Chapter 1112 418 Self-Disturbance (Two More)

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Behind Fang Shiyu came Xiao Fang's voice, with a hint of worry and a little bit of unhappiness.

Fang Shiyu blinked stiffly, and saw that King Zhennan frowned slightly, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, and Xiao Yi seemed to be looking at himself.

Fang Shiyu's heart skipped a beat, now he can't mess himself up!

He calmed down and said unintentionally, "Aunt, I'm fine. It's just that in order to take care of my father these days, I haven't slept well for several nights. I was just standing just now, and I was a little lost..." He hugged shyly. He clasped his fists together, "It made my uncles and aunts, as well as my cousins ​​and cousins, laugh."

Xiao Fang smiled lovingly: "Brother Yu, my aunt knows that you are filial, and now both your grandfather and father are sick at home, you have to study and serve the sick, but you have to take care of your own body and don't get tired. Down!" Xiao Fang said vaguely, as if Fang Shiyu was helping his grandfather and father at the same time, which attracted the admiring eyes of King Zhennan.

Fang Shiyu clasped his fists again, "what my aunt taught me." Then, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his cuff, and his heart was still a little flustered. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he always felt a little uneasy.

Everything just now should be just a dream, right? !

How could Xiao Yi know about the Heartbreaker! ?

It must be because he was too tired, so he suddenly fell into a dream while standing!

He kept comforting himself, completely unaware that Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue secretly exchanged tacit glances, the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, and the charm was surprisingly consistent!

Xiao Fang sighed and said with relief: "Brother Yu, go back and rest. Take good care of yourself!"

Fang Shiyu also felt unwell, and nodded hurriedly: "Grandfather, uncle, aunt, cousin Yi, and cousin sister-in-law, then please forgive me and leave first."

After Fang Shiyu saluted, he withdrew.

But King Zhennan didn't leave. He sat in front of Mrs. Fang's couch and asked him warmly, very attentive and caring.

Xiao Yi stood aside, worried that his grandfather would be tired.

"...Father-in-law, my son-in-law should actually apologize to you." After speaking, King Zhennan sighed and said, "It's also my fault that my son-in-law has no way to teach his son. My brother-in-law was mad and caused a lot of trouble for my father-in-law. Ah Yi!" He looked at Xiao Yi and said sternly, "Come and accompany your grandfather soon."

With these few words, Mrs. Fang's heart suddenly froze.

Grandpa Fang actually doesn't know how Xiao Yi has been living these years. He only woke up for two days, so Xiao Yi naturally won't tell him these unpleasant things. He originally thought that King Zhennan was also Xiao Yi's biological father anyway, and he always had a kinship or two for this motherless child, but what did King Zhennan mean by these words?

He didn't even have the slightest trust in his own son? !

With such a father, can I expect him to have fatherly love for Yi?

Grandpa Fang looked at Xiao Yi, and saw that he was casually listening to King Zhennan's rebuke, and it didn't take long for him to look for Nangong Yue who was close at hand. After the two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Yi opened his mouth and said lazily, "Father, your uncle is ill and you say I'm angry. My grandfather has been ill for so long, could it be that my uncle and cousin Yu are so angry... Is it really interesting? Maybe I should ask Cousin Yu another day, what do you think?"

King Zhennan didn't do much, but Xiao Fang's face turned pale. He always felt that his words meant something, and quickly said: "My lord, calm down... Fourth brother, hey, it's just an accident."

"You." King Zhennan said helplessly, "I protect him every time, but he doesn't accept your love at all. Why bother?"

Mrs. Fang glanced at Mrs. Fang, lowered her eyes slightly, and looked aggrieved, "Ayi is the biological flesh and blood of the eldest sister, and I naturally want to love him."

Xiao Yi was accustomed to this shy manner, but Nangong Yue frowned unhappily. For the physical and mental health of Mrs. Fang, she interrupted Xiao Fang's words with a smile and said, "Father, mother, grandfather should rest. Now... my grandfather knew that the father and mother were filial, but the future is long in Japan, and now my grandfather's body is the most important thing."

Mrs. Fang also felt that it was a little miserable to stay with Mrs. Fang, so she hurriedly said, "Yes, Prince, let the uncle have a good rest."

