The matter of Fox Town is over, but a major event is over, and the big stone in my heart finally falls. Zhang Hansheng's injury only looks scary, but it's not serious. It only hurts the surface, but the inside is still safe. With Shen Fengyue's careful conditioning, his work improved in a few days.
Zhang Hansheng stayed in the inn to deal with some chores, and by the way, he had to report the results of Fox Town to the sect.
Shen Fengyue and Fu Zhengguang went out for a leisurely stroll. When they walked to a place, Fu Zhengguang suddenly winked at him and hinted wildly: "Will you go?"
"What?" He was inexplicably wretched and disgusting like this, Shen Fengyue shuddered, looked in the direction of his fingers, and instantly his face sank when he found out where it was going, he lowered his voice and said, "Don't you? Hurting me, I'm not like you."
This is Hualou, an exquisite building with bright red gauze tied on the doors and windows, and some women with heavy make-up standing by the window, holding a piece of embroidered handkerchief in their hands, constantly waving out the window.
There are also a few scantily clad women standing at the entrance of the Hualou, with beautiful eyes. Once they see a male guest who wants to enter but is wandering outside, they will stretch out two thin white arms, grab them, and laugh at them. Pull people in.
Shen Fengyue has been single for many years, and she has never seen this kind of battle. It makes people blush with embarrassment when she sees it. He subconsciously turned to the side and avoided it, out of sight and out of mind.
Fu Zhengguang heard the words and made a sudden realization. He touched his chin, his eyes wandered on his face, and thoughtfully said: "You are really different from me, you and that Taoist priest..."
How could Shen Fengyue allow him to finish speaking, and immediately covered his mouth and nose with both hands.
The force he used was a bit ruthless, and his movements were extremely rude. Fu Zhengguang blushed as he covered his face, and he almost passed his back, struggling to pull the other's hand away before he could breathe.
"Forget it, I won't tell you, will you follow me?"
Shen Fengyue stared at him and said silently: "You go to Hualou, it's not good."
Fu Zhengguang squinted his eyes, sneered, and his tone was natural: "I have gone through dangers and difficulties in order to subdue demons and demons. Besides, it's boring to visit Hualou alone. Wouldn't it be nice to have a brother to accompany me? I only have two brothers, you and Zhang Daochang. You said I didn't pull you, could I pull Zhang Daochang? You think he's going like that Anyone who visits the flower house?"
Following his words, Shen Fengyue thought of Zhang Hansheng's face, and then recalled what he did on weekdays. Associating it with the land of fireworks in front of him, he shook his head and shook his head vigorously. It was really weird.
Seeing that the kidnapping was successful, Fu Zhengguang continued: "Just help your brother, it's really hard!" He put his hands together, bowed to Shen Fengyue, and looked at him eagerly.
However, the object of his request is the master who eats soft and not hard, and it is most forbidden to ask others. Once someone asks for a long time, there is a 90% probability that he will be persuaded.
So Shen Fengyue softened her heart and said slowly: "Well... Since you have asked for this, then I have no choice but to... "
Fu Zhengguang pretended that he agreed, and cut him off: "That's the agreement."
"Wait, don't let Daochang Zhang know about this, and I'm just with you, don't call me a girl!" Shen Fengyue added hurriedly.
Fu Zhengguang clasped his fists in both hands, bowed and bowed to him, saying, "Okay."
Without some money in his pocket, he was embarrassed to enter the door of the Goulan Courtyard. Hualou is generally a recreational place for the children of rich families, and the poor families have to take a detour when they see it. As for money issues, Fu Zhengguang is not worried.
From the first time she met him, Shen Fengyue knew that this person was a rich man, but she didn't expect him to be so rich.
I saw this man swaggering into a money shop. The boss saw his face and immediately greeted him respectfully. He quickly packed a pocket of money for him, and told him that if it was not enough, he would ask for it again. At the end of the matter, he respectfully invited the Bodhisattva to leave.
Shen Fengyue was dumbfounded the whole time.
"Didn't I tell you? I'm the youngest son of the Fu family, the richest man in the capital. My family has a big business. There are private banks all over the country. If you don't have money, you can just get it directly." Fu Zhengguang explained to him thoughtfully. .
After listening to his words, Shen Fengyue's eyes looking at him became complicated.
Specifically, it is a kind of envy and jealousy, plus hatred for the rich.
Tsk tsk tsk, this person actually has a mine at home, there are more than one, he just lives in the mine!
Fu Zhengguang, who was rich in his pocket, strutting into the flower building with his good brother in his arms, was enthusiastically supported by unprecedented enthusiasm in front of money.
Shen Fengyue was eight feet away from him, huddled in the corner eating snacks and listening to music to pass the time. Once a woman from Hualou approached him, he would immediately take a tough attitude and wish to fly out.
Do it a few more times, and gradually there will be no girls coming.
Not far away, the situation on Fu Zhengguang's side is very different from this side. He hugs from left to right, warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, drinking and having fun, fruit and delicacies, happy like a fairy.
The music played in the flower building is usually an extravagant sound, entwined in your ears, plus the indoor temperature is high, the cigarette is filled with smoke, and it makes people feel drowsy after listening for a moment. .
Shen Fengyue ate for a while, and gradually became sleepy after listening to the song. Just as he was about to lie on the table and squint for a while, he heard a soul-snatching sound.
"Shen grass!"
The voice was cold and thin, as if it was mixed with cool mint leaves. But now the voice shouted three words, with a bit of anger.
The three words "Shen Cao Cao" struck like a nightmare, causing Shen Fengyue's slowly drooping head to suddenly drop a little, just knocking on the desk, making a dull sound.
Because the force of the collision was too great, a clear red mark was left on the forehead, which persisted for a long time.
