Chapter 1147. Do I Want to Find You as My Husband?
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Thinking of this and looking at the table full of food, Ya Shi had no appetite at all. He said he was not hungry and asked the young man to take it easy while he turned around and returned to Fang Que's cabin.
After Ya Shi entered, the young man stared at the closed door for a while, and then said to the boy beside him: "You eat."
The boy sat down opposite with a smile, grabbed his chopsticks and started eating.
While eating, the boy asked: "Sir, why do we need to save them? I think they are acting strangely. The young man possesses martial arts skills, and the fainting woman. When I felt the pulse, I also felt the breath of internal energy. These two People are unusual, why should we meddle in other people’s business?”
The young man said nothing, only picked up his chopsticks and picked up the food for the boy.
The boy hurriedly said that's enough, and held his own bowl to prevent the young master from getting close. Then he muttered: "Young master, please don't be so nice to me. I'm afraid, you've been acting weird lately."
The young man laughed, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "What's weird?"
The boy pouted: "You have been acting strange since you met those two people at Guyong Mansion last time. Master, who are those two people?"
The young man lowered his eyes and his expression became pale: "Irrelevant people."
The boy didn't believe it: "You would go out of your way to look for irrelevant people, and then stay in the room with the young master named Zhong for a day and night? But why should we leave in a hurry the next day, and the young master named Wei? , why have you been chasing us?"
The young man raised his eyes and looked at the boy with a look that was filled with fishy fire.
The boy was frightened and quickly lowered his head, hugging the bowl and not daring to say anything.
"It's not nothing that can't be said." The young man picked up his chopsticks again, picked up a piece of red-hot meat, put it into his mouth, chewed it, and said, "I killed his friend, and he will chase me." revenge."
The boy blinked: "You mean the young master named Zhong? Why did you kill him?"
The young man's voice was hoarse and his eyes darkened: "If you hate him, I'll kill him."
The boy muttered and bit his chopsticks: "Young master has such a good temper. The people you hate must be killed. If you kill them well, you are right."
The young man made him laugh again and looked at the boy for a while: "You are the only one in this world who says I have a good temper."
The boy raised his neck and said, "Young Master is difficult to take care of, tricky, has too many trivial matters, has a young master's bad temper, and loves to coddle, but you have a good temper. What I said is true!"
Young man: "..." I don't feel very happy.
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Ya Shi didn't sleep well that day. He was afraid that the master and servant outside the door were really weird, so he kept his eyes open and watched Fang Que all night.
The next day, after noon, Fang Que woke up in a daze, but Ya Shi couldn't bear it at that time, so he leaned on the chair and passed away.
Fang Que glanced around with hazy eyes, and saw the thick black circles under Ya Shi's eyes. She couldn't bear to wake him up, so she lay there precariously for a while.
After a moment, there was a knock on the door.
Fang Que turned to look in the direction of the door, and at this time, Ya Shi was also awakened by a knock on the door.
He opened his eyes and subconsciously glanced at Fang Que's position. At this sight, he was pleasantly surprised: "You're awake, are you feeling better?"
Fang Que's face was still very pale, but her fever had gone away. She nodded vaguely and asked in a low voice: "Okay, can you drink some water?"
"There is water, there is water." Yashi quickly poured half a cup of water into the pot next to him, helped Fang Que up, and fed her one mouthful at a time.
Fang Que moistened her lips and felt much more comfortable, and her breathing became much smoother.
At this time, there was another knock on the door, and Yashi said: "After you passed out yesterday, we let a passing ship rescue you. You lie down for a while, and I'll go take a look."
Fang Que nodded and went back to bed, leaning there.
The door opened, and outside the cabin, there was a boy who looked like a boy. He was holding a tray in his hand: "This is your lunch, Master. My Master said, you can't worry about your sister. It's the same when you eat in the house. You always have to eat." Eat, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable.”
Regardless of whether Yashi was afraid or not, he politely took the tray and thanked him.
The boy looked through the crack in the door and saw Fang Que looking at him on the bed inside. He said in surprise: "Your sister is awake. That's great. My young master knows some basic medical skills. I want him to report it to you." Show it to your sister?"
Ya Shi frowned and immediately said: "Don't bother..."
But the boy waved his hand: "No trouble, no trouble, I'll call the young master..."
As he spoke, he ran away in a flash, and Yashi couldn't stop shouting.
Fang Que saw that he had a bad expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ya Shi said in a deep voice: "The master and servant are a bit weird. I just thought it would be better to have less contact with them."
Fang Que didn't expect this. In her opinion, the other party who came to rescue him should be a good person.
After a while, the young master came.
The other person's expression was calm and indifferent, but Fang Que was really stunned when she saw him for the first time. This person's appearance was at least three points similar to her sister-in-law.
Yashi has only had two contacts with her sister-in-law, but Fangque is different. She has known her sister-in-law a long time ago and has a very clear understanding of her true appearance and facial features.
She blurted out: "Master, is your surname Liu?"
The young man stood in the small cabin with an elegant posture. He met the stunned eyes of the beautiful woman on the bed and casually twitched his lips: "My surname is Yue."
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Liu Wei fell into a dream in the wilderness where green and white intertwined, and the sky was astringent and dim.
She stood deep in the grass field. Next to her, squatting was a big brown wolf. She stared at the scenery in front of her in confusion, but she saw a few wisps of smoke rising from the towering mountains.
She couldn't help but walk towards the smoke. Before she got closer, she heard a voice in her ear: "What are you doing here?"
The childlike voice brought Liu Wei back to her senses.
Liu Wei looked at the boy who had walked up behind him at some point. Looking at the boy's different appearance from that of the Central Plains people, he replied: "I'm looking for someone."
The kid blinked and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Liu Wei paused for a moment, then looked at the sky, a little confused: "I... forgot who I was looking for."
The little boy chuckled: "Are you looking for your husband?"
Liu Wei was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It seems, right."
"You can't do this." The little boy stepped forward, squatted down, and touched the head of the big, pale wolf at Liu Wei's feet. The big wolf rubbed his palm, not looking vicious.
"What's not working?" Liu Wei asked.
The child raised his head: "How can you forget your husband? You are about to have a baby."
Liu Wei was in a daze, looking down at her bulging belly.
The child stood up, stretched out his hand, put it against her abdomen, closed his eyes, and murmured a few words with a strange tone.
Liu Wei asked: "What are you doing?"
The child opened his eyes for a moment and smiled: "Pray for your daughter."
"Is this my daughter?" Liu Wei touched her belly.
"She is a very beautiful and filial child. She will lead you to your husband in your belly."
Liu Wei paused slightly, staring at her stomach without saying anything.
The boy asked again: "Have you not thought of your husband-in-law yet?"
Liu Wei frowned and her voice was a little erratic: "Always, I can't remember..."