King Zhennan finally got up and said, "Father-in-law, my son-in-law will leave first, and I will come back tomorrow to greet you."

Mr. Fang nodded expressionlessly.

King Zhennan and Mrs. Fang walked out of the house together, Mrs. Fang couldn't help but look back at Nangong Yue again.

When she was in the capital, Mrs. Fang heard that Nangongyue was named the county master because she cured the emperor. She thought that Nangongyue was just luck, but now it seems that she is really skilled in medicine? Xiao Fang pondered, and another day he had to find a way to invite the prince to come forward and let Nangong Yue treat the fourth brother.

The old man doesn't seem to know about the heart-eaten grass. He is very old, and this long house will be the fourth brother in the future! This child, Brother Yu, is too unbearable, and he became so flustered after such a trivial matter. I don't know how the fourth brother and the fourth sister-in-law teach him on weekdays!

...

At this time, Fang Shiyu, who was being talked about by Xiao Fang, had returned to his yard.

He felt very tired, but when he lay down on the couch, he was very energetic, as if he had taken too many supplements, and was so excited that he did not feel sleepy at all.

He stared blankly at the top of the blue bed canopy, and he didn't know how long it was before he fell asleep hazy...until there was a messy footstep and a hurried shouting outside the house: "Eldest young master! Master, it's not good!"

Fang Shiyu sat up abruptly, only to see a young servant in blue clothes running into the room out of breath, shouting out of breath: "Eldest young master, hurry up! Hurry up and escape!" The servant pulled Fang Shiyu's hand, and wanted to drag him out to run.

Fang Shiyu frowned, and said solemnly, "What's going on? What's the matter?"

The servant hurriedly said: "Just now, the old man suddenly told the prince that it was the master who gave him the heart-eaten grass, which made him sick for more than ten years! The prince was so angry, he immediately picked up a sword and rushed to the main courtyard. , is about to kill the master. Madam tried to stop the master, but he was also killed by the master! Young master, run away! The master said, you must be inseparable from this matter, and you are going here with a sword. Come over here!"

What? ! Dad is dead? ! Mother died too? ! Fang Shiyu froze in disbelief, his ears buzzing.

"Master!"

The servant called him again, and he came back to his senses.

"Aunt, yes! I'm going to find my aunt!"

Fang Shiyu hurried out of the house as he spoke, but as soon as he got out of the house, he saw a young man in a purple robe walking towards him with great strides. A handsome young man, but at this moment, his handsome features are covered with bright red blood stains, and his eyes are like eagles.

The other party walked towards him step by step, holding a bloody sword in his hand, tick, tick... The dark red blood was still slowly dripping down the silver sword... tick, tick...

This person is not human at all!

He is a demon from hell!

When he thought of where the blood on the sword came from, Fang Shiyu panicked, anxious and afraid. He took a step back, another step, and his voice trembled: "Cousin Yi, it's none of my business!"

But the other party didn't seem to believe it at all, and he was still approaching step by step. The icy voice seemed to come from the icy abyss: "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye!"

Every word hit Fang Shiyu's heart like a heavy hammer, making him feel a biting chill. Suddenly, he couldn't move, and he fell down weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids...

"Do not……"

Fang Shiyu was still explaining, but he could only watch Xiao Yi's black short boots come into his field of vision. He raised his eyelids with the last of his strength, watching the icy sword sharply towards him in disbelief. stab...

"Do not!"

This time, Fang Shiyu cried out, and sat up from the bed, sweating all over his body, and his eyes were still a little dazed, as if he didn't know where he was.

"Master, are you alright?" The little servant trotted in worriedly. Seeing Fang Shiyu's panting appearance, he asked worriedly, "Master, are you in a nightmare?"

Nightmare? Fang Shiyu's eyes finally became clearer, and he hurriedly asked the servant, "Mo Yan, where are the master and madam?"

The little servant was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "Eldest young master, Madam is serving the master in the main courtyard."

Fang Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief, his face was much better, and he said to himself in his heart: Yes! He is just dreaming! Everything just now was just a dream...

Fang Shiyu's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and the little servant was a little worried, and he always felt that something was wrong with the eldest young master.

