Chapter 263: I Thought She Was Going to Kill Myself

"Miss, don't think about it!" As he spoke, Lang'er took three steps and ran quickly towards Shi Qingran. There are a lot of large and small pebbles by the river, and the children are running in a hurry and almost falling.

The study was not far from the garden, and when he heard the movement, Song Yuchen also came back to his senses and got up to look out the window.

"." Shi Qingran couldn't cry or laugh when she looked at the lane she hurriedly found, she got up, and the cloak on her body fell loosely into the river.

Shi Qingran reached out to pick it up, and Lang'er also stepped forward to pull Shi Qingran. Shi Qingran saw that the cloak was about to be washed away by the river, so he had to lower his voice and say to Lang'er: "Stop!" Stop it! I pick up the cloak! ”

It's night now, if the movement is too big, people still think that she can't afford to lose, and she wants to stage a scene of crying, making trouble and hanging herself. Shi Qingran is not a person who can't afford to lose, in this kind of thing, she has always wanted to be face-saving, so she tried her best to lower her voice.

However, Shi Qingran's hand was still a step too late. The river was particularly turbulent at night, and Shi Qingran watched as the cloak was washed away by the water. She looked back, a little apprehensive.

"Miss, I thought you couldn't open it, and you wanted to commit suicide!" Seeing that the cloak was washed away by the water, Lang'er felt a little weak: "It turned out that I was going to pick up the cloak." ”

Shi Qingran rolled his eyes in his heart, and turned to look in the direction where the cloak was washed away: "Life is precious, I don't want to seek death for a half-hearted fool!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Shi Qingran felt that he had said something wrong. In fact, to be precise, Song Yuchen is not half-hearted, after all, he probably didn't ...... her Let's be moved.

Lang'er breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good." She also thought that Shi Qingran had been locked up for so many days, and there was something wrong with her brain.

"It's too cold in here, let's go back." When Lang'er was not at ease, he proposed.

"I'm not a delicate rich girl." Now that Shi Qingran's belly is almost three months old, and she eats well on weekdays, she is getting more and more plump, and now it is a little difficult to squat.

Shi Qingran squatted down in a very ugly posture: "It's rare to have such a quiet and quiet time, I want to stay for a while." ”

Shi Qingran said, reached out and picked up a stone, and threw it towards the river, causing two small splashes.

"Miss, you say, are there any crabs in this river?" Lang'er asked.

"I don't know, will there be?" This is the back garden of Zhennan Wangfu, and this small river does not know where it ended up.

"Maybe." As she spoke, she broke open a stone and looked at it.

Shi Qingran remembered that when he was a child, he ran away with Lang'er in order to catch crabs. After taking it, the two unknowingly played outside for an afternoon, and when they went home, they saw that Shi Xuan had prepared not dinner, but a long rattan.

Shi Xuan was naturally reluctant to punish Shi Qingran, every time Shi Qingran made a mistake, and the last person to be punished was Lang'er.

That time, no matter how much Shi Qingran asked, it was useless, Lang'er was punished very harshly, and since then, Shi Qingran no longer dared to instigate Lang'er to catch crabs together.

Shi Qingran listened to Lang'er's words, and was also interested, and immediately bent down and pulled away a stone. It's not winter yet, and if there are crabs in this river, they might be able to catch them.

The two of them were like night owls, and the cat broke a few stones at the waist, but there was no trace of the crab. Just when Shi Qingran was once again looking forward to picking up a big stone, a huge centipede suddenly appeared in front of him. The centipede had dense feet, and when it saw that the stone was being picked up, it quickly ran away from the shield and crawled towards Shi Qingran's feet.

"Ahh

Shi Qingran fell backwards, got up to pull her, and before she touched Shi Qingran's hand, Shi Qingran fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

I thought I was going to fall to the ground and fall hard. The expected pain did not come, Shi Qingran opened his eyes, only to see Song Yuchen's enlarged handsome face in front of him.

"You ......" Shi Qingran came back to his senses, immediately broke free from Song Yuchen's arms, and stood up: "At this time, shouldn't you be in Qin Ruoyun and Concubine Yun's house?" How do you have the leisure to come here? ”

Song Yuchen saw that Shi Qingran was fine, turned his back to Shi Qingran, and quietly hooked the corners of his lips: "I was afraid that some people would look for death and life, so I came here after listening to the movement." ”

Song Yuchen thought of something again, turned to Shi Qingran again, and said with a straight face: "If you don't sleep at night, what kind of crabs do you catch?" "You want to take care of it?!"

Shi Qingran is now pregnant with a child, and her temper is bigger than Song Yuchen. She roared this voice, only then did she feel much more comfortable, and walked towards Anran Courtyard with Lang'er.

After a while, Song Yuchen was left alone by the river, and the tranquility of the night was restored here.

Shi Qingran returned to Anran Courtyard, sat at the table idlely, and drew with the newly sent brush in the afternoon. Recently, she was confined by Song Yuchen and couldn't leave the house, so Song Yuchen sent a lot of gadgets over to pass the time.

Among them are the four treasures of the study. Shi Qingran took the brush and originally wanted to copy an orchid according to the drawing book, but forcibly copied the orchid into a leek, which was already a dozen or so pieces of rice paper that she had drawn wasted.

"It doesn't make sense." Shi Qingran tilted his head and said without a beginning or an end.

"Miss, don't worry, although your orchid doesn't look like it, it still looks a little bit." Lang'er said Qingran when he comforted him on the side.

"How do you think he's there? Isn't he supposed to be in the House of Mercy? Shi Qingran didn't answer the words, but said inexplicably: "Could it be that it's over so soon?" ”

How long has it been since Song Yuchen entered the Compassion Academy? It shouldn't be! Shi Qingran was alone with his chin in a daze, not noticing that the ink was on his face, nor did he notice the reddened face at all.

Shi Qingran felt upset, and reached out and crossed out on the drawing paper: "Forget it." I can't figure it out, and I can't draw well! ”

But during the day, she drank fetal pills and slept several times, and now she was no longer sleepy, and she really didn't know what to do to pass the sleepiness for a while.

"Miss." Lang'er looked at the small stack of rice paper that had been discarded by Shi Qingran, and thought in his heart that two good pieces of rice paper would be close to one or two pieces of silver, and it would be a waste to throw them away like this: "Why don't we make river lanterns?" ”

"Bang bang bang!" At this moment, there was a knock on the door of Enron Temple.