Chapter 33 Is something wrong?
Sure enough, she still thought he was dirty. Han Mufeng also lowered his head, but then she thought, it was wrong. She hadn't seen his face yet, how could she dislike him?
"What's wrong with you?" Han Mufeng wanted to help her, but he was afraid that she would vomit even more fiercely, so he put down his raised hand.
"Men, dirty!" Lan Yue took out a tissue and wiped it. When she met the man and asked her eyes, she had a layer of frost covered her eyes, and the frost was still full of hatred.
Isn’t this expression just what appeared on the hillside? It’s extremely cold and hatred is also extreme.
Han Mufeng pretended to look at his hands, "Where are the hands dirty?" He wanted to continue asking, wondering why he disliked him so much or men.
But Lan Yue didn't want to say that maybe she was drunk too much, she was dizzy and leaned on the soft couch in the cabin powerlessly.
"You seem to hate men in particular?"
"No, I just hate men who are ill-intentioned to me."
"for example?"
"For example, men must not have any dirty thoughts about me."
Touch, it won’t work.
What a serious psychological disorder is this?
For ordinary men, they may think that she is just a lot of quirks, but Han Mufeng could roughly guess that it was because of the things he had done to her that made her hate men and him so much. If he showed his true face at this time, what would she do? He didn't dare to think about it.
This is simply killing people and heartbroken, and there is no hope left for him.
If Lan Yue knew Han Mufeng’s psychology at this moment, she would definitely say, even beasts like you are worthy of hope?
Han Mufeng realized that he had been looking for her like crazy before, and did he really not let her go? Or did he think that placing her around can reduce some guilt in his heart? If he takes down the cloth on his face now and tells her that he is the one who did all his conscience to her that day? Then, regardless of whether he is willing or not, he will directly lead him into the palace and treat it as his own private property?
No, Han Mufeng, you not only want people but also want hearts?
You let the girl love someone who raped her?
Is it possible?
Seeing that the girl had closed her eyes and ignored him, Han Mufeng felt extremely uncomfortable in an instant. After all, he did not dare to pull off the black cloth. After saying that he would not make such a bet in the future, he silently retreated out of the cabin and disappeared outside the pleasure boat with Li Li.
Shuncai also brought the half-drunk Lan Yue back to the Yang Mansion, and a farce finally ended.
Fang Qingxuan and Jiang Ru were anxious in Yang's mansion, and saw that Lan Yue had already returned to the mansion.
"Xiao Yueyue, are you okay?"
Fang Qingxuan thought that according to the emperor's personality, Lan Yue would be taken directly into the palace. He was surprised to see someone come back at this time, but he didn't dare to ask the reason, and was afraid that Lan Yue would ask him, so he simply made an excuse to leave.
"Xiao Yueyue, you'll be back. I even asked Fang Zhong to bring reinforcements. I don't know which corner the guy moved to. Since there is no need now, I'll go back and take a look first." Fang Qingxuan said that, and after he said that, he put oil on his feet.
Lan Yue only glanced at Boy Fang, and loved to walk around, and left quiet.
"Yue'er, I'm so worried!" Jiang Ru was brought back by Fang Qingxuan. He didn't tell her anything and didn't let her go out. He could only be anxious in the mansion.
"I'm fine."
"Don't you have to accompany that person?"
"No, Aru, Liuying, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed, I feel dizzy."
Lan Yue was carried back to the backyard by Jiang Ru and Liuying. She could get drunk even if she drank fruit wine. She really didn't have the capacity to drink at all.
The next day, Zhou Yiling came to tell Jiang Ru that Jiang's parents' marriage was temporarily put aside.
As soon as Jiang Ru left, Lan Yue also took the villa drawings she had drawn these days and brought the big cat Liuying back to the Fairy Temple.
As Aunt Wan expected, no one has searched Lan Yue's whereabouts since that time.
Not only the temple, but since the Huafang incident, Han Mufeng has given up on the idea of bringing Lan Yue into the palace.
