"Hey, Little Pig Feng, why haven't you seen your father these past few days?”
"Ha! Don't suddenly come out and scare people!”Feng Nianqing, who was about to go to bed, didn't expect to hear a voice behind her.
"Don't be a weirdo if you're timid."
"Humph!"
"Hey, aren't you going to tell me?"
"I don't think there's anything to say to a villain like you.”
"I wonder who is currently eating and drinking for free in this lowly one's house.”Only Fan Lian could say such words so proudly.
Feng Nianqing, who found it difficult to talk to him without a headache, was glad that he had been too busy to bother her for the past few days. She didn't expect him to appear in the middle of the night.
"My father isn't here, don't bother me.”
"Don't worry. If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't find your father, I wouldn't have specially come to talk to a little pig.”
Who was the one who needed help now? His attitude was so arrogant!
Feng Nianqing forced herself not to hear the word 'pig'.
"I'm not telling you." After saying that, Feng Nianqing crawled under the covers, intending to turn a deaf ear.
"A few days ago, I asked my old man for something. In order to make up for not taking good care of me in the past, my old man usually gives me whatever I want as long as it doesn't conflict with his interests.”In just a few days, he had a pretty good idea of what Fan Lian's father, Fan Buqian, was thinking. This was his way of survival, and he had to bring it out to the fullest wherever he went.
The old man's desire for money was comparable to his. He was really his son.
Why did he say this without any reason? Feng Nianqing, who was planning to ignore him, couldn't help but stretch out her ears.
"When I first saw the eagle on Big Brother Feng's shoulder, I was very fond of it and wanted to snatch it for myself.”
It wasn't good to tell his master about this, right? Feng Nianqing wanted to stand up and curse at him.'You're not allowed to use Eagle's brain!'
"But I don't snatch things from my sweetheart…"
After all, he was the only son of the person he liked. Did he have to make it so clear to him?
Endure, I will endure! Feng Nianqing still didn't get up from the blanket that covered her head.
" That's why I got a cute one with feathers that haven't fully grown and can't fly…"
Could it be…This time, Feng Nianqing's ears stretched even longer.
"Little Eagle." Fan Lian smiled as he looked at the exposed ear of the quilt and added a final step. "I was wondering what to name it, so I'll name it after my sweetheart.”
"No! I'll give you the name. You're not allowed to use my father's name!”Feng Nianqing had been inseparable from Ying 'er since she was young, but she had always regretted that she had not raised Ying' er. He really wanted to see how the eagle would look when it had not grown up and could not fly.
Fan Lian had grasped his thoughts, so he used it as bait to lure the stupid pig.
"If you want to touch it, look at it, feed it, or even give it a name, it's not impossible. As long as you tell me what your father has been busy with recently?”
She was just telling him. It shouldn't matter, right? Feng Nianqing had already been bribed.
"My father, he…"
"Qinger, it's so late. Why aren't you sleeping and chatting?”He actually planned to buy his father for a small eagle. Should he say that Qinger was too easy to deceive, or was Fan Lian too cunning?
What should come would still come, and there was no way to hide. Feng Qingyang felt slightly helpless. What was wrong with him? And what happened to Fan Lian? How could there be such an ambiguous aura floating between the two of them?
"You're finally back. This way, I don't have to use any secret techniques to escape and look for you. Otherwise, the Fan family will find out that their new young master can't stay for a moment. We have to follow suit and be on guard. Otherwise, if the old man on top blames us, everyone will have to bear the consequences.”Seeing Feng Qingyang, whom he had not seen for a long time, Fan Lian's heart pounded, and the speed of his speech also increased a lot.
They already knew, right? Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people following him. To think that he could still shake them off. Perhaps they all thought that he had fallen asleep and let down their guard. But he always had his ways.
Feng Qingyang did not notice the smile on his lips. He was still convinced that the strange feeling in his heart when he saw him was because he could not understand the way he treated him. He was at a loss and classified him as one of the biggest troubles in his life.
Did he have to look at him like that? Feng Qingyang couldn't help but look at his clothes. He was dressed well and there was nothing unusual. He wasn't wearing anything! Stop looking at him like that!
