After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

When An Yun heard Zang Ya ask this question, he didn’t think much about it and said directly, “You have been beaten like this, so of course I care about you. Aren’t you the little master of this family. Your parents shouldn’t do it too much. You’ve been beaten like this, so why don’t you show your usual attitude?”

When An Yun said this, he looked away slightly, not daring to look behind Zang Ya at all. He was knocked unconscious last time, and it was already a few days after he woke up, and he couldn’t see what was behind him at all. But now, he could see the bloody situation behind Zang Ya.

Zang Ya heard his question, but he didn’t answer him. He just tilted his head and looked at An Yun, looking at An Yun’s nervous look. The profile of his face turned away because he didn’t dare to look at his injuries, and his face was fair and plump. He was blushing slightly and looking at his eyelashes that were trembling slightly due to nervousness, he looked like a porcelain doll carefully carved by a craftsman.

After looking at it for a while, Zang Ya said, “She is the one who gave birth to me. In the eyes of others, I should listen to her.”

Zang Ya’s words didn’t have many ups and downs of emotions, not even sadness or disappointment. They just stated a fact.

Hearing this, An Yun turned to look at him, only to see that he was still playing with his hand. He didn’t care at all about how the injuries on his body were treated, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

An Yun pursed his lips, not knowing what to say. He was an orphan in his previous life. When he was bullied, he also thought that if he also had parents, he wouldn’t work so hard, and everything would it be a little easier.

It was a pity that he had no parents, and those were just An Yun’s fantasies.

But now seeing Zang Ya, An Yun suddenly felt that not having parents was not a bad thing. If he were in Zang Ya’s position and did not have Zang Ya’s stable emotions, he would probably be very, very sad.

Thinking of this, An Yun stared at Zang Ya with a little more pity. Unexpectedly, the young master of the Zang Mansion, who always praised and respected by others, did not have much glory in this house.

Zang Ya noticed the change in An Yun’s mood and raised his head to look at him. The moment their eyes met, looking at An Yun’s gentle brows, his heart seemed to have been hit hard by something.

However, this time it was different from the previous discomfort. It had a dull feeling, but it made him feel comfortable.

Zang Ya stared at An Yun for a while, but thought in his heart that it was a good thing to have a pet.

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Zang Ya’s injury looked very serious. In fact, those people didn’t dare to injure him. It just looked serious. He only needed to apply medicine every day and recover for ten days and a half, and his injury would be cured.

As a result, there was another patient in need of recuperation in An Yun’s small courtyard, and the fragrance of medicine could be smelled everywhere in the courtyard.

During this period, An Yun had been worried that Mrs. You would come back to trouble Zang Ya. After all, she sent out so many people that day and made such a big battle to get Zang Ya to be punished. It made no sense to let Zang Ya go all of a sudden.

However, An Yun kept waiting and waiting, but there was no movement from Mrs. You. The house also strangely returned to calm and Zang Ya’s injuries were almost healed.

On this day, An Yun was telling Zang Ya, who was sleeping next to him and holding his waist, about Journey to the West, coaxing him to take a nap, when an attendant from another courtyard came in.

The attendant did not dare to look inside through the curtain. He just lowered his head and said, “Young master, the master is back and wants to ask you for questions.”

After listening to An Yun’s talk about Sun Wukong beating the White Bone Demon three times, Zang Ya, who was already a little sleepy, opened his eyes when he heard the attendant’s words, “Go tell my father. I’ll be back in two-quarters of an hour.”

“Yes!”

After Zang Ya finished speaking, he slowly sat up, looked at the worried An Yun, and said directly, “You can sleep by yourself. I’ll go to my father and be back soon.”

“Yeah.” An Yun nodded.

Zang Ya stood up, and the maids waiting outside opened the curtain, quickly took out Zang Ya’s clothes, and helped him put them on.

When he was ready, Zang Ya took Qing Yue out.

An Yun was left sitting there alone, hesitating whether to continue taking a nap or wait for Zang Ya to come back. He thought about the last time Zang Ya was beaten, and felt that this time Zang Ke was back and knew about Zang Ya’s injury. He would finally give Zang Ya a justice, right?

An Yun was thinking like this, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Xiao Cui standing beside him, silent without a word. He suddenly thought of something and said to the maid waiting beside him, “I’m going to take a lunch break. The young master is not here now. I don’t need you to serve me anymore. You all can go out and leave Xiao Cui here to guard me.”

“Yes!”

After everyone else left, An Yun looked at Xiao Cui, then waved to her and said loudly, “Come here, let’s talk about what I asked you to check last time.”

In the past few days, Xiao Cui had asked some things, but Zang Ya had been clinging to An Yun. She had never been alone with An Yun at all, and naturally she had no chance to tell An Yun the matter.

At this moment, she finally got the chance. Xiao Cui walked quickly to An Yun, ready to tell An Yun everything she knew.

An Yun patted the seat next to him and said to her, “If you stay closer to me, it will be easier for me to hear you.”