Lone Grass Gap

When we got to the chamber, it was already full of people.

The spacious doorway seemed much narrower because of Xiong Yi and Lu Shen standing there. Through the small gap left between the two, Fan Hua saw a person kneeling on the ground with his back turned to him.

He lingered at the door for a while before Fan Hua walked in.

It's just that before he could say the wording that he had conceived for a long time, Yue Qing's sound of "drag out and remove his limbs" directly shattered his prepared heart into ashes.

At the moment, he could only yell "Wait", and then stopped Lu Shen who was about to make a move.

"My lord, please be merciful."

Yue Qing's eyes darkened: "If you don't go and have a good rest, what are you doing here?"

Fan Hua pursed his lips, and said bluntly: "I dare to hope that the prince will let this gentleman go."

"Xiao Fan, you..." Zhou Yichen wanted to stop him when he rushed up, but he didn't expect Fan Hua to say such words so simply.

Xiong Yi also looked at him in surprise: "Doctor Fan, do you know this unknown person?"

After thinking about it, Fan Hua nodded.

Yue Qing stood up and walked towards Fanhua step by step, accompanied by a strong sense of awe brought by his huge body.

"Lu Shen, take someone to the prison." After finishing speaking, Yue Qing turned to look at Fan Hua, "You, come with me."

Fan Hua stared blankly for a while with his eyes downcast, then turned and followed.

This is the first time that Fan Hua came to Yue Qing's resting place. It can be seen that all the utensils here are specially built according to Yue Qing's figure, big and strong.

Yue Qing took a sip of tea and asked, "How is your body?"

"Fortunately."

Yue Qing looked at him, put the cup back, and then didn't move.

Fan Hua didn't look at Yue Qing, just lowered his head, and said calmly: "Anyway, you married her, she is unhappy, it's not good for you or her, isn't it..."

"What do you know?" Yue Qing interrupted him.

Fan Hua pursed his lips and said, "Nie Qian is just a girl, she shouldn't have to bear these things in the first place."

"Do you feel sorry for her?" Yue Qing asked lightly.

"Well, sympathy, and distress."

Yue Qing was silent.

"If she has other uses for you, you'd better treat her well, at least don't embarrass each other."

"You know everything about her, don't you?"

"I just hope you don't do something to her that you shouldn't do."

While saying these words, Fan Hua looked up at Yue Qing.After seeing the still calm face of the other party, he continued: "I think she also has other plans, but I believe she is not a very scheming woman, let alone threaten you."

But Yue Qing didn't listen to him anymore, he picked him up with one hand, and tore Fan Hua's clothes to pieces with the other.

"Yue Qing!" Fan Hua shuddered as his thin skin was suddenly exposed in the cold air.

Kicking the door, Yue Qing threw Fan Hua on the bed, and then pushed him down rudely.

Thinking of what Yue Qing might do next, Fan Hua couldn't calm down.It's just that when all the fear and rejection reached an extreme, it was accompanied by indifference.

"Yue Qing," he said calmly, "I'm not good at interacting with others, just like this."

"I can throw up."

Thinking of that night, he felt the contents of his stomach start to roll and keep surging up.

Yue Qing looked at him tensely, his eyes were full of anger.Raising his hand, before Fan Hua had time to react, he touched the back of the opponent's neck.

The next moment, Fan Hua passed out.

When he woke up again, it was already the first time the lights came on, and he was already lying on his bed.Beside the bed, Binger Yueer looked at him worriedly.

"Wake up, wake up, finally wake up!" Seeing him wake up, Yue'er shouted excitedly.

Bing'er was also full of joy, but she didn't make such a big move like Yue'er, she just asked: "My lord, how do you feel?"

Fan Hua looked around and was sure that it was his own room, so he wondered, "Why did I come back?"

"As soon as I mentioned this, I felt very guilty," Yue'er stuck out her tongue, "I should have stopped Young Master if I knew it, otherwise Young Master would not have been carried back."

"Bring it back?"

Yue'er nodded, "Mr. Zhou first sent someone to tell you to check your wife's body, but you fainted due to exhaustion. Bing'er and I were scared to death at that time. Later, Qing Ming and Qing Ping went to Mr. Zhou's place, It didn't take long for you to be sent back unconscious by the two of them."

Bing'er said: "Don't talk so much, let the young master have a good rest. Young master, are you hungry, Yue'er and I will get you something to eat?"

Yue'er echoed from the side.

Fan Hua looked at them with doubts in his heart.But soon, he gave up the idea of ​​asking the bottom line. Anyway, no matter what that person did, he had his reasons. He didn't need to know, and he didn't have the right to know.

He moved his body and said to the two girls: "Help me make some porridge, I'm really hungry..."

"Okay, son."

Watching the two walk out, Fan Hua fell into deep thought again.

When he was in the conference hall, he remembered that Yue Qing had said to put that person in jail, so Nie Qian and that person must be in anxiety now, right?

Bending down discouraged, Fan Hua rubbed the quilt a few times, and the slight coldness made him retract his hands again.

Is life so good, why is he so kind-hearted now?

When he thought of Nie Qian, Yue Qing, and Nie Qian's childhood sweetheart whom he had never met, he felt dizzy.

Rubbing his hair, he lay back depressed.Forget it, who told him to agree to this matter, he should send Buddha to the West and help people to the end...

However, after filling his stomach, Fan Hua stared blankly at Bing'er and Yue'er who were blocking the door, with a helpless expression on his face.

"My lord, it's cold outside, so don't go out." These were Bing'er's words.

"My lord, you are weak, don't run around." This is Yue'er.

