The black moonlight brother dressed as the male protagonist

"boom!"

The loud sound of the door slamming made Fang Cun roll off the bed in fright, and patted his forehead with a splitting headache.

"Forgive me, General. According to the rules, the second lady should offer tea to the lady."

Fang Cun raised his head in a daze, okay, it was those maids from yesterday again, today even worse, they also brought a few burly men to break in.

"You seem to have that serious illness?" Fang Cai couldn't bear it anymore and pointed to the dark sky outside the door, "What do you mean it's not bright outside?"

Waiting for the woman to salute blankly, "General calm down, the second lady must go to pay my respects to the lady."

As she spoke, a few strong men behind her rolled up their sleeves and approached the bed aggressively.

Fang Cun and Gan Ting drank too much wine last night, they fell asleep after drinking to their heart's content, it was not dawn outside, and Gan Ting hadn't woken up yet.

I don't know if the noble male protagonist is angry about getting up, but anyway, he has an inch and is very irritable, so he pushed those men away, "Didn't you see that others are still sleeping?"

The maid stepped forward, "Please don't make things difficult for the general."

Fang Cun cursed, "What did you call me?"

The maid replied: "General."

"Where is this?"

"General's Mansion."

"I can't make decisions about my territory anymore? Get out."

Fang Cun pushed and bumped them out annoyed.

The maid frowned, "But Second Madam..."

"He didn't wake up. Do you understand? Are you clear? Get out."

Fang Cun's tone was resolute, and he slammed the door hard without negotiating, and it slammed loudly with a bang.

"It's very bad tempered in the morning."

Fang Cun turned his head when he heard the sound, Gan Ting was already awake, enjoying the farce with great interest.

Fang Cun fell back on the bed half dead, "Leave them alone, continue to sleep and continue to sleep."

Gan Ting got up, "I'm not going to sleep, how can I sleep when I wake up?"

"Your sleep quality is not good, brother will teach you how to sleep next time."

Gan Ting gave him a sidelong glance, "Don't talk until you're clear-headed."

"Yesterday's wine was really bad. I think it's too expensive for a copper plate and a pot." Fang Cun was dizzy and said, "It's better to be at home."

He lay sprawled on the bed, thinking about the good wine at home, not only wine, but also ice cream, potato chips, fried chicken, milk tea... and the house full of stand cards.

After thinking about it, Fang Cun closed his eyes contentedly.

Gan Ting's face changed slightly, and he pretended to be calm and asked, "Do you want to go back?"

Fang Cun whispered softly, "I want to..."

Gan Ting was taken aback when he heard the words, and tentatively said, "What's so good about the heavens?"

But Fang Cun didn't answer, so he hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

Neither of them took off their festive wedding clothes, and they can't remember how much wine they drank last night. Anyway, the ground is a mess, the wine is mixed with red dates and peanuts. It doesn't look like a wedding room, it's like a bandit den. Like a bandit leader who robs the wife of a cottage.

Gan Ting shook his head helplessly, spread out his palms, a dull red light floated in his palms, and with a slight flick of his sleeves, the messy objects on the ground disappeared instantly.

He looked down at the light in his hand and thought for a long time.

Gan Ting also knew in his heart that Fang Lian'er's little trick could easily be broken with a wave of his hand.

After thinking about it for a long time, he finally put away his hands, sat down with peace of mind and poured himself a cup of tea.

"squeak--"

The door was gently pushed open again, the woman was wearing a red gown of gold and bricks, embroidered with Luan Feng and Ming, with thousands of leaves on her head, very gorgeous, dozens of servants and maids followed behind.

Gan Ting recognized this face, and asked suspiciously, "Fang Wan'er?"

The maid stopped her, "Presumptuous, how dare you call Madam by her first name."

"Although I don't know much about the intrigue in the backyard, but..." Gan Ting showed embarrassment, looking at Fangcun who was sleeping on the bed like a dead pig.

"He's still asleep there, you just broke in like this?"

Fang Wan'er said disgustedly: "Are you provoking me?"

Gan Ting didn't understand why she understood it this way, so he simply didn't explain, and continued to drink tea, all six organs were cleansed.

"I didn't expect him to stay with you last night."

Gan Ting looked up and waited for her to speak.

Fang Wan'er looked indifferent: "Do you know what your situation will be after entering the Sun's residence?"

Gan Ting recalled how arrogant the maids were yesterday, and he really realized how miserable Fang Lianer's situation was, so he nodded empathetically.

