Chapter 881: Rose Bath-style Begging for Mercy

"You're very good at drawing." Although that painting was painted by Song Xinyi to satirize him. But he just loved it, loved everything she did for herself.

Therefore, Song Wenlu didn't think about it so much, so he took her to the study and slowly opened the painting in front of her eyes.

In an instant, some terrible pictures flashed in Song Xinyi's mind: she vaguely saw that her eyes were extremely calm, and she was painting this Manzhu Sawa with a paintbrush in her hand, and then a person came in, and she didn't remember what she said, but she remembered that she was very afraid of him at the time, and the man seemed to have walked behind her to look at her paintings, and then something terrible happened.

Suddenly, the man grabbed her neck, not forcefully, as if there was a friendship. Later, it was the picture of the man crawling on top of her, she was pricking in a needle, she was afraid, the man's face became terrifying, and fangs grew in the eating place.

Song Xinyi's face turned pale, and she no longer looked at the bright red Manzhu Sahua. Song Wenlu didn't expect her to have such a memory, seeing that her face was not good, she wanted to consult her, but she suddenly avoided her. This feels like returning to the previous Song Xinyi.

Song Wenlu's hand was still in the air. His heart was aching. When Song Xinyi saw Song Wenlu, her head suddenly hurt and she fainted.

Before Liu Lian could tell Song Wenlu about Song Xinyi's feelings, he grabbed her throat, the killing intent in Song Wenlu's eyes was so obvious, Liu Lian's heart felt very painful.

"I said that the medicine of the medicine king is not credible, if Xinyi is because of this, I will let the two of you be buried together." The old medicine king couldn't help but poison himself because the medicine girl died in his hands, and the people who have lived in these years are not ghosts or ghosts, and they are treated as monsters. Although he had secretly executed the old medicine king at that time, this little medicine king was definitely not a good thing. He swore that he would have to pay the price in blood.

"Shi, Shixiao, listen to me, Lian'er will never let her die. The heart of the world, Lian'er knows, how can Lian'er harm her? Liu Lian was in tears, she didn't defend herself, but was trying to make Song Wenlu believe her.

"I know you, you won't hurt her. It's the medicine of the medicine king! Song Wenlu spread the willow lotus, and had to clench his fists angrily. Liu Lian could only tell him the medicine king's rhetoric, and then under Song Wenlu's suspicious eyes, she began to pound the herb in her hand and make it into a delicious dish.

Song Xinyi woke up from a nightmare. She was frightened by that face. A beastly face that nearly devoured her. Liu Lian walked to the bedside, wiped the sweat from her forehead for her, and said with gentle concern, "Is it a nightmare?" ”

"yes, I was so tired from running that I was almost bitten to death. It was lying on top of me. Song Xinyi narrated in fear. Liu Lian coughed lightly and gently picked up the meal prepared on the side,

"I just said I would bring you a painting, but it occurred to me that you hadn't eaten lunch yet, so I went to the kitchen. You're going to be hungry now, right? ”

Song Xinyi stared at this meaty dish, her saliva flowed, and she ate it frantically. After eating, Liu Lian took her to the backyard for a walk and disappeared. Song Xinyi was in better spirits and walked with her for a while, and after a while, she felt dizzy and fell asleep in Liu Lian's arms. When she woke up again, her eyes were a lot duller.

"I seem to have remembered something just now, why did I wake up and remember nothing? ,It's very strange.,Am I having amnesia.,This shouldn't be.,No, no, no.,I have to think about it.,How can there be such a thing.,I'm very unconvinced.,It's really unreasonable.,But it's also strange.,What happened last night?,She really doesn't remember at all.,Hey, it's really a magical character."

"Don't force it too hard, you have to take your time. Would you like to go back to your room to rest? The corner of Liu Lian's eating place was hooked, and she led Song Xinyi back to her room.

After dinner that night, Liu Lian knocked on Song Xinyi's door, Song Xinyi just wanted to ask her what she was doing, but she saw three or four little slaves standing behind Liu Lian, and at Liu Lian's signal, they walked in with rose petals and red underwear. I started to drum around the edge of the bath.

"This is ......" Song Xinyi is still quite satisfied with this bath, it is very comfortable to take a bath, but it is the first time she has seen a scene like today, so she didn't understand and looked at Liu Lian.

I saw Liu Lian mysteriously pulling her aside, and whispered in her ear, "Shiyu is going to come over in a while, sister, you have to behave well tonight." ”

Song Xinyi just wanted to react in surprise, but saw the skillful and gentle Liu Lian start to say quietly, "Sister, don't hurt Shixiao's heart anymore, Shixiao is really good and good to you, Liu Lian can only envy her." Sister, you have to be good tonight, okay? ”

Song Xinyi was furious, but she couldn't bear to be loud at Liu Lian, and finally saw that they were busy for a long time, Liu Lian also made the bed for her, took off her headdress, changed into a red undershirt, and finally left with a smile. I also gave her a cheering gesture when she left.

Song Xinyi sent her away with a smile, and then started in a daze, didn't she say that the wedding date was just two months later? How can you still make such a mystery? Could it be that he and Song Wenlu haven't had that before? Song Xinyi was a little surprised, she suddenly thought of something, lifted her sleeves, and saw a red dot on her wrist, Shougong Sha was still there, and it turned out that she was still perfect.

Song Xinyi couldn't help but be a little nervous, this is too much, she is indeed a little speechless.

Not long after, Song Wenlu knocked on her door, "Xinyi, are you there?" Can I come in now, if you don't make a sound, then I'll come in. ”

Song Xinyi opened the door for him, looking at him nervously, Song Wenlu looked at her red and festive underwear, and asked with a smile, "Lian'er said you were looking for me?" ”

Song Xinyi's face was hot. Let him come in and close the door.

Song Wenlu glanced at the steaming bath, then at her nervous little appearance, and smiled at the corner of the eating place. Walked up to her, gently picked her up, and walked towards the bath.

Song Xinyi was nervous, her head was buried very low, her hands were hanging on his neck, and she watched Song Wenlu hug her like a bath.

"I know." Song Wenlu took a sip on her forehead, and her tone was very soft.

"I'm scared." Song Xinyi hung on him tightly, and it seemed that she didn't dare to come down.

"Don't be afraid." Song Wenlu slowly put her in the bath covered with rose petals, looked down at her, and was so nervous that she buried herself in her male mouth. Song Wenlu hooked her astringent little face, and gently stepped it up, again and again, very gently, as if she was afraid of scaring her.