Chapter 838: I did you at night

Early the next morning, in Hefeng Xuan

"Why don't you report it in time when you see this kind of feeling?" The expression of emotion on Hu Tian's face was unnaturally wrinkled, he had just heard his subordinates report on the situation he had discovered in Shangshu Mansion last night: Song Wenlu visited Song Xinyi's courtyard in the middle of the night, and stayed in her house for a while.

The emotional reward he got was that Song Wenlu relied on his inviolable status in the mausoleum to brutally abuse/humiliate/kill/harm the beautiful women of the huge mausoleum. Such cases are covered up by false evidence in a day at most. What's even more terrifying is that this kind of killing is also perfectly covered up, and almost no one knows about it, so there are still countless daughters and children who inexplicably admire Song Wenlu.

However, he didn't dare to imagine that Song Xinyi, who had disfigured her appearance, would be able to escape his cruel poison. On the contrary, he came all the way to the capital, but he had to face the disfigured Song Xinyi, the feeling of being deeply insulted in his brutal heart, he should have killed Song Xinyi without emotion.

That day, he received news that Song Xinyi had returned to Shangshu Mansion by herself, and as for the rest, the people he sent could not find any trace of these traffickers, which was a situation that he had never seen before. So there are more and more questions he has been hoarding in his brain recently.

"The subordinates should be damned, the subordinates were originally going to come back to report, but they didn't expect Miss Song to suddenly rush out of the room and slip away from under Song Shixiao's nose, and later after the observation of her subordinates, it was found that Miss Song had recently had gastrointestinal disorders and had serious diarrhea. So even though Miss Song returned to the room, she ran again within a quarter of an hour. After about half an hour, Song Shixiao left. After listening to the streamlined report of his subordinates, Hu Tian had a headache.

Song Wenlu's behavior was too abnormal, and he not only did not do anything excessive, but endured Song Xinyi's neglect again and again. Could it be an ulterior motive?

"Continue to monitor, once Song Wenlu feels something, report it immediately."

In Shangshu Mansion, Song Xinyi was lying on the bed on all fours, it was super cool to pull this night, and now she feels very comfortable. The pains and intractable diseases that had been piled up in the original body before, after last night's tossing, the whole person was reborn. But

According to the feeling of a normal person, after four hours of pulling, she shouldn't be as ruddy and full of complexion as she is now. Therefore, the method she used to avoid Song Wenlu today was weakness after diarrhea all night.

Nineteen came from the kitchen with a bowl of porridge and two vegetable bags in his hand.

"That's it!" Song Xinyi looked at the breakfast and pouted straight to the eating place. She remembered that at home, Su's nanny would prepare her fruit salad and Muzli (a health food made from crushed grains, dried fruits, nuts, etc.) in Switzerland, and sometimes some pickled fish. This is just one of the set menus, and her breakfast can be described as varied and nutritious. I didn't expect to be able to eat this all I had now.

"Miss, you forgot that you tossed so much last night, if you choose too well, I'm afraid it will be suspicious." Nineteen comforted her.

"I understand, but I'm not really sick, it's okay to trouble you to run again, bring me a boiled egg and some fruit, and make me a dumpling if you can." Song Xinyi, whose face was shiny and ruddy, looked really pleasing to the eye at the moment. The egg hurts

"Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen first. Miss, wait a minute. Nineteen didn't get annoyed, and went out with the porridge and the bun.

After nineteen left, Song Xinyi felt quite bored, except for crawling from the west of the bed to the east of the bed, playing from the bed to the bottom of the bed, rummaging through the jewelry box, and playing with fake scars, she really couldn't find anything new for a while. Suddenly, before the lid of the inkstone was opened, the door in front of it suddenly opened.

Song Xinyi was suddenly so frightened that her face was not good, and she stared at Song Wenlu who appeared at the door in a daze.

"Seeing that your face is so pale, why don't you lie on the bed?" Song Wenlu walked to the desk and looked down at her. Seeing that her face was very pale and she looked weak, it made him feel distressed for a while.

White face? Is that a good cut that was scared by you? Why do you come here without sleeping early in the morning? Beast, what are you trying to do to me now, what are your intentions when you are running to me so late, what are your intentions now, what do you mean now, I now advise you to leave for me immediately, immediately.

"I slept a little tired and wanted to get up and move." Song Xinyi hurriedly changed into a weak and weak expression, pretending that she couldn't sit still, and the whole figure was about to fall on the case.

"I said you, you should lie down well when you are sick......" Song Wenlu really didn't know how this young lady could toss, she couldn't lie down well after this appearance. Bent over and picked up the light Song Xinyi.

"Ah!!h Song Xinyi was so frightened that she suddenly screamed, she thought she was going to die. Unexpectedly, Song Wenlu suddenly picked her up, and saw that he wanted to carry her back to bed to rest, so he quickly closed the eating place. At the same time, the door was kicked open from the outside, and a man with tight clothes and hair tied up and a long sword appeared at the door, pointing at Song Wenlu with a serious face.

"Let her go!" The sword-wielding man spoke in a very cold tone. Song Xinyi tried to wipe her eyes, wasn't this man the guard who repeatedly reported his affairs to Hu Tian in front of him? Why did you suddenly appear here? Could it be said?

Hu Tian sent him to spy on the murderer Song Wenlu? That shout from himself just now must have made the guard think that he was hurt, so he broke down the door. This is not good, what kind of person is Song Wenlu, he will definitely be killed if he is offended like this.

Seeing that the temperature on Song Wenlu's face was about to drop to zero, Song Xinyi hurriedly shouted at the sword-wielding guard, "Who let you in, Miss Ben paid you to protect me, but she didn't let me come in casually and disturb me." Pay attention next time, there is a world here, Miss Ben is safe, don't get out of here! ”

The sword-wielding Shiyu understood Song Xinyi's meaning, and felt that he retreated with his fists in his hands, and his face was very complicated for a while, so he should hurry back and report to the prince.

"This is your guard?" A glint of distrust flashed in Song Wenlu's eyes. The temperature of the surrounding air dropped to a very low level, and Song Xinyi felt creepy.

"It's not, I'm usually lazy and don't do anything right, and I suddenly rush in to scare me when I have something to do, and most of my illness has nothing to do with him. I'm afraid I can't ask for this person, and I have to sue him for being a nuisance when I go back. This bastard thing! Song Xinyi pretended to be angry and spit on the sword-wielding guard. Song Wenlu slowly showed a playful smile on his suspicious face, this small eating place is really flexible enough, see what to do with this world at night.