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When Huo Yi pushed the door of the room with the medicine in his hand, he saw Meng Fuyuan was sitting quietly on the couch, leaning on a silk pillow behind his back, bowing his head and thinking about something.

Huo Yi said softly: "The owner is awake!"

Meng Fuyuan raised his eyelids, turned to look at Huo Yi, "You're here."

Huo took a big step forward, sat on the stool by the side of the couch, and handed up the soup in his hand, "Vendor Master, this is the soup prepared by Yang Qi, Zhuang Master, drink it quickly."

Meng Fuyuan shifted his gaze to the thick brown translucent Chinese medicine, and the reflections of the two people appeared vaguely on the surface of the water, which could not be seen clearly, like flowers in the mist, difficult to describe, Meng Fuyuan stared at it for a long time, and then slowly said: "Yan Yuan Bai, I'm dizzy, my hands are sour, and I can't lift myself up."

Huo Yi was stunned for a moment, feeling that he vaguely understood what Meng Fuyuan meant, but he was also afraid that he was being sentimental, so he looked hesitant and hesitant.

Seeing this, Meng Fuyuan said directly: "You feed me."

Huo Yi was taken aback again, but this time he reacted faster, and then he lowered his head and held the handle of the spoon, stirring slowly.The medicine was just decocted, and Huo Yi left in a hurry, so the soup was still very hot, and a thick layer of water mist floated on the celadon bowl. Huo Yi blew it lightly, then took a mouthful along the side of the bowl, and stuck it on the side of the bowl The decoction will cool down faster.

Meng Fuyuan seemed to be careless, his eyes lightly fell on Huo Yi's skillful movements, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

Huo Yi fed the medicine spoonful by spoonful, and Meng Fuyuan drank the medicine wholeheartedly, until finally only brown agglomerated medicine dregs remained in the celadon bowl, and the spoon was empty. Huo Yi scraped off the medicine stains from the corners of Meng Fuyuan's mouth, and was about to withdraw his hand. Suddenly caught by Meng Fuyuan——

Huo Yi is a shadow guard. He has weathered the wind and rain, and his complexion is darker. Meng Fuyuan is the pampered owner of Wuwei Villa. His skin is fair, and the blue veins under the skin can be faintly seen. It is not obvious when viewed separately. The difference is stark.Meng Fuyuan's body temperature was low, and the back of his hand was icy cold. Huo Yi didn't understand what Meng Fuyuan meant, but his heartbeat suddenly became faster because of the cold touch on the back of his hand, "Master?"

Meng Fuyuan did not let go, but lightly stroked the opponent's skin, and gradually stroked to the wrist, as if he was looking for something.

Huo Yi froze, but did not resist.

After a long time, Meng Fuyuan let go slowly, squinted his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Yuanbai...I regret it..."

"What does the owner mean by this?"

"Yan Yuanbai, does what you said before still count?"

Huo Yi couldn't understand Meng Fuyuan's nonsensical words, so he couldn't help asking: "Which sentence did the owner say?"

"You said you were responsible for me." Meng Fuyuan pointed out straightforwardly.

Huo Yi's pupils constricted when he heard the words, "The owner... what do you mean by that?"

Meng Fuyuan stared at Huo Yi's face, glanced across the edge of his face, and said: "I regret it, I want you to be responsible for me."

"Villa Master?!" Huo Yi was puzzled, although Meng Fuyuan's move was just in line with his own wishes, he still felt that Meng Fuyuan was a little abnormal today, "Villa Master...why suddenly changed his mind?"

Meng Fuyuan played with the fabric of the silk quilt boredly with his fingertips, raised his head to look at the disbelieving expression on the face of the person opposite, and couldn't help but sneered, "Isn't this just what you want? Why is Yan Daxia posing again at this time?" Looking lost, perplexed and puzzled?"

Huo Yi still looked at Meng Fuyuan blankly.

Seeing this, Meng Fuyuan curled his lips into a smile, "I am the leader of the faction, and I am the owner of the villa. Since the person I like thinks nothing of me, should I put aside my dignity and stalk me? Tianya There is no grass anywhere, do I want to hang on his tree? I am very close to you, you have saved me many times in dire straits, at the critical moment, is my heart made of iron, because that man One leaf can blind you, so you can never see other people again, okay?"

Huo Yixin said, so that's the case, he thought...

Meng Fuyuan's words interrupted his thoughts, "Furthermore, Shaoxia Yan is handsome and handsome, with high martial arts skills. It can also be seen. With sincerity, gold and stone are opened."

"Tell me, is everything I said reasonable?"

With his back to Yu Hui, Meng Fuyuan's hair shone like gold, his skin was whiter than snow, and the smile on his lips looked as warm as jade, but there were a lot of twists and turns in his heart. Huo Yi complained that if he refused, Meng Fuyuan might use Meng Fuyuan can do anything to drive people away again this time, and if he wants to stay by Meng Fuyuan's side as Yan Yuanbai, he must have a reasonable excuse.

Even though, this may not be an excuse, but an obsession that only dares to grow in the dark.

"It counts." Huo Yi replied.

Meng Fuyuan nodded quite satisfied, then he didn't say much, and lay down, indicating that he would take a nap.

Huo Yi didn't dare to stay longer, for fear of disturbing Meng Fuyuan's shallow sleep, he came out with an empty medicine bowl in his hand, the mid-autumn wind was still cold, but that part of his chest was hot, throbbing violently, his heart was ups and downs, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart, both sweet and astringent , or joy or sorrow.

At that time, in order to forcefully stay by Meng Fuyuan's side, Huo Yi didn't think too much about it. This "excuse" would later lead to endless entanglements.At that time, he just wanted to use a compromise method, to wait for the owner of the villa in a legitimate way, and protect the owner of the villa comprehensively, but when Meng Fuyuan was willing to accept "Yan Yuanbai", he was overjoyed but faintly disappointed.

Meng Fuyuan changed so fast.

Almost to the point that he still doesn't know how to find a seemingly seamless reason for his greed to ease his inner guilt and offense, and he doesn't know how to face Meng Fuyuan, who is "like-minded" with him in the future.

Lies will reappear in Langlang Qiankun one day, he shouldn't be like this.

He shouldn't want to covet the owner of Wuwei Villa, not just because of the old owner Meng's order.

A mulberry tree in Ming Er's mansion was in full bloom, Huo Yi looked at the clusters of verdant leaves in the yard, and suddenly thought of eating away at the mulberry leaves on a midsummer day, just to be satisfied, but in the end he still ended up in a cocoon.