Fu Xie asked another question, and Sima Yunxue answered it easily and immediately asked: "Who is the person you like?"
Xie Fu responded with a smile: "She is your young lady."
Sima Yunxue felt that the question was in vain, and said: "You can ask more questions." Xie Fu asked: "A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain. What is the word for these two lines of poetry?"
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Sima Yunxue looked at Xie Fu, but it was a pity that Xie Fu could not see his eyes, otherwise it would have been wonderful to see Sima Yunxue's expression.
He said he was staring, but his eyes were full of water.
Her pretty face was as cold as ice, her cherry-red mouth was slightly open, revealing her white teeth, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Xie Fu listened for a while and then said with a smile: "Can't you figure it out? I'll call you dozens of times. If you don't respond, you will be punished. One, two, three..."
Xie Fu's smile fell in Sima Yunxue's eyes, and she felt like she could not wait to smile. When Xie Fu read to nine, he said: "Who said I can't come up? I'm just curious about why you keep using these silver words.
I'm afraid that people don't know that the young master is a romantic man."
Xie Fu chuckled: "I'm afraid it's too difficult, Xiaoyun, and you won't be able to handle it."
Sima Yunxue smiled proudly: "You can go to difficult places and use tricky methods at your disposal, and I will accept it."
Xie Fu laughed: "I'm not afraid that Xiaoyun will be spanked if you don't come, and you will lose face in front of me in the future."
Sima Yunxue immediately blushed to her neck and said proudly: "Then it depends on whether you are capable, Master."
He said the answer smoothly: "The eye of the poem in these two lines is the word dew, which is the dew that reveals the fox's tail."
Xie Fu laughed heartily.
Sima Yunxue looked at Xie Fu and asked: "It's my turn to ask, how many women have you liked, Master?"
"Forehead……"
This question really made it difficult for Xie Fu to talk about it. After all, he turned into a carefree man.
Sima Yunxue looked at Xie Fu's expression and said sarcastically: "Is there more than one?"
Xie Fu smiled: "Xiao Yun, can you change the question?"
Sima Yunxue said slowly: "I have already asked, what do you think?"
Xie Fu could only respond: "I have liked several women."
Sima Yunxue's heart trembled, and she said angrily: "I think the young master is dignified on the surface, but I didn't expect the young master to be so carefree. He still thinks about other women after having a young lady!"
These words really struck a chord with Xie Fu, and he responded weakly: "I don't know, maybe... maybe men are like this. They fall in love with each other when they see them, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot."
Xie Fu's words are also a kind of self-mockery. He doesn't defend himself anymore and just admits that he has this virtue.
It's hypocritical to say that you are infatuated and dedicated, but at your core you are just greedy.
Sima Yunxue said lightly: "I know that in the eyes of you romantic young men, women are like clothes. If you don't like them, just change them."
Xie Fu responded: "You can't say that. Even the clothes are old habits. The old ones fit well and are comfortable."
Sima Yunxue secretly thought, this sounds like a human saying.
Xie Fu added: "But any man only has one piece of clothing, and he must not have several pieces to change in and out of. He wears it poorly, and it is human nature to miss other people's beautiful clothes when they see them."
"You..." Sima Yunxue pinched Xie Fu's thigh hard.
Her pinching method is like turning a spiral, secretly using poisonous force.
Xie Fu was good at enduring pain and could not help but frown.
Sima Yunxue suddenly sneered and let go of her hand.
Xie Fu rubbed his thighs and asked, "Xiao Yun, why are you laughing?"
Sima Yunxue smiled and said: "In the eyes of us women, men are just the gauze pants under your lady's skirt."
Xie Fu said oh, and suddenly became interested: "Warmth, consideration and gentleness are indispensable, right?"
Sima Yunxue sneered: "My dear, there are so many styles, long ones, short ones, loose ones and tight ones. In the summer, replace them with thin ones, in winter, replace them with thick ones. Throw them away if they are silky or have holes. They are too dirty and smelly."
I just didn’t wash it and just threw it away.”
Xie Fu laughed loudly: "That's fair."
Sima Yunxue stopped joking with Xie Fu and said in a deep voice as if she were wielding a sword: "Ask the question."
"Okay, how many strings does the lyre have?"
Hearing this, Sima Yunxue turned her head and looked at him strangely. You really don't want to punish me, right? She said with a sour sarcasm: "Why is it so easy? Isn't Xiaoyun not worthy of the master's favor?"
Xie Fu smiled: "Xiaoyun, you are a hero among women. I don't want to be your pants, sir."
Sima Yunxue blurted out a retort: "Can't I just wear one?" After saying this, she immediately blushed and her heart beat. She had no ambition to reveal her trump card so quickly.
Xie Fu asked: "What should I do if it's dirty, smelly, stringy, or has holes?"
Sima Yunxue said lightly: "If it's dirty and smelly, just wash it, and it'll be clean again."
"If it's silky, if it's a hole, just patch it up, and it can still be worn."
Xie Fu said: "What a grievance."
Sima Yunxue made a strange voice: "What are you wronging me for? I am a poor girl and cannot enjoy the blessings of your noble wife."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "My lady has so many gauze pants, I can't even figure out which one fits me, or the poor girl..."
The more he went further and further, no one knew what embarrassing words he was about to say. Sima Yunxue interrupted: "Okay, the seven strings have five strings: Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu. Wen Xian and Wu Xian.
One string, seven strings in total.”
