Chapter 839: The Pre-War Storm

"Miss, miss?" Nineteen and Eleven called several times in a row, and Song Xinyi came back to her senses from her conjecture. Nineteen asked worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" I didn't do anything to you just now, did I? "Otherwise, why did the young lady suddenly and frequently go out of her mind, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit.

"Nineteen, I have a strong premonition that Song Wenlu will come over to understand me tonight!" Song Xinyi made a cutting motion on her neck. Song Wenlu glanced back at her before leaving, and the content contained in it was too bloody, just like ...... It was like trying to eat her alive, and she deeply felt that her life was short.

"Nineteen...... Nineteen fought with him! "Nineteen listened, this is worth it, Miss is the noble lady of Shangshu Mansion, needless to say, I didn't think that Song Wenlu, a demon who kills people without blinking, even refuses to let go of a female like Miss! Nineteen screams pulled out the cold sword, looking like he was going to hack Song Wenlu to death.

"Calm down, put the sword back, no matter how bad it is, we still have Doctor Bai's medicine." Song Xinyi hurriedly hugged her and comforted her, afraid that this stupid girl who was straightforward would run out and do something stupid.

"Miss, how long are you going to hide like this? As long as you stay in Shangshu Mansion for a day, Miss, you will not be able to live in peace for a day, and you don't know when this kind of panicked life will come to an end, how can you escape? It's better to fulfill Nineteen, and let Nineteen kill him and break the net. "Nineteen's words smashed Song Xinyi's luck mentality of 'getting by'.

Indeed, this is not a way at all, as long as Song Wenlu is still in Shangshu Mansion one day, she will be restrained in her actions, and paper can't contain the fire, and when her feelings are revealed, she will have already lost the best opportunity to deal with it.

"Either way, it won't help you if you go, you will only become a ghost under his sword. It's better to calculate and use the existing resources to make this fire even more gorgeous. "Whether Song Xinyi's fire can be burned is still a question, but the long pain is better than the short pain, the plan fails and the face of her is death, if she succeeds, Song Wenlu's figure will disappear in front of her. But if delaying time can be exchanged for temporary stability, what awaits her in the end is death, rather than this, it is better to give it a go.

"What are you going to do, miss?" Nineteen looked at Song Xinyi's resolute expression of affection and knew that she was going to make a big move.

"This plan is more dangerous, and if I can't grasp your miss, I won't be able to do it, so you have to do everything you can to help me." Song Xinyi held Nineteen's hand tightly. This affirmative look greatly encouraged Lu Shijiu's courage.

"Miss, you said, no matter whether you go up to the knife mountain or down to the sea of fire, Nineteen will help you do it."

At noon, everyone sat around a table to eat, and recently Song Shengli fell in love with the way the family ate together. But apart from him, apparently no one likes it.

Once the plan is decided, Song Xinyi only has a plan in her mind, leaving no feelings. No matter how Song Wenlu gave her vegetables, smiled at her, praised her for her generosity, and no matter how Song You slapped her with her eyes, sarcastically mocked her, and reminded her with her face, she did not refuse to come, and she took it all together.

After lunch, Song Wenlu came to the courtyard to invite her to go shopping, but Song Xinyi politely refused on the grounds of weakness, and finally watched Song You pull her eyes away from her. Song You's eyes were provocative before leaving, as if warning her not to approach Song Wenlu. But Song Xinyi's eyes when she looked at Song You were obviously the same feelings.

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When night fell, the wolves came out of the hole, and the little rabbit quickly hid.

Song Xinyi's face was solemn, sitting in front of the desk, holding a pen in her hand, solemnly and solemnly writing a series of small characters on the rice paper in front of her.

She's writing a letter.

Nineteen stood aside, also solemn. watched Song Xinyi hold the pen until she put it away, gently dry the ink on the paper, and slowly stuff it into the envelope before handing the letter to her.

"Stay safe." Song Xinyi watched Nineteen leave the house, and suddenly the silence in the house was terrifying, and there was silence all around, which made people very uneasy. Song Xinyi exhaled a breath of heating and wrapped her clothes, closed the door and walked to the front of the desk, and began to grind carefully.

Spread out the rice paper and pick up the brush.

Song Wenlu felt quite good at the moment, sifted a glass of wine for himself, and drank it all. The wine entered his throat, and his bewitching and handsome face showed an inevitable smile. He remembered that he suddenly opened Song Xinyi's door in the morning, and actually let her see the rare embarrassment in the eyes of the masked Song Xinyi, she was so quiet that she was sitting in front of the desk, wearing only underwear, and her overwhelmed appearance couldn't help but move his body and mind, and deepened a certain emotional growth in his heart.

She was so weak, her thin body couldn't help but tremble in front of me, and I couldn't help but want to hold her gently in my arms. However, I knew that she was still wary of me, so I only intended to carry her back to bed, and I could not see how sick she looked before my eyes.

To my surprise, she screamed like I was going to do something to her, but she quickly calmed down, probably knowing that I wasn't going to use force on her. It's just that what I never expected was that she actually sent a secret guard to stand by in the dark, and the target of the secret guard who was attracted by the screams and the reprimand in her words said everything, she was so distrustful of me. I'm a little sad.

She's my fiancée, so whatever I do to her next is a legitimate act. But in order to reduce her vigilance, I decided to invite her to travel with me, and let her know my mind through intimate interaction, but unfortunately, she still could not recover, and in order to make the evening go smoothly, I agreed to let her stay in the house to recuperate, and only took her sister out.

Speaking of her sister-in-law, she is really a troublesome insect that can't be shaken off, obviously just a lowly concubine, but she still wants to climb into the bed of this world. However, I have always respected food, I want her body, I want her flesh and blood. So I can only put up with her non-stop chattering in my ear for the time being.

At this moment, I am ready to go to Song Xinyi, I am actually a little nervous, I don't know why. No matter how many women surrendered to me, I never felt any discomfort, let alone nervousness.

Speaking of the women who died at my hands, there is no need to feel sorry for them, you will not know what they are doing with me, whether it is money, or status, or fame and fortune. The filth in their eyes was so obvious that I had to kill them. Of course, this is also related to the poison on my body, and the real reason for killing them is to relieve the torture caused by the strange poison on my body.

Of course, there are indeed so many women in the Song Dynasty who treat me sincerely, but is it because they miss me that I have to accept them? So, it's all their selfishness that hurts them, and it has nothing to do with me.