Chapter 32 Reconciliation
When I was drowsy, I only heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.
Lu Xinyi forced herself to open her eyes, only to see Yu Jingmo approaching with a smile, holding a bouquet of flowers.
She was a little overwhelmed by this scene, but she still forced a smile: "Third brother, why are you here."
Yu Jingmo placed a bouquet of wild flowers on Lu Xinyi mysteriously took out an object from her arms at the bedside. When she looked closely, she saw it was a snake-shaped silver bracelet.
Yu Jingmo said: "This is my bracelet melted with essence and blood. From now on, if you wear it, all snakes and insects will have to detour to make way for you when they see you. You don't have to be afraid of snake venom!"
After that, he put the bracelet on Xin Yi's left hand. In fact, he forgot to mention that in addition to avoiding snakes and insects, this bracelet can also communicate with the other's mind.
Lu Xinyi didn't say anything more, just accepted it with a smile. After Yu Jingmo walked away, she pushed the bracelet down with all her strength, only to find that the bracelet seemed to have grown on her hand. She tried her best, but to no avail.
While cursing secretly, she suddenly felt something shaking under the quilt. She hurriedly took out the warm jade and saw that her novel had tens of thousands more words out of thin air——
What? Aren't these tens of thousands of words and these chapters exactly what happened to her these past few days?
Lu Xinyi looked around in panic. There were no cameras here! She felt panicked, as if she was being watched all the time.
A few comments attracted her attention:
"What is this that the author wrote? Is it okay if the male protagonist is left alone?"
"Where is the male protagonist? ? A little fox in one mouth, the male protagonist appears in three ways."
And so on.
Lu Xinyi held her forehead and suddenly remembered the murderous face of the editor-in-chief. She trembled all over, clutching her abdomen and wanted to get out of bed.
Xiao Cong heard the movement in the room and hurriedly came in to help. Xin Yi's injury was just a little better, so he struggled and said to Xiao Cong:
"Go to the dungeon."
The princess finally plans to punish Tu Shansong! Xiao Cong was secretly happy. She ordered her subordinates to prepare a golden chariot for Xin Yi, and several people rushed Xin Yi to the dungeon.
In the dungeon, Xin Yi struggled to approach the iron cage with the support of Xiao Cong. She did not dare to make any big movements, for fear of opening the wound accidentally.
When she reached the cage, the servants brought her a wicker chair. She lay down, tilted her head, and looked at Tu Shansong quietly.
Xiao Cong wanted to stay, but she stopped her, so he had to impose a restraint on himself. He stood not far away, staring at everything in front of him, for fear that the princess would make another mistake.
Song slowly raised his head. He had not eaten anything for several days. In addition to desolation, there was more despair in his eyes.
Hearing the footsteps, Tu Shansong opened his eyes slightly. When he saw the hem of the visitor's skirt, he closed his eyes.
“Why don’t you kill me yet?”
Xin Yi dug her fingers into the wicker chair. She was also a little angry. She was full of grievances and said:
"Why do you still want to kill me?"
Song tilted her head to one side: "I Killing you is not justified Something? I already said it once last time..."
"I died once last time!" Xin Yi said angrily, her eyes filled with tears, even though she could understand his hatred. Understandable and acceptable are two different things.
She choked with sobs: "I have lived a worry-free life since I was a child, but when I met you, you were my biggest worry. No matter what ways I used to treat you well and warm you, it would not help. You are very Do you have to put me to death? Will you be happy even if I die?”
Song was speechless for a moment. Somehow, he could sympathize with Xin Yi's grievances at this moment. His eyes even felt hot and he felt like he was about to shed tears. He looked down at the dead grass and gravel at his feet.
"You make me feel very frustrated, Song." Xin Yi frowned slightly and looked at his hands, those tender, slightly pink hands, "I thought I treated you well. , We have been together for so long, you will understand what kind of person I am."
Tu Shansong's heart was a little moved, but as soon as he thought of the words he heard at the door that day, he suppressed his softness and said coldly:
"I am just a plaything in your game. .”
Plaything?
Lu Xinyi suddenly remembered the conversation between herself and Xiao Cong that day. Only today did she realize that everything was just a misunderstanding after she showed off her quick words!
I want to cry but have no tears!