Fang Wan'er frowned slightly, and was speechless for a while, annoyed by Gan Ting's calm attitude.

The maid was very good at observing words and expressions, and scolded: "You are stubborn."

Gan Ting had never faced such a bad thing before, he felt a little headache, looked at Fangcun who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, drank the tea in his hand, and threw the teacup on the bed.

The heavy object hit the soft mattress, Fang Cun jumped in shock, "What are you doing again!"

Fang Cun was about to get mad when he saw Fang Wan'er's face, and she was instantly cute.

"what happened."

Fang Wan'er asked: "I heard that the general kicked out my maid?"

Fang Cun wanted to put his hips on his hips and say, yes, what's wrong.

But Fang Wan'er faced his elder sister's face, and her family status has been the same since she was a child, mother → elder sister → father → Fang Cun. He has been at the bottom of the food chain for so many years. He has never dared to challenge the authority of his elder sister. I was instantly frightened by this face and lost my temper.

Fang Cun scratched his head, "It's early in the morning, we all slept late yesterday, please be considerate."

Fang Wan'er frowned even tighter, "Sleeping very late? General, after one night, Lian'er has changed?"

Fang Cun was taken aback, and wanted to ask the girl what was going on in her head.

Fang Wan'er continued: "But don't forget, General, Fang Lian'er is just a concubine, if you don't even follow the rules, aren't you slapping me in the face as a regular wife?"

"I don't, I just." Fang Cun explained clumsily for a long time, unable to express himself, and turned to Gan Ting for help.

Gan Ting looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and had no intention of helping at all.

Fang Cun felt bitter, "Tell me what to do."

"The general insists on protecting Fang Lian'er, what can I do, I can only congratulate the general for getting a beautiful woman as he wished."

Fang Wan'er snorted, and left with a group of servants.

Fang Cun let out a sigh of relief, he was almost suffocated during this battle, and he muttered, "Stay away from the scumbag, stay away from the scumbag, stay away from the scumbag."

Gan Ting on the side laughed mercilessly

Dissatisfied with Fang Cun, he said, "What are you laughing at?"

"If Sun Qiong had protected Fang Lian'er like you, he wouldn't have become a Wraith."

"No, don't compare me with that scumbag, or I'll think you're scolding me." Fang Cun was filled with indignation, "No, he's not a scumbag, he's just a scumbag."

Gan Ting poured himself another cup of tea, "Actually, it's understandable. After all, Sun Qiong didn't want to marry Fang Lian'er. Whoever happens to this kind of thing will do it like Sun Qiong."

Fang Cun turned to look at Gan Ting, and scolded him mercilessly, "Scum."

Gan Ting took a sip of the tea and calmly said, "I'll give you ten seconds to figure out how to die."

Fang Cun swaggered and sat next to Gan Ting, propping his head up to show off his might.

"Our status is different now. Xiao Ting'er, if you threaten me again, I'll call Fang Wan'er over."

Gan Ting put down the teacup heavily, raised his head and said word by word: "What did you call me?"

Fang Cun was terrified, and smiled and picked up the teapot to help him pour tea, "Boss Gan Ting."

Gan Ting glanced at him, "That's all."

Fang Cun flattered him, "Boss Gan Ting, what are we going to do now?"

Gan Ting stroked the teacup in his hand, the white glazed porcelain felt cold to the touch, "Let's play with Fang Lian'er."

"Play with her?" Fang Cun said with a wry smile, "Are you sure you want to play with her instead of us?"

Gan Ting lowered his head and thought for a while, then said slowly, "That depends on whether you help Fang Wan'er, I'll help me anyway."

Fang Cun is creepy, it's the same as 'Your mother and I fell into the water, who do you save first? What's the difference between this kind of proposition-taking question? His desire to survive instantly exploded.

"Of course I'm on Boss Gan Ting's side."

Gan Ting took a sip of tea in satisfaction, looking like a teachable child.

"General."

Through a door, there was a respectful summons.

Fang Cun is afraid when he hears the word general now, he finally managed to coax this little ancestor well, he doesn't want to fall short.

"What else?"

The outside whispered: "It's time to go to the main hall for breakfast."

"Okay, eating is the biggest." Fang Cun stood up and stretched his muscles, seeing Gan Ting next to him unmoved, thinking that something made him unhappy.

"What's the matter, Xiao Ting'er, let's go eat."

Gan Ting calmly said, "If you don't eat, you'll be full."

"People are like iron, rice is steel, how can we live without food?" Fang Cun couldn't help but pull Gan Ting up, and walked out the door, "Let's go."