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Hearing Feng Teng's words, Fusang raised a bitter smile, and her heart ached a little. It turned out that everything she said before was just a lie, and the final reason was because she was involved with Feng Teng.
It's because of the contract.
"Dragon Palace is your home, not mine. My home is in Haicheng. I just want to go home!" Fusang lowered his eyes forlornly. After saying this, he walked back.
Why did she pick up the wind and come out, and why is she so entangled now?
Looking at Fusang's lonely back, Feng Teng was no better than Fusang. The air in his chest was always blocked, but he was so arrogant that he didn't want to lower his head at all and just followed Fusang.
"Don't follow me anymore!" When he reached the entrance of the courtyard of Yanzhi's house, Fuso turned around and shouted.
"Fusang, I didn't follow you!" Weng Bo, who had just returned from the field, said strangely. Luo Yin, who was standing aside, also felt strange.
"What, is someone following you?"
Fusang glanced at Uncle Weng and Luo Yin in surprise, and then glanced at Feng Teng who was standing beside Luo Yin. It suddenly became clear that they couldn't see Feng Teng at all.
Pursing her lips, Fusang turned around and went in without saying anything.
At least he respected himself and didn't show up casually to scare people.
Weng Bo and Luo Yin looked at each other and entered the house. The two people who had gone to the fields early in the morning were naturally surprised that there were three more people in the house. However, when they saw Ji Yu's injury, the two kind and honest people were full of words.
Let the three of them stay, don't leave in a hurry, wait until the injuries are healed before making plans.
Fusang volunteered to go into the kitchen to cook, deliberately trying to divert her attention and not letting her thoughts wander, even though Feng Teng followed her closely.
Yanzhi went into the kitchen to help, and saw Fusang with a serious face, or more accurately with a hint of sadness, silently boiling water for cooking.
"They just said they were people who fled from the Tuoba tribe, and they didn't say anything else!" Yanzhi approached and picked up a hatchet to help chop wood.
Fuso glanced at Nobuyuki,
"They are just deliberately concealing their identity. In this case, we'd better not expose it. I have seen Ji Yu's leg injury and it has already begun to heal. It will be healed in two days. We don't have to rush by then, they will also
You can go by yourself! But these two days, we have to ensure safety."
During this period of time, Fusang experienced too many accidents, which forced her to be more cautious and careful about everything.
"Woman, come back to the Dragon Palace with me!" Feng Teng found that Fusang really didn't take him seriously anymore. The feeling was even more depressing than being sealed in a ditch for thousands of years.
"Yanzhi, don't trust people too casually. Some people can talk nonsense, but in fact they are all lies. They say one thing and do another. The only reason why they are good to you is because you have what they want.
What a thing, if you really wait until he takes this thing, you will end up sitting and crying!" Fusang continued to be sarcastic and sarcastic.
And as she talked, she felt a little sad.
"Why do I smell a burnt smell~" Yanzhi, who was sitting at the back, suddenly stood up and looked into the pot.
"Burned!"
"Ah!" Fusang exclaimed and quickly picked up the dishes. The damn wind almost caused her to burn the dishes.
Feng Teng listened to Fusang's accusations in an extremely depressed manner. They were all nonsense. They were trampling him under his feet and scolding him.
Fusang smashed a few bites fiercely, and treated the vegetables in the pot like Feng Teng's face, shoveling, pressing, and turning them fiercely to vent her dissatisfaction and hatred. The look of gnashing her teeth looked in Ji Yu's eyes, and followed her.
It's like killing people.
"What are you angry about?" Yanzhi took the plate and asked casually.
"It's okay, I just get angry when I think of that monster just now! You tell me, monsters are great, but can monsters run rampant? Can they walk sideways like crabs? This is simply unreasonable!" Fuso!
They started chopping vegetables "dong dong dong dong" again, and the fierceness in their almond eyes made Yanzhi feel a little scared. The monster didn't seem to do anything to them!
Suddenly recalling something, Yanzhi broke into a cold sweat and shouted nonchalantly:
"That doesn't seem to be a monster. Don't you think it looks like a dragon king?"
Fusang glanced sideways at Yanzhi, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Feng Teng standing there silently.
"Monsters are all ever-changing. If he appears in front of your Dragon King statue, is he really the Dragon King? He is blaspheming. You'd better find someone in the tribe who knows Taoism to be prepared. Next time
When I saw him, I accepted it immediately!"
Yanzhi was stunned for a moment when Fusang said it. Indeed, no one had ever really seen the Dragon King. The statue was still made by the ancestors. Maybe it was based on their imagination.
"Okay, go out with the dishes. I'll fry some more and we can start dinner! There's a bonfire party tonight! Let's go out and play early after dinner!" Fusang kicked Yanzhi out, leaving her with Feng Teng.
"What do you want? I've made it so clear, I won't hurt you! You should leave quickly!" Fusang didn't dare to look at Feng Teng. His heart throbbed inexplicably when he looked at it. He always thought of himself being raped.
He deceived and was made to look stupid.
"Don't you think it's strange? You can walk from the Dragon Palace to the foot of the mountain alone." Not only that, but someone even blocked Fusang's aura. If it weren't for the connection between the hearts of the blood contract, how could Feng Teng find it in one day?
Fuso.
Regarding this point, Feng Teng had to remind himself that he had made too many enemies before, and maybe everyone was ready to take this opportunity to hit himself hard. But after thinking about it, the only one who had this possibility was Bai Xiao, but Bai Xiao last time
The injury was not light. If he had done it this time, his vitality would have been severely damaged.
"All roads lead to the bottom of the mountain. If you walk down it, you can walk down it. What's so strange! Is there a long road there and you still won't let me go?" Fusang suddenly didn't want to argue with Feng Teng anymore.
"I just want to go home quietly. Can't you just repay me for bringing you out of the mountain? You have endless glory and wealth, but I am not suitable for this. I just want to simply continue.
As a fisherman girl, work at sunrise and rest at sunset." Fusang looked at the cauldron with dull eyes and said quietly.
She missed her father, her eldest sister, and her second sister so much. She just wanted to go home.
"You can't give me what I want, so I don't want your original promise anymore. You don't have to follow me wherever I go." Fusang suddenly threw the shovel away and rushed out, crying uncontrollably.
It flowed down.
When the figure running out passed by Feng Teng, a drop of crystal tears slipped from the corner of his eyes. Feng Teng stretched out his hand and fell on Feng Teng's palm, which was ice-cold. People don't say that tears are hot, but why are Fusang's tears like this?
Like ice.
Feng Teng pondered silently, this time he just stood there and did not follow.