Hey, it's been a very eventful autumn in the mansion recently!

On this day, he was so lost that he didn't even dare to close his eyes, for fear that some terrible nightmare would haunt him.

He didn't know who to tell him, he has always been the eldest young master of the Fang family, how can he let others know that he is so cowardly and uneasy because of a nightmare!

Can't think about it, don't think about it!

Yamingxuan will have another meeting tomorrow, he must win the championship, he must let the world see Fang Shiyu's talent!

Fang Shiyu spent the night uneasy. In the early morning, before dawn, he hurried out the door, looking very haggard.

After receiving the report from the dark guard, Xiao Yi smiled meaningfully. When the cheap uncles of Fang's family came to An Ningju to show their filial piety early in the morning, he proposed to Mrs. Fang to push him out for a walk.

Several masters of the Fang family repeatedly praised Xiao Yi for his filial piety, and also expressed their desire to accompany him, so the group left the Fang Mansion.

Mrs. Fang's body was just right, and they couldn't be too tired, so they went to a restaurant.

I asked for a private seat and sat by the window, just in time to see Shimi's bunk at the gate of the city. People in common clothes were lining up with empty bowls each, and they were all smiles after receiving the white rice. leave.

Everything appears to be in order.

"Uncle, Ayi is really conscientious and has been with Shimi in the city for several days..." Fang Chengde, who was sitting opposite Mr. Fang, praised, "Now in the city, everyone praises our Fang family as a benevolent family. Woolen cloth!"

"Yes, eldest uncle. As expected, Ayi has half the blood of our Fang family. He is not only filial, but also virtuous. He manages the Fang family's property in an orderly manner." Fang Chengzhi also boasted with a smile, hoping to coax It's good that the old man and the grandfather are happy.

When the other guests around me saw each other, it was you who complimented Xiao Yida, who was born with pure filial piety, intelligence and talent, and was scrambling for each other. Hearing that, Xiao Yi almost felt sorry for his stubborn childhood. Fame is just a dream.

How could Mrs. Fang, who was in a wheelchair, not know that these people were trying to please him, anyway, he just picked up good things and said in a still not very neat tone: "Yeah...Ayi...half like me!"

This sentence attracted a burst of compliments from everyone. Nangong Yue, who was sitting beside Xiao Yi, was silent from beginning to end, but occasionally glanced at Xiao Yi with a half-smile, as if to say, were you so good when you were a child?

Xiao Yi straightened out his chest confidently, and his unashamed eyes mean that I have been such a likable child since I was a child!

Grandpa Fang looked at the exchange of eyebrows and eyes between his grandson and his grandson-in-law, and was secretly happy for these little children.

Although he had only been awake for a few days, he also understood the love and tacit understanding between the two. This grandson is really different from his father and king, but he is devoted, and the grandson's daughter-in-law is also blessed, unlike Li'er...

Thinking of this, Mr. Fang's face unconsciously showed a trace of sadness.

Nangong Yue was keenly aware of something, and asked softly, "Grandfather, are you tired?" Mrs. Fang's body was too weak. In fact, he should have stayed in Fang's mansion and rested well, but the old man insisted that he must I personally saw the scene where those wolf-hearted guys got their retribution! So, be sure to come out.

Xiao Yi nervously looked at Mrs. Fang. For Xiao Yi, besides Nangong Yue, only Mrs. Fang was his last relative.

Mrs. Fang smiled nonchalantly and said, "Ayi, let's... go... and walk elsewhere."

It should be almost time.

Xiao Yi understood what Mrs. Fang meant, and said, "Grandfather, I remember there was a debate in a restaurant called Ya Ming Xuan nearby..."

Fang Chengzhi thought of something, and said with a smile: "I know this restaurant, it seems that Brother Yu also participated in this debate today, right? Why don't we go to support Brother Yu, what do you think?"

Debates are usually held by students or scholars, and students are encouraged to express their opinions and show their insights. Many young students made a blockbuster in the debate and were sought after by other literati students and even appreciated by nobles.

Going to a teahouse to hear a debate was originally an elegant thing.

What's more, at this moment, the prince of Zhennan revealed this intention, and naturally no one objected, so the group rushed to Yaming Xuan...

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