked.

Yueming said sullenly: "Nothing."

Her unresolved tears dried up in her eye sockets just because of Fang Su's words.

"What are you going to do in the future, and why do you do it, tell me." Fang Su said.

What happened today, she could easily think that the child was stubborn and willful. In fact, such an act of blatant disobedience was really willful, but seeing that she was not wrong, her heart was good, and her mouth was sweet, she reluctantly quarreled. She cares.

Yueming sniffed and said, "Do you have to tell me everything?"

"Everything. If there is such a thing in the future, I will take you as disobedience."

Fang Su is No.1 if he can say good things like this.

Yueming said: "Yes."

The two of them stayed until evening, Yan Mingjue said outside: "Master Hou, I've recruited."

Fang Su pressed Yueming onto the bed and said, "Don't move, just stay there."

Yueming nodded.

They deliberately chose a clean courtyard, but the screams still lingered for three days.

"If he hadn't had to talk, I would have cut off his trachea." Yu Heng said, licking the blood from his fingertips.

This man was good-looking, but his voice was so ugly that he almost chopped off his head several times.

However, he knew that if he dared to cut off the assassin's head, the Marquis would take him to worship the Xichang Shifu military flag tomorrow.

The smell of blood rushed to his face, Yu Heng saw Fang Su's eyes light up, and he graciously offered the handkerchief smoked with sandalwood.

This person's flattery and flattery are not a day or two, and he should not be a fifth-rank Xuan Fuguan long ago, but unfortunately he has a bad temper. After his immediate boss cut it into pieces, he fled to Daqi, but no one dared to use it, or rather, no one was willing to use it.

No one wants to have a lunatic by his side, unless that person is also a lunatic.

Fang Su Neng sliced ​​her off his wrist in Yuheng, so he was never worried.

Fang Su took it, smelled it, and said, "It's bloody."

She was referring to the smell of blood.

Yu Heng laughed and said, "How can torture extract a confession without blood? It's a pity that there is a pure white handkerchief, the Shu brocade." As he spoke, he kicked the assassin tied to the chair to the ground.

"Who told you?" Fang Su asked.

The author has something to say: Thank you Qing らかな servant little angel, a little silly little angel for mine.

Today's final exam, can you give me some encouragement?