After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 268 Hatchback confrontation (two more in one)

A shadow enveloped the girl, and the man was wearing an orange glow on his back.

The setting sun slanted from behind his head, casting a layer of soft light on his sword eyebrows, thick long eyelashes, high nose bridge, and handsome face, making his brows deeper and his face more detached and refined.

Fluttering in white clothes, like a god descending from the mortal world.

Fu Xuan forgot everything for a moment and stared at him blankly.

"nice?"

After Xie Zhan finished sucking Fuxuan's fingers, he looked at the blood beads on her fingers that did not exist, and asked without raising his eyes.

Fu Xuan twitched her eyelashes, regained her senses, and pulled her fingers out of Xie Zhan's slightly cool hand.

How did he know she was looking at him?

Do you have eyes on the top of your head?

After she calmed down, she was annoyed that she was always confused by his appearance, and then said nothing, her eyes were fixed on this person who had climbed over the wall again without anyone noticing.

As if asking: What are you doing here again?
Xie Zhan glanced at her, walked calmly, sat down on another chair beside her, and then put the things in his hand on the low table beside her.

He seemed to be in a leisurely manner, without the slightest awareness that it would be inappropriate for him to appear here.

Fu Xuan followed him with her eyes, saw him raise her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Uncle invited me here."

After Xie Zhan finished speaking, Fu Xuan froze for a moment, seeing Xie Zhan's contented expression, finally couldn't help but make an exception and talk to him.

"What did my father invite you to do? I just invited you, but I didn't invite you to my yard! Also, who is your uncle? You talk well. You are the head of the house, are you free? Why do you come to my place every day? "

This person shamelessly appeared in her Qingxi Garden every day, and it has been more than two months.

Sometimes early, sometimes late.

If she was in the yard, he would appear when no one was around her, no matter if she ignored him, he would always have a few words with her.If she was in the house, after resting, he would leave something by the window.

In short, his figure is always there, quite lingering.

No matter how many guards there are in Qingxi Garden, they are just decorations to him, and when he comes back, he will feel as if he has entered a no-man's land.

After Fuxuan finished speaking, Xie Zhan looked at her quietly, and after a while, he chuckled lightly, and jokingly said, "You can still talk so much in one breath."

Fu Xuan originally had the intention of hitting him, but she underestimated his cunning again, and the serious atmosphere was muddled by him like this.

Fu Xuan simply ignored him, bowed her head again, and focused on her embroidery.

Xie Zhan took a look at the color and pattern, and his eyes, which were originally sunny, suddenly became turbulent again.

If he remembered correctly, the robe that the gentleman wore when he beat Yu Wulang was this color.This is a warm color like a sunny day. In addition, it is said to be "soft blue and surrounded by flowers and plants".

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and while fetching lychees and peeling them, he restrained himself and asked, "Don't you know how to embroider?"

"Just learned." Fuxuan said without raising her head.

"Why did you choose Peilan?" Xie Zhan asked again.

Fu Xuan's hand pulling the thread paused slightly, and looked up at Xie Zhan.

Co-authoring, he thought, who was she going to embroider this purse for?

This person is clearly concerned about dying, but he still pretends to be calm and calm, and he is still testing her many times.

Fuxuan secretly rolled her eyes in her heart, turned towards him and didn't look at her side face, and said slowly in a charming and charming voice: "The sage said: 'Your spirit is as blue as ever, and your heart is as blue as ever. It will never change', and some people say that it is 'into the house and it will become fragrant'. Peilan not only expresses loyalty, but also is a gentleman among flowers. It is naturally appropriate to give it to others."

After finishing speaking, as she wished, she saw a glint of sternness in his eyes, and he squeezed the lychee just peeled off by him.

Seeing him eat the taste for no reason, Fu Xuan felt happy and funny in her heart.

It has to be said that the affection between men and women is deepened in the temptation of you coming and going.

In the end it was a game back, Fuxuan didn't mind taking an inch.

She collected the last stitch, cut off the embroidery thread, looked at the purse in her hand over and over again, and said to herself, "I'm not good at embroidery, so I don't know if he likes it or not."

Sighing slightly, she looked like a little girl who was nervous and timid.

Xie Zhan lifted his drooping eyelids, and the anger in his eyes was self-evident.

But seeing Zhuo Ruofu's small face looking directly at him, he doesn't dare to get angry right now.

Xie Zhan endured it, but in the end he was no longer in the mood to peel the lychee for her. He threw the peel in his hand with a "bang", stood up, and said with restraint, "I'll go back first."

The setting sun pulled his already long figure even longer, and the head of the shadow fell on Fu Xuan's feet, and Fu Xuan stretched out her foot to "kick" the "iron head", which was now becoming more and more awkward.

She wanted to tease him, and when he was about to leave, she said in a low and hypocritical voice: "I want to eat lychees."

Xie Zhan stopped walking immediately, turned his head and looked condescendingly at Fu Xuan, unable to figure out what she meant.

