Chapter 143 Jokes
"Hmph! I think you instigated Du Xue to do this on purpose?" Qian Xu didn't seem to be afraid of Nangong Yan's ruthlessness, and continued to challenge Nangong Yan's bottom line.

"Qian Xu!" Nangong Yan's eyes were as big as copper bells. She stared at Qian Xu, threw the bag of sour pears into his arms, and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

"I'm not interested, just ask." After Qian Xu finished speaking, she smiled at Nangong Yan, picked up a large sour pear and handed it to Du Xue, and said as if coaxing a child: "Junior Sister Du Xue, be good. Come eat pears!"

"Yeah." When Du Xue saw the sour pear, she happily took it, and took a big bite, but it was so sour that she immediately vomited "Bah, bah, bah."This scene made Nangong Yan's face sink to the bottom instantly.

"How is it? Your sour pear, Junior Sister Du Xue's favorite? Tsk tsk, you really know how to make it up!" Qian Xu gave Nangong Yan a meaningful look, and sneered to help Du Xue wipe all the pear dregs off her body.

"Okay. Don't make a fuss!" Feng Heng got up suddenly, and said to Yan Yao: "Tomorrow morning, you and I will take Du Xue to Emei."

"Little uncle, I want to go too." Nangong Yan immediately begged Xiang Heng.

"No need. You follow Hall Master He back to Mount Qiqi first!" Yun Heng swallowed hard and said to Nangong Yan.When had he rejected her so resolutely?
"Little Master--" Nangong Yan called Xiangheng displeased.

"I said no need." Xiang Heng said in a daze.After hearing this, Nangong Yan's complexion became even worse.

"Little Master Uncle." Fu Yu said suddenly.

"Yeah." Xiang Heng replied coldly, without moving his footsteps a little bit.

"Senior Sister Du and I have always been on good terms. Can I follow her and take care of her? I really can't bear to let her be sad alone." Fu Yu said tentatively.

"Could it be that you can still feel sad for her?" As soon as Xiang Heng said this, Qian Xu burst into laughter instantly.He Junyan, Yan Yao, and Bailixi looked at each other and laughed silently.From the beginning, Nangong Yan stared at Fu Yu with a look of watching the show.

"I..." Fu Yu was at a loss for words, and after a moment of stupefaction, she said, "That's not what I meant, I—"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiangheng's mouth, but he stopped listening to Fu Yu's words and left straight away.

Before He Junyan went out, he smiled and patted Fu Yu on the shoulder, and said, "Fu Yu, you really have the ability to let your little master say such a thing."

Yan Yao and Bai Lixi also looked at Fu Yu with a smile, and then went back to Mu Zihao's room.

Qian Xu, however, was like a naughty child, looked Fu Yu up and down, up and down, and said with a smile, "Fu Yu, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?"

Fu Yu looked at Qian Xu blankly, and asked, "Master Qian Xu, I haven't practiced any kung fu?"

Qian Xu stared at Fu Yu thoughtfully, and said solemnly: "How could it be? You can even make my little uncle tell you cold jokes! You are so awesome! Fu Yu." Then, Qian Xu He wanted to hug Fu Yu again, but in the end, Fu Yu ran away in a panic.

Qian Xu looked at Fu Yu who was far away from him with some disappointment, and asked with pursed lips, "Do I hate it so much?"

Fu Yu quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, you're fine. I'm just not used to it."

Nangong Yan leaned against the table and said with a sneer, "Fu Yu, is it too fake for you to say this?"

Fu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Master Nangong, don't you..."

(End of this chapter)

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