"Cough!" Feng Qingyang's throat tightened. Could it be that she was exposed to cold dew in the middle of the night? Don't catch a cold. He didn't have that kind of free time now.
"Qing-er, you sleep first. Fan Lian and I will go out and talk for a while before coming back.”
" But…" The night was so dark that he couldn't keep his eyes open. Feng Nianqing, who couldn't resist her father's orders, had no choice but to follow them." Then…Father, you have to come back early. Don't sleep too late. You'll ruin your body…Ah…" Her mouth was wide open.
"Yes, my good Qing 'er, go to sleep.”Feng Qingyang lovingly brushed away a few locks of hair that fell on his son's forehead. Then, he walked out of the room with Fan Lian one after the other and gently closed the door.
"I'm so envious. No one has ever coaxed me to sleep before.”
Feng Qingyang was sad for his loneliness. The hand that had avoided him for a few days automatically stroked the back of his head, patting him like he was petting a puppy, messing up the neat hair that his servant had combed for him.
"Let me make it clear first. You can't treat me like a puppy.”
"Yay, you found me!"
"What!" Fan Lian, who pretended to be dissatisfied, took the opportunity to nestle in his long-lost arms, absorbing his unique taste and deliberately ignoring his stiffness because of him.
" Fan Lian…" Feng Qingyang's voice was stiff.
He took a deep breath, hoping that his fragrance would accompany him for a long time, lingering around him for a long time.
Fan Lian reluctantly forced himself to move away. If he was too anxious, he would scare this old-fashioned man. He hoped that he could be more flexible. "Don't forget that someone still owes me a hundred silver taels.”
Feng Qingyang's expression changed.
"I'm not here to demand revenge. I'm here to discuss a flexible method with you.”
Huh? Could there be another way to repay the debt?
"Accompany me for one tael a day, how about it?”
"I think he's selling himself." Feng Qingyang frowned. "This method is terrible."
"No, it shouldn't be too bad. I'm not asking you to do anything. I just hope that you can quietly accompany me by the side and not do anything.”
"So easy?"
"Otherwise, how can I keep you?" Fan Lian murmured.
"What did you say?" He had to pretend not to hear her.
"Alright, can you accompany me one day?”
"Not good, you have to study and stop teasing the teachers.”
"Hmph, reading and reading, the more you read, the more you lose.”
"Fan Lian!"
His big eyes turned. If this road was blocked, he would take another path. He, Fan Lian, was flexible and had the most tricks.
"Why don't you help me do one thing and exchange it for one tael?”
One hundred taels! Unknowingly, their debt relationship had already been settled. Feng Qingyang, who could not marry him to show his responsibility, had become an unfilial father with heavy debts.
If he had to do a hundred things for him, perhaps it would lessen his guilt towards him. He should be the one who owed him, and he could not absolve himself of the blame.
If he didn't say anything, it meant that he was considering it. If he was considering it, it meant that there was room for negotiation. Fan Lian had to work harder.
"I promise that I will never force you to do anything that is against the heavens and reason. If you don't want to do it, you can reject me. I won't force you.”
"Really?" She had never known that he was so kind and would not fuss about it with others.
Feng Qingyang, like his son, Feng Nianqing, automatically gave up on the part he did not like and pretended not to hear it.
"It's true. I swear, the heavens and the earth can be my witness.”Fan Lian swore with a face full of integrity and sincerity, hiding his evil thoughts behind his face.
"If I have the right to refuse, I accept.”
"That's great. Then I'll test your sincerity first.”
Feng Qingyang, who thought of himself as an upright and honest person, did not expect that there would be a time when he was questioned. He could not help but be surprised. Alright, let's try. He could prove to Fan Lian that he, Feng Qingyang, would not turn black just because he was close to Chi Mo.
"Close your eyes."
"Is this considered doing something for you?”
"Yes, because I want to count your eyelashes.”
"What's there to count?"
"It's because it's yours that I want to count it. Besides, I'm very curious about how many eyelashes a person has! Why are there so many questions?"
From his tone, it seemed that he was not very satisfied with his hesitation. Forget it, it should be fine to let him count, right?
Seeing him obediently close his eyes, Fan Lian's sneaky smile finally appeared. If you're so gullible, how can you not have me by your side? I can't bear to see you being sold and counting silver for others!
