Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Death of Red Sleeves

"Thou hast rejoiced to-day, but what good has happened?" Wen Shumo looked at Lin Feiye, who was bright and moving, and even the shallow pear vortex rippled out of his face, and he also felt warm in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Feiye closed the doors and windows as she spoke, and Lianbu walked in front of Wen Shumo, her bright and watery eyes were full of smiling Wen Shumo, and her red lips opened lightly, a little indifferent and happy, "The red sleeves are dead!" ”

Four simple words made Wen Shumo like a lightning strike!

Wen Shumo, who is light and breezy on weekdays, also changed his face, and with his intelligence, it is naturally not difficult to guess that the death of Red Sleeves is inseparable from Lin Feiye. Gathering his mind, his face was straight, and he still couldn't believe it, "It's your hand?" ”

Lin Feiye nodded lightly, like a fluttering butterfly.

At this time, this light touch fell on Wen Shumo's heart, but it was as heavy as a thousand pounds!

The gentle Wen Shumo's calm and waveless eyes were turbulent, and he looked at Lin Feiye in disbelief, and there was a faint anger in his words, "Do you know why I taught you poison techniques?" ”

"I know, sir, to keep me safe." Lin Fei'e eyebrows swept lightly.

She never thought that Wen Shumo, who had always been like a fairy, would be so angry, and the red sleeves were a thorn in her heart, which could not be pulled out, could not be removed, and would rot in her heart.

Now that Red Sleeves is dead, dead under her hands, she doesn't beat the drum and sing, she is already restrained.

Wen Shumo looked at Lin Feiye, who was indifferent, even a little indifferent and contaminated with bloodthirsty pleasure, his long eyebrows drooped slightly, "I knew that Red Sleeves and Aunt Liu wanted to kill you at the beginning, but a woman has come to this point, and it is already miserable to have such a husband!" Why can't you be forgiving? ”

Lin Feiye looked at Wen Shumo's faint smile, and there was a trace of bitterness in his eyes, "Do you think I can't get along with him?" Do you know what kind of being I am in the eyes of Red Sleeves? It's not that I can't tolerate people, it's just that he wants to hurt me three times and twice, am I just waiting for them to hurt me, and then use the medical skills you taught me to treat my own wounds? ”

There were some things that she couldn't say to Wen Shumo.

In her previous life, Red Sleeves' hands were stained with the blood of her young children, and this hatred alone, Red Sleeves will definitely die!

"You....... Why is it stubborn and unreasonable. Wen Shumo was angry for a while, he knew that Lin Feiye was right, and even understood that Lin Feiye had his own difficulties.

It's still hard to accept for a while, a doctor can only cure a person by loving people first!

"I'll pass on your healing skills...... I'll pass on your medical skills......" Wen Shumo said it a few times, and he was speechless in anger, and then he flicked his sleeves and went out directly.

Looking at Wen Shumo's back, Lin Feiye couldn't help frowning, was he really wrong?

No, I'm not wrong, and if they weren't trying to harm me, how would I have done it.

Lin Feiye quickly figured out her thoughts, she was killing someone, but as she said, she had no choice but to do it, not because he was murderous.

What could be wrong!

However, seeing Wen Shumo's unconventional anger, and even a faint flash of water in her eyes, Lin Feiye was still a little unwilling, Wen Shumo was the person she trusted in this life.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Feiye came up with a way to coax him.

She learned that Wen Shumo loved rice balls very much, and decided to make a bowl of rice balls for Wen Shumo herself, and soon black sesame seeds, glutinous rice, and brown sugar were all placed in front of Lin Feiye.

She washed her hands in the copper basin, then gently picked up the glutinous rice and put it on the jade slab, and gently crushed it with a stick, and every grain of elite glutinous rice turned into crushes.

After rolling back and forth dozens of times, knowing that all the glutinous rice had turned into powder, she brought a jade bowl and carefully poured all the flying powder into the jade bowl.

Add an appropriate amount of warm water, put in a little brown sugar, gently stir it with a green jade stick, and sprinkle black sesame seeds from time to time, and wait until the stirring is completed.

She took the lump of glutinous rice noodles out of the jade bowl, gently pulled a small ball and put it on the palm of her hand, rubbing her hands slowly, knowing that it had become a smooth ball the size of an egg yolk, he put the already made rice balls aside.

I have been busy for more than an hour before I made a bowl of rice balls.

The movements are very slow, but the rice balls are very good-looking, round and clear, like pearls.

Since it is a sincere apology, everything is naturally done by her personally!

With the raw rice balls that were made, Lin Feiye came to the kitchen, and under Lin Feiye's repeated insistence, these subordinates still respectfully retreated to the side, Lin Feiye personally lit a fire, added firewood, and boiled water, these things she had never done.

After a while, the whole kitchen seemed to be on fire, and black smoke billowed ......

If it weren't for the two guarding the door, I'm afraid someone would have come to put out the fire a long time ago.

Fortunately, the cooking of the dumplings is not very troublesome, just boil the boiling water, when a bowl of freshly baked Tang Tuanfei is placed in front of him, Lin Feiye's heart is full of a sense of achievement.

At this moment, all the depression and unhappiness in her heart were swept away, the jade bowl was green and crystalline, and the rice balls were white and plump, and they were like a work of art when put together.

Lin Feiye personally knocked on Wen Shumo's door with this bowl of rice balls with both hands, Wen Shumo was studying medical skills at this moment, he hesitated when he heard someone knocking on the door, and vaguely guessed that it should be Lin Feiye.

Even if I am angry in my heart, I can't bear it at this time.

After all, Lin Feiye didn't do anything wrong in this matter, it's just that Red Sleeves has been a little miserable in this life!

When I opened the door, I saw that Lin Feiye's originally white and tender little face was stained with a lot of pot ash, black and white, looking like a singing harlequin.

And his hands were holding a jade bowl, the rice balls in the jade bowl were like pearls, emitting a faint light in the soup, Wen Shumo looked at Lin Feiye with a surprised face, and his heart was soft.

He looked at the jade bowl in Lin Feiye's hand in a daze, and his face was condensed, "This is what you did?" ”

"Yes, the first time, I was a little embarrassed, and Mr. will take care of it." Lin Feiye's eyes were red, he had never done such a difficult thing in his life.

Wen Shumo took the jade bowl, put it on the table, and then wrung out a towel and handed it to Lin Feiye.

"Wipe your face quickly!" Wen Shumo smiled lightly, but his heart was full of warmth.

"Ahh Is my face dirty? Lin Feiye was a woman after all, as soon as she heard that there was something dirty on her little face, she immediately rushed into Wen Shumo's room, and after a glance, she rushed towards the bronze mirror.

When she saw herself in the bronze mirror, Lin Feiye suddenly let out a piercing scream, she never thought that she would have such a sloppy day, and all this happened in front of Wen Shumo.