Chapter 39: Turning danger into safety -
Zhuang Yuheng never expected that she was unconscious when she left, but that she would be him when she came back.
As soon as they entered the Marrow Washing Hall, they saw Mo Tingfeng lying on the ground. The little girl was kneeling beside him in fear. He couldn't move but couldn't move. He screamed and couldn't wake up. She looked like she had cried. The golden sands of cultivation were scattered in all directions from his body. It was clear that the backlash had reached a certain level and his mana had begun to leak out. Fortunately, he came back in time and it was not irreversible.
Not caring much, he quickly flashed to Mo Tingfeng, reached for his waist and found the medicine bottle, fed him one pill to protect his heart, and then used a spell to seal his divine door. The three major acupoints such as Tanzhong and Zhongwan suppressed the overflowing mana, and he was placed flat on the Wannian Runyu to gather energy and concentrate. After doing all this, the golden sand-like material in the air had dissipated a little, and the rest gradually gathered towards him again, disappearing into his body.
“Fortunately, it’s too late.” He adjusted his sleeves in a leisurely manner, and stretched out his hand towards Song Weichen, who was still kneeling on the ground with a stunned look on his face, “Little girl, are you scared?”
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The man in front of her was so beautiful that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female, with eyes like stars and moon, red lips and white teeth, and he was so gentle that she unconsciously took the hand he stretched out to her. Zhuang Yuheng took her to the Yatai while looking at Song Weichen. He was more alert than when he was sleeping, but he was obviously frightened and a little distracted, but he was even more lovable.
"Don't be nervous. Fortunately, I came back in time. He is fine. A slight loss of cultivation is not a big problem." He couldn't help but comfort him.
"Are you...?" After hearing him say that the thousand-year-old Bing Tuozi was fine, she felt much more at ease.
"Zhuang Yuheng, the Lord of Sikong, is a good friend of Lord Si Chen. I know medical skills, so when you were injured, he brought you to me for treatment."
So that's the case, then he must know There is no need to lie about my origin to blind the eyes. Thinking of this, Song Weichen bowed to Zhuang Yuheng.
"Hello! My name is Song Weichen, that tiny dust that is as tiny as dust. I am currently the agent of Baipao in Sichen Mansion. Although Baipao is said to be a useless person, he is the first to cause trouble if he can't do anything, and he is as good as you. As you can see, life is relatively fragile. If Lord Sikong doesn’t mind, just call me Weiwei. Anyway, thank you for saving me.”
After that, he bowed again, Zhuang Yuheng had never seen such a girl before. It feels fresh.
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"You are really different. No wonder he cares about you so much."
"Cares about me? Are you talking about him?" She pointed at Mo Ting. Feng, "Lord Sikong, you misunderstood. He is staring at me because he is under performance pressure. If the white robe case is not solved as soon as possible, it will affect his promotion and salary increase."
Zhuang Yuheng laughed and didn't point it out. "Then do you care about him? I saw you were so nervous just now."
"Care about him?!"
Song Weichen's eyes widened like a tea pet toad holding money on the tea table, "I just said I'm nervous because there's not a single person here. I can't tell if there's something wrong with him. I've become a suspect in the white robe case for no reason. Don't go back and cause another black robe case. I'm still a suspect. Then it's over. , Am I destined to commit the crime of black and white? Master Sikong, how many heads do you think I have enough to chop off?"
Zhuang Yuheng didn't expect that she would say that, and he almost spit out the wine he drank in his mouth. . She was different from the women he had seen in so many years. She was honest, frank and cute. He looked happy and wanted to get closer to her.
He originally prefers women - because although Zhuang Yuheng's entire clan is prosperous, most of them are boys, and there is only one daughter among the younger generations, so the family tradition is to pamper girls, and "women are born to be pampered" is his Purpose, let alone such an eccentric girl in front of me.
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"I have a cousin. She calls me Brother Yuheng. You are similar in age, so you can call her the same name from now on. It's just that she is too demure, so it's better to be lively like you. Oh yes. , she often goes to Si Chen’s Mansion, and I’d like to introduce you to her if she has the opportunity.”
Sikong... cousin... often goes to Si Chen’s Mansion...? Song Weichen had a vague premonition. As the old saying goes, a snake can be hit within an inch of its reach. The old saying is not that small... "Master Sikong, uh, brother Yu Heng, the cousin you are talking about...is his surname Ruan?"< br>
“Do you know Mianmian?”
Gan! Sure enough, it was the old dragon well. It was true that Lin Xiangru returned to his car to avoid Lian Po, met his enemies on the single-plank bridge, and met enemies on a narrow road! If she knew that her cousin saved my life, wouldn't she start laughing so hard? Fortunately, her cousin looks like a normal person... No, no, no! Ruan Mianmian must not be allowed to know that Baipao is me, and Zhuang Yuheng must not be allowed to know that I have a quarrel with that old Longjing.
"Wei Wei?" Zhuang Yuheng's confused eyes brought her back to reality.
“Ahem, Miss Mianmian is an amazing piano player. No one in the world knows her, and I’m lucky to have met her once.” Song Weichen rarely spoke so seriously, “But she doesn’t know my identity in Baipao. It's so important, please keep it secret for me."
"That's natural. I've specifically told you your identity, and he will never tell you." It was Mo Tingfeng who spoke.
At some point, he had woken up and was sitting on the jade stone looking at the two of them.
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Seeing him wake up, Zhuang Yuheng looked unhappy.
"You asked me to go to Wangchuan to be a lobbyist, but you almost made yourself useless here. Old boy, I can't understand you more and more."
While speaking, Mo Tingfeng had arrived at the Yatai and sat next to Song Weichen. He didn't answer, but looked at her quietly, with complicated eyes, as if he was looking through her at something deep in her soul.
Is she really the reincarnation of Sang Pu?
Should he expect anything? Looking forward to a reunion that I don't want to admit but have been waiting for a thousand years.
But who caused the marks from her previous life? If she is really Sang Pu, it is obvious that the person who can leave a mark on her is probably not herself. Thinking of this, she suddenly feels discouraged.
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Song Weichen felt a little uncomfortable at first because of his burning eyes, and then saw the fire in his eyes suddenly extinguished. She picked up the wine and wanted to drink again. She couldn't bear it. He took action to stop him.
"You were really scary just now. You can't drink because you're so injured...right?"
He turned to look at her, revealing a wry smile.
"Will you also... care about me?"
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