Feeling Cui Sheng's anger, the driver who was driving, as well as the subordinates and guards who accompanied the escort, all knelt down to salute.
The inside of the unique carriage was very quiet, the wind blew the curtain of the carriage gently, but Fang Mudi's face never appeared in front of him.
After waiting for a few breaths, Cui Sheng turned over and dismounted, opened the curtain with his right hand, stepped into the carriage with long legs, and ordered: "Go!"
His attendant took the reins of his horse, beckoned, and the carriage moved again.
In the carriage, Cui Sheng looked at Fang Mudi, with a dangerous glint in his eyes, and asked, "Why don't you wait for me?"
” "The little marquis is busy, how dare the concubine disturb."
Fang Mudi lowered his eyes and replied in a low voice.
Compared to the fear and horror she faced with Cui Sheng a few years ago, she was used to his extremely aggressive behavior and no longer panicked.
"I said I was coming, but it's clearly not time yet."
Cui Sheng roared in frustration.
Yes, Fang Mudi is no longer afraid of him, but he has always been so tepid.
Cui Sheng couldn't understand what kind of existence he was for her?
Before he got her, he originally thought that even if he took her by force, he would imprison her by his side.
However, when he got his wish, he realized that he was not satisfied with more than that.
He wanted to see that she could also give warm emotions to himself and respond to his burning heart.
Perhaps, after all, it was just in vain?
Just like the matter of going to the Great Compassion Temple to incense this time, when he received that she wanted to accompany him, he was ecstatic.
For a long time, Fang Mudi was indifferent to whether he came to the Xiangjun's Mansion or not, and rarely let people come to him.
Even if there is something in the Xiangjun Mansion, if she can't cope with it, she will go to the Fang family's big house instead of herself.
This time she finally knew how to come to herself, and Cui Sheng thought that she had changed from the original.
But unexpectedly, when he arrived at the Xiangjun's mansion with great anticipation, he was told that she had left the city.
It is equivalent to a basin of cold water poured from head to foot, which is cool.
That's why he was so angry.
Just staring at the beautiful girl in front of him, Cui Sheng is reluctant to scold, and even more reluctant to beat, in addition to spoiling, what else can he do with her?
"Mudi, why can't you wait for me?"
Cui Sheng sighed.
"The little marquis hasn't been back to the house for a long time, and no one has a message, how do you know if you will come?
Today, it's not just me who is going, but also my niece, you should know it. ” Perhaps feeling his helplessness, Fang Mudi didn't know where to run the courage from, and there was a hint of complaint in the tone of this sentence.
After saying that, she realized that she was wrong, and hurriedly closed her eyes, ready to meet his next anger. shouldn't say it, Fang Mudi is not afraid of boiling water to burn the dead pig.
Cui Sheng was stunned for a few breaths, but he laughed lowly, and then laughed louder and louder.
Fang Mudi was stunned, what's wrong with him, don't be stunned, right?
Opened his eyes and looked at him in amazement, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
Cui Sheng grabbed her Rouyi, put it on her lips and kissed it gently, the smile still on her lips: "Mu Di, are you complaining about me?"
” Fang Mudi opened his mouth slightly, wanting to admit it but didn't dare.
"I love to see you complain about me."
Cui Sheng looked deeply into her eyes and said, "If you have any dissatisfaction with me, what do you want, just mention it." ” "I don't want to see you take nothing to heart," he said, holding her hand and pressing it to his heart, "Do you feel it, my heart is beating for you." ” There was a heart-pounding vibration in his palm, and Fang Mudi only felt that there was a subtle feeling, and along this vibration, it had been transmitted to his heart.
"I ......" she didn't understand the feeling, but she was afraid of it.
Intuition told her that her cordon was about to be overwhelmed.
She didn't want this, she didn't want to rely on a man for her future.
Even though she has become Cui Sheng's concubine, she is destined to be unable to escape in this life.
However, this is different.
Sensing her retreat, Cui Sheng narrowed his eyes and warned, "No!
I won't allow you to shrink into your own tortoise shell again.
What am I not doing enough to be worthy of your trust?
” "Am I not good enough for you?"
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He asked.
Fang Mudi shook his head and said in a weak tone: "Master is very good to me." ” Only now does Cui Sheng understand what it means to "overcome rigidity with softness".
He indulged in wanton recklessness for half his life, and he fell into her hands.
Also, this is a punishment that God deliberately lowered when he didn't like him and lived up to too much heart?
That's it!
He let go of her hand, sat up straight, and said in a slower tone, "In the future, as long as I say that I will come, I will definitely come."
You're just waiting for me, okay?
” Now Fang Mudi finally knows how to complain about him, a little progress is better than nothing.
The two are still young, and the years to come are still long.
He could afford to wait.
Fang Mudi tapped his head in response.
With the escort of the guards brought by Cui Sheng, and the honor guard of the townspeople, this carriage team walked in the suburbs, which seemed a bit huge, and ordinary people did not dare to approach.
This year, there was heavy rain and flooding, followed by a scorching heat.
Most of the grain grown by the farmers has been affected, and the autumn harvest is sure to be reduced.
In the fields, there are farmers who are busy working in the fields, and the amount of grain that can be saved is as much as it can be saved, otherwise there will be no rice to eat in the autumn.
On both sides of the official road, between the vertical and horizontal areas of Qianmo, there are also many displaced people.
Fang Jinshu lifted the corner of the car curtain, looked at such a scene, sighed slightly, and felt pity.
As far as her eye could see, a mother and son were sitting on the edge of the ridge and wiping away tears.
The child looked only two or three years old, dark and thin, and looked at his mother in ignorance.
I don't know what happened to them, where they came and where they are going.
The sudden disaster destroyed their lives beyond recognition.
"You spread the word and let people give them a string of big money, and show them the way to Shantang."
Fang Jinshu instructed Fang Fei.
The charity hall she opened was mainly for homeless orphans, because adults always thought of a way to survive.
But now that he has seen it, the child is really young, and he can help it.
Fang Fei responded and asked the mother-in-law who followed the car to do it.
The carriage gradually drove away, Fang Fei poked her head out and looked at it for a long time, and replied: "Girl, it's done!"
They're kowtowing to the wagon!
” Fang Jinshu nodded, this casual kindness was nothing more than asking for peace of mind, she didn't want too much.
If the big things on her mind don't come to fruition, more people will die.
At the same time, Quan Moxian came out of the yamen of the Criminal Department, gave a few instructions, and got into the carriage that came to pick him up.
He went out in the name of investigating the case, but in fact, he responded to Fang Jinshu's appointment.
Quan Moxian sat in the car calmly, with his hands on his knees, but his mood fluctuated.