Female lord, what should I do if there are too many peach blossoms?

Chapter 211 Random thoughts

Huangfu Yuesheng couldn't find Fang Shao, so he asked Yueying to send the wheelchair to Wuyou Palace, but he couldn't be found for a while.

He should go back to Wuyou Palace to deal with things.

Huangfu Yuesheng was walking on the street and met Chu Ling, who had been wandering opposite the clinic.

"What bad things are you trying to do by sneaking around like that?" She walked forward and asked jokingly.

Chu Ling's wheat-colored skin turned dark red. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Nothing. I just came out for a walk."

"How weird." Huangfu Yuesheng stared at her face. "You don't usually blush. Are you allergic? If you want to see a doctor, go into the clinic quickly and stop hanging around outside."

Chu Ling turned his face away uncomfortably, "I am indeed here to see a doctor."

She turned and went into the clinic across the street.

Huangfu Yuesheng smiled.

Turning around, Huangfu Yuesheng met a pair of angry eyes. He remained calm and said calmly, "Why are you staring at me, Master Fu? Do I have any treasure on me?"

Fu Lelin's eyes widened with anger, and he said fiercely, "Who is staring at you? You shameless bastard!"

He didn't expect to meet her when he went out today. If he had known in advance, he would definitely not choose to go out today!

The woman was wearing a lavender dress, which made her figure look slender and noble. Her long black hair was tucked behind her back and her hair was tied up in a bun with three jade hairpins. Two strands of hair fell in front of her forehead, softening her facial features and even her calm phoenix eyes were filled with a soft light.

Fu Lelin took a step back. She was no longer the fool who was easily fooled. The nobility and wisdom in her bones could not be ignored.

After she got married, she dressed differently from before. If she was wearing white clothes, he could have said a few words to her, but now that she changed the color... he felt a little scared.

My impression is that she was wearing a white dress and she allowed him to bully her without fighting back.

Fu Lelin's wound, which had just healed, was aching again. He glared at her and said, "I'm warning you! There are so many people watching here. If you attack me, we will all spit at you and drown you!"

"I don't bully weak men." Huangfu Yuesheng said in a calm tone, as if he was talking to a stranger.

Fu Lelin will never get the woman he loves, nor will he get married in his life. This is the cruelest outcome for him, whose mind is filled with only love.

Huangfu Yuesheng didn't even look at him and continued walking towards the palace.

Fu Lelin was stunned.

She, she just left like that???

I don't know what I was expecting in my heart, and I actually felt a little disappointed.

Fu Lelin secretly watched her figure disappear around the corner. Her figure exuded a mature aura, much more stable than before.

When he realized he had been staring at her, he covered his face with his hands.

Don't look at it, can't look at it, what is there to pay attention to about this kind of person...

He has not yet avenged the incident at the hunting ground...

Although there is no chance to seek revenge on her now...

Fu Lelin became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. He stamped his feet and got angry at the servant beside him, "What are you standing there for? Go and get in line to buy the new beauty products!"

"I'll go right away, right away, don't be angry, young master." The servant lowered his head and bent over while running forward.

Fu Lelin snorted coldly.

The servant silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Huangfu Yuesheng returned to the mansion.

Yueying came hurriedly over, her clothes disheveled, and no one knew where she had come from.

"Master, you are looking for me...but is there something important?" Yueying asked respectfully.

"The poison doctor should have returned to Wuyou Palace. Please help me send the wheelchair over." Huangfu Yuesheng curled his lips, "Then ask where the Palace Master of Wuyou Palace is."

"I understand." Yueying lowered her head and pursed her thin lips.

Yueying originally wanted to take the wheelchair outside the palace and destroy it, but after careful consideration, she decided not to throw the wheelchair away and went to the poison doctor's residence in Wuyou Palace.

He put the wheelchair down.

Fang Shao heard the noise and walked out with the medicine mortar and pestle in his hands, grinding the herbs. When he saw the tall figure standing in the yard, he frowned and asked, "Do you still want to kill me?"

Then, his eyes were attracted by the wheelchair. This was...

"My master asked me to get you a wheelchair." Yueying said coldly.

Fang Shao was stunned, "What...it was actually delivered..."

Yueying stared at his fair skin, disgust flashing in her eyes. He was a poisonous creature in the skin of a dead man.

Fang Shao walked over to look at the wheelchair with trepidation.

Yueying turned and left.

This ugly monster was given a wheelchair by his owner only because he was useful. After all, he had already been rewarded before. The owner would definitely not be interested in him.

Fang Shao walked around the wheelchair and reached out to touch it carefully.

She gave me the wheelchair...

He looked at his legs. One of them was already broken and now there was a wooden board stuck in it, which looked extremely ugly.

Fang Shao concealed the inferiority in her eyes and sighed softly.

She is a person who values ​​friendship. Giving him this wheelchair, does it mean that she will have no contact with him in the future...

Lu Neiyan secretly climbed over the wall and returned to the palace. After changing his clothes, he walked around the room. He didn't know what was in his mind, but he suddenly burst out laughing.

Huangfu Yuesheng was just trying to save face by not admitting that he liked him, but he must have liked him in his heart. He was truly a god for controlling his emotions like this.

Lu Neiyan fell on the bed, his long black hair spread out on the quilt, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

I don’t know what he was thinking of, his expression changed.

Yueying mentioned that Huangfu Yuesheng wanted to kill the Palace Master of Wuyou Palace, why? ? !

When did I offend her?

Lu Neiyan frowned. Wuyou Palace had never done anything to hurt her, but she hated him for no reason. He felt really wronged.

Or was it Yueying who was deceiving him?

Yueying didn't know his identity, so it was impossible for her to deceive him.

Lu Neiyan had a solemn expression. Looking at the darkening sky outside the window, he got up and took a shower.

Huangfu Yuesheng came out of the study and met a tall figure on the way. He looked very thin.

She narrowed her eyes. What was Lu Neiyan going to do?

"My dear wife..." He walked towards her step by step, lowered his eyebrows and spoke in a soft and weak tone. His proud eyes were filled with tears as he looked at her cautiously.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"I'm going back home tomorrow. Can you accompany me, my dear wife..." Lu Neiyan bent down.

The young man was wearing thin clothes, and when he bent down, he revealed a bright figure. A charming fragrance wafted faintly in the air.

Huangfu Yuesheng threw his coat on him and said, "It's cold, wear more clothes."

"My dear wife, will you agree to my request..."

"I'll send a few more people to accompany you back."

Something is wrong with him.

Huangfu Yuesheng hurried away, saying coldly: "Stay three feet away from me! Don't cross the line!"

"What did I do wrong that my wife treats me like this!" Lu Neiyan looked sad.

"I didn't want to marry you in the first place, but you wanted to marry me. You should have expected the current situation!" Huangfu Yuesheng glanced at his thin body, "If you can't dress properly, don't show up in front of me in the future."

“My dear wife…” Lu Neiyan choked up, two tears fell from his handsome face, and his body was shaky. “Please don’t treat me like this. I will definitely correct these faults…”

He tugged at his coat, which smelled of her. His bony fingers pinched the fabric tightly, and his tone was tearful. "You care about me so much, but your attitude is so distant..."

Huangfu Yuesheng's legs paused as she was about to take a step forward, her calm mind began to become confused, and she left in silence.