The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 107 Reluctant to be Pained by an Adult.

Just when Gu Danmo was about to say something, it was Fu Su who was sitting across from him and broke the silence first: "Is there something else for Master Gu?"

Gu Danmo, who was preemptively struck, his face sank: "What does it have to do with you?"

"If Taifu Gu has nothing to do, please get out of the car and leave."

As soon as Fusu finished speaking, Lin Weixu just sat down and planned to close his eyes to rest his mind. Lin Weixu opened his eyes, frowned, and glanced sideways at Fusu who was sitting beside him. Suddenly, there was fierce hostility towards Gu Danmo.

Lin Weixu knew that these two people were not dealing with each other, and he didn't have time to listen to them arguing about what they had, so he called Xu Bai, "Xu Bai, take Taifu Gu home."

"Weixu..." Before Gu Danmo could finish speaking, Lin Weixu got out of the car and left.

When Fusu saw this, he didn't sit in the incense car waiting to die like Gu Danmo did, but also got out of the car.

"My lord, are you angry?" Fusu followed behind Lin Weixu, looked down at her indifferent eyebrows, and asked in a low voice.

Lin Weixu was feeling unwell right now, and walked ahead without saying a word, with his hands behind his back, and ignored him.

So, the two returned to the National Teacher's Mansion silently all the way.

It has been a while since Fusu came to the National Teacher's Mansion. As soon as he entered the mansion, a group of cats rushed up. Fusu grabbed Ah Jiu's cat's neck in time, his eyes turned cold, and he wanted to put it aside. But suddenly his eyes turned, and his hands loosened a little. Ajiu, who was afraid of falling, scratched up with his claws, and scratched the back of Fusu's fair hand with a few red marks.

Lin Weixu walked in front, and suddenly heard Fusu's gasp, turned his head and glanced back, just in time to witness the "crime scene"...

Half a quarter of an hour later, in Taohua Xiaoyuan's room.

Fusu took the ointment that Lin Weixu asked to fetch, dabbed on some medicine casually, and raised his head to tell Lin Weixu: "I'm fine, my lord."

During the period, Ah Jiu was lying on the edge of the table where he was sitting, with her paws in her arms, looking at Fusu rubbing the medicine with a worried and chubby cat face.

Lin Weixu looked at his hands, and there was indeed nothing serious.

"My lord, please wait for me."

Fusu put down his cuffs, got up and went out.

Not long after, Fusu returned to the room with his hands behind his back, walked up to Lin Weixu, and looked down at her.

Lin Weixu still had a cold face, not knowing why.

On the other hand, Ah Jiu's fat cat was very uncooperative. It got up from the table smelling the smell, meowing and meowing, eagerly trying to lick the things Su hid behind his back.

Fusu pushed Ah Jiu's head away, stretched out his other hand, and handed the things to Lin Weixu——

"Sharkman brand sugar painting."

Lin Weixu stared at the merman sugar painting that caught his eye, and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Fusu told the truth: "When I just entered the mansion, I specially asked the people in the mansion to help me buy it."

Lin Weixu paused for a moment, reached out and took the sugar painting he handed over, took a bite, it was very sweet.

"Is your lord still angry?" Fusu asked.

Lin Weixu crushed the candy in his mouth, and answered blankly, "Am I angry?"

Seeing her eating seriously, Fusu couldn't help but frown.

Halfway through eating, Lin Weixu felt a little tired, so he put it aside, looked up at Fusu standing in front of him, and said formally: "I have something to tell you."

Fu Su nodded: "I'm listening."

Fusu's facial features are really exquisite and handsome, impeccable, and his clingy eyes are full of emotion, just looking at her seriously like that, he looks good at a glance.

Lin Weixu also looked at him, his lips slightly opened and closed, and before the syllables were pronounced, the tip of his tongue pressed against the upper jaw bone slightly, and the words that were approaching his mouth seemed to be going back and forth in the process, and finally opened his mouth and said: "Starting today, I will retreat for seven days."