In Liujia Village at the foot of the mountain, since the Shen family came out, the villagers had some minor illnesses, pain, bruises and injuries. What they thought of was to come to the Fairy Temple to worship God and ask Miss Yue for some medicine.
Lan Yue would give the medicine she could use to the villagers who were looking for treatment for free. She would give her some broken silver to go to the town to find a doctor. Gradually, there were more people who went to the Fairy Temple to burn incense.
The fairy temple finally returned to its former peace.
Lan Yue named the valley she bought, Lichen Villa. Now she has hired a lot of free laborers from nearby villages to build roads, remove weeds, scatter homesteads, and wait for materials and architects to take their place before construction can start.
"I didn't expect that this broken house had changed a lot in just a few days. The incense was not as prosperous as it was. It also became popular. The broken houses could still be relocated." Fang Qingxuan didn't dare to ask Han Mufeng and Lan Yue what grudges they had, but he learned from Li Li that the emperor no longer had to bother other girls, so he could now go to the fairy temple to find Lan Yue to ask for rouge.
Liuying invited Fang Qingxuan into the courtyard.
Perhaps because her godfather replaced all the furnished objects in the courtyard, Lan Yue felt that after she came back from the capital, she fell in love with her lying in the courtyard except for occasionally going to Lichen Villa to take a look. Even Aunt Wan teased her that she looked like a pig.
"What are you doing?"
Lan Yue leaned lazily on the lounge chair under the osmanthus tree in the yard, not paying attention to Fang Qingxuan. Although she would not ask about some relationship between him and the masked man on the pleasure boat that night, not asking would not prevent her from getting angry. Sometimes a thought flashed through her mind, would the masked man be the beast? Then she thought it was impossible. The beast was looking for her to want her life everywhere. If so, could she still be so peacefully here to bask in the sun?
"Of course I'm here to see you." Fang Qingxuan fiddled with the folding fan in his hand and shook it in front of Lan Yue, and looked at her condescendingly, "Ah! Xiao Yueyue, why have you become so fat?"
"Don't be surprised, do I have it?" Lan Yue has always been thin. It's winter now. She ate, slept, slept, and dressed a lot. In addition, her godfather Yang Zheng ordered Yuanbao, the housekeeper in the city, to deliver food and drink to her the next day. It would be strange if she was not fat.
"Well, look at your waist, it's a circle."
Lan Yue pulled the robe covered with her body and said to Fang Qingxuan, "It must be a problem for this guy, and he didn't say anything, but he even buryed her."
"Hehe, Xiao Yueyue, I'll order rouge by the way. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I have to dress up beautifully when I go out and it's not something that people can underestimate me."
Fang Qingxuan squatted down and tapped Lan Yue's back of his hand with his folding fan.
Sure enough, something is wrong.
"You are waiting here, I'll take it for you." Unexpectedly, when Lan Yue stood up, she felt dizzy. If Liuying hadn't been holding her beside her, she would have fallen.
"Is this a disease? Let's help you in, you have to invite the doctor to come and have a look." Fang Qingxuan asked Fang Zhong to drive the carriage to the town to hire a doctor.
"No need, I just lie down too much and lack exercise."
Fang Qingxuan didn't say that, but this was okay. How could she not care about gaining weight if she loved beauty? Even if she had to wear makeup to hide her original face, she would have to put on beautiful makeup and not be ugly. Fatty was difficult to accept Lan Yue. She went back to the room and lie back on the bed, pinched her arms, and pressed her waist, and a lot of flesh really grew on the waist and lower abdomen.
Not long after, Fang Zhong drove the carriage and invited the doctor to the temple.
When I heard that Lan Yue was sick, Aunt Wan hurriedly put down the busy things at hand.
Unable to twist Aunt Wan and Fang Qingxuan's insistence, Lan Yue had to let the doctor take her pulse.
"Doctor, is there anything wrong with the lady?" asked Aunt Wan.
Chapter completed!