Chapter 137: Frozen Flower Cup

Ji Cheng said that when she and He Cheng were about to get married, how could Shen Che let go so calmly, she thought that he really supported her to marry He Cheng, and then sat in the Western Regions for him in Xizhou.

Shen Che said lightly: "I said, I gave you a chance, Ji Cheng." (Chapter 121)

"I didn't force you to go to Phoenix Terrace at the beginning. You could have gone to He Cheng. Shen Che's voice sounded in Ji Cheng's ears, as if it came from hell.

Ji Cheng was furious, and swept all the tea sets on the table to the ground, some of them turned around on the pu mat and remained intact, but there was still a frozen flower stone cup that broke a gap. This is a set of plum blossom cups that Shen Che has spent many years putting together.

"Shame on you! You've just calculated that I'm not going to look for He Cheng. Ji Cheng's nails were all sunk into the flesh, and he couldn't wait to stab Shen Che to death.

Shen Che said: "We have already discussed this issue. Wang Siniang paid the corresponding price, so she bought Queqiao Immortal, as for what she used it for, when she used it, and who she used it for, I can't be sure. Ji Cheng, don't let anything happen, just blame all the faults on others. ”

"You're all quibbles!" Ji Cheng was so angry that he couldn't vent, "Who are you, can you count?!" You could have reminded me. And what kind of identity is Nangui, I was poisoned that day, how can she tell where you are casually? You're not in the mood to report her whereabouts! ”

Shen Che pretended to think for a moment, and then said, "It's true that I let that incident happen, and it won't hurt me, right?" ”

Ji Cheng stretched out his hand and gave Shen Che a slap.

Actually hit?!

Shen Che tilted his head and did not slap Ji Cheng back.

Ji Cheng felt that her hand might be more painful than Shen Che's face, and she was stunned for a moment, and she immediately said angrily: "What about this time, how do you want to destroy it this time, last time I said that I couldn't have children, what is this time?" Sue others, have I lost my virginity a long time ago? Ji Cheng's voice was sharp and almost piercing.

"No, just provide Ye Lang with a better candidate for the stepfamily." Shen Che didn't seem to be affected by Ji Cheng's feelings at all, whether she cried or made trouble, he was just a bystander.

In the face of such a cold person, Ji Cheng's feelings also cooled down strangely, but he still had no strength in his body, so he could only sit on the pillar in a decadent manner.

"Didn't you agree to a gamble?" Shen Che walked to Ji Cheng's side, squatted down, and touched Ji Cheng's head, as if he was filming a puppy or a kitten.

Ji Cheng slapped Shen Che's hand away, "Don't touch me, you make me disgusting." ”

Shen Che's face became a little embarrassed, but Ji Cheng was happy in his heart, he felt unhappy, and she was happy, "Don't force me to break the net." Ji Cheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Then you just don't play tricks anymore." Shen Che withdrew his hand and sat back down at the table, slowly brewing tea, "It's a pity that this cup is about the same in the world." ”

Only this one? That's great. Ji Cheng stood up again, quickly walked up to Shen Che, picked up the remaining few surviving cups in one go, and threw them out towards the stone road in the small courtyard.

The crisp sound of "pop pop" is very pleasant.

Shen Che didn't move, but he could see that he was extremely angry.

Ji Cheng simply didn't do anything, took out all the precious tea sets that were placed in the cabinet, and fell to the ground with a crackle, and finally didn't have enough gas, so he picked up the copper cho that Shen Che was boiling water on the stove again, threw it to the ground with a "snap", and kicked the wind stove out with one kick.

After throwing things to vent, Ji Cheng clapped his hands and sat down in front of Shen Che, stretching his neck, "Okay, are you so angry that you want to kill me, then kill it." ”

Shen Che didn't move for a long time, and finally reached out and gently stroked Ji Cheng's neck, Ji Cheng's eyelashes blinked, but he didn't close his eyes, and looked at Shen Che stubbornly and stubbornly.

Shen Che's hand slid to the back of her neck, and with a slight effort, Ji Cheng was hugged by him.

His lips were bitten painfully, and Ji Cheng almost tasted blood, "Do you like to use force on women so much?" ”

Shen Che let go of Ji Cheng's lips, pressed his forehead against hers, and said after a while: "I don't have the habit of forcing women. ”

Ji Cheng opened his mouth and wanted to refute, wasn't it on the day of Sanhaoju?

Shen Che distanced himself from Ji Cheng and said, "I still know whether a woman is seriously resisting or not." ”

Ji Cheng's face turned red and white, white and red, "What are you hinting at?" ”

Shen Che sneered, "Is it so hard to admit?" ”

Ji Cheng wanted to drink tea a little, but all the things that made tea were dropped by her.

Shen Che's words revealed the darkest and most inhumane corner of Ji Cheng's heart. She had to admit that she had the idea of breaking the jar in the first place, and that kind of thing made no difference to her once or twice. Since Shen Che wanted it, she could also give it, she didn't care anyway. What she cares about is that since Shen Che likes it so much, she wants him to like it enough, and he likes it so much that he is infatuated, reluctant, and can't stop, and then uses it for her.

