When Feng Xiaoyue saw Fang Zheng coming forward, she had no choice but to follow him into the next room. The little girl was afraid that her grandfather would spill the beans, so she said first, "Grandpa, sister Xiaoyue insisted on visiting my brother. I told him that I My brother’s disease is contagious, so I’d better wait until he recovers before going over to see me, but Sister Xiaoyue won’t listen to anything I say.”
As he spoke, he kept winking at his grandfather.
Fang Zheng was an old man. When he heard the little girl's words, he immediately understood that this must be what Fang Jun meant. His love for his grandson made him decide to cover up all this for Fang Jun.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng also nodded slightly, "Yes, Miss Xiaoyue, you should go back first. When the situation here is better, you can come and see Fang Jun."
Seeing what Fang Zheng said, Feng Xiaoyue knew that it was unrealistic for her to see Fang Jun today. After thinking for a while, Feng Xiaoyue took off her jade pendant from her body and stuffed it into the little girl's hand.
"Sister, please give this to brother Fang Jun. Tell him to take good care of his health and not think too much. I will come to see him when he recovers."
After saying that, Feng Xiaoyue bowed to Fang Zheng again, then turned and left.
Seeing Feng Xiaoyue leave, Fang Zheng felt sad for a while, but he understood his grandson's choice better. This was a strong child, and he definitely didn't want Feng Xiaoyue to see his embarrassment.
Feng Xiaoyue returned to her home. Feng Pengju felt a little strange when he saw her lost look. After asking, he found out that Fang Jun was not seen when he went to Fang Zheng's house. Feng Pengju also felt a little strange. Fang Jun himself had seen him two days ago. Yes, there was no mention of infection. Why did Feng Xiaoyue become infected as soon as she arrived?
But he remained calm and did not say anything clearly, "Xiaoyue, since Fang Jun has an infectious disease, you should not go see him yet. Rest well at home. When Fang Jun is well in two days, you will be able to meet him!" "
Seeing her father saying the same thing, Feng Xiaoyue had no choice but to nod and agree to return to her house.
At this time, in Fang Zheng's mansion, Fang Jun had mixed feelings when he saw the little girl handing over Feng Xiaoyue's jade pendant.
Thinking about the happy time he had with Feng Xiaoyue, and looking at his scary appearance in the mirror, Fang Jun suddenly gritted his teeth and felt his heart pound.
How could he be worthy of Feng Xiaoyue after he became such a model? He was not worthy of being with Feng Xiaoyue at all.
But hiding like this is not an option. You can't hide from Feng Xiaoyue forever. After thinking about it, he had an idea.
In the evening, Fang Jun seemed to be in much better spirits. He dressed up in front of the mirror and walked out of the yard.
It was the time for the Chinese New Year, and the weather was still a bit cold. A gust of wind blew over, and Fang Jun couldn't help but shiver.
The maid who was waiting for him followed him and quickly came forward and put the coat on Fang Jun.
Fang Jun walked a few steps in the yard and suddenly walked towards the door. The maid hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Master, you can't go out in such a healthy state."
Fang Jun looked back and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll just walk around nearby. By the way, go and make me a bowl of porridge. I'll be back to drink it later!"
The maid didn't take any precautions. She agreed and turned around to enter the kitchen.
Fang Jun hurried back to the house, wrote a letter with a splash of ink, folded the letter and placed it under his pillow.
Then, he took out some broken silver from under the desk next to him. This was his personal money that he had kept for a long time, and it finally came in use today.
Fang Jun put the money away and hurried out of the door while everyone was unprepared.
The family member guarding the door saw him coming out and hurriedly stepped forward to ask. Fang Jun still said that he was just walking nearby and would not go far.
for his rhetoric. No one took any precautions. Besides, how could they, the servants, dare to ask more about what the young master in the mansion wanted to do.
Fang Jun walked slowly beside him, and when he reached a distance, he quietly looked back and looked at the two servants behind him who were chatting and didn't notice him at all.
A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Jun's mouth. He ducked and entered the alley next to him. After arriving in the alley, Fang Jun spread his legs and hurried towards the city gate.
As he walked, Fang Jun looked around.
There is also a sesame cake stall in the corner over there. The stall owner, who is short of money at home, started setting up his stall early.
Fang Jun stepped forward and took out some scraps of silver, bought a large pile of sesame cakes, asked the store owner to help wrap them in oil paper, then tied them with a string, carried them in his hand and hurried out of the city gate.
Fang Jun came out of the south gate. He knew that there was Xiangguo Temple forty or fifty miles ahead.
As long as he arrives at Xiangguo Temple, he shaves his head and puts on his cassock, and then the Ancient Qing Deng Buddha ends his life.
It wasn't until the second watch that the city gates were closed and Fang Jun hadn't come back yet. Fang Zheng's house was turned upside down. He asked the two servants guarding the door one by one, and they said that Fang Jun was walking at the door. Back and forth, and then disappeared, Fang Zheng was so angry that he stamped his feet.
"You bastard, you can't handle such a small thing. What are you waiting for? Go find him quickly."
All the people in Fangqunweng dispersed and looked around. It was almost midnight when everyone came back.
Nothing is gained, nothing is gained.
The only person who had seen Fang Jun was the owner of the sesame cake stall, but it was already past the second watch and everyone had already gone home.
After Fang Zhengsi thought about it, he didn't dare to alarm Her Highness the Princess, so he had to rush to the Prince Consort's Mansion to find Chen Xiaobei for help.
After listening to Fang Zheng's story, Chen Xiaobei was also confused. He didn't know what the eldest son Fang Jun was up to or why he disappeared.
Liu Rumei, who was next to her, frowned tightly after listening to the story. She said softly, "Grandpa Fang, I understand Brother Fang Jun's temper. He is a face-conscious person, so he lied about the disease being contagious. I don't see the little one." The same is probably true for Miss Yue!"
"Then, then, you are saying that Fang Jun ran away from home on purpose, not wanting Xiaoyue to see his embarrassment?" Fang Zheng asked.
Liu Rumei nodded, "Yes, I think so, so Grandpa Fang, you don't have to worry too much. Fang Jun will be fine. We will help you search for him at dawn tomorrow."
After listening to Liu Rumei's analysis, Fang Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, clasped his fists in thanks and left. Watching him leave, Liu Rumei shook his head.
"I really didn't expect that Fang Jun would be so fragile."
"It's just because there are some scars on my face that I can't bear it. If Miss Xiaoyue follows him from now on, I'm afraid she won't have a good life..."
After hearing this, Chen Xiaobei was very silent.
What Liu Rumei said makes sense. Such a man has no sense of responsibility and weak psychological endurance. If anything happens in the future, he may collapse before Feng Xiaoyue.
That night, Liu Rumei took it upon herself to draw four or five portraits of Fang Jun. Not to mention, Liu Rumei was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The portraits he drew were lifelike, and he also thoughtfully added some black dots on his face. Point, just like Fang Jun's face now.
