Chapter 3 Feng Xuanrui

Suisui blinked hard. After his vision became clear, he realized that there was indeed a person there.

 The one who fell down was a young boy.

Although this hillside is not high, it will be painful enough if you fall.

After the young man fell down, he ouched several times, and then started to curse: "What kind of broken mountain road is this? It's blocking my way. Just level it when you get back!"

"What kind of broken stone is this? It's biting my feet, so I'll crush it when I get back!"

 …

The young man cursed and tried to get up, but as soon as he moved, he was knocked down by the excruciating pain.

The young boy had tears in his eyes, and as he gritted his teeth and cursed, he found Suisui not far away, looking at him with big watery eyes.

Swallowing back the original curse words, the young boy tried his best to keep a straight face and make himself look like he was fine.

Feng Xuanrui thought: He is a man, how could a small injury knock him down?

The eyes are round and full of tears.

Feng Xuanrui thought, pain can’t defeat him, but it can make him cry!

 Ouch!

 Is his foot broken?

Feng Xuanrui glanced at Suisui, then looked back at his feet.

 It looks like nothing has changed, but why does it hurt so much?

Feng Xuanrui didn't understand. He sat there, casually kicking off his shoes and pulling off his socks. He looked at the skin on his ankles that turned purple and fell into deep thought.

The foot is broken, is that right?

Suisui was very surprised after seeing clearly that it was a person.

At the same time, what’s surprising is the system!

God knows how worried it was just now!

It is almost destroying the complaint emails of the main system.

 Give it some protection mechanism, its cub is still so young!

Feng Xuanrui's flowing movements shocked Suisui, but she was young and no one taught her the difference between men and women, so she couldn't keep staring at men.

After seeing the injury on Feng Xuanrui's foot, Suisui's eyes widened a bit and he wanted to speak, but his mouth was tightly blocked, and in the end he could only hang his head in frustration.

The distance between the two people is no more than three meters, and Feng Xuanrui has a good eye. He can notice Suisui's every move from the corner of his eye.

 He was not prepared to pay attention to it.

but…

  I got separated from my servants, and now I don’t know where I am.

Feng Xuanrui thought that he had to find a local to help guide him.

After thinking about it, Feng Xuanrui raised his chin slightly proudly: "Are you from the local area?"

local?

What's the meaning?

Suisui didn't understand and looked at Feng Xuanrui blankly.

 Such a reaction made Feng Xuanrui very impatient.

 He raised his foot and kicked it out of habit, and it happened to be the injured foot.

The pain caused Feng Xuanrui to shrink into a shrimp in an instant, and because of this momentary movement, he was one step closer to being old.

 Then, Feng Xuanrui smelled the scent of Suisui.

 Sui Sui lay in the chicken coop all morning, and the smell of his body was indescribable.

Suisui usually slept in either the firewood shed or the doghouse. She was used to it, so she didn't find the smell so unpleasant.

 But for the noble young master of the palace, this taste is simply challenging his bottom line!

Feng Xuanrui subconsciously shrank back. After seeing clearly the rope tied tightly around Suisui's body, the old cloth stuffed in his mouth, and the blood-stained face, he frowned again and felt a little pity.

At this time, Suisui was still looking at him blankly, his eyes bright and clean, like a calm and pure lake that could wash away all the filth in the world.

Such a look seemed to bewitch Feng Xuanrui. He subconsciously reached out and pulled off the old cloth that had been blocking Suisui's mouth.

When Feng Xuanrui realized what he had done, he waved his hands and shouted: "Ahhhhh, what dirty thing is it? Why does it stink so much? Are you a little beggar?"

Young master, who has never seen the suffering in the world, thinks that the person who smells so bad must be a beggar, right? Hearing his question, Sui Sui thought about it for a while. My uncle's family no longer wanted me. From now on, I would have to wander alone, almost like a beggar, right?

 Then, Suisui nodded obediently: "I am, brother."

The word "brother" has a soft and waxy ending.

Like a sweet cloud, it floats gently from my heart.

Feng Xuanrui’s sarcastic words came to his lips and were swallowed back.

He sat there awkwardly, wanting to say something, but he couldn't find the right words, especially to Shang Sui's clean eyes. He couldn't say many words. In the end, he could only frown and mutter in a vague tone: "No wonder It stinks so much.”

After Feng Xuanrui finished speaking, he saw that Suisui was still tied with a rope. He dragged his injured foot and flipped on the ground for two and a half weeks before successfully reaching Suisui's side.

Under Suisui's surprised gaze, he untied the hemp rope. During the process, because he was not familiar with the hemp rope, he was pricked by the small thorns on it. This made Feng Xuanrui couldn't help but roll his eyes and secretly muttered: Whose master is this? Are you so cruel, tying up a child like a pig and leaving him alone?

 They don’t want it, but he wants it!

God knows, their eyes turned green when they were looking forward to their daughter in Prince Qi's Mansion.

Especially his father, his eyes light up green when he hears that someone has a beautiful and soft little girl.

The royal grandmother was so frightened that she wanted to ask a wizard to take a look at it.

 After untying the hemp rope, you can see the interlaced scars on the exposed skin.

 Some of them are very new. It seems that they were only printed in the past two days.

Looking at this scene, Feng Xuanrui's eyes turned red with anger and he shouted angrily: "Who hit me?"

Although this little beggar smells bad, she can call her brother in a soft and sweet way. Why is she not a cute sister?

 So, who would do such a cruel thing to such a cute little girl?

Feng Xuanrui's look was a bit scary. Suisui shrank back subconsciously and said in a small voice with a frightened trembling: "Uncle and the others."

uncle?

This little beggar’s parents are dead, so why should his daughter be beaten like this by her uncle?

Feng Xuanrui became even more angry after hearing this: "You have no parents? They don't care about you?"

After hearing this, Suisui shrank his head: "No, there are no parents."

Feng Xuanrui was ready to curse, but after hearing clearly what Suisui said, he couldn't curse.

He was like an enraged rooster, with nowhere to vent his anger. In the end, he could only lift his foot and kick it hard.

 “Ouch!”

 The injured foot was kicked against a stone again, causing more injuries, causing Feng Xuanrui to scream in agony.

Suisui was so frightened that his pupils shrank, and he reacted for a while before kneeling and crawling two steps to Feng Xuanrui's side, and asked hurriedly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

 “Are you injured, brother?”

 “It’ll be fine if I snort for you every time. Brother, don’t cry.”

 …

Humbling "brother" again and again was like the sound of nature, instantly healing all the pain on Feng Xuanrui's body.

 At this moment, Feng Xuanrui seemed to understand his father's obsession.

Soft and waxy, who would still give him a crowd, who doesn't want it?

 That's right...

Feng Xuanrui raised his hand and touched it gently. Suisui's hair was dry, brittle and yellow, with different lengths, as if a dog had gnawed it. He said in a heavy tone: "Suisui, it would be better if you smelled better." ”

   Brother comes before death.

  ——Notes from every year

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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