Chen Sheng smiled, and a touch of calculation instantly crossed his eyes, it was too fast, and Song Wanning didn't notice it.

Forget it, since he doesn't want to leave, then I'll leave by myself. All right.

"You have a good rest," he said. Song Wanning disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Chen Sheng stretched out his hand to grab her, he was stunned?

It's pretty fast!

Song Wanning came to her eyes and sat aside. Look at the tiny dots of glitter in the sky and the moon that adds a faint glow to the night.

"The bright moonlight in front of the window is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown" Song Wanning looked at the moonlight and read out this poem unconsciously.

Her voice was neither loud nor small, and Chen Sheng heard it in the room. He listened to Song Wanning's voice, and for a while he remembered a certain fragment of the past, which was his happiest and most comfortable day!

Is she homesick? Isn't it good to live here?

Song Wanning is actually a person who is very eager for family affection, but unfortunately in the Song Mansion, she has never experienced it, and she is more calculating, except for Mrs. Song San, she really can't say what she feels about other people.

Well, uh-huh, if I... The mountains and rivers in your heart are ...... in your eyes When I saw it, I was... One-step... A lotus prayer, how do you know... That... A piece of grass grows, and the years urge ... People are old, the wind and the moon flowers and birds smile at the dust... Margin... ......" Song Wanning closed her eyes. Enjoying the cool feeling brought to her by the night breeze, she suddenly remembered something in her heart, hummed a few times, and began to sing. Like the voice of a yellow bird, it sounded quietly, Chen Sheng, who was originally closed his eyes, heard Song Wanning's singing, opened his eyes, and quietly listened to her singing these words repeatedly, listening slowly, and fell asleep peacefully. Song Wanning fell asleep against the pillar outside the door.

As the sun rose and shone into the house, Chen Sheng opened his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, but he didn't expect to fall asleep here.

opened the door, Song Wanning was gone, and then saw her on the ground on the side, and unexpectedly put the cloak on her body by a ghost, looking at her sleeping face, she didn't move away, just watched quietly. Suddenly gave him a sense of peace of mind, which he hadn't seen in a long time. It's as if I'm no longer alone.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yuan waited outside, Chen Sheng left, and the door was locked again, at this time, Song Wanning slowly opened her eyes, where did she look like she had just woken up, from the time Chen Sheng opened the door, she had already woken up, but she suddenly wanted to know what Chen Sheng wanted to do next, Chen Sheng kept staring at her, almost couldn't hold back, fortunately he left, she picked up the cloak covering her body. When I walked in, there was no trace of wrinkles on the bed, and the quilt was neatly made.

I didn't look at it too much, and I didn't look at anything in the past, but changed into a set of practice clothes that I made myself, and kept practicing in the yard, she had never done anything in order to live before, and she had made a bamboo sword out of bamboo, quietly closed her eyes, recalled the sword style in her mind, and opened her eyes. Swing it up quickly, amazingly fast! It didn't take long to practice.

Chen Sheng has been thinking about it, there are a lot less words outside, and they have all been covered by Song Wanling's return home, I have to say that Song Wanling was unintentional this time, but she helped Song Wanning once.

Song Wanning was liberated and very happy, this incident gave her a lesson, making her understand that people are terrible, and it is more important to know how to forbear.

The first thing she did when she left the house was to send a few new styles to Rean Xue, she knew that if there were no new ones, they would become obsolete sooner or later, Rean Xue had already suspected that she hadn't appeared for so long, but when she saw the pictures, she couldn't say it, and felt ashamed of her, she painted so carefully, and she was suspicious of her.

"Sister Xue, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I forgot to tell you. You must be in a hurry after so long, right? Song Wanning smiled awkwardly.

"Next time, tell me, otherwise I thought something had happened to you" Rean Xue knew that this was a step down, since she gave it, why not go down?

"Don't worry, Sister Xue. I won't say it," Song Wanning breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Sister Xue did not suspect her.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and Song Wanning was stared at by Rean Xue's eyes.

"Snow, Sister Xue, why do you keep looking at me?" Song Wanning swallowed her saliva and shook her shoulders.

"Do you know martial arts?" Rean Xue asked solemnly, she could feel the breath of Song Wan's condensation.

"How is it possible, Sister Xue, you think too much, just my body, how is it possible" Song Wanning waved her hand completely unconcerned.

"Also, it seems that I'm too careful" Rean Xue didn't say anything anymore, and carefully studied the painting.

Song Wanning didn't know how to answer, and said in her heart: Sister Xue, your feeling is really amazing, your eyes are sharp.

Song Wanning didn't dare to stay too long, so she left quickly, and when she left, she took the money that belonged to her and bought some things she needed.

