Chapter Eighty-Three: Information
"Whew!" The maid took a sip, swaggered out her hand and picked up the porridge on the table and moved it to her:
"I know you, you're Song Huaijin, right? I once went down the mountain to see you, and you were entangled with Lu Jinchen in disguise as a man.
Are you embarrassed to seduce our pavilion master now? It's shameless! Do you think it's just you, the pavilion master can see it?"
Song Huaijin frowned slightly, she wished that Song Huaiyu would look down on her, but even if she reacted slowly, she could hear the sarcasm in the girl's words: "How is my private life, it has nothing to do with you, right?" ”
"It's okay, but I just want to remind you, don't fight the pavilion master's idea, otherwise, you won't even know how to die."
The maid said, and as soon as she raised her hand, she poured all the bowl of hot porridge on Song Huaijin's quilt, and the hot porridge quickly soaked the snow-white silkworm quilt, colliding with the cold of winter with the heat, like a steaming sword qi, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
"Song Huaijin, don't think about things that don't belong to you, otherwise, next time it won't be a bowl of porridge!" The maid was about to put down the bowl as she spoke, but her eyes were slightly stunned when they fell to the bottom of the bowl: "What is this red letter?" ”
Scarlet letters?!
Why is there a red letter on the bowl?
Could it be that someone wants to help her?
Song Huaijin was startled, and immediately raised his hand to throw the quilt on the maid!
The maid was beaten hard, and the porcelain bowl in her hand fell to the ground immediately, making a crisp sound of "bang", and her body fell to the ground suddenly, and her knees were suddenly stuck on the porcelain slag, which made her grin in pain.
She suddenly lifted the quilt, and she had no time to care about the strange string of red letters just now, and scolded Song Huaijin: "Song Huaijin! What are you to dare to do this to me! ”
Song Huaijin leaned lazily on the head of the bed, his posture remained unchanged, and he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "I just want to tell you that even if Song Huaiyu is not there, even if I am bitten by Gu worms all night, it is more than enough to kill you." ”
"Slut! Shame on the face! The maid snorted coldly, and was about to pick up the porcelain bowl fragments on the ground and tear Song Huaijin's mouth, but when she heard a "click", the door behind her opened.
The maid's original action stopped, and she was ruthless, and turned the direction of the broken porcelain piece in her hand and thrust it violently. Enter. In his arms, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with tears in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Song Huaiyu's low voice together, the maid immediately smiled, she likes Song Huaiyu for so many years, she has been serving with all her heart, this time she was injured like this by Song Huaijin, a medicine slave who doesn't know whether to live or die, Song Huaiyu will definitely not let her go.
"Pavilion Master, it's okay." The maid turned around tremblingly, looking like she had been abused: "You asked me to serve this young lady, and I don't know what I did wrong, which displeased this young lady, smashed the porridge, and injured me like this." ”
Song Huaijin sneered, calmly turned his head away, and did not explain.
Song Huaiyu's gaze crossed the ground and fell on the woman leaning on the soft couch, the longer she looked at it, the more gentle her eyes became, and she gently opened her lips: "That's really damned." ”
As soon as the words fell, a group of Gu worms outside the door poured in instantly.
Great, the Pavilion Master was angry.
The maid glanced at Song Huaijin with her afterglow, and smiled more and more proudly.
This uninteresting little medicine slave will soon die in Huangquan.
However, before she could laugh for a while, she was surrounded by Gu worms, and those Gu worms were extremely hungry, and immediately opened their mouths to gnaw at her flesh and skin.
"Ahhhh The maid immediately panicked and screamed violently, but she couldn't avoid the Gu worms all over her body no matter what, and looked at Song Huaiyu panting: "Pavilion master, these insects have bitten the wrong person!" Biting the wrong person! ”
"That's right."
Looking at Song Huaiyu's calm eyes, the maid knew that this time was a catastrophe, and the sudden change shattered all her reason, and she roared: "Why? Pavilion, why!! ”
"Because you've upset my sister."
The girl's body shook, and finally gave up the struggle, trembling and falling to the ground, thinking with the only reason left, no, things shouldn't be like this!
In the past, she had also met many women who deliberately approached Song Huaiyu, and she also killed a lot of people openly and secretly, some of whom Song Huaiyu knew, and some of whom he didn't know.