Shen Fengyue was frightened to wake up, her eyes widened, and she turned her head quickly.
With the title "Chen Cao Cao", only one person would call him that, and that person was standing at the door at this moment.
Zhang Hansheng stood at the door, countless people blocked in front of him, but because Shen Fengyue was full of eyes, his eyes passed through those crowds and went straight to the target.
He had a cold face, and his mouth opened and closed, because the environment was too noisy and he couldn't hear clearly. Then he moved and walked in his direction, because his temperament was eye-catching, and others on the way held his aura and dared not touch his bad head.
Seeing him walking by, they all avoided a path. The way was unobstructed, and it was about to reach them.
It was obvious that the other party hadn't done anything yet, but Shen Fengyue felt inexplicably scared, and even very keenly sensed the other party's anger.
Angry ice cubes walked towards them, and the pace was slow and orderly.
Shen Fengyue felt that she might not be able to handle it alone, and subconsciously she had to move soldiers for help. He looked at Fu Zhengguang, who was still looking for fun, unaware that his death was approaching: "Fu Zhengguang! Zhang Hansheng is here!"
At that time, he was still shouting a little beauty, and when he heard the three words of Zhang Hansheng, he suddenly woke up from the gentle village.
"What?!" He pushed aside the women who were still pestering him.
Shen Fengyue's heart was ashes, and she was waiting to say something when she saw Fu Zhengguang's expression on the opposite side change, becoming a little weird, daring to be angry and not dare to speak, and frantically winking at him and pouting.
"..." Oh, it's disgusting.
The next moment, he knew why.
"Shen Cao Cao." The man's cold voice came from top to bottom. Shen Cao Cao, who was named, froze, and his movements and expressions froze.
Gudong. The saliva slid down her throat, and Shen Fengyue closed her eyes fiercely.
"Shen Cao Cao." The devil called him again, "Turn around and look at me."
At this time, there is a word that can accurately summarize the mood - heart is ashes. Is there anything more hopeless than accompany your brother to drink flower wine in Hualou, and then be caught on the spot by your sweetheart
Shen Fengyue's heart was desolate, but she still turned around a little bit. He lowered his head the whole time, not daring to look at Zhang Hansheng's face.
"Look up." Zhang Hansheng said.
Shen Fengyue raised her head quickly, because she was too scared in her heart, and her body was frightened back to its original shape.
A thousand-year-old ginseng with super spiritual power, a big man, was so scared that his sweetheart retracted his original shape. A green plant with two leaves holding a small red flower lay quietly on the bench where he was sitting, and the small red flower shook.
"..." Zhang Hansheng almost laughed at him. How can this little guy be so angry and funny? He hasn't even started to ask for guilt, and he will obediently change back to his original form. Lying there, as if to say [I am like this, you can figure it out!]
Shen Caocao pretended to be dead, but the slightly trembling red flower and the dishonest green leaf exposed him while Zhang Hansheng was not paying attention.
Zhang Hansheng can't do anything to him, he can't fight this, he can't say it, even if he gets angry, people will immediately pretend to be dead. He frowned and said in a serious tone, "Don't come back to such a smoky place in the future."
Xiao Ye waved at him, as if agreeing.
Then Zhang Hansheng gently picked up Xiaocaojing, protected it in his arms, and turned away.
"Let's go home." Only one sentence was left floating in the air.
Seeing that Zhang Daochang, who was suspected of catching a rape, took his family away hastily, Fu Zhengguang, the surviving neglected melon eater, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He still had some sympathy for Shen Fengyue, and he didn't know what to experience when he was taken away, but when he thought about it carefully, what happened to the husband's husband, can that be called a problem
Then he continued to seek pleasure and enjoyment, drunk and dreamed of death, and knew nothing about the situation of his good brother.
I don't listen to what's going on outside the window, and I only drink flower wine.
This box of Shen Fengyue was taken back, Zhang Hansheng put him on the low cabinet at the door and continued to walk forward without looking back. He had to change back into human form and follow.
"Master."
Zhang Hansheng ignored him.
"Dao Chang Dao Chang!"
Zhang Hansheng walked faster.
"Long Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Master!!!" After so many calls, he ignored them, and he must be very angry. Shen Fengyue knew that she was wrong, but if she wanted to coax the Taoist priest to change his mind, he had to peel off his face, then threw it on the ground and stomped on it hard.
He kept up with the pace, and even accelerated his pace. Putou slowed down his tone, and apologized to Zhang Hansheng in a soft voice.
"Hansheng~~~"
This is the second time he has called this name. Every time he calls it, he must be asking for something, but Zhang Hansheng just eats it. He stopped and lowered his eyes to look at him.
Shen Fengyue knew that this trick would work, and she was overjoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on the bright side.
"I know why you are angry, because I did something wrong." He lowered his posture and got closer to Zhang Hansheng, who stepped back a little, and he was not annoyed, and continued, "I shouldn't listen to me. Fu Zhengguang's nonsense, accompany him to drink some flower wine. But I promise, I have absolutely absolutely no contact with a girl!"
His tone was solemn, and Zhang Hansheng's heart swayed when he heard the next words.
He said, "I, Shen Fengyue, are tied to Zhang Hansheng with all my heart, how dare I mess with flowers outside!" After he finished speaking, the ends of his drooping eyes quietly rose up, raising an arc, and his entire brows and eyes were dizzy. On a layer of smile.
Zhang Hansheng looked at Shen Fengyue, who had solemnly confessed to him, and for some reason, his heart suddenly stirred up a wave. Then the ripples from that point gradually expanded, and finally turned his whole heart upside down.
Shen Fengyue... He silently recited this name in his heart.
heartbroken.