Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 113 × Confused × Dreams

Su Yu followed Fang Bihan to Yijie. On the day of departure, Mu Liyuan stood at the ferry, broke a hollyhock and handed it to him.

"I'll see you in a few days." Mu Liyuan said.

Su Yu took the hollyhock in his hand, "Yes."

Fang Bihan urged beside him, "Su Yu, it's time for us to board the boat."

Su Yu nodded in response, and looked at Mu Liyuan, "You..." He knew that he shouldn't say this, but he couldn't help but say it, "You don't want to die."

Mu Liyuan's eyes brightened instantly.

"Revenge or not is actually not important." Su Yu held the hollyhock in his hand, lowered his head, "I want you to live well."

Mu Liyuan's heart jumped for joy because of this sentence.

Su Yu didn't say any more after saying this, Fang Bihan pushed him into the boat.

"Su Yu—" Mu Liyuan suddenly called out from behind.

Su Yu paused.

Mu Liyuan opened his mouth, but the words changed into, "Be careful on the road."

Before Su Yu could speak, Fang Bihan said first, "I will take good care of him, don't worry."

Mu Liyuan watched Su Yu get into the boat, and the boatman yelled, and the blue oars waved and led the boat to the southwest.

The boat rowed far away, Su Yu looked back, and from a distance, he could still see a figure standing under the willow tree, blurred a little by the mist floating on the lake.

Seeing that Su Yu was still looking back, Fang Bihan felt a little displeased in his heart, but still had a smile on his face, "Su Yu, let's go in, the boat deck is very damp."

Su Yu lowered his head and said nothing.

Fang Bihan brought Su Yu into the cabin. The cabin was quite spacious, with a heater and brocade quilts all prepared, and the orange sunset could be faintly seen outside the red lacquered window.

Fang Bihan took off Su Yu's clothes, put them aside, took out a few plates of snacks from the box and placed them on the table.

Su Yu doesn't have much appetite now either, leaning on the armrest with one hand and looking out the window.

"Su Yu, are you still angry with me?" Fang Bihan leaned forward and looked at Su Yu.

Su Yu looked at Fang Bihan in front of him, "No."

"You're not as close to me as you used to be." Fang Bihan stared at Su Yu with a pair of blue eyes, and said with a bit of grievance.

Su Yu looked a little helpless, "You've grown up now, it's inappropriate to be as close as you were when you were young."

"What's wrong?" Fang Bihan said a little angrily, "You treated Mu Liyuan so well, why did you become so indifferent to me?"

Su Yu pushed Fang Bihan away, who was approaching, "You are overthinking."

"Really." Fang Bihan sat back on his seat, but his eyes looked deeper and deeper at Su Yu.

Su Yu didn't feel much in her heart, she only thought that Fang Bihan was just as awkward as before.

Fang Bihan sat in the cabin for a while, feeling bored, got up and opened the curtain and went out.

Su Yu glanced at him, then looked away.

Fang Bihan walked up to the rower at the bow of the boat, "Is the matter settled?"

The boatman lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "Master Hui, everything is done."

"Tell the people below to listen carefully. Mu Liyuan doesn't care what you want, and you will give it." Fang Bihan fiddled with the gold ring in his hand.

"Yes." The boatman lowered his head and answered.

"That's right." Fang Bihan withdrew his hand, "Send the two pairs of children from the Du family in Yuyang to Aunt Mu."

The boatman raised his head, showing a loyal face, "Then the rest..."

Fang Bihan chuckled, "The rest? It's useless, cut off the head and buried it on the spot."

"Yes." The boatman replied.

Fang Bihan stood at the bow of the boat for a while, looking at the setting sun, a smile unconsciously curled up on his lips.

Su Yu sat in the wheelchair for a while, waiting for Fang Bihan to come in, and opened his mouth to call out, but Fang Bihan opened the curtain and walked in, holding a bowl of fish soup in his hand, exuding a strange feeling. aroma.

"Su Yu, try it, I just let the boatman stew it online." Fang Bihan put the fish soup in front of Su Yu.

Su Yu reached out to grab it, but Fang Bihan avoided it.

"It's a bit hot." Fang Bihan put the fish soup on the table, and pushed the snacks on the small plates aside.

Su Yu only felt that there was an extra smell on Fang Bihan's body, and the smell was so weak that it was almost indistinguishable.

Fang Bihan saw Su Yu frowning and looked at him, "What?"

"It's nothing." Su Yu only thought it was the smell of some unknown wild flowers.

Fang Bihan put the fish soup on the table for a while, touched the rim of the bowl with his hand, and picked it up to feed it to Su Yu when he felt it was warm.

Su Yu is not used to being fed by others, "I will do it myself."

Fang Bihan was still holding the spoon, and his expression was a little hurt.

It was true that Su Yu was completely unaccustomed to this kind of feeding behavior after returning from Lou Jiao's place. He reached out to bring the bowl over by himself, because the spoon was with Fang Bihan, so Su Yu could only take small sips of it.

Fang Bihan watched Su Yu lower his head to drink the soup, a gloomy expression slipped across his face without a trace.

Su Yu felt that the fish soup tasted good, and took a few sips before putting down the bowl.

Fang Bihan bent down to put away the bowl, with a silent expression.

