-I don’t know how long I slept for, but my sleep was extremely sound, and Song Weichen woke up.
Opening his eyes, he found that he was still in Mo Tingfeng's arms. Did he never let go? Then I remembered the dream in which the two of them rode a horse together to fly a kite in the countryside. My face turned red for a moment, and I quickly sat up and hid further away.
“How long have I slept?”
“Soon, three hours.”
“Six hours! Are you just holding me like this? Aren’t you working? , Don’t you study, don’t you solve the case? Why do you, the noble Sichen, play with things like this, oh no, I am not a thing either..."
Mo Tingfeng smiled, "Didn't you just help me solve a difficult case? The grudge solver in charge of Nian Niang's case in Si Chen Mansion can rest for the next two days."
Song Weichen couldn't believe it. "The Nian Niang case is closed? How is it possible! Did I miss something?"
He whispered in her ear, "Obviously the case was closed, and the wind was deliberately released to see the other party's reaction. In fact, this There are still many doubts about the case. For example, it is not known who the hair in the soul lamp came from. He Ran and the others are still investigating secretly. "
"Can I help with anything? And the ex is still in Baipao. No clue."
"What you can do now is to get well as soon as possible." He took out a set of clothes specially bought for her from the closet and handed it over.
"Put it on and take you to the yard to get some fresh air. I have something to tell you."
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Mo Tingfeng stood in the bamboo pavilion in the yard waiting for her. The stone table was already ready. There were all kinds of fruits and snacks cut into bite sizes - "The movement of love can destroy everything." He subconsciously recited Ji Baishou's warning, but suddenly paused. In his heart, he was clearly a monk who had already broken his precepts. Bamboo already has Menggu, so why should she complain to Buddha?
I have made the decision a hundred times rationally to keep a distance from her, to be wary of her unknown origins and being suspected of many things. Emotionally, the past and present are still vivid in my mind, and my feelings have taken root, which is beyond my control.
He remembered that he had read a book called "Moaning Language" by the great scholar Lu Kun, which wrote, "The most painful thing in life is that the mind is muddy and watery. Knowing it clearly, You can’t cut off your ears.” I didn’t think much of it at the time, but now I think about it, I am the person in the painting.
The bamboo leaves are whirling softly in the wind, and the wind really moves the heart.
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"What are you thinking about?" A small head poked out from his shoulder, she put on the pink and white skirt, her waist There were many peach blossoms embroidered on the clothes, cuffs and shoulders, and the pink and white color made the originally pale face look like lotus. Mo Tingfeng was a little obsessed with it.
This is a color that Sang Pu has never worn before. She has always been cold and cold, and she especially doesn't like peach blossoms and crimson.
"The peach blossom is more cruel than ambiguous. It is a pink tyrant. There are countless love corpses hidden in the petals. I don't want to be one of them." This is a certain meeting, Mo Tingfeng He still remembers what he said when he gave Sang Pu an exquisite peach blossom embroidered fan but she declined.
At that time, Sang Pu knew what he was thinking, but he wanted to kill it with extremely cruel words. Does she hate peach blossoms? No, she hated his inappropriate intentions.
His thoughts seem to be out of place. Just like now, he can't tell what his feelings for Song Weichen are. I'm afraid that his reincarnation of Sang Pu is an excuse. His pure and uncontrollable love for her is the real thing...
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A small slap dangled in front of his eyes to bring him back to reality, "Hey, if you look at me like that again, I'm going to charge you a ticket." He tilted his head and thought about it and felt something was wrong, "Tsk , shouldn’t I say that, then I won’t be a monkey in the zoo?”
He couldn’t help laughing, and motioned for her to sit down. He had carefully placed a rabbit fur cushion on the stone bench to prevent her from catching the cold. .
"Boss, what do you want to tell me?" She sat with her hands and feet together, like a small employee waiting for her superior to do 1V1 (One on One) for her.
“The Nian Niang case made us discover that Luan Po is like a fish bladder filled with air. No matter how many puppets there are in its body, for example, there are thirty-seven puppets in Luan Po Nianniang’s body, but as long as one of them can be One is relieved - just like piercing a small hole in the swim bladder, the rest can be resolved along with it. This is your credit."
"Me? I didn't do anything...catch. "Zun Nian Niang, collected information about the puppet, used Bao'er as an opportunity to lure Xiu Niang out, and persuaded her to dissolve on her own. It was all your fault."
Although Song Weichen really wanted to take credit, he applied for a paid holiday by the way. But I feel that what I can do is limited, and I have no shame to speak. "Your piece of chestnut cake is crucial. Although we have found out everything about Xiu Niang, we have ignored what she cares about most - whether others can care about their children's preferences and needs as much as we do, and how much you care about Bao'er. It is the key to her finally being able to let go and let go.”
"In addition, without you, we will never be able to communicate with Luanpo, and the results of forced dispersal... you don't want to know."
In fact, Song Weichen knew that Ding Heran had told her before that forced dispersal The memory of Xiu Niang will be confused. In other words, if the soul is forcibly released from Nianniang, Baoer's memory of Xiu Niang will be distorted. The love he once had may turn into hatred, and the love he once had may turn into hatred. Disgusted, it is not ruled out that it will change the child's character. This is definitely not the result she wants to see.
Being able to eliminate chaos by resolving grievances instead of dispersing them is of course the best comfort for the living as a grievance-breaker.
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“You did a great job in Nian Niang’s case, better than all my expectations.”
"Boss, are you praising me now?" Song Weichen smiled brightly, "You don't doubt me anymore?"
The bamboo leaves were whirling softly in the wind, and I didn't know what kind of bird was singing, and the sound was sweet.
Mo Tingfeng came closer and looked into her eyes seriously, "Doubtful, very doubtful. So... little liar, I will keep a close eye on you in this life."
He spoke The tone was ambiguous, with less aggression and more inexplicable emotions. Song Weichen couldn't adapt to it. He always felt that he had become weird since he came back from Cangyue Mansion on the soul boat.
“Boss, I always feel that there is something in your words...”
"Then tell me, what subtext did you hear?" He moved closer to her, his words of liking ready to come out.
Song Weichen sneered. She couldn't say that she had heard of her boss's ability to flirt with girls. She leaned back calmly and tried to keep a distance from him, but her whole center of gravity slipped because of the rabbit fur cushion. After fluttering with his hands twice, he couldn't catch anything. He was about to hit the back of his head when he grabbed him in his arms.
The two of them got closer as a result. His lips were so close that Song Weichen was so nervous that his face turned red.
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“Ahem, did I come at the wrong time?”
Zhuang Yuheng's voice came from behind Song Weichen.
She quickly pushed Mo Tingfeng away and walked towards him quickly with a rescued expression on her face, "Brother Yuheng, you are just in time!"
"There is something wrong with him." She deliberately put Zhuang Yuheng in front of him. He was pulled aside and whispered, "He started acting strange on the way back from Cangyue Mansion. Can you help him find out if he is infected with evil spirits?"
"Oh? What's wrong?"
Zhuang Yuheng’s expression became serious.
Song Weichen looked troubled. She leaned over and glanced at Mo Tingfeng, who was not paying attention to her. Then she turned around and hugged Zhuang Yuheng, "He did this to me." She then gestured to the way a princess would hug him, "He did this to me again." " Then she took Zhuang Yuheng's hand and held it with both hands, "You're still doing this to me."
She leaned into Zhuang Yuheng's ear, "And... can you believe it? He actually slept with me for three days today. Hours."
"What! Are you two sleeping?"
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