Lone Grass Gap

Seeing Yue Qing leave angrily, Qing Ming couldn't help swallowing.

After waiting for Yue Qing to go far away, Fan Hua fell back on the bed as if he had let go all of a sudden, and Qing Ming hurried up to help him lie down.

"Does he always treat his servants like this?" Fan Hua asked, frowning.

It took Qing Ming a long time to react, and he replied, "It was after the young master came to the palace."

"Huh?" Fan Hua froze for a moment.

Qing Ming nodded affirmatively: "Although the prince said he was very serious before, he was not a person who punished the servants at will. Frankly speaking, the prince is careless, and it doesn't matter if he makes a mistake sometimes."

After a pause, he smiled wryly and said, "It's just that after the young master came, the prince seems to become very irritable."

So the culprit is yourself?

Fan Hua looked puzzled: "It has changed since I came, why?"

"I don't know either. The prince's thoughts are not something we servants can speculate at will."

"Oh, forget it," Fan Hua said with a sigh, "At most, I won't contradict him in the future."

"Yes yes yes..." Qing Ming said happily, "To be honest, in these years, I have never seen anyone who dared to confront the prince like this. You are the first one, my lord!"

Fan Hua frowned: "I just can't understand how he casually takes people's lives as a threat."

After all, he looked at Qing Ming: "No matter what you say, I caused this. Don't hit the board anyway. You've already contradicted me anyway."

Qing Ming's face froze: "Yes, son, then I will take my leave first."

"Ah."

A quarter of an hour later, in the meeting hall, Yue Qing sat on the top seat with a gloomy face, and there were several people standing below.

"This subordinate neglected his duty, I hope the prince will punish him." Qing Ming knelt down.

Mo Lin, the steward of the palace, said, "My lord, I think Mr. Fan is just impatient for a while, so don't take it to heart."

Zhou Yichen also said: "My lord, judging from the time I spent with Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan is indeed not an ignorant person."

"I see," Yue Qing said, "Have Lu Shen and Xiong Yi returned yet?"

Mo Lin continued, "They're still in the school grounds."

"Hmm..." Yue Qing thought for a while, "Zhou Yichen and Xu Xuanqing, go and draw up the invitations for next month."

"Yes, my lord."

"You all go down."

"Yes."

The meeting hall became a person again, Yue Qing propped his elbows on the edge of the table, thinking about things.

As night fell, Fan Hua looked at the book for a while, and looked at the door for a while, thinking, this person can't be so stingy, can he?

When looking back at the book in his hand, Fan Hua sighed again.It doesn't seem like a sensible thing to fall out with Yue Qing because of this book that was written in such a fog.

While he was still thinking wildly, Yue Qing walked in with a calm face, called Qing Ming and Qing Ping who were guarding the door, and then stood by the table, looking at Fan Hua motionlessly.

Fan Hua froze, he didn't really put down the book in his hand, nor did he continue reading.

After a while, Qing Ming brought in a water basin and went out, not forgetting to close the door.

Holding the basin and walking to Fan Hua, Fan Hua looked at his aggressive posture and said, "You..."

"Undress." Yue Qing said lightly.

Fan Hua was stunned, why take off his clothes?

"I'll wipe your body." Yue Qing said again.

"Ah?" Fan Hua was really stunned, but he quickly realized, "No, I'll do it myself."

"Take off your clothes." Yue Qing emphasized his tone again, with a non-negotiable expression written on his face.

Swallowing his saliva, Fan Hua thought to forget it, he could do whatever he liked, anyway, this person had been a self-centered person from the very beginning.

The clothes slowly fell off, and Fan Hua's body was slowly revealed, and his face was also stained with a trace of inconspicuous embarrassment.

After all, he had never been so honest in front of anyone in the past 20 years.

While he was still thinking about being embarrassed, a piece of wet cotton was stuck to his chest, and then...

"Hiss..." Fan Hua stared at Yue Qing with wide eyes, almost scalding him to death.

And this sound directly darkened Yue Qing's eyes.After recovering, he asked, "Hot?"

Fan Hua nodded speechlessly, and glanced at Yue Qing's calloused hands.

Yue Qing, who understood, had no choice but to wring out the cloth towel and wipe Fan Hua's body when it was cold.

There was a sense of tranquility, and thinking that it was the most inappropriate moment to be quiet, Fan Hua thought for a while, and could only apologize and said, "I'm sorry about what happened this morning."

"En." Yue Qing responded.

Then the house fell silent again.

Looking at Yue Qing, Fan Hua suddenly had an illusion, as if he was the one lying on the bed, and he was the one holding the cotton cloth to wash his body.

