65 Apology

The Qingyu case snuggled up to Xia Gulin and walked in the quiet courtyard.

The two of them passed by Wumei's room and ran into the girl who raised the window. Her face turned red and smiled at them.

As soon as the two walked away, Wumei hurriedly ran to the bedside with her skirt and shook her vigorously:

"Hey, lazy! Get up!"

The person in the bed was so dissatisfied that he hummed, twisted his body and fell asleep.

"Dead girl, the sun is shining on your buttocks, and you dare to sleep late!"

The rule of Wufu is to allow people to sleep in. In particular, the three plum blossoms took care of the seriously injured Wu Lingchun all night, which was just an hour's sleep.

"Ah-uh-m." Hu Mei yawned beautifully as if she had not slept for several years and hugged the pillow tightly.

"Hey, chatty, what's wrong with you! The prince is still waiting for us to serve. How dare you do this--"

"Oh, the prince is fine. Sister Wumei, you have to go to bed at ease. Didn't you see that Mr. Xia has left? Even he is relieved that you are worried about what you are worried about. Mr. Nange and the little girls who just got up in the morning are inseparable from the prince. It's useless for you to be alone..."

The plum is wordy with her eyes closed. It is rumored that this big girl with a "nagging" nickname has the magic power to look at people on her back, talk while sleeping, and all her organs can be used to collect intelligence.

It seems true.

Wu Mei had to pinch the words and walk away gently.

She is not in the mood to sleep at all.

She got water to wash her face. Looking at his haggard face in the basin, he was stunned for a long time.

The wound on his body has healed. What about his heart?

He was injured by the person he loves the most. That man doesn't know what he wants yet.

He must be very uncomfortable now.

I'm not good at washing my face and dressing up.

The sound of the servants' broom sweeping the green brick floor rustled. From time to time, the little girl walked briskly across the corridor.

The sprinkling kettle had to be placed on the window sill; the door of the bird cage was squeaked open.

The day of Wufu's singing birds and fragrant flowers has begun again.

Umei opened the jewelry box, and there was only a chiseled silver pliers in the second drawer.

She solemnly put it on and looked in the mirror again and again.

"Sister Wumei, Miss Yaoling and Mr. Xiao are back!"

It was the little girl shouting through the door.

Xiao Fengchuan... is back. Finally.

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

"Sister Wumei, Yaoyao is back!"

Yao Ling rushed to Wumei and acted coquettishly, "Sister Wumei, do you miss me these days?"

"It's numb..."

Fengchuan was so disgusted that he muttered to bypass the distant spirit and enter the house.

"I miss you so much, little nuisance~~~~" Wumei pinched Yaoling's face, but her eyes quickly drifted to Fengchuan.

He walked to Wu Lingchun's room.

"Hee hee, has your sister had breakfast yet?" Yaoling still pestered her, like a sticky cake, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"Not yet."

"Good, good! Ah... I mean, Yaoyao didn't eat it either. It's just right to eat with Sister Wumei!"

"Okay, is Yaoyao going to eat first and then go to see the prince?"

Yao Ling patted his forehead: "No wonder Xiao Fengchuan said that I was a foodie. He only ate breakfast and forgot Brother Chun. Damn it! Let's go, Sister Wumei. Let's catch up with Xiao Fengchuan and go together!"

The two ran to the door of Wulingchun's room hand in hand.

Xiao Fengchuan was still standing there and didn't go in. After detecting the two of them, he lost his mind and looked up.

"Well, Sister Wumei..."

Fengchuan was so dejected that he walked away. Don't you want to disturb Wu Lingchun, or are you not ready to face it?

Wu Mei said, "Fengchuan, let's go in and see the prince. He's fine."

"Hmm." Xiao Fengchuan forced a smile and still didn't go in.

Yao Ling has seen that Xiao Fengchuan, who is usually not afraid... is escaping!

There is no way to escape like this. Won't the two of them meet in the future? Can't you be a brother?

Brother Chun cares so much about Fengchuan. If Fengchuan takes a look, maybe Brother Chun will get better faster.

It's decided. Let's stimulate him!

"Hey, you guy who hurt Brother Chun, why don't you go in and kowtow to my brother Chun!"

The sound is a little louder. Yao Ling quickly covered his mouth.

"What! What's the matter of kowtowing and admitting your mistake? How can it be so serious?

Fengchuan's mouth was hard, but he still showed a worried look.

The reckless guy... Do you feel regretting it now?

Do you regret being so heavy now?

"Fengchuan, the prince is fine now, but I guess he must want to see you."

Now even Wu Mei, who knows Wu Lingchun best, has said something.

Fengchuan can't say anything. Maybe Wu Lingchun can really forgive him, but he can't forgive himself.

He must have been dizzy at that time, but he did not expect that he would be injured so seriously under the condition of Wulingchun's full defense.

He is still hesitating.

What should I do if I want to apologize? Is it okay to say I'm sorry?

"Okay, Sister Wumei, go ahead and go ahead. I'll scold this face-to-faced guy!"

When Wumei leaves, Fengchuan should be able to say what is in his heart.

Fengchuan sighed at the brilliant rose flowers in the courtyard.

