not demon

【38】

"Did Qingming give this to me? He... doesn't want it anymore?"

"Young Master Fang, what are you thinking." Ye Chen rolled his eyes at him, "Gu Qingming must want you to think about it, and don't want you to be lonely day after day, year after year, right?"

"Tell him for me that I'm fine here." Fang Yueheng's voice changed slightly, but remained steady, "I just hope he can take good care of himself, and he will be a little fatter when he comes back, and stop being so thin."

"Let me convey it, yes." Ye Chen nodded and straightened his robe, "Then I'm going back first if there's nothing else to do. The old man Qinghe is still waiting for me to go back and answer."

"Thank you." Fang Yueheng said with a sigh.

Ye Chen froze for a moment, then regained his indifferent expression, but with a touch of humanity. "You're welcome, no matter how you say it...it's all my fault."

Fang Yueheng nodded to him, and walked to the front yard with Lao Li.

Yechen looked at Fang Yueheng's back, stood for a long time, and couldn't help talking to himself after a while and said with a smile: "Little Yanzi, you are so lucky."

The peach blossoms in the front yard fell all over the ground, and a few maids were disturbing with brooms. Fang Yueheng saw it and said, "There's no need to sweep it, it's pretty nice to keep it like this."

"Master, this pollen smells too strong, and several people in the mansion are allergic." A maid in a light blue shirt replied.

"Allergy?" Fang Yueheng frowned strangely, turned around and asked Lao Li, "Is anyone in the mansion allergic to this pollen recently?"

"Yes, master." Lao Li replied with his head down: "Some of the servants felt that the pollen suffocated their noses. I thought it was just a common cold. Later, I found out that they all had red spots on their bodies, so I went to the doctor. Show them, the doctor said it was caused by an allergy to the peach blossoms in the courtyard."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Fang Yueheng walked to the center of the yard, bent down and picked up a peach blossom. The peach blossom swayed with the breeze at his fingertips, and a strong fragrance really spread to the tip of his nose.

"The young master was worried about Mr. Gu's affairs a few days ago, so I dared to disturb the young master, so I went to the doctor without authorization... Please punish the young master." Lao Li said after Fang Yueheng.

"It's all right." Fang Yueheng waved his hand and threw the petals back on the ground, "It's right for a person to find a doctor when he's sick, but I'm a bit surprised that this peach blossom has been planted in our mansion for three years, and I've never heard of anyone allergic to it." , how can such a thing happen now?"

"This... I don't know." Lao Li said in embarrassment: "I'm also quite strange, those young men have stayed in the mansion for a long time, and they have never been allergic to any flowers and plants. When I was there, I was also taken aback.”

"Uh..." Fang Yueheng lowered his head and thought for a moment.

The maid saw that the young master had been silent, so she asked cautiously: "Master, do you want to sweep away these peach blossoms..."

"Sweep it." Fang Yueheng nodded, and said to Lao Li: "Take me to see those allergic people in a while."

"Yes, master." Lao Li continued to lead Fang Yueheng forward, and he asked: "Master, should we go to the main hall for dinner now, or to eat with Mr. Shuangtong?"

"He's still waiting for me?" Fang Yueheng raised his eyebrows strangely.

"Yes……"

"After all, his elder brother also died in our mansion." Fang Yueheng's eyes sank, he turned the corner, and came to the rockery with flowing water, "Give him some money, and let him go after dinner. If he doesn't want to go or If there is no place to go, just find him a job in the mansion, don't be too tired, just do something casually."

"Master, I think..."

"What do you think is wrong?" Fang Yueheng stopped.

"Master, I dare to say something, I think this is a bit like Mr. Gu..." Lao Li frowned and said slowly, "Master, you can't..."

"What are you thinking?" Fang Yueheng said lightly, "Maybe I put Qingming in the same position as the others?"

"Then this boy with two pupils..."

"Old Li, do you think I'm that kind of person. I said I'll wait for Qingming, and I'll definitely wait for him. It's a little inexplicable for you to be so worried."

Fang Yueheng walked slowly to the side room, "Don't say such things in the future, if Qingming is here, you won't be happy to hear it."

"Yes, young master, I understand." Lao Li realized his mistake, and quickly replied: "Then now..."

"Let's go to the main hall." Fang Yueheng watched the sun in the distance drop the last ray of light from the mountain, and said, "If that young master wants to follow, you can let him come."

