"Is Rongyin afraid that I will be poisoned?" Shen Meng's hand held the ginger soup that was about to be poured out, and looked at Rong Yin with a smile.

Damn, in order to boil this pot of ginger soup, she just burned a bubble on her wrist.

Although he understands that Rong Yin's vigilance and suspicion are normal, he has been displaced since he was a child, and he is extremely vigilant against people, not to mention that he heard her words with his own ears just now and knew about the existence of her accomplice.

But...... She was still angry.

Hmph, it doesn't make sense for a girl to be angry.

Originally, it was very stomachache to carry the pot.

Almost at the moment when Shen Meng's words fell, the air in the room froze, and it was extremely quiet, and Rong Yin looked at Shen Meng.

Shen Meng likes to laugh very much, her smile always gives people a feeling that she can't guess or touch it through a veil, and now after saying this, she doesn't seem to feel that she has said anything out of the ordinary.

"I think Rong Yin is so strange today." Shen Meng rolled up Rong Yin's long wet hair and spoke.

"Rong Yin always says that he is a lowly slave, but ......" Shen Meng stared at Rong Yin.

Now Rong Yin is sitting, Shen Meng is standing, Shen Meng is almost looking at Rong Yin with lowered eyes, smiling and moaning for no reason with a little aggressiveness.

She paused, bent down, and was very close to Rong Yin's face.

Close enough that Rong Yin can clearly see the face in front of him, a face with almost no shortcomings, willow eyebrows, narrow Danfeng eyes, when he smiles, he is a little more sharp and seductive, and when he doesn't smile, he feels cold and indifferent.

The red lips closed one by one, and the white skin was more beautiful than any piece of jade he had ever seen.

Even, he could smell the faint fragrance coming from Shen Meng's body.

"But I don't think anything Rong Yin does is what a slave should do." Shen Meng continued.

Rong Yin heard Shen Meng's words, his body tensed for a moment, and he raised his eyes to look at Shen Meng, just as he was about to say something.

"Alright." Shen Meng stood up straight, lifted his wide and cumbersome sleeves slightly, picked up the ginger soup on the table and took a sip.

The ginger soup is in the throat, and the whole body is warm.

"I didn't poison it, I think my soup making skills are not bad, if you don't drink it this time, maybe you won't have a chance to drink it in the future." Shen Meng put the ginger soup on the table.

This move is obviously telling Rong Yin that the soup is not poisonous, and if it really wants to be poisonous, she will die first.

"Dream Girl...... Thank you. Rong Yin looked at Shen Meng with great gratitude, and nodded, his face was a little embarrassed, as if he was sorry because of Fang Cai's attitude.

Shen Meng didn't say anything, just gently put his hand on Rong Yin's head and rubbed his wet hair.

Rong Yin's appearance was reflected in his eyes.

"Do you believe me?" Shen Meng said softly to Rong Yin, close to Rong Yin's ear.

Without waiting for Rong Yin's answer, Shen Meng stood up directly, stretched his waist, and prepared to go to sleep.

After all, there is a lot to do in the next few days.

999 was on the side, only to feel that his host was simply jumping sideways repeatedly on the verge of death, and Dapeng spread his wings.

Rong Yin stared at the back of Shen Meng leaving, and for a while, he couldn't speak.

He stared at the ginger soup on the table and picked it up.

The edge of the bowl still had the carmine on Shen Meng's lips, a light crimson.

Rong Yin smiled.

Pour the ginger broth from the bowl on the muddy floor outside.

He didn't believe it.

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