-The door suddenly closed in front of her eyes. Sang Pu could no longer hold on and collapsed on the ground. She couldn't help but tremble all over. She naturally wouldn't cry. People like her didn't deserve tears.
Ever since she was sold here as a child, such an ending has been prepared in her heart hundreds of times. She has never expected or expected it. What did her mother say? Those who stick to the fence will not have a happy ending.
She just wiped the color of the thick oily red sauce on her face hard. The more she wanted to be innocent, the more muddy and unrecognizable it became.
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For nearly a month after that, she no longer played the piano. Instead, she followed her uncle to attend large and small banquets, or took her maids to spend a lot of money on various jewelry, and wore heavy makeup every day. , scratching one's head and posing, very different from the past. Uncle Guo looked even happier. She was good at everything, but she was too bland, and this change was exactly what he wanted. However, it was also because she was too high-profile that she made her uncle-in-law's wife unhappy even before she came to the house. Someone actually sent her a book of family rules, and the meaning was self-explanatory.
Originally, when Mo Tingfeng came back to his senses after leaving that day, he still felt that Sang Pu was acting, but he followed her secretly for nearly a month, and all he saw was her that he barely recognized, and he inevitably began to suspect that he had been wrong from the beginning. Got people.
On this day, while the maid who was following her left the jewelry she bought and went back to the store to look for it, he cornered her in a corner of the market.
"Sang Pu, how long do you want to perform?"
Sang Pu looked at him blankly for several times, seeming to have forgotten who he was, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, "I Who do you think it is? It turns out to be Mr. Mo. I haven’t been to the other courtyard for a few days and I can’t recognize you.” Want to have a spring night with Sang Pu? ”
"Do you still want to act? Come with me. Sang Pu, please don't abuse yourself like this."
Mo Tingfeng looked in great pain. He had been suffering every day for this month, and his whole person looked like It is in a state of decadence and has no charm of the past.
Sang Pu laughed, the laughter was loud and sharp, making people feel uncomfortable in their eardrums.
"That's right! I am indeed acting. I have worked hard for so many years just for this day. Master Mo, please don't try to ruin my good deeds!"
After that, show off. Go away, leaving him alone and dejected.
That night, Sang Pu played the guqin in the other courtyard for the last time, but he burned the guqin when the boy went to greet the guests.
When Boya was a child, this guqin was the most important thing in her life, and she no longer needed it.
She entered this courtyard alone. Now that the time has come, she should leave alone.
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"Mo Tingfeng, you fool, she is lying to you! If you really believe that she loves her, how can you doubt her character and sincerity? It is obviously the uncertainty in your heart. She's pushed to the edge! You're such a brainless scumbag, you're not worthy of such a good girl!" Song Weichen cursed angrily in his dream.
"Wei Wei?"
Gu Cangyue was the first to call out softly. She had not woken up even though she had already taken the third dose of medicine for half a day. The three of them were each feeling uneasy. Fortunately, her pulse was relatively stable. Now it looks like Her lips moved, indicating that she was about to wake up.
Gu Cangyue gently held her hand and listened carefully to what she was mumbling. After finally hearing it clearly, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Is she talking?" Zhuang Yuheng also came over.
"Mo Tingfeng, you have no brain." Gu Cangyue pointed at Song Weichen, "Wei Wei said that. Well, she is indeed my woman, everything she says is so right."
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If it had been twenty hours ago, Gu Cangyue would not have been able to laugh no matter what.
At that time, Song Weichen fell into coma again, and his vital signs took a sharp turn. Gu Cangyue hesitated for a moment before finally making a decision.
"Staying like this is not an option. I will go to the extreme north of Huangquan again, and maybe I can find one." Although he really didn't want to leave Song Weichen at the moment, for fear that she would...have to save her while he was gone. She couldn't live without the Huangquan Sungrass.
"You must guard her and wait for me to come back." Gu Cangyue looked at Song Weichen and warned Zhuang Yuheng reluctantly.
Just as he was about to leave, Mo Tingfeng came back with a large wound from his chest to his left shoulder, and his clothes were covered in blood.
He carefully handed a herb to Zhuang Yuheng, "Is it enough?"
Zhuang Yuheng felt like he had found a treasure, "This one is especially fat, enough!" He didn't care about Mo Ting. The wind hurts the mood and disappears with the herbs.
Mo Tingfeng didn’t care about his injuries and walked straight to the front of the house to see Song Weichen. He wanted to hold her hand, but seeing that his hands were covered in blood and not wanting to contaminate her, he stretched out his hand halfway He took his hand back and asked, "How is she?"
