I'm afraid you'll be widowed

Chapter 11 You Are Really Hard to Serve His Grandma

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Pei Gong stepped forward and quickly reached out to grab him.

Fang Cenxi, who had fainted, had no strength, was gently pulled by Pei Gong, and fell limply towards him.

The sudden situation was out of Pei Gong's expectation.

He never expected that a man as big as Fang Cenxi would "fall into his arms" without warning.

Pei Gong couldn't help frowning, but couldn't let go of his hand directly, so he teased with eyes full of disgust: "Where are you going? You're quite skilled at walking down the slope? Are you just deliberately not wanting to go down the mountain?"

"Get up quickly, you still hated me so much yesterday, you hated me so badly, is it unlucky to touch you? Are you going to see me today?"

Fang Cenxi did not move.

Pei Gong was silent, although Fang Cenxi didn't respond, he still couldn't help but continued: "Let me tell you, I also have a temper, don't think that I dare not let go."

"This mountain road is not easy to walk. I won't carry you. You can feed the wolves here by yourself. Open your eyes quickly and don't pretend."

But no matter how Pei Gong called, Fang Cenxi just closed his eyes motionless.

Even the crow-colored eyelashes are only tightly covered, and the firelight casts a shadow under the eyes.

The little beggar next to him was startled by Pei Gong, so he could only remind him: "Master Pei, Mr. Fang really fainted."

"His...his complexion is not very good just now."

Pei Gong twitched the corners of his mouth, and sighed in resignation, then let go of Fang Cenxi's ingenious support, allowing him to completely rest on his shoulders.

Fang Cenxi was unconscious, and even his breath was slightly weak.

But even though his breath is like a gossamer, it is still deadly when sprinkled on Pei Gong's neck, it can scratch people's minds, like a cat scratching.

Pei Gong's lifetime of swearing and cursing came to mind in an instant, as long as Fang Cenxi opened his mouth, it would be unforgettable for Fang Cenxi's life, and he could appreciate the ancestral skill of the Pei family's greetings.

But the moment he lowered his head and glanced down, Pei Gong somehow involuntarily paused.

Fang Cenxi's body was already thin, and she seemed to be three points weaker than the daughters of the Pei family.

He slept peacefully on his pillow, neither moving nor speaking.Those facial features were carved out of porcelain and jade, dexterous and beautiful.

A face that was more handsome than a daughter's family, was stained with half-dried blood at the moment, and looked extremely fragile under the flickering light of the fire.

It was a kind of haggardness that came out of embarrassment, a haggardness that could not be ignored.If you look at it carefully, it will inevitably cause people to feel distressed and pity.

Even if he doesn't say a word, it can still make Pei Gong mean and mean for no reason.

Pei Gong: "..."

His beautiful vocabulary, which he had accumulated so much, suddenly couldn't speak a single word.

The dignified third master of the Pei family had a bad start and was defeated in front of Fang Cenxi without a fight.

Pei Gong looked at the person in his arms expressionlessly, and couldn't help but began to slander.

It's a good thing that Fang Cenxi is not a woman, otherwise, with this appearance that I still feel sorry for, sooner or later she will be a evil concubine who will bring disaster to the country.

Pei Gongben was still terribly disgusted, but after hugging him reluctantly for a while, in the end he couldn't escape, willingly "becoming a faint king", and felt compassion for Fang Cenxi.

In the quiet night sky, under the frozen darkness, no echo could be heard.

Pei Gong reached out his hand out of nowhere, and wiped Fang Cenxi's side cheek, trying to wipe off the sticky blood that ran down the corners of "Demon Concubine".

Fang Cenxi's cheeks were fair and smooth, until the moment he touched it, Pei Gong couldn't help but feel hesitant, as if he was touching a piece of smooth suet jade.

"Master Pei, what should we do now?" the little beggar beside him asked with a worried expression on his face.

Pei Gong's Adam's apple twitched slightly, as if he had done something immoral, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

He turned to look at the sluggish little beggar: "Did a wolf hurt you just now?"

"No, no wolves approached." The little beggar waved his hands again and again, "I'm with Mr. Fang, and the wolves are blocked by you, sir."

"Then where did the blood come from on his face?"

"It's wolf blood, it's from the wolf blood on the knife when you drew the knife just now, sir."

……

Pei Gong made a shocking discovery.

He couldn't help but secretly proud: "Is he afraid of blood?"

"I... I don't know." The little beggar looked blank.

The corners of Pei Gong's mouth twitched slightly, after the triumph of gaining the upper hand passed, he could no longer hide his surprise.

Fang Cenxi in his arms knew things like a god, and he was very light in his hands when dealing with a group of gangsters in Xianghai.With the four words "common sense inference", it seems to be able to see through all the secrets under the sun.It seemed that such a thing would never exist in this world, it was rare to be able to live with Fang Cenxi.

Even though the pack of wolves had swarmed up just now, Fang Cenxi was clearly calm and composed.

How can a person faint completely in just a blink of an eye?

Apart from being afraid of blood, where is there a more reasonable explanation?

Pei Gong couldn't help laughing.

The little beggar timidly stepped forward again, lightly tugged on Pei Gong's sleeve, and immediately let go: "Master, shall we wait until dawn before going down the mountain?"