Fu Su frowned: "Didn't your lord just go to retreat half a year ago?"

"Cold poison," Lin Weixu looked directly at him calmly. It was almost the first time that he took the initiative to expose his weakness to others. "I have cold poison in my body. Every six months, I need to recuperate for seven days."

Hearing the sound, Fusu's eyes were still fixed on her, but his expression suddenly changed.

He got the wrong point and asked very slowly: "Last time...did your lord leave the customs early?"

"No, the last time I left the retreat just after seven days."

Fusu looked down at her, but didn't speak immediately.

Lin Weixu was still calm: "I am in retreat for the past seven days, no matter what happens in Beijing, I will go to Wen Qian directly if I can. If not, I can ask Xu Bai to take you to the old waiter of Zhennan."

"Where's your lord?" Fusu asked softly.

"Me?" Lin Weixu didn't understand what he meant.

"Retreat to mediate the cold poison in the body...will it hurt?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Weixu was silent for a moment, then said with a sullen face, "It's not important."

As she spoke, she hugged the cat in one hand, paused when she got up, then picked up the half-eaten sugar painting and went out, "If there's nothing else, you can go back first."

Fu Su didn't say anything, nor did he follow.

Lin Weixu didn't want to guess what was going on in his mind, after leaving Taohua Xiaoyuan, she asked the people below to remember to give it away, while she went to Muyuan.

Just before entering the Mu Garden, Fusu's voice came from behind.

Lin Weixu paused, turned around, and saw Fusu approaching, his face was obviously paler than before.

It seemed that he was in a hurry, he didn't even have time to bandage the wound on his wrist, and when he reached out to hand the bottle to her, the wound was exposed in front of Lin Weixu's eyes.

"What is this?" Lin Weixu stared at the wound on his wrist and vaguely guessed something.

Fusu put the bottle into her palm, looked at her and said in a low voice, "Merren's blood."

Lin Weixu didn't speak.

The fingers holding the bottle in his hand rubbed slightly.

"It can relieve the pain of an adult's cold poison." Fusu stepped forward to hug her, wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her cool eartips, his voice became a little hoarse, "I don't want my lord to be hurt."

Lin Weixu narrowed his eyes and did not move.

Let him hold himself.

She suddenly remembered that she wasn't the only one who got drunk that night.

There was also Fusu, who was instigated by her and also drank.

Fusu's drinking capacity is even worse than hers, and it's her first time eating meat...

In a situation where she can't control herself, he is a mermaid...I'm afraid it's impossible to think that it's a big coincidence that just once, a gestational sac really formed in her body...

So, is she overly suspicious?

"My lord, you have to take good care of yourself in the Mu Garden." Fu Su hugged her tightly and said.

Lin Weixu moved his eyelashes slightly, and finally said, "En."

After a long time, Lin Weixu had no choice but to push the person away. Seeing Fusu staring so deeply at her, he pursed his lips and gave him the half-eaten candy painting, as if to give him a little thought, The cold voice was somewhat unsteady, "Let's go."

Fu Su caught Tang Hua, but still refused to leave.

Seeing this, Lin Weixu was not good at such ambiguous stalemates, and finally turned around and entered Mu Garden with a cold face, and asked people to close Mu Garden.

It wasn't until the sound of Lin Weixu's footsteps disappeared that Fusu turned around and walked out of the Imperial Teacher's Mansion, got into the carriage and left.

Fusu leaned on the carriage seat, his eyes were grayish blue, his eyelashes drooped slightly, without any emotion in his eyes, he looked at the half-bitten sugar painting in his hand.

Holding it between his fingers, he slowly turned around.

It may have been left for a long time, and the syrup showed a slight sign of melting. One or two drops fell on the fingertips, and some stuck to the fingertips.

Fusu frowned, a little disgusted.

Throw away the sugar painting casually.

Then wipe the sticky slender fingers clean.

until there is no sugary taste.
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(I want! Tickets!! Tickets! Tickets!!

(End of this chapter)