Chapter 134 If Line: If Song Jinhe is Reborn (23)
At first, Yun Fu just ate and took a nap in Brother Zi Yang's yard. Gradually, she got up in the morning to read medical books, and occasionally went to help Doctor He take care of the medicine fields.
Because Doctor He's courtyard was closer to Zhan Mo Courtyard, every time Yun Fu finished her work, Brother Zi Yang would take her to his courtyard.
Song Jinhe watched as Fu Fu's things became fewer and fewer in her yard, and eventually all of them moved to Zhanmo Courtyard.
Looking at his son's behavior, Song Jinhe wasn't sure whether he treated Fu Fu as his sister, or...
Song Jinhe found an opportunity and asked quietly when her son was alone.
"You treat Fufu..."
Song Jinhe hesitated to speak, and she didn't say the rest of the words, but she knew that her son could understand her.
Wei Rong put down the pen in his hand, looked at his mother, and said seriously, "Now I just treat her as my sister."
Hearing this, Song Jinhe smiled.
Now I’m just a younger sister, but what about later?
Wei Rong stood up, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of his mother.
"Afu is still young, there's no need to rush these things, and mother doesn't need to test me. I can handle this myself."
Song Jinhe picked up the tea her son had poured and took a sip. "Of course I'm not worried. I asked you this so I could have some peace of mind and cherish the time you have alone with Fu Fu these few days. In two days, your Aunt Qing, Fu Fu's grandfather, and your uncle's family will be moving to the capital."
Wei Rong naturally knew all this.
After glancing at the time, Wei Rong stood up and said goodbye. Afu should have woken up from her nap by now.
Yun Fu woke up, her long hair like ink hanging loosely at her side.
Yangyang has become a little fatter than when I first picked him up. His whole body is round and fluffy, making people want to touch him.
At this moment, the chirping of an unknown bird came to her ears, and Yun Fu, who was originally drowsy, immediately woke up.
She tied her hair with a hairband, put on her embroidered shoes, and ran out of the house.
The maid guarding the door was surprised to see the young master running out with messy hair and wrinkled clothes from sleeping.
Yun Fu waved to the maids and said, "I'll be out for a while and back soon. No need to follow me."
Without waiting for the maid to speak, the little girl ran away.
Yun Fu followed the sound of birds singing to a corner of the wall. Soon, two dirty bundles fell from the sky and landed at her feet.
When I looked up, I saw my third brother, who had a red spot between his eyebrows, sitting on a branch of a big tree next to me, covered in blood.
Yun Fu was not surprised at all by this. Instead, she squatted down and looked through the bundle to see if there was any missing medical books. "Third Senior Brother, you finally found it. I haven't read the medical books properly these past few days."
Yunshan looked at her junior sister's blushing face and messy hair, as if she had just woken up, and knew that she had not suffered any injustice and that the Duke's Mansion took good care of her.
"The Duke's Mansion is heavily guarded. I can't stay here for long. I'm going to find a clinic to treat my injuries and then I'm going back to Lingxi Mountain. Do you need me to give Master a message?"
Hearing what Third Senior Brother said, Yun Fu quickly said, "Don't be afraid, Third Senior Brother. The people in the Duke's Mansion are very kind, especially Brother Zi Yang. He is very gentle. Come down, I will take you to Doctor He to help you treat your injuries."
Yunshan was a little skeptical. As soon as he jumped off the branch, he felt a sharp murderous aura rushing to his eyebrows. He subconsciously pulled his junior sister beside him and turned over to avoid it.
I never thought that the murderous aura would become stronger.
"Let her go—"
A brutal voice was heard, accompanied by the sound of a sword cutting through the air. Yun Fu reacted immediately and quickly stood in front of her senior brother.
"Brother Ziyang! He is my third senior brother—"
When Yunshan heard what his junior sister said, the palm wind that he was about to strike out turned around and hit the tree next to him.
And the sword blade with a cold glow suddenly stopped.
Wei Rong looked at the boy who was about the same age as him behind the little girl, and the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded away.
The young man spun the long sword in his hand and inserted it into the scabbard. "So you are Afu's senior brother. I am sorry for offending you just now. I hope you can forgive me..."
Yunshan looked at the boy who was bowing and apologizing, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the sword in his hand. He walked forward from behind his junior sister and drew the sword behind him, "Come and compete with me."
Yun Fu saw the look on her senior brother's face and sighed helplessly. The third senior brother's old problem had come back again.
Wei Rong noticed that this person's eyes were fixed on the sword in his hand. Looking at the little girl not far away winking at him, he knew that Afu's third senior brother must have taken a fancy to the sword in his hand.
"Brother, you are joking. I am not very skilled in martial arts. If you like the sword in my hand, I will naturally give it to you with both hands."
Yunshan's eyes lit up when he heard that, but then he said seriously, "No, you must come and fight me. If I win, give me the sword. If I lose..."
The young man paused, "I shouldn't lose. I can't take your sword for nothing anyway."
Yun Fu knew that her senior brother was bound to fight today. If he had a fancy for something, especially a sword, he would take it openly if he could beat the opponent, and steal it secretly if he couldn't. As a result, he made many enemies when he first entered the martial arts world.
He is simply a walking target, and assassinations occur wherever he goes.
But I have to say that the third senior brother's swordsmanship is among the best. Even his godmother praised him as a rare swordsmanship genius.
Yun Fu quietly approached Wei Rong, carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "Brother Zi Yang, my third senior brother is crazy about swordsmanship. You may not be his match. Don't worry, I will help you persuade him."
Wei Rong looked at the worry and nervousness in the little girl's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but soften.
Just as I was about to speak, I heard the little girl continue.
"Oh, that's not right. My senior brother is injured now. He may not be your opponent!"
Yunshan, who was not far away, naturally heard everything that the junior sister and the man said. He snorted coldly, "Junior sister, why are you so ungrateful? I can defeat a pretty boy like him with just one hand!"
Yun Fu really wanted to sew her senior brother's mouth shut.
A glimmer of light flashed across Wei. The pretty boy. Rong's eyes. He was originally prepared to let him win and give him the sword, because he was A Fu's senior brother, and he would naturally respect him.
But now, Wei Rong doesn't want to give in anymore.
This person's words reminded Wei Rong that Afu and he had been together for seven years, and they were even senior and junior brothers. Furthermore, Afu had stood in front of this person without hesitation just now...
This made Wei Rong jealous, and a sour feeling rose from the bottom of his heart and rushed straight to the top of his head.
His face remained gentle and humble, but his eyes were filled with deep emotion.
"Since Senior Brother has requested this, Zi Yang will respectfully obey."
Yunshan felt a sense of hostility from the boy, and the cruelty that burst out of his eyes made his body shudder.
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