Feng Qingyang's eyelids twitched when he felt a warm breath on his face.
"Don't move. If you move, I'll have to count again.”Fan Lian almost burst out laughing.
The hot and humid breath kept blowing on his face, producing an unbearable itch. Feng Qingyang almost couldn't take it anymore. Perhaps he should have told him before he pushed him away roughly.
"I…Mm!"
When he opened his clamshell-like lips, the wolf that had been waiting for a long time stretched out his wolf fang. Fan Lian could not wait to pounce on him.
Fan Lian had long expected that Feng Qingyang would not obediently let him do whatever he wanted. He caught Feng Qingyang's wrist that was attacking him with his sharp eyes and proudly displayed his newly learned grappling hand, cutting his hands behind his back.
Fan Buqian had invited many teachers to teach him in order to nurture him to become the successor of the Fan family's huge business. Civil and military officials are working together, although Fan Lian tired to death, contrary to his nature, he can not rest for a moment; But he was also like dry soil desperately absorbing water, just to grow and thrive.
Fan Lian did learn a lot because he wanted to become a more mature man who could catch the eyes of his sweetheart. Fan Lian endured. Even someone as smart as him did not expect that he would be able to put what he had learned to use so quickly.
He wanted to struggle, but he was worried that he would hurt Fan Lian, who did not know martial arts, if he used too much strength. The kind Feng Qingyang hesitated and let the little wild wolf taste it wantonly. When he realized that this was not going to work, his weak limbs no longer listened to his master.
The tongue of the flame continued to tickle her sweet lips and tongue, absorbing the sweet nectar and caressing every inch of her body, causing the two of them to be immersed in each other's saliva and blend together, making it impossible to distinguish between them.
Fan Lian breathed hot air into Feng Qingyang's ears, still wanting more. "Comfortable? Do you want to do it again?"
Feng Qingyang, who had fallen to the ground at some point, felt an inexplicable strength rise in him when he heard his wicked teasing. He pushed Fan Lian away from him and ran back to his room with Feng Nianqing. He locked the door and did not want to see the culprit who caused his heart to break. He did not hear the tragic screams behind him.
"Ah…"
Fan Lian was caught off guard and was pushed down forcefully. He rolled down the artificial hill, knocked down a few short trees, crushed a few bushes of flowers and plants, and then rolled down the artificial pond.
The sound of water splashing replaced the screams.
He seemed to have used a lot of strength just now. Is Fan Lian alright? Who cares? He brought this on himself. Feng Qingyang stroked his burning cheeks and curled up inside the door. His violent heartbeat could not calm down for a long time.
Fan Lian, who was covered in mud and had a live fish wrapped in his hair on top of his head, felt cold in the middle of the night. Although he was in a sorry state, the corners of his mouth still held a sneaky smile. After returning to his room, he remembered that he had forgotten to ask!
What was Feng Qingyang busy with?
Fan Lian held this doubt and was puzzled for several days.
After the ill-intentioned tryst in the middle of the night, Fan Lian couldn't meet Feng Qingyang no matter what. He couldn't even find Feng Nianqing, that little brat. Fan Lian was so depressed that he wanted to go crazy.
Fan Lian, who had accumulated a lot of depression, propped up his face with one hand. He looked so gloomy that it was terrifying. The servant boy, Xiao Kun, trembled as he approached with a teacup.
Why was he so unlucky to always have to do such a thankless thing?
Fan Lian did not have the naivety of a newbie when he was a young master. In a few days, he learned the unorthodox moves such as the fox borrowing the tiger's might and the combination of kindness and intimidation. On one hand, it was the revelation of his true nature, and on the other hand, it was based on Fan Buqian.
When you are happy, reward and punishment are clear, and rewards are increased. When he was unhappy, the people around him would be miserable. It could be said that he would be blamed for doing this and doing that.
" Ah..." Taking advantage of the Headmaster's absence, Fan Lian shouted to express his frustration. He hadn't seen him for five days. He wouldn't just leave, would he?
No! No way! He couldn't do this to him, he couldn't!
Xiao Kun was so frightened by his shout that he splashed the hot tea on him.
