Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1146 Are you looking for your husband-in-law?

Chapter 1147 Are you looking for your husband-in-law?

Thinking of this, and looking at the table full of food, Yashi lost his appetite at all. He said he was not hungry and asked the young man to take it easy, and he turned back to Fang Que's cabin.

After Yashi went in, the young man stared at the closed door for a while, and then said to the boy next to him, "You eat."

The boy smiled and sat across from him, grabbed his chopsticks and started to eat.

While eating, the servant asked, "Master, why do we save them? I think they are acting strangely. That young man possesses martial arts, and that woman who fainted from burning. People are unusual, why should we meddle in our own business?"

The young man didn't make a sound, just picked up the chopsticks and picked up food for the servant.

The little servant hurriedly said enough is enough, held his own bowl again, and kept the young master away, then muttered: "Young master, don't be so nice to me, I'm afraid, you've been acting weird recently."

The young man laughed, put down his chopsticks, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little servant pouted: "Since you met those two people in Guyong Mansion last time, you have been acting weird, my lord, who are those two people?"

The young man lowered his eyes, his expression became pale: "An irrelevant person."

The boy didn't believe it: "You will go to find irrelevant people, and you will stay in the room with that young master surnamed Zhong for a day and one night? But why did we leave in such a hurry the next day? , why have you been chasing us?"

The young man raised his eyes, and looked at the boy's eyes, mixed with some fire.

The little servant was startled, and hurriedly bowed his head, hugging the bowl, so muffled that he didn't dare to make a sound.

"It's nothing that can't be said." The young man picked up his chopsticks again, picked up a piece of red-hot meat, put it in his mouth, chewed, and said, "I killed his friend, and he will chase after me." revenge."

The boy blinked: "You mean the young master Zhong? Why did you kill him?"

The young man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes darkened: "If you hate it, kill it."

The servant bit his chopsticks mutteringly: "Young master has such a good temper, the person you hate must be killed, well done, rightly killed."

The young man made him laugh again, and looked at the servant for a while: "In this world, you are the only one who says I have a good temper."

The young man raised his neck and said: "Master is difficult to serve, is tricky, has too many trivial things, is the young master's temper, and loves to be coddled, but you have a good temper, and you are telling the truth!"

Youth: "..." I don't feel very happy.

……

Yashi didn't sleep well all day, he was afraid that the master and servant outside the door were really weird, so he kept his eyes open and guarded Fang Que all night.

The next day, after noon, Fang Que woke up in a daze, but Yashi couldn't bear it at that moment, so he leaned on his chair and passed away.

Fang Que's misty eyes scanned the surroundings, and then saw the thick dark circles under Yashi's eye sockets, and couldn't bear to wake him up for a while, so she lay down on the precarious side for a while.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Que turned her head to look in the direction of the door, and at this time, Yashi was also awakened by the knock on the door.

He opened his eyes, and subconsciously glanced at Fang Que's position first. After seeing Fang Que, he was pleasantly surprised: "You're awake, are you feeling better?"

Fang Que's face was still pale, but the fever had subsided, she nodded vaguely, and asked in a low voice, "Yes, can I drink some water?"

"There's water, there's water." Yashi quickly poured half a glass of water into the jug beside him, lifted Fang Que, and fed her drink one mouthful at a time.

Fang Que moistened her lips, felt much more comfortable, and her breathing became much easier.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door, and Ya Shi said, "After you passed out yesterday, we were rescued by a passing ship. You lie down for a while, and I'll go take a look."

Fang Que nodded, and fell asleep on the bed again, lying there crookedly.

The door opened, and outside the cabin, there was a boy who looked like a servant, holding a tray in his hand: "This is your lunch, my son. My son said, you don't worry about your sister, and it's the same when you eat in the house. The meal always has to be served." Eat, or it will be too uncomfortable."

Regardless of whether Yashi felt jealous or not, he still took the tray politely and thanked him.

The young man saw Fang Que on the bed inside through the crack of the door, who was looking at him, and said in surprise: "Your sister is awake, that's great, my son knows some basic medical skills, but I want to report to him and let him come." Show Lingmei?"

Yashi frowned, and immediately said, "Don't bother..."

But the servant waved his hand: "Don't bother, don't bother, I'll ask you to go..."

As he spoke, he ran away in a flash, and Yashi couldn't stop screaming.

Fang Que saw that his expression was not good, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yashi said in a deep voice: "The master and servant are a little weird, I think it's better to have less contact with each other."

Fang Que didn't expect this. In her opinion, the other party should be a good person for saving her.

After a while, the young man came.

The other party's expression was calm and indifferent, but Fang Que was really stunned the first time she saw him. This man's appearance was at least three points similar to her sister-in-law.

Yashi only had contact with her sister-in-law twice, but Fang Que was different. She knew her sister-in-law a long time ago, and she was very clear about her real appearance and facial features.

She blurted out: "My lord, is your surname Liu?"

The young man stood elegantly in this small cabin, met the astonished eyes of the beautiful woman on the bed, and casually twitched his mouth: "My surname is Yue."

……

In the wilderness of blue and white, and the dark and yellow sky, Liu Wei fell into a dream.

She stood in the depths of the grass field, and beside her, squatted a big brown wolf. She stared at the scenery in front of her in a daze, but saw a few wisps of smoke rising from the towering mountains.

She couldn't help but walked in the direction of the smoke, and before she got close, she heard a voice next to her ear: "What are you doing here?"

The childish and tender voice brought Liu Wei back to his senses.

Liu Wei looked at the boy who walked behind her at some point, saw the boy's appearance which was different from that of the people from the Central Plains, and replied, "I'm here to find someone."

The little boy 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 giggled: "Are you looking for your husband?"

Liu Wei was taken aback for a moment, then nodded again: "It seems, isn't it."

"You can't do this." The little boy stepped forward, squatted down, and touched the head of the big pockmarked wolf at Liu Wei's feet. The big wolf rubbed against his palm, and it didn't look vicious.

"What's wrong?" Liu Wei asked.

The little boy raised his head: "How can you forget your husband-in-law? You are about to have a baby."

Liu Wei was in a daze, looking down at her round belly.

The little boy stood up, stretched out his hand, put it against her abdomen, closed his eyes, and muttered a few words with a strange tone.

Liu Wei asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiaotong opened his eyes for a moment and smiled: "Pray for your daughter."

"Is this a daughter?" Liu Wei rubbed her belly.

"It's a very beautiful and filial child. She will lead you in your womb and find your husband-in-law."

Liu Wei paused, staring at her stomach in silence.

The little boy asked again: "Have you not thought of your husband-in-law yet?"

Liu Wei frowned, her voice was a little erratic: "Always, I can't remember..."

(End of this chapter)