Chapter 154: put on a show

When Hua Qingxue opened his eyes, he found that he was embraced by a very warm embrace and turned to meet Fu Tingye's narrow and deep eyes.
I don't know how long he has been awake, why didn't he wake himself up.
"...Aren't you tired of keeping this posture all night?" Hua Qingxue was curious.
Fu Tingye twitched at the corner of his mouth, and stiffly pulled out his hand. Sure enough, he found that the whole body was sore, but... it was worthwhile to be able to hold her to sleep.
"This is not allowed in the future." Hua Qingxue rubbed his eyes and said seriously: "Someone used to hug his wife to sleep and use his own arm as a pillow, but the muscles died and the whole arm died the next day. Obsolete."
Before... cough, that's the world she was in.
Fu Tingye's eyes moved, with a look of contempt: "That man is weak."
"What?" Hua Qingxue was stunned, and immediately reacted. Fu Tingye's arm strength of eight stone bows, and he has been exercising on the battlefield for many years, naturally has a lot of physical strength, and the world she used to look like... everyone is sub-healthy.
Think of it this way, right.
"Puff, weak burst, haha." Hua Qingxue smiled. If you take this sentence back to that world, it is estimated that 90% of men will jump in anger, haha.
"General, Miss Watch has sent her girl over to remind you that it is time to go to the Lingtang, and to die at the funeral today." Hai Shixuan heard the voices of the two outside, knowing that they had been awake, so they dare to speak weakly.
Hua Qingxue looked up at Fu Tingye, and his ease of waking up early in the morning was instantly replaced by a burst of fatigue.
"Got it." Fu Tingye replied lazily.
"Otherwise, let me put incense on the old lady?" Hua Qingxue suggested: "Although the old lady was a little unhappy with me before she died, since I am now in Houfu, so close to her hall, It’s really inappropriate not to burn incense."
Fu Tingye warmed his heart, and his woman was well-informed.
"No." But he refused decisively: "If you have this thought, it is the same to burn in this yard."
"Oh, that's what I said." Hua Qingxue nodded. As a person trained by pure material objective thinking, burning incense and worshiping Buddha are actually living people comforting themselves, so think about it, it is indeed the same where the incense is burned.
"But..." Fu Tingye suddenly thought of his mother's deathbed, and hesitated.
"What's wrong?" Hua Qingxue had sat up. The two just slept and hugged each other without taking off their clothes, but suddenly the quilt was uncovered. It was still a bit cold. She couldn't help but hug her arms.
Fu Tingye also sat up and hugged her again: "I have something to discuss with you."
"Say it." Hua Qingxue looked back at him, or her clear eyes would be a trace of dust, so she made Fu Tingye a little difficult to tell.
"Forget it, I'll talk about it later." Fu Tingye finished and turned over and got out of bed. After a while, he was out of the courtyard.
Hua Qingxue was a little dazed: "What's the need for such support?"
...
Mrs. Fu's funeral, the clamor of ceremonial noises, and almost all the Hou House could hear mourning.
Hua Qingxue simply burned some paper money incense candles for Mrs. Fu in the yard. The next moment, she heard a faint crying sound, seemingly came from outside the yard. She followed the voice and went out. Was pulled in time by Hai Shi Xuan.
"Madam, Madam! Where are you going?"
Hua Qingxue looked at him and listened carefully again: "Vladivostok, don't you hear this voice?"
Vladivostok blinked, his face dumbfounded: "What sound?"
Hua Qingxue frowned: "It shouldn't be, although your nerves of being a soldier are thick, but someone obviously is crying and didn't hear it?"
Crazy... What the is this?
Vladivostok was defamating in his heart, but he only dared to defame in his heart. Whoever called the women in this house to be his aunt and grandmother could not afford to offend.
"Listening to my wife's words, I did hear some voices." The sea cucumber collar listened to his ears, and shouted, "Fuck!"
After that, he turned around and walked with the two guards. It was easy, just outside the courtyard by the lake and caught the initiator.
A girl in Hou Mansion, Zijuan.
"Hey, hey, no crying here, go crying elsewhere!" Hai Shixuan was upset by her crying, but she also knew that this girl was served by Mrs. Fu in front of her, so she did not scold loudly.
Zijuan had a pair of bubble eyes, red and swollen: "Sir, you will show mercy, let me cry here for a while, otherwise... otherwise I will have no place to cry."
What is this nonsense?
Hai Shixuan couldn't help but choke: "Hou Mansion is so big, why are you crying here, is it impossible to cry in other places?"
When Zijuan heard this, she burst into tears and snotted her nose, and looked terribly embarrassed: "Naturally, there are, but... just some people are not used to it..."
Sure enough, he didn't wait for Heishuan to answer, and walked away in small steps.
"Some people... who could it be?" Hai Shixuan took a long breath: "Why is there a gloomy spirit everywhere in the Hou Mansion, it's really uncomfortable to look anywhere!"
