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Chapter 182: Maple Forest Danger

Hearing this, Yutang turned away and ignored him. After a long time, there was no movement. Lu Ming put down the prescription in his hand and secretly glanced at his little sister. He had never won a quarrel with her in the past, but today he was extremely quiet and quiet.

Lack of interest, "Yun'er?"

"What are you doing? Why don't you continue to settle your accounts?" Yutang spoke in a low voice, raising her hands and raising her eyes. Lu Ming tentatively put her hands on her younger sister's shoulders, "Have you been wronged in any way? That boy Fu Heng bullied you.

You? Brother makes the decision for you!" "No!" Yutang grabbed his sleeve, "He is very good to me. There are many rules in the capital and it is boring. I want to come back to relax. Brother, aren't you welcome?"

Lu Ming pinched her nose, "I said, this will always be your natal home, you can live here as long as you want! Silly sister." He whispered again, "Anyway, someone will come to settle the bill. This is more cost-effective than buying and selling."

Yutang was so troubled that she couldn't help but smile. She stood up and circled around her brother whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She squinted and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. How come you have a strange smell all over your body?"

He smelled his sleeves carefully and was a little surprised, "What...what's the smell? I take a shower every day, you know this." Yutang covered her mouth and laughed, "It smells like copper!"

You..." Seeing that she had returned to her usual playful demeanor, Lu Ming felt relieved. Silly sister was finally willing to laugh.

Deliberately wearing facial makeup against your will, just to hide the sadness in your heart; deliberately pretending to be stupid, just to make your heart smile.

There is nothing in the world, and people are troubled by it. The reason why people can't see through it is because they are blinded by obsession. Just like Fu Heng, who fell in love with Yutang on the scroll three years ago and was willing to give his life for his lover. Three years later,

But he had doubts about the person next to his pillow because of a word that had no beginning or end. At this moment, the horse was stepping on the maple leaf forest where the young buds were sprouting. The person walking with him turned out to be a person who looked very much like his wife. He had no idea that at that moment, he suddenly gave birth to a child.

His compassion and a little wavering will bring about unpredictable circumstances in the next moment.

"Brother Fu, how long will it take for us to arrive in Suzhou?" Xintong asked, sitting leisurely on the carriage. Fu Heng gathered the reins, and the horse gradually slowed down and approached the carriage window, "If we go faster, it will take less than a day.

We'll be here." The people on the carriage looked a little worried and whispered: "There are still two days left. When we arrive in Suzhou, we will have to say goodbye to Brother Fu." "What?" Xintong shook her head, with a clean and beautiful smile.

"It's nothing. When we get to Suzhou, once Xintong has settled down, Brother Fu, you can go about your business."

Fu Heng knew her worries. A frail and orphaned girl alone in a foreign land would inevitably feel helpless, so he said warmly: "Don't worry, when the time comes, I will accompany you to find a stable place to live before leaving." "Xin.

Hitomi thanks Brother Fu." But she was thinking silently in her heart, time is running out, so she should find a way to stay by his side.

The maple leaf road in spring is very quiet, and not even a bird is heard. The dead grass on the road is mixed with the new green and is piled thickly. The horse steps on it, feeling slightly uneasy. When walking to the deepest part of the dead grass, half of the horse's legs are submerged, and the sunset

At an angle, a few rays of sword light surged out from the haystacks, and nearly thirty people in withered yellow raincoats rushed toward him.

In the past, Fu Heng would have raised the knife and dropped it without any worries. Today, with an orphan at his side, he was very constrained, "Miss Wan, come behind me!"

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