"Why are you timid? Come on in, just meet me! Brother Chun won't blame you!"

Yao Ling stabbed Fengchuan, but his wrist was clasped by him:

"I'm not worried about this. I hurt him. Even if he forgives me, I can't forgive myself.

"Is it right for you to ignore him?"

"There are more important reasons."

Fengchuan recalled the story of that night.

He misunderstood Wu Lingchun. He didn't trust him and thought he was a person who killed innocent people and only hated demons.

He didn't think about him.

He also said... words that made him sad.

Say that you are Xiao Fengchuan, not stepping on the moon, not anyone else.

He does think so, but it's too much to say at that time...

How to explain this to him?

"I really don't know what to say."

"When you think about what to say, Brother Chun's injury is all right..."

"Huge. It seems that not only me, but also you are sorry for Brother Wu!"

Yao Ling almost forgot.

At that time, she also obstructed Wu Lingchun.

"Then let's go in together and say sorry to Brother Chun!"

The remote spirit is simple in mind.

But Fengchuan was pulled by her and couldn't help following her into the door.

Wulingchun lies in **, awake. His face was not as pale as Fengchuan imagined, and his smile was not as reluctant as Fengchuan imagined.

Fengchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't expect that he and Yao Ling stood hand in hand in front of Wuling Chun Bed, which would also hurt him.

He smiled naturally enough.

"Here you are."

"Ah, yes, Brother Chun, you, are you feeling better?"

"Hmm. It's all right. It's just that Wumei was worried about me and wouldn't let me get up.

"Well, it's good to lie down! Lie down and have more rest..."

Stop the words of Yao Ling. She wink at Fengchuan. With her understanding of Wu Lingchun, he should say that if nothing unexpected happens...

"You two, do you have something to say to me?"

Yao Ling pinched Fengchuan's hand hard.

"Ah--"

"What?" Wu Lingchun frowned.

"Ah - it's... it hurts!" Fengchuan looked down at his hand and slowly turned green...

This is really too heavy!

Yao Ling was anxious beside him. Is Xiao Fengchuan talking about it or not?

What's wrong with the three people staring at the big eyes?

Yao Ling is about to sweat.

"I'm sorry, Brother Chun. Just wait for us to do it!"

She pulled Xiao Fengchuan's back to him--

"Hey, why did you become wood? Talk!"

"What are you talking about? Look, you pinched me. I said you..."

"Don't change the topic! Xiao Fengchuan, twisted like a girl! Don't say that I will look down on you all my life!"

Yao Ling twisted Fengchuan to the spring bed in Wuling again.

He pulled Xiao Fengchuan tightly with his left hand to prevent him from escaping from the battle; keep the gesture of pinching people, and prevent him from talking nonsense without saying the point!

Wu Lingchun looked at the two of them with great interest.

"Brother Wu, yes, I'm sorry..."

Yao Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

She finally learned what it means that three sticks can't beat a fart. Of course, you can't fart with a stick, you have to pinch it directly!

"Ha ha." Wu Lingchun smiled easily, "You... just want to tell me this?"

"Uh...h-huh." The one behind Fengchuan is straightforward.

"I don't blame Fengchuan. Brothers inevitably make mistakes. What's more, it's just a minor injury. Maybe Meimei and the people are worried about me, so they exaggerated.

Wu Lingchun has always been so comforting.

Yao Ling's nose is sour, and she can't tell where she is sad.

"Brother Chun, I'm not right this time. We shouldn't..."

"Shouldn't you oppose me? Ha ha." Wu Lingchun closed his eyes and said, "I was indeed a little impulsive at that time. Just like I can understand Yaoyao and Fengchuan, you must be able to understand me and forgive me, right?

Wu Lingchun went on and said that Yao Ling was going to cry.

He just hates the demon to the bone. It is the death of his family caused by demons.

But he has been so good to his friends.

Yao Ling nodded vigorously.

"Yao Yao, I have something to say to Fengchuan alone. Can you wait for him outside for a while?

"Okay, then you two will be fine..."

Yao Ling found that his hand could not be pulled out by Xiao Fengchuan.

She tried her best to shake off Feng Chuan's hand. He stared at him fiercely with the eyes of the waste.

When Yao Ling left the room, Feng Chuan had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and moved a chair to sit down.

He has been lowering his head.

"What's wrong with Fengchuan?"

"I..."

"You have always been such a hesitant person. Don't think I'm so fragile. Just say something.

"I said those words 'I'm not stepping on the moon'... Brother Wu..."

Don't worry about it. Fengchuan, listen to me carefully."

Four eyes are opposite.

"Fengchuan. If you don't step on the moon, I just hope you can do what you want, love what you want, and have nothing else to ask for.

That is to say, he is no longer to blame.

It seems that it's right to say so... Can't there be differences between brothers?

Fengchuan nodded.

Wulingchun was silent.

Is it over? It seems that I haven't finished...

Wuling Chunguo added, "Brother Wu is lucky to be a brother with you."

Fengchuan finally laughed. He will never forget Wu Lingchun's eyes at this time.

He will never have a chance to know the second half of the sentence that was really hidden by Wulingchun:

"If you are stepping on the moon, I just ask you to come back to me. Even if you already love others in your heart.