Su Yu also felt a little uncomfortable looking at it. He was also a child raised by himself, but Fang Bihan felt a little strange to him now, and that strange feeling made him unable to feel close.On the contrary, Mu Liyuan was still the same as before, and he subconsciously got closer to Mu Liyuan.

Fang Bihan put away the bowl and went out with it.

So along the way, the two of them seldom talked. Fang Bihan would only come in a few times occasionally to bring Su Yu some interesting gadgets, and if there were more, there would be nothing.

Su Yu knows that Fang Bihan's temperament is like this, if he gets angry with you, he won't talk to you, and he can fight with you for a long time like a child.

Su Yu didn't care about it either, but she still felt a little guilty in her heart.

When the two arrived at their destination, a woman holding an umbrella was standing at the ferry. Fang Bihan pushed Su Yu out just now, and she came up with a smile and called, "Sir."

Su Yu was stunned for a moment.

Fang Bihan, on the other hand, seldom showed a smiling face along the way, and now when he saw a woman, he unconsciously bent his lips, "Yan'er."

The woman threw herself into his arms, and looked at Su Yu with a pair of almond eyes, "Sir, who is he?"

"He is..." Fang Bihan looked at Su Yu, "He is Su Yu, who raised me in the mountains."

The woman seemed to have realized something, and when she walked up to Su Yu, she was a bit timid and did not dare to speak.

It was Su Yu who spoke first, "Fang Bihan, when did you get married?"

"I just got hired, and I haven't passed the door yet." Fang Bihan said as he glanced at the woman named Yan'er.

Yan'er walked over timidly, "I met Bihan at a flower party..."

She didn't say any more.

However, Su Yu could figure out that it was just the acquaintance of talented men and beautiful women in those excerpts.

Su Yu looked at Fang Bihan with a gentle expression, and somehow his heart settled down.

Maybe he was thinking too much.

Now that the two children are adults, they should have their own lives. As long as he finishes the task, he can leave with peace of mind.

Thinking about it this way, the inexplicable grievance disappeared.

Su Yu showed what he thought was the gentlest smile, "Your name is Yan'er, right?"

The woman nodded, her voice was as thin as a mosquito moan, "Yes."

"I watched Fang Bihan grow up since I was a child, and now I didn't expect to see him marry a wife." Su Yu reached into his bosom, and took out the warm jade that Fang Bihan personally put on him, Put it into the woman's palm, "He has long wanted to give this to you, and entrusted me to keep it. Now that I see you, I just give it to you."

Su Yu looked at Fang Bihan with a smile.

Yan'er turned into Nuanyu, holding it to her chest with both hands like a baby, "Bihan, did you give it to me?"

Fang Bihan looked at Su Yu, and the fingers in his sleeves pricked his palms.

But he still had a smile on his face, "Yes."

Yan'er threw herself into Fang Bihan's arms.

Su Yu coughed twice.

Yan'er withdrew from Fang Bihan's arms, holding the warm jade in both hands, not daring to raise her head shyly.

"Let's go back." Fang Bihan said.

Yan'er nodded, "Yeah."

Fang Bihan raised his hand to call for two porters, told them where to take Su Yu, and himself and Yan'er took the sedan chair.

Su Yu inexplicably felt a sense of relief, and a smile appeared on his face that he hadn't shown in a few days.

And in the sedan chair, Fang Bihan's hand was pinching Yan'er's delicate neck.

"Who allowed you to take it?!" Fang Bihan tightened his hands, and Yan'er's face began to flush.

Yan'er's face turned pale, "Teacher, the leader..."

Fang Bihan stretched out his hand and pulled the warm jade out of Yan'er's hand, and then let go of the hand that was holding Yan'er's neck.

"Master." Yan'er still had some lingering fears, she huddled in the corner of the sedan chair and dared not come out.

Fang Bihan's expression was a hundred times colder than what Su Yu had seen in the past few days, "All I want is you to accompany me in this play."

Yan'er lowered her head in fear, "Yes."

Fang Bihan grabbed the piece of warm jade in his hand, and with a sudden increase of force, the whole piece of jade was crushed from the middle...

"Is Tangmeng ready?" Fang Bihan suddenly turned his head to look at Yan'er.

With trembling hands, Yan'er took out a white porcelain bottle from her sleeve, held it up in both hands and handed it to Fang Bihan, "Master."

"Why is there only this bottle?" Fang Bihan clamped the thin neck of the white porcelain bottle with two fingers, lifted it up, and shook it gently.

"Master Hui." Yan'er bit her lip, "The medicinal ingredients needed for 'Dream Wrapping' are still lacking, which is really rare, so..."

Fang Bihan had already thrown a box in the past, Yan'er unwrapped the box, and there was a brown grass stalk lying inside. The thick grass stalk was the size of a human palm, not perforated, but there was an indescribable aroma coming from it. It came out.

Yan'er's eyes lit up, and she held the box in her arms as if cherishing it very much.

"This is the last tourmaline." Fang Bihan put away the white porcelain bottle, "Ten days later, I will brew 'Dream Entangling'."

"Yes." Yan'er replied.

Fang Bihan still had a bit of hostility in his eyebrows, "In the future, if you take one of the things he gives you, I will cut off one finger, and if I take two, I will cut off your arm." His eyes were like knives, "Did you hear that?"

Yan'er was terrified and slumped on the ground, kowtowing, "Yes—"

The author has something to say: I dare not write the next chapter...you understand why