Her fingers were red and swollen from practicing embroidery for other gentlemen. Since she was showing favor to other gentlemen, why did she keep him at this moment?
But in the past few months, it was the first time that she took the initiative to pick up his things, Xie Zhan was always happy in his heart.

He returned to his seat in a calm manner, watching Fuxuan tidy up her needlework suspiciously out of the corner of her eye, while peeling the lychee with great winking.

After peeling one, he reached out and handed the pulp to Fu Xuan's mouth.

Fu Xuan opened her mouth to hold it with peace of mind, and immediately frowned slightly.

"Unpalatable?" Xie Zhan asked hurriedly.

Seeing that he was fooled, Fu Xuan suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to rise, said "um", looked at him with aggrieved eyes, and slightly opened her small mouth.

He was asking her what to do with this.

Xie Zhan's eyes fell on her bright red lips, and he spread his palm without disdain, really wanting to pick up the lychee meat that she didn't want to eat.

Fuxuan was about to vomit into his hand, at this moment, Linglong's urgent voice sounded from a little distance outside Qingxi Garden——

"Master, have you come to see the girl?"

"Well, I'll send her some lychees."

It's Fuyun.

Fuxuan's slightly hooked neck froze immediately, swallowed the lychees in her mouth, and said to Xie Zhan, "Hurry up!"

She swallowed too fast, choked for a while, and then patted her heart in embarrassment after she finished speaking, her eyes urging Xie Zhan.

Looking at each other, Xie Zhan could see the panic in the other's eyes, her round pupils lost the indifference just now, wet and trembling slightly, like a desperate young deer.

Xie Zhan narrowed his long eyes, then raised the tail of his eyebrows imperceptibly. After thinking for a moment, his body remained motionless, as stable as Mount Tai.

This is a symptom of a mind with evil ideas.

Seeing him like this, Fu Xuan felt like slapping his "iron head" with her head and face.

Although Fuyun has a gentle temperament, he has always been serious about her affairs, and, from what she understands, he doesn't like the person in front of him.

They headed back to Xie's mansion to be guests, and Xie Zhan ignored her indifferently when she fell into the water, so Fu Yun persuaded her to give up on the marriage.There was also the time when she pretended to have amnesia, when she woke up after a high fever in the Yuwei Mountain Palace, just as she called Fu Yun her brother, Fu Yun asked in a cold voice: "Do you still remember me as a brother?"

It can be seen from this that Fu Yun really cares about Xie Zhan being her "brother" for a while.

If she sees Xie Zhan who doesn't like him sitting in her yard aggressively later, how can she explain it?

Thinking of this, Fu Xuan became more and more flustered when she looked at Xie Zhan.

There are cicadas chirping on the pear tree, and the summer wind blows with warm breath, and there seems to be the sound of Fuyun's fine footsteps coming along with the wind.

Xie Zhan looked at the purse in her hand, curled his lips, and demanded with certainty: "Give it to me, and I'll go."

Fu Xuan followed his gaze, and resolutely refused: "No!"

Xie Zhan's eyes were heavy, and there was a dark fire in his eyes, as if he wanted to stare at the purse in her hand.

Fu Xuan was frightened by his gaze, and quickly stuffed the purse into her waist belt, for fear that he would snatch it.

Xie Zhan's heart was even more annoyed by her action.

"Give it to me." He asked again, his voice low and harsh.

"No." Fuxuan covered her belt with both hands.

"You can think about it, if someone sees you inviting a man into the courtyard to drink tea, it will be bad for your reputation. You give it to me, and I will leave immediately."

He was able to talk nonsense without changing his face, and Fu Xuan's teeth itched angrily.

"You came here secretly! That's my brother. If he saw me, I would tell the truth. He would only believe me."

Xie Zhan licked his back molars, reached out and hooked Fuxuan's neck with his elbow, pressing him against his chest.

Fu Xuan wanted to push away, but she couldn't resist the other party's strength. She couldn't break free, looked up at him with her small face, and heard him chuckle, "Then I will freely admit that you are mine long ago, and when you leave During the filial piety period, I will come to the mansion to propose marriage."

"You... scoundrel! Brazen! Bastard!"

Xie Zhan didn't think it was disobedient, let her scold, and said lightly: "Xuanxuan, I have the intention of marrying you, I am not afraid of anyone seeing me. If there is any storm, I will stand in the way In front of you. Still don’t give it to me?”

Fuxuan was originally looking forward to Xie Zhan, thinking that this gentleman would not be so resolute, but at this moment, seeing him motionless, with the posture that he must win, she just couldn't laugh or cry.

For a purse, is this person crazy?
The two confronted each other, stalemate, their eyes were glued to each other, neither would let the other.

As the footsteps approached, as if the courtyard door was about to be pushed open in the next moment, Fu Xuan's expression became more and more anxious, wishing to slash this man who made her angry and hated.

The constant chirping of cicadas makes people feel more uneasy when they hear it.