"It's not good. When I woke up, I just cried out in pain, and then passed out again." Gu Cangyue glanced at him, "What can I do?" Are you injured like this?" Then he took out a bottle of something from his waist and threw it to him, "Good golden sore medicine." Mo Tingfeng took it and put it in his clothes, squatting down and getting close to the little man on the bed. Nothing will happen to you.”
At this moment, he was still guarding her in the same posture, unchanged for twenty hours, like a statue.
Of course he heard her saying that she had no brains and that she was not worthy of such a good girl. Was she dreaming about it again...? The good girl she was talking about was probably referring to the little liar from thousands of years ago, and he felt a sense of loss.
While he was lost in thought, he saw that the little man in front of him opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to have recovered more than half.
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"My family Weiwei finally woke up." Seeing her wake up, Gu Cangyue felt relieved, showing her intimacy.
"Tsk, tsk, it's so crispy. Heilongjiang is going to bloom with your words."
Gu Cangyue stretched out her hand to her and asked pitifully, "I can give you a hug." "You scared me to death." Kunpeng turned into a little bird.
Song Weichen nodded, and he hugged her tightly. Song Weichen bared his teeth and slapped him on the back, "Be gentle, be gentle, and you can pout me again."
Zhuang Yuheng He looked on with concern, "Is there anything else that doesn't feel right about you?"
Song Weichen had already sat up with Gu Cangyue's support. "My stomach doesn't hurt anymore." She moved her limbs but frowned, "To be honest, I have a very good relationship with my limbs now. They all She loves me so much.”
“It seems like it’s no big deal to be so talkative.” Zhuang Yuheng smiled.
Because she sat up, she finally saw Mo Tingfeng, who was sitting silently on one side, and was shocked by the mottled dried blood and wounds on his body, "Boss, are you... being beaten by thunder?" "Cracked?"
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Neither Gu Cangyue nor Zhuang Yuheng could hold back their laughter.
However, Song Weichen was not trying to be clever. In her knowledge, no one could hurt Mo Tingfeng, and he now looked like a master who blocked the thunder for his disciples in a major fairy tale.
Looking at the dazzling wounds on his body with some distress, "Why did it happen like this? It must be very painful, right?"
"It doesn't matter, it's not as bad as your stomachache. Just in case, don't worry about it."
Mo Tingfeng stood up and walked away. In the past twenty hours, he wanted to understand one thing. She had no intention of him, but his love would only bring her pain and hurt, so even if it was for If she is good, she should take the initiative to retreat.
"What on earth did you do? It couldn't be because of me, right? Could it be that...you had a fight with the realm master?!" Song Weichen looked horrified, and her message was still about the realm master's sudden visit before she fell into coma. .
"No. I had a fight with a dragon in the far north. I don't know how this divine beast from the upper world came to guard a grass in the cave. It couldn't use it in the cave and was accidentally caught by it. Don't worry about the minor injury." He was only ashamed that he didn't protect her well in Si Chen's palace.
Hearing this, Gu Cangyue snorted coldly, "If he could fight with the Realm Master for you, you wouldn't kneel to the point of vomiting blood."
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"Cang Yue..." She knew that he doted on her, but she didn't want him to slander Mo Tingfeng, "I am fragile, and I can't take it out on others if you are partial to me."
"Even if I am not partial to you. I don’t like him either.”
"Well, I don't like him now. Little girl, you have been wandering around the gate of hell for a long time this time." Unexpectedly, Zhuang Yuheng also came to help.
Song Weichen looked at the three of them and smiled a little bit, "I often feel like I'm lucky lately. It feels so good to be protected by big guys like you. I must go out when I get better. Feiyang is domineering, robs women, bullies others, and walks sideways in the street!"
The three of them were amused by her words, and even Mo Tingfeng couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and the wound on his left chest and shoulder was involved, and the blood was flowing again! Bo Bo flowed out. He didn't want Song Weichen to see it, so he secretly held it down with his hands - in fact, his injury was not serious. The nails of the mythical beast like Xie Xie are very sharp, especially the one he fought with. It has been guarding the cave in the extreme north of Huangquan all year round. His whole body was filled with miasma poison, which was Mo Tingfeng. If someone else had been injured like this, they would have been poisoned and died if they couldn't get out of the hole.
Mo Tingfeng's actions did not escape Song Weichen's eyes. Although he didn't say it, it was not difficult for her to guess that the injuries on his body were related to her. She supported herself and walked towards him, "Let's go, I I'll bandage your wound."
"No need." He subconsciously stepped back and kept his distance from her.
"Take off your clothes."
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