After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

Trigger Warning: The R-word!!!

Until he got up the next morning, Zang Ya still had no intention of waking up.

An Yun hesitated for a moment and did not go out to see the decoration of the store. Instead, he asked someone to talk to Shopkeeper Xu and asked him to keep an eye on the store’s decoration. He would go there later.

After watching the servant who delivered the message leave, An Yun turned his attention to Zang Ya, who was laying on the bed. Looking at his pale face and dry lips, he asked the maid to bring some warm water and gently fed it to Zang Ya.

Seeing Zang Ya’s lips slightly moisturized, An Yun glanced at Qing Yue, who was guarding beside him, and asked, “When did the doctor say he would come over?”

“It’s just breakfast time. He said he would come over later.” After saying that, Qing Yue looked at the frowning An Yun and asked, “Do you need me to invite the doctor over in advance?”

An Yun got the answer and remembered that the last time he and Zang Ya had been sick together, it had been the same doctor who treated them. After a few days of contact, he knew that this doctor was not only highly skilled in medicine but also a responsible person. Since the hour hadn’t come yet, he figured the doctor was likely preparing medicinal materials.

Thinking of this, An Yun shook his head at Qing Yue and said, “Doctor Lang is a successful man. He should come when it’s time. There’s no need to look for him. We’ll just wait.”

“Yes.”

As soon as the two finished speaking, the announcement sounded again at the door.

An Yun looked toward the door and saw a tall figure walking in with rapid strides.

After a closer look, he saw that it was Zang Ke. He was still wearing light Armor, which was stained with a lot of brown substances, resembling coagulated blood, and his whole appearance was dusty.

Zang Ke ignored the others and strode to Zang Ya’s bed. He observed the injuries for a while, then looked at his face and frowned slightly.

“What did the doctor say?”

Qing Yue stepped forward and respectfully reported, “The doctor said that although the young master did not injure his muscles or bones this time, he still suffered some internal injuries. It will take a lot of time to recover before he can return to his previous state.”

She paused here.

Zang Ke turned to look at her.

Qing Yue then continued, “The doctor also said that if the young master is often injured like this, he may sustain serious harm. In the future, more care will be needed.”

Zang Ke pursed his lips, and a gloomy look appeared on his face, somewhat similar to Zang Ya’s. “Take good care of the young master. If there is any mistakes, you will die to apologize.”

“Yes.” Qing Yue lowered her head in agreement.

Zang Ke raised his feet to leave but paused as he passed An Yun and glanced at him.

Immediately, Zang Ke saw the little shuanger his son had taken care of. At the moment, An Yun’s black hair was smooth, his cheeks were fair and rosy, and his lips were bright. He looked better than the lifeless state Zang Ke had first seen him in. It seemed that his son had carefully maintained him like this.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zang Ke was the first to look away. “Since my son likes you and keeps you here, you should be grateful and take good care of him.”

An Yun knew that these words were directed at him, so he quickly stepped forward and said, “Yes, I will do my best to take good care of the young master to repay the grace of saving my life.”

After receiving An Yun’s promise, Zang Ke seemed to stop saying anything and walked toward the door.

Zang Ke left just as he had come, with wind blowing under his feet, and he quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

An Yun watched Zang Ke leave. He felt that Zang Ke must care about Zang Ya and be protective of him on weekdays.

Therefore, he couldn’t understand why, if Zang Ke cared so much about Zang Ya and was not the type of father who didn’t care about anything, he would ignore his wife torturing his son.

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Zang Ke left Zang Ya’s yard and went straight to Mrs. You’s yard. The servants in the yard were a little surprised to see Zang Ke suddenly return.

No one dared to stop him, and no one dared to tip off Mrs. You inside under his nose. They even lowered their heads to let him pass when he walked by.

Therefore, Mrs. You didn’t know that Zang Ke was back until she saw him standing at the door.

Mrs. You’s beautiful face first flashed a bit of surprise, then showed a lot of disgust. Before Zang Ke spoke, she casually combed her hair without saying anything, as if she wanted to treat him like air.

Zang Ke walked straight to Mrs. You, pinched her chin with one hand, and when she glared at him angrily, he said directly, “You really want to beat Ya’er to death this time, right?”

Mrs. You remained silent, the sneer in her eyes revealing her undisguised thoughts, clearly showing that she really wanted to kill Zang Ya.

From the moment he was in her belly, she had wanted to kill him, but the little monster was so stubborn that it wouldn’t fall out no matter how hard she tried. Instead, it was born smoothly.

Zang Ke pinched Mrs. You’s face, admiring her astonishingly beautiful features, even when she was angry. In her angry expression, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, then smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter. Even if Ya’er dies, we can still have another one. Do you think I haven’t noticed that you’ve been taking medicine to prevent pregnancy for so many years?”

Mrs. You’s eyes widened, and she reached out to push Zang Ke away.

Zang Ke’s hands were like iron pliers, unable to be opened no matter how hard she tried.

Soon, Zang Ke clasped her hands behind her back, picked her up, and walked toward the bed.

He threw Mrs. You onto the bed, quickly tied all her limbs to the bed with the surrounding silk, and covered her up.

The maids guarding outside the two gauze curtains listened to the angry and painful sounds coming from inside, and they all lowered their heads motionlessly, as if they had long been accustomed to this scene.