Fusang + Fanwai

Fusang suddenly remembered that Fu An had been missing since that day, "Where is Fu An?"

Xi He took a sip of tea methodically, "What are you doing with that little traitor?"

"She's just a kid"

She seemed to be annoyed, "You are magnanimous to others, but you are mean and ruthless to me."

Seeing that her tone was rather shabby, Fusang ignored her, and only hoped that Fu An could save the day, so that he could look for her after she escaped.

After all, Fusang couldn't hold any interest in this Nanyu Mountain, and suddenly thought of where the blood cup was lost, he was upset and irritable for a while.

"The blood cup is not on me now." She seemed to see through Fusang's thoughts, and Fusang said with some disdain, "What good intentions do you have? A selfish person like you will not end well."

Fusang almost uttered vicious words. When she heard this, her face turned pale again, revealing a kind of emptiness. Fusang saw that her expression was not good, and was annoyed at her situation for a while. In order to save face, he closed his eyes and ignored her. At the end of the day, he only heard her say something before leaving, "I have such a little selfishness, but my little selfishness is all hoping for your well-being, that is, If you don't like it, I'll still do it."

When Fusang met Zhongli again, he never thought of this scene. When he saw Fusang coming, he didn't give her any good looks, and even felt extremely disgusted. Why is it disgusting? Perhaps it was the killing intent in his eyes.

"I heard that you haven't slept well recently"

At that time, Fusang was leaning on the couch, and he turned his head and was fascinated by a plum tree. Seeing Fusang like this, he shook his needle bag angrily, "It doesn't look like a weak person, I am Seeing how much healthier you are than someone else, I really don't know why she insisted on me coming to see you."

Fusang immediately grasped the topic, thinking that she hadn't seen Xi He for some time, "What's wrong with her?"

Perhaps it was Fusang's serious tone that angered him all of a sudden, he glanced at Fusang, and cursed at Fusang,

"I've never seen anyone who is less conscientious than you. When you were lying half dead on the back mountain, who broke your muscles and bones for you to keep your face from harming your life? Now you are doing better, for the sake of a life-and-death book People who didn’t record it, what did you say that you got up and came back to life, you think you are the god of Daluo, thankfully Xihe also believed it, and really sacrificed his own blood to the blood cup, that thing is killing people, you white-eyed wolf, It’s fine if you don’t appreciate people, but I’m still here to boss people around, I’m really fed up with you.”

Zhongli still breathed out a series of words cursing Fusang, without panting, Fusang suddenly remembered her unattractive look in those days, and all of a sudden, seeing this, Zhongli thought that Fusang didn't respond at all, his anger almost went straight to the sky, and he probably wanted to slap Fusang to death.

After returning to Nanyu Mountain for some time, Xin Ran saw Fusang with joy in his eyes, but seeing that Fusang was a little more haggard than before, he couldn't help but feel distressed. Fortunately, Fusang didn't like to get sick recently, so the medicine stopped. Xin Ran distributed some of those story books to Fusang, and Fusang occasionally flipped through them in his spare time. When Xihe came in, he pointed to the top page and said, "So you like this one."

That page was talking about how inseparable between Lord Longyang and his king, Fusang smiled awkwardly, put the script on the table, saw her bring candied fruit, handed it to Fusang, Fusang changed his mind Thinking of Zhongli's words that day again, "Your injury is better."

She was slightly startled, "Did Zhongli say something to you? You don't have to take his words to heart."

Fusang shook his head, sighed and said, "You don't have to do so much for me. I saved Jiang Yun because I felt guilty, but you, I owe you too much."

She didn't speak, she looked a little lonely, and they were silent for a while, Fusang picked a few candied fruit into her mouth, suddenly felt sour, her teeth were full of sockets, and her face was grim.

"What's wrong."

Fusang looked at her with some amusement, "This candied fruit is much harsher than before. I think Zhongli blames me." She tasted it in her mouth, and immediately frowned, looking a little annoyed, " This guy."

Fusang gave her tea, she took a few sips, then put it down and said, "If you're bored recently, I'll take you for a stroll at noon." Fusang nodded in response.

Later, Fusang welcomed another guest, Zhixi was more like Huajiao than before, Fusang looked at her and smiled,

"I left in a hurry that day and didn't prepare a wedding gift for you"

She said shyly on her face, "Madam is too polite, you are a benefactor, how can I have a reason to accept your gift." Fusang smiled and did not answer, holding Guan Guan in her arms, since that day, it has been fine The head of God improved a lot. Seeing Fusang, he quickly stuck it to her body. Fusang touched it with a smile.

"Aze is too naughty, please don't blame Madam."

Fusang shook his head, "It's good to be naughty, lively and lively." Seeing that she seemed to have something to say, Fusang raised his eyes to see her,

"I see Madam is frowning all day long, but what's on your mind?"

Fusang shook his head, "It's an old problem, I'm used to it."

After she said this, she held Guan Guan in her arms and said, "If Ma'am has depression in her heart, it's not good to hurt her liver."

Fusang thought she was just talking, but she heard her say, "There is an elixir plant on Qingqiu Mountain. The flowers and leaves do not meet each other. It is born in the spring water. Although it is not as good as Crimson Immortal Grass, it is a good medicine after all. One."