"You idiot, what are you doing!”Hot, hot to death! Fan Lian was screaming like a ghost, and he looked very serious. He had made up his mind.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Fan Lian's shout attracted many people. Male servants, female servants, managers, doctors, teachers…they were all called over.
Under his mournful and painful cry, the doctor who bandaged his wound could only say that he had to recuperate well and should not do heavy homework. Just like that, Fan Lian had a rare free afternoon.
" I see…" Fan Buqian sighed with a trace of helplessness, regret, and sadness. He looked into the distance and thought of a long, long time ago.
He had been busy with his career and had never been close to his family. He only had bits and pieces of memories.
In his memory, there was a little girl in a red floral dress flying a kite with other children in the courtyard. She accidentally fell and the kite slipped out of her hand. She cried as if her world had ended, causing him to turn around and leave in annoyance. He did not know which business he was busy with.
In the blink of an eye, the little girl grew up to be a graceful and elegant girl. She slowly understood what she should and should not know.
It turned out that Jing 'er already had someone in her heart. As her father, he actually didn't know about it at all. It was because she wanted to see that man that the thief took the opportunity to kidnap her. Once she left…once she left, she never returned.
Even if he knew, he would not let her have her way. He would only send more people to protect her. If he could hold on, then today would be a celebration and not a funeral…
"Old Master Fan, I'm sorry for your loss." No matter how estranged they were, they were still blood relatives. As long as they were humans, it was difficult for them not to be sad. Even Old Master Fan, who valued money as his life, was no exception.
"This is the hundred silver I promised you.”Fan Buqian passed the silver notes to him.
"Then I'll take my leave now."
As if he hadn't heard anything, Fan Buqian raised his head and continued to look into the unknown distance. His surroundings seemed to be filled with sorrow. How painful it was for a white-haired person to send off a black-haired person.
Feng Qingyang walked out of the door and walked towards the bamboo forest in the garden.
"How long do you want to follow me? Come out."
"Hehe, Big Brother Feng, you're so amazing. Where did you find out that I was following you?”Fan Lian beamed with joy, sweeping away the depression he had been feeling for the past few days because he saw him again.
Feng Qingyang's eyes were filled with reluctance, as if he was reluctant to part.
"You little brat, you've learned a decent qinggong so quickly. In time, you won't be underestimated.”There was a habitual indulgence in his words.
" Big Brother Feng, I accept your praise, but…" Fan Lian took a step forward, and Feng Qingyang took a step back." Big Brother Feng, must you be like this? It's like guarding against a thief."
"Who taught you to always be unruly?"
"Why are you so unruly?"
Feng Qingyang tilted his head to hide his shyness.
"Let's not talk about this. Give me one tael of silver.”
Huh? How could he not remember when he owed him a tael of silver? It should be him who owed him a hundred taels.
"As long as it's you, Big Brother Feng, I'll give you five hundred taels of silver, not to mention one tael of silver.”Fan Lian took out a tael of silver from his pocket. Although it was still impossible for him to take out the money he had in his pocket to give to others, Feng Qingyang had always been an exception.
"Throw it over." Feng Qingyang was still standing quite a distance away from him.
Fan Lian, who originally wanted to hand it over personally and take the opportunity to touch it, spat in his heart. Tsk, his actions had been seen through by his sweetheart.
Fan Lian threw a tael of silver to Feng Qingyang.
"Big Brother Feng, why do you need one tael of silver?”
"This is not what I want, but what you owe me.”
Huh? He didn't seem to have ever borrowed a tael of silver from him. If he really wanted to settle the score with him, the amount of silver he ate, drank, and took for free was not just one tael. Why would he say such a thing? Fan Lian was puzzled.
Just as Fan Lian was immersed in his memories, something flew towards him. He reflexively caught it.
A piece of paper?
He opened it up.
It was a banknote worth one hundred taels.”Why did he give him a hundred taels?
Fan Lian, who had raised his eyes to look for Feng Qingyang, had lost track of him. He was anxious. No!
"Big Brother Feng!"
Fan Lian kept shouting in the bamboo forest. He knew that he would never see him again. This banknote marked the end of the subtle relationship between the two of them. They had nothing to do with each other from now on.
Two streams of tears rolled down his young face, and his shouts echoed in the bamboo forest for a long time.#
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