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He Lishu

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    It was dusk, the food in the south building was fragrant, and the brocade on the fence trembled slightly in the evening breeze.

    Fu Yu obviously came from Liangshu Pavilion. He changed into a homely crow-green gown, wore a jade crown to tie his hair, and a brocade belt around his waist. He had a tall and straight figure.  Hearing the sound of cooking in the kitchen, he glanced inside twice and saw Youtong through the gap in the window, walking straight into the side room.

    When he entered the house, he saw her sitting by the window with her eyes open and clear, smiling at him.

    "My husband came back early today. Haven't you eaten yet?" Youtong asked.

    "I don't have much to do at hand. I'll come here after I finish it and hurry up to eat." Fu Yu was open-minded. Seeing a plate of sugar-pickled loquats on the table, he took one and ate it, and then fed her another one.  He seemed to be in a good mood. Seeing that Youtong was not in good spirits, he helped her up and went to the Wangyun Tower area to get some fresh air.

    Because Youtong asked him if he was busy recently, he told her a few things he had done recently.

    After walking around for a while, dinner was ready and served hot on the table, which was enough to comfort the tired body.

    After the meal, the trivial matters were taken care of. Aunt Zhou took all the maids out with a look and waited for orders outside.  Fu Yu helped You Tong into the back room and sat down. Seeing that there were several unopened brocade boxes on the table, he asked, "Are those things given by my aunt?"

    "Yes, it was sent here later, saying it was to make amends to me." You Tong thought about Shen's attitude of apologising, and secretly curled his lips.

    Fu Yu saw her little expression and moved the corners of his lips, "How did she apologize?"

    "Just say a few words and admit your mistake. How else can you make amends?" Youtong's summer shirt was thin. Since it was still early and it was not time to take a bath, Youtong shrank his legs and sat on the couch. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her.  Fu Yu's expression was tentative: "But I have a bad temper. Thinking about what happened that day was really disgusting, and I choked her a few times."

    "That's right. She has evil intentions." When Shen was mentioned, Fu Yu's expression was not very good.

    Seeing Youtong sitting with his legs bent, a section of his calf exposed under the corner of her skirt, he sat cross-legged on it and held it in his hand.

    ????????????????????????????????????.  Fu Yu's fingers gently rubbed her injured area to see how the injury was recovering. He held the soft foot with his other hand. The arch was slender and the toes were delicate.

    I am used to holding cold swords and hard pen barrels, so the warm and fragrant touch of jade is undoubtedly very nice.

    And last night when they slept together, he held her in his arms, and when he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night, he touched her chest, which was so soft that people felt nostalgic.

    Fu Yu's thoughts moved slightly, but now was not a good opportunity, so he could only restrain himself and talk about other things, "My uncle came over today and said that he had found out the matter. My aunt's character is not worthy of being in charge of the family. What my father meant was to put these things into perspective."  I'll leave the matter in your hands. I'll go to my grandmother's side and ask you to work harder in the future, okay?"

    Youtong had something on his mind. He was looking at the outline of his face and eyes, but he was startled when he heard this, "Let me take care of things?"

    "Yeah." Fu Yu nodded, "Don't worry, with my support, Auntie won't make things difficult for you."

    Hearing his teasing tone, Youtong smiled knowingly.

    It is really rare to hear the word "support" from his mouth, but¡ª¡ª

    Youtong met Fu Yu's dark jade-like eyes, hesitated for a moment, and slowly shook his head, "I can't take this matter. In fact, after my aunt came here today, I thought about many things, and they were all considered carefully.  My husband might be angry if I tell him, but I still want to discuss it with him, okay?"

    ¡°She obviously didn¡¯t mean well when she said that.

    Fu Yu did not object, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "Come and listen."

    "My husband must have also investigated why my aunt attacked me. The entanglement involved cannot be suppressed by just one or two words. And what happened that day really shocked me - I found a gangster to block the way.  Damn it, how much does my aunt hold a grudge against me? My husband knows my temperament, and he likes things that are extremely difficult, and he has to try his best, but playing tricks with his own family is really not what I want.  If you stay in the house, you may not be able to live happily even if your husband supports you in the future."

    Fu Yu could already guess the implication of these words.

    He looked slightly condensed and wanted to stop her.

    But Youtong half-knelt down and put his hands on his shoulders.

    "Husband, please listen to me, okay?" She spoke quickly, her voice soft.

    The sixteen-year-old graceful beauty is delicate and graceful. The gauze sleeves of her thin summer shirt slipped down, revealing her white wrists and forearms.  She was kneeling on the couch, with a slender waist, bulging breasts, and exquisite collarbones, which was a unique charm of a woman.  Full head??

    "No matter how narrow-minded I am, I will never repay kindness with hatred."

    After I finished speaking, I felt thousands of thoughts weighing on my heart and my chest felt tight.  He has encountered countless major events and dangers in his life. No matter how difficult the situation is, he can sort out the clues, calmly resolve it, and sort out all the grudges and grudges.  Only when it comes to this woman, I can't be cruel or say harsh words. I know that she is ruthless and has abandoned him, but I still can't bear to restrain her. Even now, I indulge her against her will.

    ¡ª¡ªFor the sake of the Fu family, reconciliation is definitely not a good thing, and privately, he is unwilling to let her out of the house, leaving the south tower empty and alone.

    "But if he is forced to stay with brute force, he will be reluctant to let it go, cannot bear it, and will not bother to do it.

    There were many more questions Fu Yu wanted to ask, but in the end he didn't say anything and only held her in his arms again.

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    Fu Yu practiced martial arts when he was young and was familiar with the art of war. Although he did not have the leisure to read poetry collections, he also read all the history books and studied both literature and martial arts.

    Ordinary official documents and orders were all written with a stroke of pen, but it took him four days to write a letter of resignation.  He threw all the scraps in the brazier beside him and burned them. He looked at the messy handwriting on the last draft and felt as if he was carrying a huge weight when he lifted the pen.  Two sharp eyebrows were furrowed in one place, Fu Yu's face was solemn, and when he picked up the pen to copy onto the white silk, he was stuck in the writing process.

    All kinds of things from the past are also rushing through my mind.

    On their wedding night, she was sitting on the embroidered couch, wearing a phoenix crown and a halo, and her beauty was unparalleled. She didn't notice it at the time, but she clearly remembers it now.

    How much does a well-dressed and pampered girl look forward to in the bridal chamber?  How much fear and fear would a fifteen-year-old girl have when she married far away and was burdened with notoriety?  But at that time, he was full of impatience and casually pulled off his hijab, showing contempt and indifference.  Even biased and speechless.

    The theory of cause and effect is nothing more than this.

    The tip of the pen dipped in ink fell on the white silk. Every time Fu Yu thought about it, he felt like ants were eating his heart.

    After writing the last word, he put aside the wolf hair and stood behind the case with a heavy eyebrow, the joints pressing on the table turning slightly white.

    Only when the ink dried and his fingertips became stiff did he come to his senses, put away the white silk, and headed to Xieyangzhai.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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