"Vladivostok, you're right, it's not a good idea to serve some girls here, it's better to be on the front line, wanton and frank." The guards on the side accepted the speech, also full of complaints.
The sea cucumber leader crossed his eyes and said, "Did I ask you to answer the question! Talkative!"
The guard quickly shut up and shrank back.
Hai Shixuan gave him a glance and went straight back.
After the two guards waited for him to walk away, they both looked at each other: "The sea cucumber collar has become good teeth..."
"Yes, yes, it must be that the house is too flamboyant, and the sea cucumber leader has become pretty girly."
...
Cheng Wanmiao followed Fu Tingye to send Mrs. Fu's coffin to the cemetery. The workers were busy. She saw Zijuan coming back from afar and found an empty passage: "How did you see it?"
Zi Juan shook his head and whispered: "No one saw it, but heard the voice of Vladivostok talking to a woman."
She was even heard by her!
That must be the Hua Qingxue.
"They didn't find you?" Cheng Wanmiao asked carefully.
Zijuan Yaoyao head: "The who leads the sea cucumber is fooled. I just cried, and his sympathy overflowed."
Cheng Wanmiao nodded: "You have worked hard."
"It's okay, I just do what's within my points." Zi Juan answered obediently.
In the past, Mrs. Fu was the main lady. She was the old lady's intimate little cotton-padded jacket. Now she sees that Hou Fu is the head of Miss Watch. She also follows the trend and saddles Cheng Wanmiao.
Everyone likes people who know the current affairs, so Cheng Wanmiao looks at her differently.
The ancients paid attention to the ceremony. Mrs. Fu's coffin was tossed back and forth before and after the burial, but it was actually a whole day's work.
Cheng Wanmiao saw that Fu Tingye didn't say a word in the whole process, and looked indifferent and deep. She expected that she might feel a little guilty for her aunt.
"Cousin, although my aunt was alive... Although she was very angry with you, she was still very good to you. I still remember Nanzhao’s time when you were caught, and my aunt was anxious at the time. Uneasy."
Fu Tingye was silent, but something crystal clear flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Wanmiao captured all of this, rejoiced in his heart, and continued to issue a warmth card: "Now, it seems that my aunt is also a poor person."
Fu Tingye finally nodded: "Go back."
"Well." Cheng Wanmiao was well-behaved and did not speak much.
Maybe something needs to be done step by step.
Looking back at her previous actions, it was indeed more radical, so she would annoy her cousin again and again.
It's just that Cheng Wanmiao didn't know that the reason why Fu Tingye looked at her differently was a big part of the reason, which was hindered by Mrs. Fu's death order.
...
When Lu Zhengqing came today, there was a medicine boy behind him.
The man was dressed in plain, low-browed eyes, and it was hard to notice his existence without paying attention.
"It's just a routine business, are you going to take care of your buddies?" Hua Qingxue deliberately ran against him while Lu Zhengqing was giving her pulse.
Lu Zhengqing did not have the time to make jokes with her, just write the recipe, give it to the bodyguard, and tell him how to cook it.
After explaining everything, suddenly turned and closed the door. This series of actions was so fast that Hua Qingxue did not respond: "What are you?"
Lu Zhengqing glanced at her and hurriedly urged: "Change clothes."
This……
Hua Qingxue was taken aback for a moment, and then found that the little drug boy beside him was quickly undressing, and finally realized!
Great!
You can finally leave!
She wasn't wordy either, she quickly took off her coat, took the man's clothes, and quickly put it on her body.
Unpredictable, a touch of red fell into his eyes, Hua Qingxue almost screamed: "You! You you you..."
After the coat was taken off, she discovered that the medicine boy who looked at the very inconspicuous had bandaged the wound on the leg, and the gauze was still red.
"Why is this?" Hua Qingxue took a breath.
Lu Zhengqing smiled slightly: "What the general told him to do a full set of acting."
"Yesterday they had spread the news of the wounded soldiers..."
The implication is that the wounded soldiers play a full set?
"But... it seems not very humane." Although Hua Qingxue knew that he was a little bit of the white lotus, he was quite big when he saw the shock.
"Unusual times, of course, is a very normal rule. You still have control over others, let's control yourself first." Lu Zhengqing hated iron and steel, and urged: "If you change it, don't hurry, they have almost the same time. Coming back soon."
"Walk while the general is away?" How did Hua Qingxue feel a little wrong: "Shouldn't this be the most insecure at this time..."
The reason why Fu Tingye put her by her side is undoubtedly the safest around her, and she can respond to anything.
But now they are sent to the casket for burial, and Hou's strength is limited.
Therefore, Hua Qingxue would have such worries.
"Relax, the general is already on his way back, and we will walk very bright and fair, and no one will doubt it." Lu Zhengqing almost patted his chest and promised.
Hua Qingxue nodded subconsciously: "Oh."
After changing clothes, after the bun, followed Lu Zhengqing out of the yard.
Before and after, there were guards leading the way and taking care of them. They travelled all the way and arrived at the door of Houfu in a short time.