-Of course Gu Cangyue knew that Mo Tingfeng was coming when he was still outside the door, and she wished that he would bump into her, so she became even more wanton.
While she was in a state of confusion, Song Weichen's heart began to beat wildly, and her stomach began to ache. She came to her senses. Oh no, I'm afraid the medicine has worn off. She was anxious to push him away. Gu Cangyue But she thought it was because she was embarrassed when she found out that Mo Tingfeng was watching, and she deliberately tightened her arms.
Mo Tingfeng never expected to encounter this scene. First, his blood surged, and then his whole body became cold. They were a real couple making love to each other. What right did he have to get angry? I don't want to look, but I can't look away. I want to leave, but it feels like I've been cast into a body. For a moment, everything is in chaos, and all thoughts are lost.
No, something is wrong with her! Seeing Song Weichen who was gradually fainting in Gu Cangyue's arms, Mo Tingfeng's consciousness gradually became clearer and he couldn't care less. He forcibly separated the two of them and protected her by his side.
Gu Cangyue was about to have a seizure, but found that she collapsed in Mo Tingfeng's arms, looking very painful.
"Wei Wei, what's wrong with you! What's wrong with you?"
Different from the previous two simple stomachaches, this time the heart also joined in the fun. It was not like the previous low blood sugar palpitations, but twitching slowly and suddenly. Song Weichen couldn't say a complete sentence, "Medicine..."
Mo Tingfeng quickly took out the medicine Zhuang Yuheng gave her from her waist and fed her a pill, while Gu Cangyue hurriedly went to the table to get some water. Feed it to her.
"Mo Tingfeng! How could she be like this? What did you do to her?!"
"If I were you, I would immediately go to Wuzi Pavilion to find Zhuang Yuheng and talk to him He said that Weiwei's past life mark symptoms were getting worse and asked him to come back quickly. "Mo Tingfeng didn't look at him, his focus was entirely on Song Weichen, and he carried her back to bed, "Gu Cangyue, she can't go to the upper world, go find Zhuang Yuheng! I will take her back to Si Chen’s Mansion later.”
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Gu Cangyue sat on the edge of the bed and held Song Weichen's hand tightly, "Weiwei, can you hear me?"
After all, a pill has limited effectiveness, so she barely managed to hold on, half He closed his eyes and nodded.
"I'm going to find Zhuang Yuheng. Can you wait for me to come back?"
"Well..."
Gu Cangyue gritted her teeth and stood up, "Take care of her for me, and don't let anything happen to her!" As soon as she finished speaking, the person disappeared from the room.
After Gu Cangyue left, the room was eerily quiet. Mo Tingfeng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person in front of him without saying a word, with mixed feelings in his heart.
After another half-quarter of an hour, Song Weichen recovered a little. He opened his eyes and saw Mo Tingfeng staring at him. He remembered that all the intimate actions with Gu Cangyue just now were looked at by him, and then he thought of the person in front of him. Bingtuozi also kissed him when he was poisoned by the love potion in the sachet. He immediately felt ashamed and uneasy, his face turned red and his ears felt hot.
"Why is it uncomfortable to have such a red face?" Mo Tingfeng's voice was very calm. Ever since he decided that Gu Cangyue was the one who left the mark of Sang Pu's previous life, there was a place in his heart that had already He was dead, the kind that froze to death. He felt regretful and resentful that he could not love her. His whole body was extremely numb, like a walking zombie.
"No, I'm much better. Boss, please go back to your room and give me some time to clean up."
"I promised him to take care of you, how could I break my promise?" He stood up, "Let's do this, I'll wait for you outside the door."
After Mo Tingfeng went out, Song Weichen took out the medicine bottle and swallowed two more Her stomach was still hurting after taking pills. She didn't dare to gamble. She had learned from the experience of that night when the pain suddenly caused her to die. She had no illusions about enduring it, and...it was clear that the intervals between attacks were getting shorter and shorter.
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"Brother Tingfeng, you are indeed here." Ruan Mianmian arrived with the magpie.
The magpie watched her enter Mo Tingfeng's room and stayed there all night, thinking that the two of them were so in love that they would not disturb her. It was not until Ruan Mianmian woke up in the middle of the day that she discovered that she was actually in Mo Tingfeng's room. Feng Fang slept all night, where were the others?
Ruan Mianmian's memory still lingers on the moment when he took the initiative to hug her at night. What happened after that? Could it be... Ruan Mianmian looked at herself, dressed neatly, thinking that nothing had happened, feeling relieved but also inexplicably a little disappointed.
"Brother Tingfeng, where did you go at night?" Glancing at Song Weichen's closed door, she was a little confused, "Could it be that... you stayed at her place?"
< br>"You are thinking too much. She and I... have nothing to do with each other." My heart ached and my face became colder.
"Seriously? Then why are you guarding her here? Mianmian is reluctant." With that proactive hug last night, Ruan Mianmian felt that the relationship between her and Mo Tingfeng was different from the past. The tone couldn't help but be more possessive.
“She is not feeling well, so I was entrusted by others to take care of her.”
Just as she was talking, Song Weichen came out in high spirits. When she saw the three people standing at the door, she was stunned, "What are you all gathering here for?"
