Rebirth of the dumb husband and wife

Chapter 89 Extra Story: Two Little No Guess

 Fang Yuezhu curled up his fingers embarrassedly. Although Yao Mingyun was young and practiced martial arts, except for some calluses on the palms and fingertips, the rest of his skin was smooth and delicate. , the more and more his present hand looks unsightly.

"No...it's nothing." Fang Yuezhu took advantage of Yao Mingyun's moment of relaxation, and pulled out his hand, "I did it by myself, I don't care about your business."

Yao Mingyun's face suddenly turned gloomy. It was not the first time Fang Yuezhu had rejected his touch.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of him, those hands full of blisters and torn into fists, Fang Yuezhu obviously dressed up carefully today. Indigo blue slim robe, white jade pendant hanging from the waist, long hair combed into a bun and tied behind the head with a green jade hairpin, revealing delicate and small facial features.

Yao Mingyun's hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists. The banquet was filled with children from wealthy families who were abusive. How many people saw Fang Yuezhu's good-looking appearance, and how many people had already beat him in their hearts. mind.

"It's none of my business, is it?" Yao Mingyun looked like a puppy abandoned by his owner, his ears drooped, he took out a small delicate bottle from his waist and handed it to Fang Yuezhu, "This is the former The golden sore medicine that my father gave me in a few days, you can take it home and apply it, don't touch the wound with water, and don't use your hands too often these days."

Fang Yuezhu took the medicine bottle from his hand, and the wound on his fingertip touched the cold bottle Wall, there is a trace of heart-wrenching pain.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back to the banquet first."

Fang Yuezhu nodded, Yao Mingyun gave him a deep look, turned around and went back to the front hall.

Fang Yuezhu just wanted to go back behind him when he heard the voice of the maid talking from behind the rockery beside him.

"I heard that the little prince rejected the emperor's offer of marriage. Miss Zhou is such a good girl that our prince doesn't even look down on her."

"Isn't it true, the Miss Zhou family has been adoring the prince for many years."

"I heard that the prince seems to have a place in his heart, that is, Fang Yuezhu, the son of Governor Fang!"

"No wonder, the young master Fang is so handsome Tianxiang, the little prince grew up with him since he was a child, so it's strange that he doesn't mind." The

maids laughed together, and put the swept leaves into a bamboo basket.

"However, I think Xiao Shizi and Xiao Fang are a good match. Shi Zi was a big devil when he was a child. Every time he was in front of Xiao Fang, he was so obedient that Xiao Fang thought that Xiao Shi was honest until he was 16 years old. What about people?"

The voices of the maids gradually weakened, Fang Yuezhu looked down at the porcelain bottle he was holding in his hand, and gently rubbed the wall of the bottle with blisters on his fingertips.

He remembered the look in Yao Mingyun's eyes when he left, and quickly followed.

But as soon as he entered the front hall, Fang Jun pulled him to his side.

"Today the palace is full of people, you must not run around."

Fang Yuezhu nodded obediently and said yes, raised his head and hurriedly looked for Yao Mingyun's figure, seeing that he was being dragged by Xiao Yize around the banquet, so he had to give up and be obedient. He sat back down beside Yan Mujin.

"Why, you explained it clearly?"

Yan Mujin smiled, took a sip from the wine glass in front of him, and stretched out his hand to pick up a chopstick to stir-fry bamboo shoots for Fang Yuezhu.

"No." Fang Yuezhu shook his head in despair, "I'll always make him sad."

"Silly boy!" Yan Mujin rubbed Fang Yuezhu's head, messed up his square bun, and slumped aside. , then pushed Fang Yuezhu with his elbow, and whispered, "He's here, my brother will help you."

Fang Yuezhu was wondering when he looked up and saw Yao Mingyun and Xiao Yize coming over with wine glasses.

"Happy birthday to the little prince," Yan Mujin raised the wine glass at Yao Mingyun, and drank it with his head up, "I will honor you with this glass of wine for Qingqing, he doesn't know how to drink."

Xiao Yize knew that the three children were staying together There was a lot to say, so he patted Yao Mingyun on the shoulder and motioned him to sit down and talk to his partner.

Fang Yuezhu was still thinking about the conversation between the two at the small pavilion, and felt awkward, so he didn't listen to what Yan Mujin said to Yao Mingyun at all, and was bumped by Yan Mujin, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He raised his head and drank the glass of wine in front of him.

Yao Mingyun's eyes darkened a bit, and he smiled reluctantly.

Seeing Yao Mingyun sitting down and then getting up and leaving, Fang Yuezhu turned his head to look at Yan Mujin for unknown reasons, but found that the other party could not bear to look directly and covered his eyes.

"You're such a stupid boy."

In vain, he said so many words to Yao Mingyun just now, just waiting for Fang Yuezhu to express his position, but the boy was in a daze at the critical moment!

After that, until the end of the banquet, Yao Mingyun never came here again.

The young lady from the Zhou family has been following Yao Mingyun since he went there to toast him. The two wore bracelets of the same style. Although Yao Mingyun looked bad, he did not embarrass the little girl. This time, even Fang Jun was a little surprised, and looked at his son who had been sullen beside him.

After three rounds of wine, the Hai Shi has passed.

The guests gradually drove back to the mansion, and Fang Jun's family was also preparing to return to the Yan mansion after helping Xiao Yize with the rest.

Fang Yuezhu stood beside the jujube red horse, reaching out and touching the horse's soft mane again and again. Yan Mujin didn't know what he was doing, and he stayed in the palace and did not come out. Fang Jun rushed home to accompany Yan Chi, leaving Fang Yuezhu to wait outside the palace.

Inside the palace.

Yan Mujin took out Fang Yuezhu's gift alone and handed it to Yao Mingyun.

"I heard that you will lead troops to fight next year. That silly boy at home was worried and couldn't sleep all night. I don't know where I heard that a sincere person's scabbard can keep him safe. He stayed in the sword workshop for more than a few months."

Yao Mingyun opened the wooden box that was wrapped outside, and inside lay a blood-red scabbard, with a red sword spike hanging beside it.

"He originally wanted to wait until the day you left for the expedition and give it to you, but he was afraid that if you were not used to the new scabbard, it would hurt you, so he was busy late every night, and blisters came out on his hands."

Yan Mujin leaned against the rockery. On the stone, he said lazily, "You know that he has never suffered much since he was a child, and his family dotes on him as much as possible. I went to his room several times and saw him holding his hands in pain and couldn't sleep, but the second one. Tian is still rushing to Jianfang happily."

Yao Mingyun felt distressed when he heard this, he buried the scabbard in his chest, and his breath was trembling.

"He doesn't treat people well for no reason, unless you already have an irreplaceable position in his heart..." Before

Yan Mujin finished speaking, Yao Mingyun ran away from him like the wind.

When Fang Yuezhu came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the back of a horse, surrounded by Yao Mingyun.

The horse galloped forward, Fang Yuezhu heard the roaring wind and Yao Mingyun's strong and fast heartbeat.

Going all the way to the bamboo forest, Yao Mingyun rolled over from his horse and rolled onto the grass with him in his arms. Fang Yuezhu could see clearly the deep affection in Yao Mingyun's eyes through the night.

"I like—"

Yao Mingyun covered his mouth with his hand, and behind Yao Mingyun was a group of bamboo towering to the sky.

Yao Mingyun was panting heavily, his heart beating so fast as if it would pop out of his chest and throat in the next second, "My birthday wish is very simple."

Yao Mingyun lowered his head, and the nose tips of the two were close to each other. together.

"Fang Yuezhu, I also want a bamboo, okay?"