Lu Xinyi smiled miserably and said: "Song, do I need to spend the rest of my life just for a plaything? If I really treat you as a plaything, why should I ask my father to seal you? Prince Consort, I just want to raise you to be a man's favorite face. , what’s the point?”
Tu Shansong felt a little moved at this moment. He secretly looked at Xin Yi - because of the wound, she couldn’t eat normally recently and could only live by drinking some rice soup and broth. By the end of the day, I was so thin that I lost my shape.
A trace of unbearability suddenly slipped through his heart. Because he felt that what the visitor said was true, he asked in a low voice:
"Xinyi...you...hate me?" Lu Xinyi put down her hand and searched for some disgusting words in her mind. She turned her head with sincere eyes:
"How can I Hate you? You are my choice, even though you are Because I said something wrong, you are determined to kill me. Although you are dangerous, I just... like you!"
After that, Lu Xinyi gave up hard in the bottom of his heart! Give it a try: What’s the bottom line for beating workers? !
The last two words are as faint as the sound of a mosquito, but to Tu Shansong, they sound like a bell.
As a young slave, he has never experienced the love of others.
He sat up straight and was silent for a long time before he struggled to spit out a few words from his throat:
"I'm sorry, Niao Niao, I..."
Lu Xinyi Shen He raised a hand and interrupted his speech.
"Okay, don't say anything. For now, first, heal my wound quickly. I've long been tired of the princess's cook. Please prepare something delicious for me! ”
"Second, my skirt is stained. I have to find a way to make a new one!"
Tu Shansong stood up all of a sudden and said with guilt on his face:
"Don't worry, this Leave both things to me.” Get out of the dungeon.
Xiao Cong came out of the dungeon with a question mark on his face, and couldn't help but sigh: She has absolutely no idea about the charm of men!
In Prince Yi's palace, Yu Jingmo shook his fan and listened to Wang Er's calculations.
"Boss, there is a total of one hundred and fifty taels of gold. Boss is so powerful!"
Yu Jingmo glanced sideways at the cloth bag. Fortunately, the cloth bag was big enough to carry back. These ten pounds of gold.
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhang San running back panting from the door:
"Boss!" Zhang San grabbed the tea on the table and poured it down his throat, drinking hard. After a few mouthfuls, he gasped and said, "That Tu Shansong was released again! Not only did the two of them not have any bad feelings, but their eyes were drawn, as if their relationship was stronger than before!"
Yu Jingmo was stunned at first, then squinted his eyes, shook his head and exclaimed: "You're really awesome. I thought that just stabbing the princess would be considered awesome. I didn't expect that this guy could enhance the relationship by stabbing the princess. Only then did he It's really awesome!"
But then, he thought to himself: "This silver snake bracelet is indeed worthy of its reputation, Tu Shansong, I am here. I’m afraid I won’t be able to live in this mortal world, so I’ll give it to you so that you can save your life!”
The restaurant owner who was collecting debts at the door came to ask for debts again. Wang Er looked at Jingmo and he raised his chin slightly. Er then took out a gold bead from the cloth bag. It was said to be a gold bead, but in fact it was just a small bead dropped from a gold hairpin, not even a grain of rice.
He held the golden rice grains in front of the boss and shouted loudly:
"Don't I owe you two dollars! It's so boring to come to my house several times to beg for it!"
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The boss was still about to argue, but Wang Er said again: "Stretch out your hand!"
Well, it's good if anyone can get money today.
He slowly opened his hand, and saw a golden rice grain falling out of Wang Er's palm. It was a grain of rice as big as millet.
"No need to look for it, get out of here!"
After that, Wang Er turned around and returned to his room. The boss weighed the golden beads, but they were too small and had no weight.
Whatever it is, it’s better than nothing. He shook his head, carefully hid the gold beads in a secret pocket of his money bag, shook his head and left.
Yu Jingmo found a mirror somewhere and looked at the bronze mirror for a long time, then asked Zhang Sandao:
"Am I not more beautiful than Tushansong in the north of the city? Why haven't I enjoyed this? Waiting for privileges?”
Then Zhang San nodded and said:
“The boss is amazing and just performs tricks, there is no need for such vulgar tricks!”
Yu Jingmo raised his head and glanced at him, and thought to himself: "Isn't it good to be an artist...?!"
(End of this chapter)