Ji Cheng now feels that he is quite whimsical, and that idea is ridiculous enough.

"Okay, I beat and scolded, I scolded, you fell all the things you could do, did you lose your anger?" Shen Che sat down next to Ji Cheng, who was sitting with his legs crossed and bent his knees, and straightened her somewhat disheveled sideburns.

"Don't touch me." Ji Cheng's voice came out muffled from his knees, Shen Che's behavior of slapping you and then giving you a date to eat made Ji Cheng extremely annoying.

"I'm leaving." Ji Cheng stood up, she needed to trim herself before she could face Shen Che again.

Shen Che didn't leave Ji Cheng, but said: "I'll let people bring a few more sets of tea sets, let's come back tomorrow?" ”

Ji Cheng ignored Shen Che at all.

"I'll ask Nangui to invite you tomorrow."

Ji Cheng straightened his back and went into the closet. Naturally unable to sleep at night, Ji Cheng didn't think about Shen Che's mind after thinking about it, is teasing her like teasing a thing?

It's just that rabbits will bite when they are pressed.

Ji Cheng just put on his clothes at night, and sent a secret letter to Mei Changhe, who was far away in the Western Regions, and attached a music score with the letter, which was Mr. Lian's treasure, Ji Cheng copied, it is said to be the long-lost Ji Kang's "Guangling San", she thought Fang Xuan would definitely be interested.

The next day, although Ji Cheng was no longer willing, he still went to Jiuliyuan. The broken teacups and porcelain pieces in the Nine Mile Courtyard have been cleaned up.

When Nishang cleaned the courtyard in the early morning, she couldn't believe what she saw, Shen Che's favorite set of frozen flower stone plum blossom cups were all broken, she heard the sound last night, and felt wrong, but she didn't dare to come up privately, seeing those fragments at this time, Nishang couldn't help but look up at Shen Che, "Childe, this is ......"

Shen Che just glanced at it lightly, "Take a few sets of tea sets again." Shen Che paused, "Bring up the least commonly used sets." "After all, it's a good heart, and being dropped like this by Ji Cheng even Shen Che has to be painful.

When Nishang walked out with the shards, she was still in a trance. It was the first time for Yu Yi to see Ni Shang so unrelenting, "Sister Ni Shang, what's wrong with you?" ”

Nishang muttered, "Childe's frozen flower stone cup is broken, and he doesn't care at all." ”

"Frozen Flower Stone?" Yu Yi was surprised, she had heard Ni Sheng say that she was never allowed to touch it, whether it was cleaning or storage, it could only be handled by Ni Sheng alone. Moreover, Yu Yi also heard that one of the frozen flower stone cups was carved by Shen Che himself after three years of searching for a stone in the mine.

"Did Childe break it himself?" Feather robe asked.

Nishang shook her head, how could it be that Childe broke it himself. Now Nishang is only curious, who is the one who lights the candlelight in the small courtyard above at night? She must have broken the cup, right?

Ji Cheng sat in the small courtyard with a cold face at this moment, and Shen Che re-boiled the tea, "Ni Sheng brought a few sets of cups again, how about listening to the crisp sound for you?" ”

Not so good. Ji Cheng is usually not a person who throws things to vent, and even looks down on these people very much, but yesterday she was really mad. After calming down at this moment, Ji Cheng also knew that Shen Che was really coaxing her, and she was probably still on the rise, and in retrospect in the future, she did not rule out the possibility of settling accounts after the autumn.

Ji Cheng also knew that she could only accept it when she saw it, could she really be so cold with Shen Che, she didn't really have the qualifications to have trouble with Shen Che, not to mention that she had to learn the news from Shen Che in the Western Regions.

Ji Cheng was silent for a moment, then turned to Shen Che's eyes looking at him, "Why can't you let me marry Ye Lang?" ”

Shen Che handed the teacup in his hand to Ji Cheng, "What, you like to be a step-room so much?" ”

Ji Cheng was aroused by the irony in Shen Che's eyes, "Isn't this thanks to Cousin Che saying that I am not good for childbirth?" ”

Shen Che remembered the sachet tied around Shen Yu's waist, and the aroma was the same as the taste in Ji Cheng's hand at that time, "Even if you don't have this one, you may not like it, right?" ”

Ji Cheng couldn't understand Shen Che's hints, and only felt that his words were weird. She thought she had already given him a chance, but he wouldn't give her a chance to escape.

"I haven't asked you how this new tea tastes." Shen Che didn't seem to want to continue the topic of Xiancai, and asked instead.

Ji Cheng took a sip lightly, as if he had tasted the taste of the tears he had left at the beginning, "Astringent." Ji Cheng lowered his eyes.

"The entrance is slightly astringent, the aftertaste is sweet, and this year's new tea is a little richer in color and aroma than in previous years." Shen Che said.

Ji Cheng held the teacup and bowed his head silently. She really didn't understand Shen Che's thoughts. If he really wanted to coax her and coax her willingly, he could not admit the matter of "Queqiao Immortal", and Ji Cheng had no evidence to accuse him. But he admitted it, turned around and continued to coax her, but the words were soft and hard, did he want her to hate him to death?

What a strange mind, isn't it?