Pei Gong shook his stiff hand that was pressed down by Fang Cenxi, and was momentarily stunned by the question.

The words are so.

He couldn't support Fang Cenxi to stand like this all night, letting Fang Cenxi take advantage of him for nothing.

Although nothing good happened when he met Fang Cenxi——

Either he was caught in the county government prison, or he spent money to entertain guests. Otherwise, he would meet corrupt officials who dared to embezzle official money, and in the end, he would even be reduced to spending the night with Fang Cenxi on the mountain, taking care of Fang Cenxi who was unconscious. .

But there is no way.

After all, he is well versed in the morality of "people are not benevolent, I can't be unrighteous". A certain Mr. Pei who thinks he is high-spirited and upright will never throw people on the ground at will.

Especially the ground right now, blood-stained, messy everywhere, almost nowhere to stay.

Pei Gong lightly glanced at the "big trouble" in his arms, finally hugged him helplessly, and cursed and warned on the other side: "I tell you, this is the last time for me."

"Our men in the Pei family can only hold knives, guns, arrows, wives and children, and don't hold anything else casually."

Pei Gong lowered his eyes while talking, Fang Cenxi in his arms was still quiet, but at the moment he seemed to be in a nightmare, so he frowned extremely tightly, into a look that Pei Gong had never seen before.

There seemed to be infinite melancholy in the tightly furrowed brows, which could overwhelm Mr. Fang, who was able to plan strategies.

Pei Gong curled his lips, but then reluctantly stopped.

"In another hour, shouldn't it be dawn?" He thought for a while, and turned his eyes to the little beggar beside him, "Do you dare to go down the mountain?"

The little beggar didn't have to think about it, and quickly nodded bravely: "The official is so powerful, of course I dare."

Pei Gong laughed when he heard this, and then threw the knife and sheath into the little beggar's hand: "Help me hold the knife."

The little beggar hastily picked it up steadily, adored and looked at it carefully.

It was a Yanling Saber, with a long straight blade and a narrow pointed tip. Even if the mountain was pitch black, the blade could reflect a touch of brilliance in the faint moonlight.

The scabbard is covered with leather, so it won't be stained by blood. There is a lion's roar carved in gold on the knife handle, and there is a whole piece of lapis lazuli inlaid at the end of the rosewood handle.

A good knife with a good sheath can be seen to be priceless at a glance.

It seems that just bumping a piece from the blade can cost the poor people several years of harvest and living money.

The little beggar was afraid that the knife would be damaged, so he quickly hugged it tightly and seriously guarded Pei Gong.

Pei Gong wanted to laugh when he saw it, and changed to another education target, and said solemnly to the little beggar: "Do you see, your Master Fang is really too weak."

"If you learn from anyone in the future, don't learn from him. If you learn from him, you will be finished."

Seeing the little beggar nodding his head cowardly, Pei Gongcai stopped speaking very satisfied with the educational achievements.

After saying that, without any reaction, Pei Gong put Fang Cenxi's arms on his shoulders, clasped his slender waist, and simply hugged Fang Cenxi horizontally.

It wasn't until the moment he hugged her that Pei Gong realized that Fang Cenxi was very light.

So light that he could hug it with almost no effort.

The little beggar quickly raised the torch high and stepped forward to help Pei Gong lead the way.

The sky has already faintly revealed a fish-belly white.

Perhaps it was because the murderous aura and bloody smell on Pei Gong's body was too strong. On the way down the mountain, they didn't encounter a wolf who dared to show up ostentatiously.

It is very cold in the mountains, the closer the sunrise is, the more people can feel the chill that is exclusive to late autumn.

I don't know if Fang Cenxi is also afraid of the cold, so he can only find some warmth from Pei Gong's arms.

So even though the person didn't wake up, his face was still calm and stable, but his body subconsciously curled up into Pei Gong's arms.

Pei Gong couldn't help but rolled his big and intuitive eyes: "..."

He warned fiercely: "You move, if you move again, I will let go."

Before the words finished, Fang Cenxi really moved provocatively again.

His forehead was pressed against Pei Gong's chest, although his hands were hanging down slightly, his whole body was bent.

He didn't seem to be afraid of the cold, but he just wanted to curl up, so he almost fell out of Pei Gong's arms.

A look of shock flashed across Pei Gong's eyes, he hastily clasped his hands tightly, fearing that Fang Cenxi would really fall out and something would happen.

Seeing Fang Cenxi calm down again, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, Pei Gong finally understood completely.

In front of Fang Cenxi, he could only be a grandson.

Even if this guy moves casually unconsciously, he can still make his heart jump and worry.

Pei Gong snorted lightly: "I'm surprised, are you born to torment me? Did I owe you in my previous life?"

"A dignified seven-foot man is afraid of blood, are you plausible?"

"Fang Cenxi, you are really difficult for his grandma."

Pei Gong heaved a sigh of relief, and in the end he could only be forced to accept the arrangement of fate calmly.

It is probably because he has made publicity for more than [-] years that the heavens will send him a nemesis and give him a belated check and balance.

The mountains are no longer as quiet as before.

The sound of cursing and cursing swayed all the way down the mountain, until it reached the sky in the early morning.

……

"Thanks to you checking everything out, I've already had enough."

"As long as you let me go back to the capital, I can avoid you in the future."

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