Song Qingyi's face turned pale, and the whole person became weak.

When the young master saw Song Qingyi like this, his eyes were a little moist, and he never thought that things would turn out like this.

In her heart, she was constantly blaming herself, if she could protect Song Qingyi well, she would not have become what she is now.

"Qingyi, Qingyi, hold on, you will definitely be fine." The young master choked up.

Although he said this, looking at Song Qingyi's current appearance, he couldn't last long at all.

Song Qingyi looked at the young master weakly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile: "Speaking of which, I still don't know your name." ”

It's just that Song Qingyi never thought that he was bent on dying before, but now he wants to die like this.

In this way, she will be able to accompany Meng Yu.

"My name is Wen Ze." Wen Ze took off his mask and looked at Song Qingyi in front of him.

Song Qingyi smiled, it was not bad to be able to know his name before he died, and to get to know him again.

The smile on his face faded away, and his hand hung limply, leaving the last tear behind.

Wen Ze couldn't control his tears anymore, and hugged Song Qingyi tightly in his arms.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the sad place.

Song Qingyi's consciousness gradually sank, and there was darkness around him.

Is this what death feels like?

It's just that no one noticed that at this time, the sky outside revealed a glimmer of peaceful light shining on Song Qingyi's body.

The spatial system in the body flickered, and then gradually dimmed.

When Song Qingyi woke up again, he saw a ray of light.

"I, I'm not dead?" Song Qingyi opened her eyes and looked at the familiar scene, and she almost shed tears with excitement.

She did come back.

At this time, I only felt that my body was in the air, and I was about to be thrown out.

Song Qingyi suddenly thought of it, turned his head and saw Meng Yu's familiar cheeks, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Without waiting for Meng Yu to throw himself out, Song Qingyi suddenly broke free from the restraints and stepped forward to hug Meng Yu.

"It's so good that I've finally met you." Song Qingyi rubbed in Meng Yu's arms, causing the people around him to look at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Meng Yu didn't expect that the woman who was about to be thrown out just now would be so bold to hug herself.

However, Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi in his arms, obviously he should break free, and then throw Song Qingyi out again, but for some reason, he had a special feeling in his heart, and he kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't push the woman in front of him away.

In this way, Meng Yu stiffly let Song Qingyi hold him.

I don't know how long time has passed, Song Qingyi actually fell asleep with Meng Yu in her arms like this.

Hearing the sound of steady breathing in his arms, Meng Yu's face darkened.

However, there is a hint of softness.

The people around were still looking at the scene in front of them, Meng Yu's eyes swept over, and the people around him lowered their heads.

Looking at the person in his arms helplessly, Meng Yu carefully picked her up and walked towards the house.

When Song Qingyi woke up again, he saw the familiar hollow carved bed in front of him, and the familiar bed curtain and surrounding furnishings.

She is now in Meng Yu's General's Palace.

A smile appeared on Song Qingyi's face, it seemed that God was good to her, even in the end, God was still willing to give her another chance. 61

With the experience of the previous life, she would definitely not let the same thing happen again this time.

After getting up, looking at this familiar general's mansion and thinking of Meng Yu, Song Qingyi walked to the kitchen with ease.

The subordinates who were still lazy in the kitchen hurriedly got up and wanted to drive Song Qingyi away when they saw Song Qingyi running over.

However, he was persuaded by Song Qingyi's three strokes and five divisions by two, and then Song Qingyi began to cook all kinds of good dishes and snacks.

The most important thing now is to find a way to stay by Meng Yu's side, so that you can re-cultivate your feelings.

It is said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must grab a man's stomach.

"Wow, that's so good, what is this, we haven't seen it."

After Song Qingyi's dishes and pastries were made, they aroused a burst of admiration from the people in the kitchen.

Song Qingyi had already heard too many of these words, and explained to them.

Seeing that it was almost ready, and now it was time for lunch, Song Qingyi directly came to Meng Yu's room with these dishes.

At this time, Meng Yu was sitting at the desk looking at the book in his hand, and after hearing the footsteps, he couldn't help frowning and looking up, only to see Song Qingyi walking in.

"I'm tired of reading, come and try my cooking." Song Qingyi said with a smile on her face.

Meng Yu had some doubts in his heart, not knowing what this woman was doing.

Song Qingyi put all the dishes on the table and looked at Meng Yu with his eyes.

After all, it was Song Qingyi's heart, Meng Yu finally put down the book in his hand, got up and came to the dinner table.

The fragrant dishes had already seduced his stomach, and he sat directly on the chair, looking at these dishes and pastries that he had never seen before.

Seeing this, Song Qingyi hurriedly handed over the chopsticks, sat down too, and kept picking up vegetables for Meng Yu.

"Let's try this sauerkraut fish, you liked it before." Song Qingyi said as she picked up vegetables for Meng Yu.

Looking at the fish meat in the bowl that is as thin as a cicada's wings, it looks delicious.

However, after hearing Song Qingyi's words, Meng Yu couldn't help frowning: "Before? ”

He never remembered that he had eaten the so-called sauerkraut fish, and Song Qingyi in front of him always gave him a strange feeling.

At this time, Song Qingyi realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words: "I mean, I used to like to eat very much, so you can taste it if it suits your taste." ”

Hearing this, Meng Yu did not pursue it further.

Pick up the chopsticks and taste the fish.

The sour and spicy taste suddenly spread in the mouth, and there was a tingling sensation, which tightly wrapped the fish.

It was the first time Meng Yu had tasted this delicacy, and he couldn't help but take another bite.

"How does it feel?" Song Qingyi looked at Meng Yu expectantly.

Meng Yu looked at Song Qingyi's appearance in front of him, and the feeling was familiar.

"Reluctantly, it's not as delicious as the chef in my house." There was a look of disgust on his mouth, but his heart was really delicious, and he didn't forget to continue eating.

Although Meng Yu said this, Song Qingyi knew in his heart that Meng Yu liked to eat.

Song Qingyi is very clear about Meng Yu's every move.

In this way, Song Qingyi stayed directly in Meng Yu's mansion.

And here, Zhao Huanting saw that Song Qingyi hadn't come out of the general's mansion these days, and couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, and then went directly to the door to ask for Song Qingyi.

Since Song Qingyi has been staying in the general's mansion during this time, the people in the mansion basically know her, and Song Qingyi is very easy to get along with, and they all like her very much.

When he heard that the person in front of him was looking for Song Qingyi, he didn't stop him and let him in.