Even if the lock of the door is opened, every time she goes back, when she closes it, she will lock it herself, she is used to it, this time Xiaomeng Xiaolan did not come back, and she still can't let them come back. In the end, only Ling'er came back, and she was in charge of her meals, and the kitchen was really not right with her.

"What are you doing, let him go, he's not dead, don't take him away, don't" The old woman's crying voice kept coming.

These things are always cruel, but they are all the same, and they can't be changed.

"Aunt Xu, your son is already gone, why should you bother, for the sake of the neighbors, you can't be so selfish" The person who spoke was another woman, and there were many people around him, looking at them.

"No, my son is fine, he is just asleep, he can't be, no, you put him down, don't take him away, my son," the old woman surnamed Xu cried in the dark.

"Let it go" Song Wanning didn't want to care. But I don't know why, her heart is so sad. It's unbearable.

"Girl, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs," the people around him persuaded him.

"Yes, girl, that's how people in this family are. Just died of a husband, and now a son has died, very unlucky, don't go near them"

Song Wanning listened to these people's words and frowned.

"Auntie, what's wrong with your son" Song Wanning ignored them, and went over to comfort the crying woman.

"My son, for some reason, suddenly became fine, and it became like this"

Song Wanning didn't know what to think, and looked at the people around her, "May I ask which of you is a doctor, you have a silver needle, can you borrow me?"

"Here you go" Suddenly an old doctor stretched out Dongxi, and after Song Wanning took the thanks, she squatted down and checked the situation, "Fortunately, the situation is not serious."

Then I opened the needle bag, after glancing at it, I picked a few, separated, and started under the disdainful and disdainful eyes of a group of people.

The people around me were amazed! And the look of appreciation that suddenly appeared in the doctor's eyes!

To be able to do this at such a young age should have put in a lot of hard work! Not bad!

The next thing to do is wait, an hour has passed, two hours have passed, three hours have passed.

The people around me don't know who shouted "Oh my God, his fingers moved, moved"

Everyone's eyes moved to the man, slowly opened their eyes, and saw the girl squatting in front of him, I don't know what else to say? I didn't react for a while.

Song Wanning saw that he was fine, put away the needle, put it away, and left after returning the needle bag to its owner.

The old doctor waited until Song Wanning left. He stepped forward to take his pulse and said, "It's okay."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the old women who were crying stopped crying, and those who wanted to be carried away also left.

The man's eyes kept staring at the direction in which Song Wanning left.

"Mother, my son is fine, don't worry"

"Yes, yes," said the woman, now grateful to the girl she had just had. If I see it next time, I will thank her.

This is just a gesture for Song Wanning, and anyone will make a move.

Song Wanning's face was not seen, and her face was covered with a veil, which was an idea she came up with recently, and in this way, it would be very convenient to do things.

"Princess, why didn't you tell the slave when you came out" Ling'er ran over in a hurry.

Song Wanning didn't speak, and continued to walk, Ling'er silently followed her side to hold things for her.

"Come here" A person broke out of the corner, pulled Song Wanning and ran away, and when Ling'er came back to her senses, she couldn't see Song Wanning's figure anymore, so she looked for it in a panic.

"Take it" Rong Yuan took the move in his hand to her.

"How could it be you?" Song Wanning frowned, very displeased, but reached out and took it.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm here to deliver the book on the orders of the Second Elder," Rong Yuan glanced at and said.

"Take this back, I've finished reading it myself, it's not safe to put it here" Song Wanning carried the book with her, and she was always uneasy to put it in the house.

"Why, you don't want to see me so much" Rong Yuan was a little angry, didn't this just imply that he should leave quickly?

"It's always not okay to stay for a long time, don't think that you saved me, it's okay, I warn you, don't mess with me" Song Wanning finished speaking. Without hesitation, he turned around and left.

Rong Yuan angrily kicked over the basket on the side, what was he doing. I don't know which tendon is wrong, so I have to come!

"Ling'er" Song Wan condensed.

"Princess, are you okay?" Ling'er ran over as soon as she heard the voice.

"I'm fine, I just thought I saw a familiar person chasing after me, but I didn't expect me to be wrong, let's go, let's go back" Song Wanning explained, if she didn't explain, this girl would definitely be very worried in her heart.

"Yes," Ling'er smiled comfortably.

Song Wanning returned to the Frost Pavilion and instructed Ling'er not to come in without her order, took out a few books from the side, opened them and read them, it was more knowledge, and it was next.

There are still two moving things in the book, one is an epistle and the other is a sachet, and I don't know what is in it.

When I opened the letter, the content was just a few words, nothing new, but in the sachet was a pill and a brand new set of needle bags.

Song Wanning smiled, this old man is really interesting, how could he know that she lacks this now?