Hibiscus

Walking into the house, she saw an attendant offering tea, and Fusang was still being dragged with a bit of force, causing her a little pain, "Where are we going?"

Xi He frowned, "Of course I'm going home."

Fusang looked into the line of sight, and said quietly, "That's right."

"Ah Qing, what's the matter?" Her expression was still natural, even a little doting.

Fusang rubbed the center of her brows, and said with a sneer, "The bones of the outskirts of the city are still cold, and Qinglian Tower is your business, but you told me you didn't know?" Finally, she said softly, "I don't know why you did this, but It's better to do less of things like usurping one's life against the heavens."

"Is Ah Qing caring about me?"

Seeing that there seemed to be light in her eyes, Fusang said solemnly, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Xi He hugged her slowly, with a smile on his face, "Ah Qing, I'm so happy"

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The first ray of morning light quietly slipped into the window, and the horse's hoof trampled the ground red. Fusang opened his sleepy eyes and saw Yan Ran's cold eyebrows. Fusang rolled up the curtain and poked his head out, "Master Yan , what about Xihe?"

"My lord ordered me to take you back." The implication was that even if she wanted to know, Yan Ran wouldn't say much.

Fusang lost interest, just staring out the window and wandering.

During this period, the driving groom brought in some dry food, Fusang smiled at him, and stretched out his hand to take it.

As the sun set, Fusang moved his stiff body, and heard the groom say, "Miss, the night road ahead is not easy to walk, why don't you stop here for a while."

Yan Ran didn't answer, Fu Sang only said hello, and got out of the carriage in a hurry.

On a cool moonlit night, Fusang took a sip of the water, the groom handed over the water bag, Fusang looked up, pointed to the carriage and said, "Give it to Master Yan."

After finishing speaking, the porter passed the water bag to the carriage, and Yan Ran took it upside down under the man's earnest gaze.

After half the salary, Shi Shiran walked over to Fusang, raised his hand and tugged at the back collar of the porter, and said angrily, "Fu An, didn't I tell you to run away?"

On the other side, under the brim of the hat, I saw a daughter's shy posture, "Oh,,,,,, but someone wants to tie you up."

Fusang smiled, "So you followed me all the time?"

Fu An nodded, then shook his head again and said, "The man stuffed you behind the carriage and said strange things, I,,,,, I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I turned into a porter and followed... ,,," She spoke lower and lower, like a child who is afraid of being punished.

Fusang frowned, "What strange words did she say?"

Fu An recalled blankly, "It is said that there are still three days,,,,, there is no difference,,,,,"

Fusang lowered her eyes and said, "Hurry back."

"Ugh,,,,,,"

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The wind leaked in from the window, and felt that it penetrated into the flesh, Fusang couldn't help shaking his body, and when he suddenly woke up, Fusang saw a woman in a red silk skirt with gold trim, saw her graceful figure, moved a candle and lit incense , Fusang broke free from the shackles on his body, and asked in confusion, "Miss Liu, what are you doing?"

Liu Qiqi turned around, went to the couch, brewed a pot of tea for herself, propped her head, tapped the hand that was stained with Kodan, stared at her, Fusang looked at her inexplicably, only She sneered and said, "So it's you. Looking at it this way, your face really looks alike."

Fusang frowned, not understanding the meaning of her words. "Miss Liu, what does this mean?"

But Liu Qiqi was already leaning forward, her scarlet eyes filled with mist, she was shouting hysterically, her appearance was a bit crazy. "You are just like her, but occupying this face."

Fusang lowered her eyes, shrank her body and said, "If you want it, I can give it to you."

Liu Qiqi smiled suddenly, her temples were messed up, "Give it to me, what should you do?" At the end, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "Why don't I kill you?"

Fusang looked at her coldly, but seeing the sudden murderous intent in her brows and eyes, she only thought deeply. "Where's Fu An?"

Liu Qiqi staggered and murmured, "It's better to die together than to die together."

Fusang frowned, his eyes were like ice, and he sneered, "If you kill her, I will have thousands of ways to prevent you from living or dying."

Liu Qiqi straightened her skirt, stroked her temple hair, but did not look at Fusang, just walked to a bronze mirror, carefully cleaned up her remaining makeup, touched the rouge on her red lips, She smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, "She will come later, so she can't let her see me like this."

Fu Sang simply closed her eyes, and said in a flustered voice, "Fu An is a good girl, she always misses your kindness, you shouldn't hurt her."

Liu Qiqi seemed to have just recollected it, turned around, cried and laughed, "I also thought of her kindness before, but it only ended up like this."

Fusang said that she had too much resentment, so she didn't want to continue the conversation.

Liu Qiqi turned her eyebrows and put her fingers lightly on Fusang's mouth, her eyes beamed with joy, "Shut up, she's here."

Hearing a slamming sound from the door frame, Fusang raised his eyes to look, and saw Xihe's dusty face, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, his gaze reached Fusang, and his eyes sank.

"Let her go."

Liu Qiqi seemed a little shy, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "Xi He, you're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Fusang saw that her eyes were full of obsession, and couldn't help feeling sad.

However, Xi He didn't even look at her, he raised his steps, and came to Fusang, only to see that she raised her hand and hugged Fusang in her arms, her trembling hands hugged the person in front of her tightly , Fusang was slightly startled.

