The next day, Xuanyu came to Fang Yerong's yard.

When Fang Yerong woke up, she saw him drying clothes in the yard, all of which were hers.

"Wake up, the meal is ready, let's have a meal."

Fang Yerong was a little dazed. Thinking about the past, he treated her so well, everything was so thoughtful and thoughtful.

He will do what a man can't do, and he will do whatever he says he will do for his beloved.

Li Dazui went out for a while after seeing Xuan Yu.

Those who monitor are not there, they seem to only appear at night.

What's wrong with it? If you don't monitor it during the day and watch it at night, you just go to bed at night. What's the point of monitoring it?

Li Dazui secretly pulled him over.

"Master, do you need me to clean up those people for you?"

"No, the emperor will be suspicious."

"Okay, I'll know if I need it."

"Um."

The little mouse held Xuan Yu's arm and listened to the two of them whispered.

Fang Yerong was having a meal quietly. She kept looking at the three people in the corner. When did the nanny and Xiao Taozi get so good with him? The nanny always says to kill him.

Is this what it looks like to kill someone?

A little cold, feeling alone.

"Ahem..."

Xuan Yu suddenly coughed violently. He spitted blood and fainted with dark eyes. If the little mouse hadn't held him, he would have hit the ground.

The little mouse picked up Xuan Yu and walked into Fang Yerong's room, putting the person on Fang Yerong's bed.

It ran out to take the water.

"Madam, please untie the master's clothes."

Fang Yerong was shocked by the sudden situation. She looked at the motionless person on the bed. His chest was covered with blood, which was so scary.

What's wrong with him?

"Madam, do you want to kill him now?" Li Dazui thought for a while, got up and took a handful of cuts and stuffed them into Fang Yerong's hand, "Madam, hurry up, start."

Fang Yerong, “…”

He asked her to take off his clothes to save people, and then asked her to do it.

Is the transformation so fast?

"Madam, don't stand there, hurry up."

The little mouse came in with a basin of hot water, and it looked at Fang Yerong's scissors in his hand and put them down the basin.

"Madam, how do you do it? Should you save someone or kill someone?"

The little mouse looked at Fang Yerong with her eyes flashing, as if it would take action immediately as soon as she gave her order.

Fang Yerong, “…”

Don’t you like to stick to him? Why do you change your face so quickly?

"I am the wife's lackey, and I only listen to the wife's." The little mouse emphasized again.

"There are the same for old slaves." Li Dazui nodded firmly.

Fang Yerong was trembling slightly with scissors in her hand. She had been hating him for so many years and wanted to kill him, but the opportunity was right in front of her, so why couldn't she take action?

"Madam, I'll help you."

Li Dazui held Fang Yerong's hand and stabbed Xuan Yu's chest.

"Kill him, kill him." The little mouse cheered up.

"Ah, don't."

Fang Yerong struggled and screamed, and she threw the scissors away when they were about to pierce Xuan Yu's heart.

No action.

"Oh, it turns out that the lady still likes the master and he can't bear to let go. I understand, Xiao Taozi, save people."

“Yes~”

Li Dazui turned Xuan Yu over and tore his clothes open. His back was stained with blood. The blood was black. This was poisoned.

Li Dazui and Xiao Hanmai were busy for an hour before they could handle it.

During this period, Fang Yerong stood quietly and watched.

"Huh, okay, madam, it's not advisable for me to move now. Let him lie here for a while first, and you should get up and walk around in the afternoon."

"Um."

Li Damu carried the basin of blood out, and the little mouse followed behind and closed the door thoughtfully.

The room was quiet, and Fang Yerong sat by the bed and looked at the pale man.

He is so haggard now, she looks like she has never seen before.

"Xuan Yu, what are you doing and why are you hurt."

Fang Yerong stretched out her hand and gently stroked his eyebrows. Why did the person who fainted still frown?

"Ye Rong...Ye Rong...Ye Rong."

Xuan Yu closed her eyes and called her name softly in her mouth. Fang Yerong was so scared that her hand immediately retracted.

"Believe me, don't ignore me, okay?"

Xuan Yu frowned, and his words were even more aggrieved. His grievance was like being abandoned.

Fang Yerong's heart tightened.

What does he mean, what does he mean?

"Xuan Yu, then tell me why you want to surrender to the emperor. What are you doing when my father's body is not cold?"

Fang Ye didn't say anything anymore, and could only shake his head slightly in pain.

He looked very painful.

It is said that people are the most real when they are unconscious. Does he have any last resort?

Even his own son doesn't care about what kind of difficulties would make him do such a thing.

Her head hurts so hard that she can't figure it out.

It's impossible to say that he is doing this for his father.

It is impossible. It is impossible. How many loyal ministers he has harmed over the years.

Xuan Yu woke up at noon.

"Madam, Madam, the master is awake, awake."

The little mouse howled loudly, and she looked at Xuan Yu lying on the bed with her hands on her hips, "Madam has been guarding you for a long time, and she just wanted to leave the toilet, she..."

"Mmmmm~"

The little mouse was dragged out by Fang Yerong's throat.

She often saw the nanny dragging the little peach like this before, and it turned out that this trick was really useful.

"Yeah, master, madam bully me~"

The little mouse squatted in the corner of the kitchen, drawing circles.

"I deserve it, I'll let you owe you."

Fang Yerong took a few deep breaths before entering the room. Xuan Yu had already gotten up, his clothes were torn off by the nanny, and he stood on the ground with his upper body exposed.

"you......"

She was so scared that she covered her eyes and turned around.

"Get dressed quickly."

"Madam, where did you get the clothes?"

"You wait."

Fang Yerong was anxiously flipping through the clothes she sewed for Guo Jian. The two were about the same height and size, and they were just right in size.

"Madam...Is this for your husband? It looks so good and it's very suitable to dress."

After Xuan Yu finished dressing, she walked to Fang Yerong. She still covered her face, afraid that she would see something.

"Why don't the wife think about being a husband? Is it not good to be a husband? The wife doesn't like it? The wife didn't like being a husband at the beginning..."
To be continued...