The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

Chapter 16: All Forget

Dongfang Haoyue was standing next to a tall mulberry tree, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.As soon as Fu Yunxiao came out, he quietly dodged behind the tree.

Fu Yunxiao whistled. He was running and jumping all the way, but he was suddenly attracted by the sugar paintings on the street, and took out the money, "Boss, you are so amazing! How can you draw such beautiful sugar paintings with syrup?"

"Young master, buy a few!" The boss greeted him with a smile.

"Ah! There are still orchids? Buy two!" Fu Yunxiao shouted happily.

"Dongfang Haoyue likes orchids so much, if you buy him an orchid, he will be very happy!" He thought happily.

Entering the inn, the clerk looked at Fu Yunxiao who was smiling all over his face, and asked, "Master, did Master Haoyue not find you?"

Fu Yunxiao was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Master Haoyue is back?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said with a smile on his face, "Young master, Mr. Haoyue, he was busy all day at Meng's house in the past years. Today, he probably missed your health, Mr. He didn't leave the room in the morning, and he came back early this afternoon."

"Ah?—Is that so? Haha——I'll look for him again." Fu Yunxiao smiled embarrassingly.

Dongfang Haoyue came in, her face was frosty, and she went straight upstairs.

As soon as Fu Yunxiao saw Dongfang Haoyue, he said with a smile: "Master Haoyue, are you out to meet your lover? Look at what I bought for you, my lord? Orchid candy."

"..." Dongfang Haoyue.

"Young Master Haoyue, what's the matter with you? Could it be that you encountered some problems at Meng's House? The store said that you stayed at Meng's House for a short time this year?" Fu Yunxiao still asked with a smile.

Still no answer.

"Hey—— Dongfang Haoyue! You're here again? It won't take more than two days at most, and you'll play your temper once. Do you want to exhaust me to death? Tell me! How can I coax you?" Fu Yunxiao still said with a smile.

"If you feel tired, you can go back to your Fuyun Xianzhuang." There was a cold voice.

Fu Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Dongfang Haoyue, what do you mean? I said—you—good! Good! It’s the young master, I’m making fun of myself. I really have you! You can turn your face faster than you can turn a book Ah! It’s still fine at noon today, but in just a few hours, you actually——Master, I have been walking and running with you for the past few days, and I am exhausted. I haven’t said anything yet, sir? Lord, let me go? Do you think I dare not?"

"Let's go now!" It was as cold as frost.

Fu Yunxiao was completely blown away, "Well, Dongfang Haoyue, you are so ruthless, then don't blame me, young master."

Dongfang Haoyue was standing by the bed, but Fu Yunxiao rushed forward and pushed him onto the bed.

Dongfang Haoyue never expected that the meaning of "Don't blame me, young master" would be like this, that Fu Yunxiao would suddenly strike and push him back on the bed.

Dongfang Haoyue blushed and pushed Fu Yunxiao hard: "Fu Yunxiao, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Fu Yunxiao lay on him, pressed Dongfang Haoyue's arms with both hands, and said angrily: "Dongfang Haoyue, you have only been good for two days, and after two days, you will definitely be angry with my young master, did you do it on purpose? It was fine, but in just a short while, you turned your face and refused to recognize anyone. You said, what did I do wrong, young master, to make you look like a tiger?"

Dongfang Haoyue stared at Fu Yunxiao, panting heavily: "Let go of me! You—you can make mistakes wherever you want, what have you got to do with me?"

The clerk rushed up, he entered the room, was dumbfounded, and hurriedly said: "You two young masters, if you have something to say, talk about it, what's the matter? You were fine just now?"

"Close the door and get out! The young master didn't call you, so don't come in!" Fu Yunxiao roared.

The man stuck out his tongue in fright, then hurried out and closed the door.

"Dongfang Haoyue, young master, I've had enough of you! Since it has nothing to do with you, why are you so angry?"

"Let go—you—you don't need to look, just go!"

"I'm going? Where am I going? You ruthless bastard! Let me go, right? Okay!" Fu Yunxiao suddenly touched Dongfang Haoyue's face.

Dongfang Haoyue was originally standing upright, but when she saw Fu Yunxiao approaching him, she was so frightened that she lay down on her back, then closed her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her face.

Fu Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, he stopped all movements, and then jumped off Dongfang Haoyue like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Okay! Dongfang Haoyue, you win! You are the master, I am the young master! I lost." Fu Yunxiao said dejectedly.

Dongfang Haoyue also got up from the bed. He walked to the door, took a deep breath, and stood there, wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Yunxiao looked at him, sighed and said: "Dongfang Haoyue, let's stop doing this, okay? If I did something wrong, you tell me, and I will correct it. You are always like this. Are we tired? "

Dongfang Haoyue remained silent, opened the door, and said to the outside: "Prepare dinner."

The waiters outside had been waiting for a long time, and when they heard Dongfang Haoyue's order, they hurriedly responded.After a while, it will be ready.

"Why is there no wine and meat?" Fu Yunxiao yelled.

"You are not allowed to drink alcohol, and you are not allowed to eat meat." Dongfang Haoyue said coldly.

"Why? Young master, I didn't eat this morning, and I only ate a few bites at noon today. I've exhausted my energy this afternoon. How can I do without wine and meat?" Fu Yunxiao yelled.

The waiter hurriedly said with a smile on his face, "Young master, the doctor said that during the wind and cold period, light food is the most important thing. It is best not to drink wine or meat. Master Haoyue ordered you to order!"

Fu Yunxiao looked at Dongfang Haoyue with a blank expression on his face. He sat down helplessly and said, "Okay! He is the uncle, I dare not mess with him, I can do whatever he says!"

Fu Yunxiao picked up a few vegetables and said angrily: "Dongfang Haoyue, you raise yourself as a rabbit, is it possible that you still want to raise the young master as a rabbit? Green vegetables and radishes! How do you eat them? Really, young master, I will It's all right, I'm full of energy this afternoon, and I've done a lot of work."

Dongfang Haoyue gave him a cold look, and said nothing, but ate slowly by herself.

Fu Yunxiao glanced at him. He always lowered his eyelids when eating, and his long eyelashes were arranged obediently downward.

"Grandma, why am I so afraid of his tears? I used to fight with other boys before, and I often made them cry. I would laugh at them so much that they would never dare to cry in front of me for the rest of their lives." A drop of tears. But... it's fucking terrible, when Dongfang Haoyue's eyes get wet, why should I—fuck it! It's better not to mess with him in the future, I'm really going to die."

Fu Yunxiao picked up those few green vegetables and secretly glanced at Dongfang Haoyue, but he muttered again in his heart.

"You have to eat something if it doesn't taste good. After tomorrow, it will be fine." In a light tone.

"Hey—Master Haoyue, do you care about me? Thank you! But you know, I don't eat meat or drink alcohol, so my body will be weak. Don't I have to walk all day tomorrow? My little master, where do I have the strength to go? Walk?" Fu Yunxiao said coquettishly on purpose.

"Tomorrow Yujian will go to Cuizhu Yao's house." Still indifferent.

"What? Yujian? Ah—I'm so happy, I'm so happy, I can finally go to the sky to see it. My father and elder brother have never brought me Yujian. They said that if I If you don’t learn swords, you will never even think about taking me to the sword in this life. Mr. Haoyue, you are simply too kind, I love you to death, you will take me to the sword tomorrow, okay! Young master, I have an appetite now, I want Eat radishes and cabbage well, maybe one day you will grow up to look like Mr. Haoyue, hahahaha—"

Fu Yunxiao patted the table happily and carried himself away.

Dongfang Haoyue's frosty face seemed to be melted a little by something.