"Yes……"

"By the way, you go to the doctor to see what happened to the allergic person in the mansion just now." Fang Yueheng thought of this again, his eyebrows knit together, "I always feel that something is not right..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes swept away, and he saw several roses planted in the corner of the yard. Fang Yueheng couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Didn't I say last time, pull out this rose, Qingming doesn't like the smell."

"Rose?" Lao Li also looked dazed, until he saw where Fang Yueheng was pointing, and realized that there were several roses there.

"Strange, how come there are roses here, I remember that they have been pulled out..."

Fang Yueheng watched Lao Li take a few steps forward, clutching the hem of his clothes with his hands to prevent being pricked by the thorns of the roses, and then pulled up those roses by the roots, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Why is he suddenly a little worried?

Or is it just because Qingming is gone?

Fang Yueheng rubbed his sore browbones, he should get a good night's sleep tonight.

The night is still relatively cool.

Ye Chen came down from Luoxue Mountain, and came to Fang Yueheng's gate with the help of the wind. With the wind blowing from the soles of his feet, he climbed to the top of the tree in one fell swoop.

Taking out a jug of good wine from his arms, Ye Chen unscrewed the cap and looked at the crooked yellow moon in the sky, feeling a little empty in his heart.

He went to see his mother today, but his mother hadn't woken up yet, and Gu Qingming was taken away by Daoist Qinghe, so he couldn't play with him, so it was really meaningless.He had no choice but to come to Fang Yueheng's mansion, but when he came, he didn't know what to do.

I had no choice but to take a jug of good wine and sit on a tree and drink silently.

He actually wanted to know, wasn't he alone before, how could he be able to live then, but not now?Yechen rested his chin and held the lid of the jug.

"Tonight is so boring."

Yechen lay down on the tree, closed his eyes and planned to take a nap.

Suddenly, the door of Fang's mansion was gently pushed open, and Ye Chen's ears were extremely sensitive, so he heard it right away.

He saw a young boy in white clothes come out of the mansion, sneaking to nowhere.

"Who is this person? Why have I never seen him before?" Yechen pondered carefully, and he quietly turned down the tree to follow behind him slowly.

The boy looked very nervous, holding a small package in his hand, the soles of his feet were windy, and he walked as fast as he could.

Yechen didn't feel tired looking at him, so he turned into a crow, screamed a few times in the sky with a dry voice, and then slowly chased after him.

The moonlight moved with the young man's footsteps, and finally came to an old house that looked like a ruined temple. The breeze rustled the leaves, and Yechen made a few cooing sounds. Fear.

Shuangtong looked around carefully, and found that no one was following him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and opened the package with his fair and slender fingers.

Inside are some leftovers and leftover bones.

Yechen stood on the roof, a puff of black smoke rose, and Yechen's real body emerged from behind. He looked at the bag in a strange way, and frowned to see what he was going to do next.

I saw that the boy was not in a hurry, but just sat in a weedy corner and waited silently for a while.

Yechen watched, and suddenly there were a few weak meows from the temple.

Kitten?

Yechen raised the corners of his mouth, came here to catch kittens this late at night?This little boy is quite carefree.

Shuangtong showed a soft smile, watching the kitten come out and quickly moved aside to make room for them.

The kitten also seemed to be psychic, and it yelled "meow" at its pupils, then swung its tail back and rubbed against the hem of his clothes.

"Eat it quickly, I secretly brought it out for you." Shuangtong held the leftovers in front of it.

Although the kitten looked dirty, its pure black eyes looked quite beautiful, Ye Chen curled his lips.

It turned out that he came here to rescue the kitten, that's nothing, but why didn't he come in the morning, why did he have to come in the evening?

"Little cat, let me tell you..." Shuangtong watched the cat licking its paws contentedly and began to eat the food in the cloth bag, then looked at it with its face propped up and said, "I will stay in Fangfu from now on. , I may not be able to come out to see you often."

The kitten raised its head and seemed to understand.

"When my elder brother died, you were always with me. Don't worry, even if I'm in Fangfu now, I will never forget you."

"Meow..."

Yechen was still standing on the roof. He could see all living things through his spiritual breath. He could see that this kitten was just an ordinary cat without any spirituality. Impossible in 80 years.

This human is really talking to animals.

"Little cat, do you know that the young master of the Fang family took me in." Shuang Tong stroked the soft fur of the kitten and continued, "Although he looks very serious and fierce, but he can take me in. Just really happy."

"I should have known that I haven't eaten a full meal for several days, and you have to thank him for today's meal." Shuangtong continued to speak slowly at the beginning.

"But... I just miss my brother." Shuangtong looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, feeling that the moon looked unusually cold.