On the other hand, Liu Qiqi pulled the two of them madly, her eyes full of hatred. "No, it's not her, why her?"

Xi He turned around and knocked her to the ground with one palm. Xi He looked at the people on the ground coldly, as if looking down on ants.

With her black hair scattered all over the floor, Liu Qiqi crawled over with a bewildered expression, complaining in tears, "Xi He, I've been waiting for you for so long, I almost forgot myself."

Seeing her, Fusang suddenly smiled again, and pulled Xi He's clothes, like a child asking for candy, "Why don't you smile at me?"

Xi He frowned, and said displeasedly, "I've wanted to kill you a long time ago."

"I know." Liu Qiqi's eyes were filled with mist, tears shed, and she said sadly, "Your eyes are the same as back then." At the end, she smiled as if she had an epiphany, "But it's up to you to die. In the hand, that is also very good."

Fusang frowned, suddenly his heart skipped a beat, and he saw that Xihe had already grasped the sword, piercing his heart with blood, and the blood stained the red clothes. He came over with a sneering smile on his lips.

The sword-wielding man lost his coldness just now, and said softly in an instant, "It's my fault for letting you read something bad."

Fusang patted her hand away coldly, "You are just thinking about my face, why are you so hypocritical."

Xi He paused, "What did she tell you?"

Fusang said with a half-smile, "What can she say, she is just a dead person."

Seeing her pale face, Xi He asked with concern, "But your old illness has recurred?"

Fu Sang stroked his forehead, his eyes were clouded, and he said in a bad mood, "I'm not Qing, if you want this face, you're just looking for an obedient and well-behaved body."

Xi He frowned, "Ah Qing, what nonsense are you talking about again. No matter how good someone else is, they can't be as good as you."

Fusang ignored her, and when he walked to the door, he looked back at her and sneered, "I thought you were deeply affectionate, I just felt sorry for you, but now I feel that you are so hateful."

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But it is said that it is cloudy and sunny in Fuzhong, and it can rain all over the place in a moment, and the mist from the distant mountains rises again. If you are farther away, you will feel like falling clouds and mist, ethereal and uncertain.Fusang stared like this for a long time, then leaned against the soft bed, and said in a neutral tone, "I've been here for so long, why haven't I seen Xin Ran yet?"

"Let her think about it for now." Xi He sipped a cup of tea and looked up at her, "Are you afraid that I will kill her?"

Fusang didn't answer, but thought deeply, "It doesn't matter to me if you kill if you want."

Xi He stared, "Ah Qing, are you still blaming me?"

Fusang waved his hand, with a tired expression on his face, unwilling to make friends, "I'm tired."

"Then you're sleeping for a while." Xi He tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and then retreated.

Fusang felt that she had returned to the original point again, and the days in Nanyu Mountain seemed to be endless, she was full of irritability, but Xi He seemed to have lost his temper, just watching her lose her temper without saying a word.Fusang was very tired, and sometimes cried when she was arguing, Xihe waited until she was tired from crying, then carried her into the house and waited for her to rest.

In a daze, Fusang seemed to hear her groping in her ear. After a long time, she sighed, "Ah Qing, it's not your fault."

Fusang dreamed again and again all night long, dreaming of Liu Qiqi's hideous face, saying that he wanted to come to her to ask for her life, and mocked her as a fake person. , Seeing her again, he murmured, "Don't look for me anymore, I'll give up my life for you."

The servant girl looked at her like a nightmare every night, in a trance, and when she heard her ravings, she was frightened and rushed to report to Xi He.

Xi He's face was also very ugly, but he only looked at her from afar, hesitating whether to go in or not.As soon as he thought about it, he sent Xin Ran away.

Fusang opened his eyes and stared at the beams. The servant girl had been watching her like this for a long time, and said, "Ma'am, take a rest for a while, your eyesight will be bad if you look at her like this." .”

Fusang only made a silent movement, and then said, "This way I won't be able to see her."

When Xihe entered the room, he saw the blueness under Fusang's eyes, frowned, and said softly, "Ah Qing."

Fusang seemed to have just seen her, and said in a daze again, "She's so annoying, she won't let people live in peace after she dies."

Xi He held her somewhat cold hand, and said softly, "This has nothing to do with you, it's not your fault, ah Qing."

Fusang patted her hand away, and said with a half-smile, "She always comes to me, telling me in her dreams how cold and ruthless you are, but I'm bothered by her, and she peeps at my dreams every night."

Xi He fixed his gaze, then said softly, "You are too tired."

Fusang shrank, and said, "Why do you say she always comes to me? Why don't you go and find you, who has been taken advantage of. Why don't I go to the underworld to ask someday."

Xi He pinched her hand, and dug in deeply. Soon there was a small red mark on her white hand, but Fu Sang frowned and said, "It hurts so much."

With a cold face, Xi He said angrily, "You got into such a big temper and told me that you were going to die. Is it because you are cold or I am ruthless."

Fusang was aggrieved for a moment, and was so scared that he cried, "When did I say I was going to seek death, you kill someone, you kill someone, why drag me down, I think these sinful things are enough for me to go to Abi Hell."

Xi He got angry, knocked down all the items on the table, and said yes repeatedly, "You have a heart of a Bodhisattva, and I am a sinner. It's not your turn."

When she said this, Fusang burst into tears again, and the two broke up unhappy.