The summer wind blows again, and the two of them are so close to the ground, the smell of cedar on his body penetrates into the nostrils, Fuxuan's heart is softened by the lingering familiar smell, and she wants to explain to him, while holding her breath again, complaining Xie Zhan, I don't want him to succeed.

Xie Zhan looked calm, with his eyelids half down, fixed on the little girl's eyes full of autumn water, and moved to her slightly parted red lips.

He grabbed Fuxuan's hand that was pressing the purse, and made an ultimatum word by word: "Give it to me."

"Squeak-"

Finally, there was a sound from the courtyard gate, like a beheading ghost head knife was attacking the blade, Fuxuan's neck felt cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "This purse was given to my father by my mother!"

After Fu Xuan finished speaking, the air was suffocated for a short time.

In the next moment, the shadow covered her face, her lips felt hot, and she returned to the chair squarely.

Fu Xuan's eyes widened, before she could utter a word, the cedar-flavored wind blew on her cheeks, and the man who was just so close and sitting firmly like a mountain had disappeared without a trace.

At the corner of the outer wall of the Qingxi Garden, Xie Zhan landed lightly and vigorously, with the lychee scent from the talented girl's mouth still on the tip of his tongue, he couldn't help but stroking his browbones and raising his lips to smile.

It's really time for Fu Yun to come.

**
Obviously, for Fu Yun, he came at the wrong time.

He got a basket of high-quality lychees from Jiaozhou today, and immediately brought half of them to his beloved sister happily, but when he was standing in front of her, he suddenly found that there was already a lychee on the table in the courtyard. share.

It would be fine if the quality was mediocre, but it was bigger and better-looking than the one he took, and there were even ice cubes thoughtfully placed around the fruit plate containing lychees.

At first glance, it is not a handwriting to help the family.

After guessing who it was, and seeing that the good intentions in his hands were compared by him, Fu Yun's handsome face collapsed in an instant.

He lifted his robe and sat down, and asked without giving up: "Xuanxuan, who gave this?"

Fu Yun was originally a calm and gentle person, and when she rarely looked anxious, seeing her brother's eyes showing a rare cold look, Fu Xuan stretched out her hand very quickly, peeled off a piece of fruit by herself, and sent it to Fu Yun in a fawning manner. With a wink on his lips, he said, "Brother, try it, it's very sweet."

Fu Yun said with a bit of yin and yang, "Is it from your 'brother'?"

It is true that Fu Xuan thought of many kinds of answers, such as which friend gave it, or Chen Tian, ​​after all, Chen Tian is also considered a royal, and it is not uncommon to get tributes, but seeing the fresh lychees in Fu Yun's hands, the brain is full of surprises. Zhong suddenly thought that he might be a tribute, so he nodded obediently.

She asked very quickly again: "Where did my brother get the lychee?"

Fu Yun pushed her outstretched hand back to her lips, and instead of answering Fu Xuan's words, she spoke ill of Xie Zhan in the most gentle voice, without any guilt: "Sometimes it's cold, sometimes it's hot, after a while I want to retire, but I will bring you back to the mansion after a while. With deep thoughts, I send gold to help disaster relief, and medicinal materials. I also want to win over my father, and come to the mansion every now and then to find him to play chess. If you really live with such a person , with his method, you will have no place to reason when you suffer in the future. And..."

Fuxuan looked at her elder brother with a funny face and said bad things about others in a serious manner, she couldn't help it, and said: "Didn't you say that you are my reliance no matter what? If I suffer, I will come back to you to help me take revenge." .”

Fu Yun Qi Qi sighed, and said earnestly: "Anyway, you two don't have a marriage contract now, are there still few young talents in Jiankang City? According to me, don't accept his kindness again, you'd better find someone who is more gentle." , to be more knowledgeable and interesting..."

"Brother." Fuxuan grabbed Fuyun's arm and interrupted him: "But in the entire Jiankang City, the gentlemen who are good-looking, gentle, and knowledgeable have already been taken by the third princess. Is it? I want to snatch it back like my mother, but such a unique and excellent gentleman, how can there be a second one for me to pick up, brother said, right?"

Fu Yun felt refreshed after being praised, so he reluctantly put aside the topic of saying bad things about Xie Zhan.

Seeing that Fuyun finally stopped, Fuxuan quickly changed the subject, and asked bluntly, "Brother, what kind of temperament is the third princess? What do you like?"

Fuyun glanced at Fuxuan uncomfortably, "What are you going to do?"

Fuxuan said: "Naturally, I want to do what I like, and have a good sister-in-law relationship with my future sister-in-law!"

Fu Yun peeled off the lychee casually, handed it to Fu Xuan to eat, blushed a little and said: "You two will get along in harmony."

Fu Xuan ate the lychees, looked at Fu Yun's gentle eyebrows, and thought to herself: If only that person was as gentle as his elder brother.

　Fu Yun: Don't blame me if you dare to snatch the title of "brother" from me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)