After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

No one knew why Yan Jinyu stayed in Fu Zhiyuan's room for so long that night, and no one knew what they said.

All I know is that after coming out of there, Yan Jinyu practiced in her yard alone until dawn, until her eyes were wet with sweat.

Until, that familiar sweet voice sounded behind him.

"elder brother."

Tang Guo walked up to Yan Jinyu, stood on tiptoe and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a brocade handkerchief, her eyes like autumn water were full of concern.

"What happened? I heard from Yan Feng that you have been practicing here all night."

Yan Jinyu hugged Tang Guo violently, and the words Fu Zhiyuan said resounded in his mind again, making him feel even more distressed for the person in his arms.

"Guoguo..."

Yan Jinyu caressed Tang Guo's hair, murmured her name in a low voice, then let go, found her lips precisely, and pressed them against her lips.

It seemed that only in this way could he confirm that she was still by his side.

Tang Guo was stunned, her eyes widened, she looked at the handsome face who was close at hand, in a trance, as if she saw a touch of crystal when those deep eyes closed.

Tang Guo wanted to push him away to see the truth, but she couldn't shake Yan Jinyu's strength, so she closed her eyes and responded clumsily.

It took a long time before Yan Jinyu let him go.

Tang Guo panted heavily, "Brother, you, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Jinyu's slightly sunken eyes were brightened because of her, and the corner of her lips smiled, "It's okay, I just miss you."

Tang Guo: "..."

What happened to the big pig's hoof? So direct this time?

Raising his hand, Tang Guo touched his forehead.

Yan Jinyu didn't hide or dodge, just let her hand test his forehead repeatedly, and then touched her own.

"I don't have a fever."

Tang Guo looked at Yan Jinyu again, "Brother, are you really feeling well?"

Yan Jinyu rubbed her head with a smile and changed the subject.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Tang Guo's eyes lit up, "I want to eat your preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

"good."

"It needs to be a lot, a lot, a lot of meat."

"good."

Yan Jinyu rubbed her head again with a doting look on her face.

It was only when Fu Mengke ordered someone to call the two of them for dinner at the Zheyue Villa that he was informed by the puppet slave.

"Eldest Young Master personally cooked preserved egg and lean pork porridge for Miss Tang Guo. The two of you have had breakfast and are now studying swordsmanship together."

Fu Mengke nodded, "Even if this brat still has a little understanding, he knows how to coax his wife."

Turning his head, Fu Mengke looked at Fu Zhiyuan, "Brother, look at you, you are not as good as a junior. You are so old, let alone a wife, and you don't even have a woman you like, let alone a woman you like. There are no men, and you will die alone in the future."

Fu Zhiyuan frowned, "Don't talk about food."

"Okay, okay, just follow these rules and live your whole life."

Others at the dinner table have long been used to the bickering between the siblings every day, and in the entire Geyue Villa, only Fu Mengke can change the face of Fu Zhiyuan, who has always been calm.

After breakfast, Tang Guo took Yan Yu to Wulian Courtyard.

"Miss, aren't you curious about where the master went?" Yan Yu asked.

In the past, no matter where the master went, he wanted to put the young lady in his pocket and refused to separate, but this time he took the initiative to send them away. Could it be that the young lady is not curious at all?

Tang Guo shook his head, "If I can know, my brother will naturally tell me. Since he doesn't want to say it, it must be for my own good. If I have to ask, my brother will definitely rack his brains to perfuse me. , and then blamed himself for cheating me, why should I make things difficult for him?"