Fan Hua looked outside the door, Qing Ping and Qing Ming also looked at him nervously.

Reluctantly sitting back, he thought about it, and decided to let Qingping go to the prison.It's just that Yue Qing has already walked to the door before Qing Ping stepped out of Guiyuan.

Qing Ping stepped aside quickly, gestured to Qing Ming again, and the two walked out.

In the room, the two girls who were still chattering with Fan Hua saw Yue Qing, quickly withdrew their laughing faces, and saluted Yue Qing.

"You go down first."

Bing'er and Yue'er looked at each other for a while, and Fan Hua had no choice but to remind them from behind: "You guys go outside the door first, don't patronize and play."

"Yes, young master." The two replied respectfully, then walked out and closed the door by the way.

Looking at Yue Qing, Fan Hua just wanted to get out of bed, but he immediately shrank back as soon as he lifted the quilt.

Really cold.

Yue Qing looked at him, turned around and went to the charcoal brazier to add a few pieces of charcoal.

"What do you need from me?" Fan Hua looked at him and asked.

Yue Qing didn't answer his question, but just walked to the bed and sat down, and said, "Still cold?"

Fan Hua shook his head.In fact, he likes this kind of coldness, because this kind of coldness is just a touch from the outside, not a chill spreading from his body.

Looking at Fan Hua who only showed his face, a strange look flashed across Yue Qing's eyes.He took off his clothes, lifted the quilt and lay down.

"What are you doing again?" Fan Hua backed away several times at the same time with a dark face.

"sleep."

"Yue'er Binger is still outside." Fan Hua frowned.

Yue Qing's eyes sank, "You mean they're not outside, so don't worry..."

"No," Fan Hua interrupted, still looking depressed.After being silent for a while, he suddenly lowered his head, and a shallow voice sounded: "Yue Qing, what do you mean?"

"I don't understand."

"Sleep if you don't understand." The person who had closed his eyes obviously didn't want to answer.

"I just woke up."

"Then continue to sleep." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his big hand and pulled Fan Hua into his arms, and at the end he seemed to sigh with satisfaction.

Fan Hua suddenly thought of that figure who looked particularly abrupt and lonely in the endless dark night.

He really couldn't guess.

"Sleep!" Yue Qing who was about to fall asleep ordered, the stiff person in his arms had disturbed his sleep.

Yue Qing's embrace is really warm, so warm that Fan Hua can suppress his inner resistance to contact with others.

With his back to Yue Qing, he asked, "How are you going to deal with that person?"

Yue Qing opened his eyes and stared closely at Fan Hua's exposed neck. Suddenly, with a strong hand, he pulled the person whose back was facing him away.

"You care about him."

Fan Hua pursed his lips, and replied, "My friend has something to ask for."

"friend?"

"Ah."

Yue Qing looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes again.

"Yue Qing." Fan Hua called out, but the answer was silence.

He yelled again, but there was still no response, Fan Hua turned over again, closed his eyes with his back to Yue Qing.

"If possible, don't touch that person, okay?" In the dark room, Fan Hua's voice echoed leisurely.

This sleep lasted until the early morning of the next day. Fan Hua, who hadn't had a comfortable sleep for a long time because of the cold winter, only felt refreshed.

There seemed to be someone else's remaining warmth in the bed, Fan Hua shook his head, wondering when this person left.

"My lord, are you awake?" Bing'er's voice sounded from outside.

He replied, then groped for his clothes and put them on.Not long after, Binger Yueer came in with the washing things.

"My lord, why did you go to bed so early last night?" Yue'er asked as she handed over the cup for gargling.

Fan Hua blushed, glanced at the two people who looked normal, and said, "I was a little tired last night, so I went to bed early."

Yue'er pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "This Yue Qing is really, obviously he has so many people under him, but he still wants to talk to the young master about the war."

Talk about war?

Bing'er echoed from the side: "Yes, I don't understand either. Young Master, what did you all say?"

Fan Hua was a little confused by the sudden question, but he quickly evaded it with the excuse of "just something to do next year".

Seeing that Bing'er and Yue'er didn't continue to ask, Fan Hua couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he was puzzled in his heart.

What kind of situation is this?Is that man covering up?Is he thinking too much or is it just like this?

"Young Master, Young Master!" Yue'er yelled twice before pulling Fan Hua back.

"Young Master, what do you feel uncomfortable about?" Bing'er asked.

Fan Hua quickly shook his head, "No, no, what do you want to tell me?"

Yue'er laughed, with obvious joy on her face: "My lord told us before he left, we can go out of the house to play after you take care of yourself!"

"Huh? Why did he say this all of a sudden?" Fan Hua asked puzzled.

Bing'er shrugged, and replied: "We don't know, but it's a good thing anyway. I used to think it would be great to be able to move around in the mansion, but after a long time, I wondered when I would be able to go out." After all, no matter how big the palace is, it is not as lively as outside."

Seeing that Binger, who has always been calm, is like this, Fan Hua smiled; he joked: "I think you are getting older, your love has sprouted, and you want to get married!"

Bing'er's face turned red suddenly, while Yue'er took it for granted and said carelessly: "The young master has already reached the age of marriage!"

Fan Hua coughed a few times, and said with a sneer: "This matter has yet to be considered."

When Yue'er wanted to continue talking, Bing'er secretly pulled the corner of her clothes behind her, and then changed into her usual calmness: "What are you going to do after breakfast?"

Fan Hua did not continue the topic just now.He lowered his head and thought for a while. He felt that he should go and see the person who had been in the prison for a few days. Presumably Nie Qian was still worried, right?

Thinking of this, Fan Hua speeded up.