Reply to the Revenge of the Angel-Cautious Swordsman
#50. Debate on the Name.
"Uhh??? Are you worried about me??"
Fang Yin grieved dislike as he walked over to Han Zhao who was standing not far from his "Follow with me" Fang Yin asked as he held Han Zhao's hand.
"What do you mean!! He-hey.. Let go of my hands!!" Han Zhao rebelled in dislike, as Fang Yin was so forcefully clutching his wrist.
"Han Zhao.." call Fang Yin in his tired tone.
"You!!! You are so annoying !! Let go of my hands!!!" Han Zhao continued to try to release his hand from Fang Yin's grip, he could not help but endure the pain in his hand.His wrist felt so hot, as Fang Yin tightened his grip.
"Han Zhaoo's..Come on!! Before the others come you better get out of here!!" pinta Fang Yin without letting go of his grasp.
"Should I say how many times?? I don't want to go!! Why do you keep forcing me like this?!!"
"...."
"Kumohon..leave my hands!!! It hurts!!" han Zhao's groaning that was already not strong held back the pain in his wrist.
"Uuhh??" The unbearable Fang Yin, he slowly pulled Han Zhao to the back of the big tree, then took off his grip.
"Huhhhhhhhhhhh... It hurts so much" Han Zhao lamented as he rubbed his wrist.
"...." - ".Fang Yin simply stared silently at Han Zhao who was leaning against the tree as he continued to wipe his hands, which still hurt.
'Why is it like this??' inner Fang Yin continued to wonder to himself.
"You are this.." growled Han Zhao as he stared sinisterly at Fang Yin in front of him.
"What??" innocently, Fang Yin instead asked with a flat face, as if not knowing what Han Zhao was feeling.
"Whatever!! After all I don't understand what you're thinking" Han Zhao gave up talking to Fang Yin, then he dragged his body down, and sat down under the tree, the place where he stood before her.
Fang Yin removed his red hanfu robe, then enveloped the back of Han Zhao who was wearing those seedy clothes.
"Uhh??" feeling something stick to his back, Han Zhao raised his head, and looked towards Fang Yin who was standing in front of him.
"Wake up!!" pinta Fang Yin with her flat tone.
"No!! Leave me here!!" Han Zhao refused while bowing his head again.
Fang Yin did not understand Han Zhao's current behavior, he relented and let out a soft sigh, extending his hand "Wake up, and improve the way you use his hanfu!!"
"Uhh??"
"Before the emperor comes, you should wear his hanfu properly!!"
"Uhh??"
"...." - ".Han Zhao only fell silent, and continued to stare towards Fang Yin in front of him..
"Come here" Fang Yin began to exchange Han Zhao's seedy robe for his red robe.
Shortly after they were busy exchanging the hanfu as well as Fang Yi's headdress to Han Zhao..Until they did not realize that the emperor Haocun Li had reached the middle of Li's residential city.
"His fog disappeared??" said one of the guards while looking around.
'The aura of his spiritual energy is still felt around here, his aura is so strong, this almost makes dead everyone who breathes his' Emperor Haocun Li muttered as he closed his nose and mouth, closing his mouth, using the back of his hand.
On the other hand, Han Zhao and Fang Yin who were still behind the big tree, continued to pay attention to emperor Haocun Li and his bodyguards.
"Look!! You're rioting again!! If I hadn't come here, maybe you'd have become ashes !!" said Fang Yin.
"Uh?! You blame me again!!"
"Well?!"
"You stole my name to go to the temple as a concubine!!"
"Stole?? Just be right!! Fang Yin is an artificial name, which I have been preparing for a long time!!"
"For now you are hard to believe!!"
"Nobody asked you to trust me!!"
"Fang Yin is my name!!"
"I told you!! Fang Yin is the name I have made a long time ago!!"
"You're a bitch!!"
"...." - ".Fang Yin could only be speechless if Han Zhao continued to say that his self sucks. But still, curiosity rose in Fang Yin's mind, he was still thinking, how could Han Zhao and himself have the same 1 pseudonym.
Fang Yin - :
(For Han Zhao, Fang Yin was the name he made based on his surname, in the future )
Whereas..
(For Fang Yin, Fang Yin was the name he prepared for his future, Fang Yin desperately wanted a younger sister or her daughter later, either, because the name Fang Yin which means Fragrant, Fragrant, Graceful, and Sweet )