"Cough cough..." After coughing dryly, Fan Hua shook off the messy thoughts in his head, and was about to ask him about other people's situation, but he didn't say anything, and the instantly enlarged face in front of him frightened him .

The slightly thick lips pressed against his lips, and the hard stubble around him hurt him.

Realizing that he really couldn't hold back, Yue Qing also gave up the idea of ​​letting go, and clasped the back of Fan Hua's head tightly with his right hand to make him fit him better.

The strange atmosphere lasted like this for a long time, Fan Hua who finally came to his senses pushed the person in front of him away, panting heavily.

The person who was pushed away looked at him gloomyly, and stretched out his hand to give him some relief, but was swung away violently.

"Yue, Yue Qing, what do you want to do?" Fan Hua asked with a pale face panting heavily.

Yue Qing ignored him, just grabbed his right hand and scrubbed it for him.

Fan Hua broke free from his hand, and at the same time let out a low cry because of the injury on his leg.

Soon, he was hugged by the man who was a circle stronger than him.

Close to the opponent's broad chest, the opponent's powerful heartbeat rang in his ears one after another.

Fan Hua, who had no strength to struggle, could only give up, breathing calmly according to Yue Qing's posture.

"Yue Qing, I can't see through you." A muffled voice sounded from Yue Qing's arms.

Sometimes you are gentle, sometimes you are rough, maybe you are the real you, but is the purpose the same?

Maybe I should thank you for the intrigue that took me away from the palace, but who should I go to complain about those souls who died under your hands?

Maybe we used to be friends, but I understand that there has always been a gap between you and me.

Leaning against Yue Qing wearily, Fan Hua closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

Carefully put Fanhua back on the bed, Yue Qing washed his body and went to bed with his clothes on.

When I woke up the next day, the sky had turned the color of a fish maw.Fan Hua, who was in a drowsy sleep, moved his body and slowly opened his eyes.

Due to a leg injury, he had to lie down all night and his body was very stiff. Fan Hua twitched his left hand, but he didn't want to wake him up.

"Um... sorry." Fan Hua scratched his head, he really didn't want to disturb the other party's sleep.

Yue Qing just sat up neatly, and then grabbed Fan Hua's left leg with both hands and rubbed it.

"I'll do it myself." Fan Hua hurriedly stopped him.

Yue Qing let out a "hmm", but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Forget it, he's used to it anyway, Fan Hua thought so, and let Yue Qing rub his limbs.

I don't know what happened to Binger Yueer, he has been lying here for more than ten days, they should have arrived in Fengshui early, right?

"The mansion didn't give you food?" Yue Qing frowned suddenly.

When Fan Hua heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No, no, I eat very well every meal." It was enough for him to eat the previous two.

"This arm is thin."

Speechlessly glanced at him, knowing that Fan Hua, who couldn't get along with this person, didn't answer his words.

Yue Qing, who didn't hear the response, raised his head, and surrounded Fan Hua again amidst the astonishment on Fan Hua's face.

Only this time, Fan Hua's struggle was much more intense than last time, causing Yue Qing to back away with a gloomy face.

"I'll go to the school grounds to have a look, you can enjoy your breakfast later!" Staring at Fan Hua for a long time, before leaving a word, Yue Qing stepped out of the room without looking back.

Watching him walk away, Fan Hua stretched out his hand and rubbed the shoulder he hit when he stepped back, panting heavily, and even lying on the side of the bed and retching.

After a long time, he raised his head pale and lay down slowly.

Staring at the brown roof, a trace of tangled eyes flashed past his eyes.

In the dead of night, a remote courtyard in the palace flickered faintly with candlelight.A man stepped on the steps and looked sullenly at the man kneeling in front of him.

"Lost with you? What is lost with you?" He pressed his voice and asked.

The person kneeling in front replied tremblingly: "Back to the master, there were too many pursuers that day, and it was not easy for me to show up. I only know that he fell off the cliff and there is no news. He once took people to the bottom of the cliff to check, but there was no sign of him." Found his trail."

The man has his hands behind his back, with a dark cloud on his face.After a while, he waved his hand impatiently and let people go down.

Sitting on the chair, he who was still angry just now suddenly changed into a sad face, and muttered in his mouth: "What should I do now, how should I explain to Master and Mistress?"

"Little Fanhua..."

The author has something to say:

Hehehe, Dayueyue finally showed his true colors. After all, he has been looking for the old demon several times. No, this demon will give him a little sweetness. Anyway, Xiao Fanfan is injured and he doesn’t dare to force it. Hehehe~