But in any case, Song Huaiyu didn't blame her, and even helped her kill people.
But why is only Song Huaijin different, this woman has always had a faint look, but she has a unique high-minded temperament, she doesn't even need to explain a word, she can let Song Huaiyu kill herself.
"Ahhh!!hhh After the last wail, the maid was devoured by the Gu worms, leaving only one remaining finger, lonely, bloody lying on the ground.
Song Huaiyu looked at the finger quietly, shook his head and said, "I really feed you so much that I can't even eat it alone." ”
As he spoke, a bottle of corpse water was poured down, and a large piece of Gu worms was instantly steamed.
Seeing this, the other Gu worms trembled and retreated, not daring to run away, not daring to resist, so they could only hide behind Song Huaijin and climb onto her bed one by one, without biting, just staring at the black eyes as if they were begging for help.
"You're really bad at learning, and you'll figure out my mind." Song Huaiyu glanced at the Gu worm angrily, raised his hand and pointed to the door: "Get out!" ”
The Gu worms fled the room as fast as they could.
Song Huaijin was slightly stunned, she only thought that man-eating Gu worms were terrifying in the past, but she didn't expect this thing to be quite humane.
The moment the last Gu worm left, Song Huaiyu's brows gradually relaxed, and he gently walked to the side of the bed and asked, "Sister, is this porridge unappetizing?" So I'm going to do something else for you? ”
Since he didn't ask about what happened just now, Song Huaijin didn't bother to say, so he just said, "Cook me a new bowl of porridge, don't want corn kernels." ”
"Okay, I'll go, I'll have someone clean up."
"Don't." Song Huaijin immediately raised his hand to stop it: "Your maid splashed the porridge all over me just now, don't find another one to throw a broom at me, I don't have much energy to deal with it." ”
"Okay, then you wait a minute." Song Huaiyu is very positive: "Wait for me to cook for you and then clean up, I will personally serve my sister." ”
"Well, go ahead."
It wasn't until Song Huaiyu's footsteps were far away that Song Huaijin dared to get out of bed and carefully put together the fragments of the broken porcelain bowl.
The scattered fragments didn't have time to piece together, and she could only guess the original red letters at the bottom of the bowl by relying on the fragmentary information:
The poison on Song Huaiyu's body was similar to Jin Lingsan, and Jin Lingsan was scattered on the third shelf on the left side of the room.
Looking at this string of crucial red letters, Song Huaijin felt that his heart was about to go out of his throat, and he immediately stood up and kicked the fragments away, ran to the shelf in a few steps, and silently recited "The third dark grid, the third dark grid..."
Jin Lingsan! Got it!
Song Huaijin immediately held the medicine bottle in her hand as if she had found a treasure, and when she walked back to the bed, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the medicine bottle she held in her hand was the only hope for escape.
Light and abyss, only this is the first step!
Footsteps gradually sounded outside the door, and Song Huaijin leaned quietly on the head of the bed, as if nothing had happened, just waiting for a meal in frustration.
"Sister, it's time to eat, and I didn't put corn kernels." Song Huaiyu sat at the head of the bed obediently, scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon and gently blew it cold, and handed it to Song Huaijin's mouth: "Sister, come and eat." ”
"I can eat it myself."
"Nope." Song Huaiyu moved the spoon away, with a somewhat stubborn domineering: "I love to serve you." ”
"Heh, whatever you want." Song Huaijin opened his mouth, drank the porridge spoonful, and silently enjoyed this strange gentleness.
Song Huaiyu served her very carefully, put the bowl aside after drinking the porridge, gently wiped the porridge foam from the corners of her mouth, and looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "Sister, you are so good-looking." ”
"When am I not good-looking?"
Song Huaiyu loved her scoundrel very much, and told him to spoil him no matter what: "Sister, do you like me?" ”
Song Huaijin's body stiffened, and in today's scene, even if she is killed, she will never be able to say the sentence "I like Song Huaiyu".
Who likes someone who tortures themselves to death from time to time? Besides, this person is still his own brother who is related to him!
Since he couldn't speak, Song Huaijin simply nodded quietly.
Song Huaiyu's eyes bent with a smile for a moment, and suddenly unloaded the anger in his whole body, just like a teenager who finally got the food, and suddenly threw Song Huaijin on the bed.
"Sister, sister, if you like me, I know you like me!"