After drinking water, Zhao Fushuang nestled on the bed with no energy, listless and drowsy.

Zhao Fu slept for two days, and felt that she was a little strange, that she had no interest in doing anything, nor in sleeping.

Maybe it's because she stayed here for too long, it's time for her to enter the peak of aspirations.

But the premise is to find a place to meditate and heal his injuries, and then find a way to get Yi Huang to bring Lao Hei back.

But she lacks a guardian.

She lay on the bed and looked sideways at Yi Huang's straight back: "Tie Xin, I want someone."

Zhao Fushuang remained silent for two days, and suddenly spoke, Yi Huang was obviously taken aback.

But he doesn't like outsiders coming in and out of Shanzhu's mansion, especially women, "No."

Zhao Fushuang: "You haven't asked me who I am?"

"Nobody can."

Zhao Fushuang: "I have to?"

After a moment of silence, Yi Huang put down the book and looked back at her.

Although Zhao Fushuang was cynical, she could still see the nobility in her gestures when she was not making troubles. Her living conditions in the past must not be bad, and it is not too much to want several people to serve her.

Although he was used to being clean, no matter what, the two got married and lived under the same roof, so they should accommodate each other.

Thinking of this, Yi Huang's words became less assertive and had a tone of discussion, "You and I live in the same cave, if outsiders come in and out frequently, there will be rumors and gossip, and there will be disasters at that time."

"You don't want outsiders to know about my existence?" Zhao Fushuang sat up slowly, tilted her head slowly to look at Yi Huang's expression, her black hair was drooping, her eyes were bright, but she said with certainty: "Are you afraid that rumors will spread?" Go to the sky? Afraid that the clouds are half clear?"

Otherwise, she has been here for such a long time, why Guo Zizhi and Guo Rongyin have never been here.

He must have avoided it on purpose.

Yi Huang didn't expect that she hadn't heard the gossip and gossip between him and Banqing.

However, she didn't hide it, she was willing to say it directly, and this temperament was considered beneficial.

"Banqing knows I'm married."

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Zhao Fushuang couldn't tell what it was like, she didn't really like talking about Yun Banqing to him.

Yi Huang was ready for her to ask carefully, and then told her the secrets of their marriage.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fushuang wasn't entangled, and leaned against the wall while holding the quilt sleepily.

She was not in a good condition, and he gave up the idea of ​​telling her, otherwise, there would be trouble now, and there would be no peace.

Holding the quilt in her arms, Zhao Fushuang was somewhat frustrated and said, "Forget it, I don't want anyone anymore."

Yi Huang likes to be clean, and she knows that she really cannot be the master of other people's territory.

Zhao Fushuang was willing to take a step back, and Yi Huang became more patient, "If you need anything, you can tell Ningshuang, and she will buy it for you. It's really inappropriate to ask a woman to come and go to the Mountain Lord's Mansion to take care of you."

Not to mention anything else, women often come and go in and out of his cave, and he has to avoid suspicion in many places, so he will inevitably lose his purity.

Who said she wanted a woman to serve her?
In the past, she might have been regarded as noble, and there were many maids serving her, but now after 300 years in the rivers and lakes, she has long lost her attention to detail.

"I just want that boy Bofa to protect me while I meditate, and I don't want the girl to take care of me." She has hands and feet, and she is used to doing everything by herself.

She didn't know anyone else well on Mayfly Mountain, but that kid looked clever.

Yi Huang was stunned: "Defend against whom? Protect against me?"

Before Zhao Fushuang was allowed to speak, he added in a cool voice, "Sleep on my bed to guard against me? Zhao Fushuang, you have all kinds of ways to toss!"

sleep in his bed?
Why is it so unlikely that he can say it?
To put it another way, it must be hooliganism!
Yi Huang was obviously annoyed by her, his originally cold face suddenly became vivid, with a faint yet compelling aura.

Zhao Fu's slender eyelashes trembled, and her heart seemed to tremble slightly.

"Don't worry, let's not talk about whether that thin hair can prevent me, you are difficult to get into samadhi for half a month, killing you is not enough to entangle you with karma."

"Who do you look down on! Who has difficulty getting into samadhi for half a month?!"

"..." Whoever said it was clear in his heart.

It's not because of his broken cave mansion!
Zhao Fu was so annoyed that she simply shrank back under the quilt.

Sick, the body is really uncomfortable.

Yi Huang could tell that when Zhao Fushuang said she was in pain, she didn't necessarily mean it was really hurting, but when she was alive and kicking, she didn't necessarily mean she was really fine.

His slap made her worse. After tossing and tossing these days, the injury may be serious.

It's not a big deal to find someone to protect the law.

It's okay to follow her.

"Who is Thin Hair?"

It took Zhao Fushuang a long time to answer, "The one guarding the corpse dog realm."

Yi Huang thought for a while, his eyebrows drifted across the black line, and he looked at Zhao Fushuang, speechless for a long time, "Isn't it called Houji?"

Zhao Fushuang: "Oh."

For a moment, his cold voice showed a bit of compromise: "I want you to come here."

It's good if it's not a girl, and besides, she's a smart and smart person, and she's the disciple and grandson of the third junior brother, so she's believable.

Giving it for a while, not giving it for a while, is more repeated than her!
Zhao Fushuang hummed twice in the quilt to express her dissatisfaction.

After a while, he poked out his messy head again, and sat up like a snail. After all, he was in a good mood.

Zhao Fu stood up and tied her hair with a hairpin again, no tricks, just clean and neat.

He folded the quilt neatly, performed two cleansing techniques and went down to the ground.

She was bored in the cave for three days and wanted to go out for a walk.

When she moved down to the ground, she leaned close to Yi Huang and wanted to speak, but she really felt ashamed.

She wanted to borrow money from him, and the clothes on her body were lent to her by Ningshuang, and she needed to go out and buy some commonly used items.

His cave is too spacious, there is only the bare broken stone bed, not even a curtain.

It's just that she has a thick skin, otherwise, which girl can stand sleeping naked?

She also wanted to take a medicated bath to make her body more comfortable and heal faster. The cold magic purification technique is really boring.

I opened my mouth a few times or gave up.

He had no reason to lend her.

She has to figure out a way to earn her own money!
Zhao Fushuang seemed to have something to say, but it was hard to say it, but there were few things that made her feel embarrassed to say it.

Yi Huang glanced at her lightly: "Lack of money?"

Zhao Fu nodded hurriedly with bright eyes.

Look.

Smart people have the benefits of being smart.

This eliminates the process of asking for help.

After all, when asking for help, you must have a begging attitude. She immediately put on a smiling face, "Not much, just give me a little."

"What do you want money for?"

Zhao Fushuang leaned over to the table and counted with him, "I want a bed curtain, a thicker mattress, a bathtub, and new clothes. I've been wearing these clothes for a long time."

He responded: "Yes."

Zhao Fu stretched out her hands: "Then give me the money."

Yi Huang: "No."

Zhao Fushuang was taken aback, thinking she had heard wrong.

Is this learning from her?

Give hope and give another slap
"Why don't you ask me!" Zhao Fushuang immediately turned his face, her pale face was pitch black.

She stood up quietly, bent her elbow, deliberately knocked over his case, then turned to leave.

The four corners of the table were turned upside down, and the books on the table were swept up and left everywhere.

Yi Huang's face also turned dark.

This bastard, he really is not a person for a day!

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