-"Banxia, what's going on?"
I could only hear the earnest voice of the maid beside me, "Princess, you are back. Seeing that it is raining, please come into the palace." The maid named Banxia walked further behind her with thin steps, as if to greet the princess. But Song Weichen had neither the power nor the intention to look back. She was trying hard to compete with the big BOSS on the ground in the final battle. Seeing that her health bar was getting lower and lower, she could no longer care about anything else.
"Brother Wei, why are you kneeling here? Where is Lord Si Chen?" There was a quick step behind him, and then a figure half-knelt beside Song Weichen.
The visitor was Ding Heran. Afraid that he would get into trouble by talking nonsense again, Song Weichen did not speak. He just pointed to Si Chen's palace and signaled that Mo Tingfeng was inside.
"This is...how long do I want you to kneel down?"
"Two hours." Song Weichen did not answer, but the maid named Banxia spoke up, "The realm master is generous and kind, but it is just a small punishment but a big punishment."
A pair of beautiful pink embroidered shoes and exquisite The hem of the pink skirt fell into sight, and the faint scent of cherry blossoms hit him. "This must be the new white-robed venerable. What's wrong with my father? I have come all the way to see the soul speaker, but I have people kneeling here." It was just now. That gentle female voice.
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Song Weichen reluctantly raised her head and saw a face carved with pink and jade. She was gentle and elegant, but had a natural sense of majesty. This was similar to her father, and she looked no bigger than herself. She is only a few years old, but she has the kind of Feng Yi who can stand alone.
She gave a big salute to the visitor but did not speak, for fear of making another mistake.
The woman bent down slightly and said, "Without courtesy, my name is Xueying. I just heard Commander Ding tell you about you while we were wandering around. I admired you very much, but I didn't expect that we would meet for the first time in this way." After a pause. , "I see that you don't look good, and the rain won't stop for a while. If Soul Speaker doesn't mind, can I ask my father for a favor for you?"
You are really gentle and considerate. Little beauty, if you put this in the human world, you can be your best friend just by saying this, Song Weichen's mind wandered.
Seeing the princess staring at her with concern, it would be inappropriate to not respond. She bowed down anxiously, "No need to plead, I sincerely thank Princess Xue Ying for your consideration. If this displeases the land lord and affects the princess again, my subordinates It’s hard to escape the blame. “It’s a risk. Fortunately, I spoke like a human being this time. If I offended the land owner and then offended the princess, she would probably die on the spot today.
The princess hesitated upon seeing this and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the maid.
"The rain is getting heavier. Princess, please come into the palace quickly." The maid named Banxia covered the princess's head with her sleeves and said anxiously, "We have to go hunting in autumn later, and the princess can't Catch a cold.”
Qin Xueying hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, Banxia, take good care of Powhisperer." Then he walked towards the palace hesitantly. Ding Heran looked at Song Weichen with concern. She used her eyes to signal him to follow the princess quickly. He could only accompany him in quickly.
For a while, only Song Weichen and the maid who supervised the punishment were left in the huge open space outside the palace.
Song Weichen still maintained the posture of kneeling and saluting. It wasn't that she didn't want to kneel down properly, but that a sudden stomach pain hit her. She couldn't get up at all, so she could only try to keep this posture to bear it.
Has the effect of the medicine expired again? How could it be so fast? ! Subconsciously touching the medicine bottle, there was nothing in his waist. Song Weichen's heart trembled, "Oh no!" In the haste to change clothes just now, the medicine bottle fell into Wu Qingju's skirt.
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When he was panicking, he said, "Your Majesty, please kneel down. It's very difficult for a servant like you." The voice of the maid next to me came again.
Ignoring the pain in her stomach, she could only try to straighten herself up, but her whole body could be seen to the naked eye to be trembling. The thing that tortured her the most at this moment was no longer the knee copy, but the organ copy.
After kneeling for an unknown amount of time, she felt it was difficult to breathe. She thought the collar was too tight, so she tried to loosen it. Suddenly, there was a cramp in her stomach. She held her stomach and couldn't control herself moving forward. Throw it down. The ground was already wet with rain, and the water vapor was sucked into her nose and lungs, which made her wake up a little. She struggled hard to kneel down again.
"How long...how much longer?" she asked in a weak voice. She didn't feel cold at all, but she was shivering uncontrollably.
"Sir, there is less than an hour left." The maid responded. She could see that the white-robed venerable in front of her was at the end of his strength. Although he was almost half-lying and half-kneeling at the moment, she thought for a while and did not speak out again.
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Song Weichen clutched her stomach, and her heart started to throb. Her lips were pale and there was no color on her face. She just felt that there was something tightly blocked in her stomach, making her unable to breathe. , she clenched her fist and punched her chest twice. The stagnation was not relieved, but the pain in her heart became worse. My nose felt a little warm. I wiped it subconsciously and found that I had a nosebleed.
The nosebleeds dripped on the ground and were soaked by the rain. After a while, there was a shallow pool of blood in front of her, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
"It's just that the voltage is unstable, don't be distracted." The voice of the conductor suddenly came from her head. She was startled and looked around. Could it be that she was dreaming again?
"She is my woman, you must not neglect her." Gu Cangyue's voice also appeared in her mind. It was not a dream, she was still kneeling outside Si Chen's palace.
"Do you want to fall in love with me?" Mo Tingfeng asked her in the dining hall, his voice serious.
"It doesn't matter what kind of love you have. What's important is that I won't hurt you." Zhuang Yuheng looked at her on Water Street and smiled.
"If I said that I came here specifically to find you, would you believe it?" Shu Jielong asked sincerely.
"Song Weichen, don't play with my feelings. Your flirtatious behavior really makes me sick." On the soul boat, Mo Tingfeng had a look of disgust on his face.
All kinds of voices are running around in my head.
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Suddenly there was a sharp tinnitus in her ears. Song Weichen put one hand on the ground and covered her ears with the other. She subconsciously maintained the kneeling position she thought she had, but she didn't know that her whole body had already collapsed. The maid next to her could see that she was secretly wondering, how could such a level of corporal punishment make people look like this? Banxia paced back and forth. Although there was still a quarter of an hour until the time came, she hesitated whether to go into the palace now and report the situation.
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At this time, Gu Cangyue and Zhuang Yuheng hurriedly arrived at Sichen Mansion. They landed on the ground and headed towards the main hall.
Gu Cangyue had already understood the mark of the past life clearly along the way. He was still in a trance, thinking that he had to go find the Sad Painting Fan again to find out whether the mark of the past life on Song Weichen was related to him, but he was grabbed by Zhuang Yuheng. The latter's face was full of disbelief, "Look, the one pacing back and forth is the maid Banxia serving beside the realm master? Is the realm master here? Wait, isn't the one kneeling Weiwei?!"
"It's her!" The two looked at each other and moved forward.
At the same time, Song Weichen spurted out a large mouthful of dark red blood and fell to the ground unable to hold on any longer.
She felt that her entire stomach had been corroded by sulfuric acid. The pain gradually became numb and erratic, and her body twitched unconsciously. She kept vomiting blood one mouthful after another, and she felt a little more relaxed because of this. Exhaling anger, his consciousness fell into the endless abyss...