The magpie looked at her rosy face and curled her lips in disgust, "Body. Not feeling well? I think she is in the best of spirits, which is in line with the behavior of a despicable person. She is always willing to use tricks to gain attention. "Magpie, don't be rude," Ruan Mianmian said hypocritically. There must be a reason for my brother to say this. They are all from Sichen Mansion, so don't hurt your harmony." She acted like the mistress of the first manor. Ruan Mianmian leaned over and hugged Song Weichen affectionately, "Brother Long was anxious to go somewhere else to patrol the store. He left last night. Before leaving, he specifically told me to take care of you and eat well. Come on, let's go have a meal."
He pulled Song Weichen away without any reason, but she specially prepared "good dishes" for her. Song Weichen wanted to refuse. She had a stomachache just now and couldn't eat anything. She glanced at Mo Tingfeng for help and found that he was unmoved and just followed Ruan Mianmian. She had no choice but to suppress the thought of refusal and let her He pulled himself into a very luxurious box in Ximanlou.
Various dim sum dishes were steaming on the table, and Ruan Mianmian served them to her enthusiastically. Song Weichen neither refused to eat nor looked embarrassed. Ruan Mianmian was a little disappointed when he saw this, "Mianmian's kindness is rare, just take a bite." Mo Tingfeng helped. He didn't want Ruan Mianmian to be embarrassed, and he was also worried that Song Weichen would suffer from blood deficiency if he didn't eat. Ruan Mianmian heard him take the initiative to agree with her, glanced at him affectionately, and couldn't suppress her joy.
At this moment, Magpie entered the box with several bowls of hot soy milk and placed a portion in front of everyone.
"Master, this is freshly brewed soy milk from Kongmei Xiangdou. Try it. I almost couldn't get it." She winked at Ruan Mianmian, who understood.
"If Miss Sangpu has no appetite, don't force yourself, just drink some soy milk." Ruan Mianmian looked sincere and considerate.
Not knowing the difference, but feeling grateful for her thoughtfulness, Song Weichen drank most of the bowl of soy milk in front of him. Ruan Mianmian glanced at the magpie calmly, and then Shi Shiran moved his chopsticks.
Song Weichen didn't know that "anti-bone water" had been added to her soy milk. Ruan Mianmian's trip had a clear purpose. She also let the magpie bring all these black market gadgets. This potion takes effect immediately after drinking it, and the effect lasts for twelve hours. The anti-bone potion will make the person who drinks it unknowingly rebel against the other person, pointing east to west, south to north, this is what Ruan Mianmian wants, she wants Mo Ting Feng hates her.
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"Miss Sangpu, if you feel unwell, please pay more attention. Don't drink this soy milk when it's cold." Ruan Mianmian deliberately tested, but Song Weichen picked up the remaining soy milk and drank it. After finishing the drink, "How can Mianmian's thoughts be wasted? You can do whatever you want with me." Ruan Mianmian's smile became even thicker. The effect of this medicine took effect faster than expected.
After dinner, Ruan Mianmian left with the magpie on the pretext of going to a higher place to see the distance, deliberately leaving the two of them alone.
“Let’s go back home.”
"If you can't go back, then you won't investigate the matter in Buzhuang?"
"When you and Gu Cangyue...were together, I went back."
He took out a letter from his pocket Song Weichen took out the white cotton bag with the word "Chen" and took out two or three brown dried flowers and placed it on the bag. "Is this the flower you saw last night?"
Song Weichen took the two or three dried flowers with the bag. He carefully raised it to his eyes. It was about the size of half a grain of rice, with slight thorns. He brought it close to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It had a very faint medicinal scent. "Why should I tell you? First tell me where you found it?"
I don’t know if it was because of treason, but he was secretly surprised by her reaction. Mo Tingfeng thought that she was unwilling to go back to Si Chen’s house to show off her temper, “I found it at the foot of the bed in Buzhuang’s bedroom. This kind of flower is called acacia. The tree does have an umbrella-shaped crown." He looked a little strange, "But there is no umbrella-shaped tree you see outside the window. There is a small yard outside, with stone tables and flowers and plants, but no tree." br>
"There is no tree? Such a big tree can't run away by itself. You are looking in the wrong place." Song Weichen said with ridicule. It seems that the fragrance of the tree can still be smelled. It is so real and clear. How could it be? Fake.
He pondered a little, "I suspect that you have been under the illusion since you smelled the fragrance."
"Then why is this illusion only for me and not for you?"
"This is also what makes people concerned. I guess that the death of the cloth shop proprietress is related to this illusion."
"What I care more about is that the 'you' in the illusion is Luanpo?" Song Weichen asked.
Mo Tingfeng shook his head and put the dried flowers into the bag. "So far, I haven't seen or heard of Luan Po hiding in the illusion, but... I have an intuition that this case must be related to Luan Po. Things are strange. Let's go back first and discuss it in the long term."
"I don't Go back."
"Weiwei, don't be willful, go back and let Zhuang Yuheng take a good look at your body."
Song Weichen was just about to say that he was fine when a Ding Heran flew in and gave it to Mo Ting. The wind's directional message:
"The realm master is here and wants to see the soul speaker by name. Your Excellency, please come back quickly!"