Xie Fu said: "Yes, I remember it very clearly. I can teach you."
Only then did Sima Yunxue remember the last time he taught her to play the piano from scratch. She thought to herself, Master, I can play the piano. I am not just a savage and rude girl. She said softly: "Sir..."
Xie Fun hummed and said with a smile: "What question do you want to ask next?"
"Sir, do you like Madam?"
Sima Yunxue asked calmly, yet seriously.
The madam is real, but Xiao Yun is fake. In this truth and falsehood, Sima Yunxue longs in her heart to move from this dreamlike dream to reality.
Perhaps the true and warm embrace at this moment made her feel a lot of reluctance.
This question shocked Xie Fu, "What?"
Sima Yunxue turned to look at him, looking at his confused and surprised face.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yiyou’s black hair has been dried for unknown reasons, and a few strands of her shawl are softly held on Fu Xie’s face. Sima Yunxue reaches out and gently takes them off.
The few strands of hair on her face exude a hint of tender love in her eyes.
Young Master, I am right in front of you, listening to your answer.
After Xie Fu came to his senses, he asked: "Which lady?"
"Mrs. Wang!"
Xie Fu smiled: "What a strange question."
Not only was it strange, it almost drove him to death.
Xie Fu muttered: "To be honest, my heart has been moved."
Sima Yunxue's heart trembled. This man not only risked his life for her, but also dared to risk the world's disapproval for her. She was so moved that tears filled her eyes. For a moment, she forgot everything, just to stand with him, her lips pursed.
:"I……"
Xie Fu calmly said: "When I first saw her, I was stunned and captivated by her stunning beauty. I have never seen such a beautiful woman... Xiao Yun, sir, I am very disappointed.
Useful, right?"
Sima Yunxue didn't make a sound. She bit her red lips tightly and just shook her head. I'm honored to be liked by you.
Xie Fu changed the topic: "However, now in my eyes she is just a beautiful woman, even a little annoying."
Xie Fu's words instantly dispelled all the courage that Sima Yunxue had mustered in her heart. Tan Chun smiled slightly, but her eyebrows stung, revealing sadness and hatred: "Master, is this what you are thinking?"
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Xiao Yun, it doesn't matter whether you were sent by my wife to test me or not. This is what I think from my heart."
There was a sad smile on Sima Yunxue's lips, her voice deliberately kept calm: "Master, do you hate madam that much?"
Xie Fu asked back: "Shouldn't I be disgusted? Indifferent and ungrateful! Isn't it just to find out what's wrong with me when I send you here?"
Xie Fu simply broke through the wallpaper: "Of course, in her eyes, I am just a man who covets glory and wealth and wants to climb up to the rich and powerful."
Sima Yunxue shook her head, "Madam is not as bad as you think."
"Xiaoyun, let me ask you, if she didn't despise me, why did she treat me like this?"
"me……"
Xie Fu smiled: "You can't find any reason to defend her."
Sima Yunxue sighed softly. Xie Fu's words killed all her thoughts. Everything was just wishful thinking. "Master, I'm sorry."
Hearing Xiaoyun's sigh, Xie Fu smiled and said: "Xiaoyun, you are also following orders, it has nothing to do with you."
"Sir, I'm tired."
"Then go to sleep."
She said she was tired because her heart was tired, but Sima Yunxue was not sleepy at all. There was always something clogged in her heart that made her unhappy: "Master, haven't you ever thought about why Madam treats you like this?"
Xie Fu said contemptuously: "There is nothing this ungrateful woman can't do."
These words made Sima Yunxue angry. She was ungrateful! She remembered it clearly, and it was only because she remembered it so clearly that she fell in love with him. She said coldly: "Have you never thought of anything wrong with you?"
"fault?"
Xie Fu looked puzzled: "Xiaoyun, if you have something to say, just say it."
Sima Yunxue asked: "Have you taken possession of the young lady's body, causing her to lose her chastity and the dignity of the Wang family?"
"I……"
These words stunned Xie Fu, as Wan Zhi's status was naturally no better than that of ordinary women.
This is a big or small matter, especially for those from a prestigious family who attach great importance to family etiquette.
"If Madam hadn't valued your saving grace, she would have killed you, a beast in disguise."
When Xie Fu heard this, he thought about it. It seemed that Mrs. Wang had disliked him very much since he lost his sight. At that time, she should have known that she and Wan Zhi were actually married, and regarded herself as a beast and scum who did not abide by etiquette and acted wantonly.
In addition, he had physical contact with her in the forbidden area, so this was probably another misunderstanding.
Xie Fu thought of this and hurriedly said: "Xiaoyun, listen to my explanation, the thing is like this..."
Sima Yunxue interrupted: "If you have anything to say, go and explain it to Madam in person. It's useless to tell me."
Sima Yunxue had long understood the cause and effect from Wan Zhi's mouth. She was just deliberately looking for trouble to cover up the truth that Mrs. Wang didn't like him. "However, Madam is thinking that you and the young lady are in love and have the intention to forgive. Do you think the young master sees it?"
Not coming out?"
"Xiaoyun, how do you say this?"
"Based on my understanding of Madam, if you have any intention of complaining, I can just kill you with a knife in secret. Why do you need to make so many troubles?"
Xie Fu answered: "It makes sense."
Sima Yunxue laughed secretly in her heart when she heard this. You idiot, you asked: "Master, what should you do now?"
He thanked Fu and suddenly blurted out: "I'm sorry."
