Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1143 Brothers are all clothes.

After Fu Yueying was made into a human pig, she was placed at the gate of Fu's house for passers-by to appreciate, but in a black vat, half of her body was exposed, with messy hair, no hands, feet, and eyes.

What was even more frightening was that she was skinless, bloody, and her tongue had been pulled out. She could only make a weak babbling sound, hovering and spinning at the door, lingering on her last breath.

Those who saw it were almost scared out of their wits.

On the second night after Fu Yueying was made into a human pig, Fu Yuejun, who had never believed in gods and Buddhas, went back to Fu's house and read Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall all night.

All the young ladies and gentlemen in the backyard were not asleep. Hearing the low and winding Buddhist scriptures lingered in their ears, it made people afraid to sleep peacefully.

In the past two days, Jin Tingxiao never went out, nor did he see Song Chen and the others. He stayed with Fu Yuejun all the time. He pushed off any important military affairs. Fu Yuejun couldn't help teasing him: "You are a typical example of having a wife and forgetting your brother. "

It is said that women are like clothes, and brothers have siblings, but when it comes to Jin Tingxiao, brothers are all clothes.

"That's right, can a brother compare with you!" Jin Tingxiao's words were teasing. Whether it was Fu Yuejun or Song Chen's group of brothers who had played with him since he was a child, they were all an indispensable part of his life.

"You've been with me for so long, it's time to meet them." Fu Yuejun pulled him to the front hall, and made fun of himself with a smile: "Otherwise, I'd really be a beauty!"

It is true that she is indeed a beauty, but that is also in front of outsiders, but it can't also change Song Chen and Gu Xuanwu's opinion of her, she has to maintain her image, right?

Jin Shuai's mansion is magnificent and luxurious, the eaves are against the sky, and there is a shadow of a certain palace in the imperial palace. Fu Yuejun can actually see the way, but Jin Tingxiao forcibly covered it with a white silk.

In mid-August, the sky is cool and cool.

The man led her around the promenade and into the courtyard. The huge courtyard, with overlapping flowers, plants and trees, and the pink, willow and green courtyard, was like a rich and colorful painting scroll.

Jin Tingxiao also enjoyed it very much. After passing through the courtyard, there are carved rockery pavilions, and then there is a large green lake with green willows hanging on the shore and a small boat rippling on the lake.

"It's not so much that you enjoy it, it's better to say that Song Chen and the others enjoy it."

Fu Yuejun took the man's hand and boarded the small boat parked on the shore. Someone came to puncture the boat, and the boat soon reached the flat boat in the middle of the lake. He helped her pass on the pedals and entered the cabin.

There was a deck chair in the spacious cabin, and Song Chen was leaning on it, playing with a small delicate pistol. When he saw the two people coming in with the curtain lifted, he looked over with a slightly evil smile.

And Gu Xuanwu was sitting in front of the small square wooden table in the middle. A pot of tea was being boiled on the wooden table. When he saw the two people coming in, he picked up the teapot and poured tea into the teacup, and pushed the cup to the opposite side of the two: "Drink a cup." Warm yourself with tea."

"Why isn't there me?" Song Chen turned his head to look at Gu Xuanwu, quite dissatisfied. He and Gu Xuanwu have been here for a long time, and he has never seen Gu Xuanwu pour him a cup of tea.

"Come and fall by yourself!"

Gu Xuanwu squinted at him, and said quietly: "Second Master survived a catastrophe, Ninth Girl's eyes are still not healed, it's only natural for me to pour tea for them, you don't lack anything, do it yourself!"

Song Chen: "..."

"living comfortably without anybody's help."

There was a slight smile on Fu Yuejun's lips, and he took a sip of the hot tea. When the tea first entered his mouth, it was indeed sweet and bitter, but after it entered his stomach, it was indeed refreshing and fragrant, leaving a fragrance on his lips and teeth.

Unexpectedly, Gu Xuanwu could also cook good tea.

(End of this chapter)