The Tongyi Pond blooms with lotus flowers in the form of grace, and when the wind shakes, it is fragrant and refreshing. The melodious fragrance spreads through the open window and little by little in the room.

Lian Zhou smelled the dense fragrance of flowers, his head was dizzy, and his heart seemed to be entangled with the soil after the rain, and it was unbearable.

She had just woken up, lying on the bed with her eyes open, and her heart was extremely mixed.

Before she could think carefully and sort out her thoughts, the door was immediately opened, and the young man she saw in Chunsheng Pavilion yesterday was walking in at this moment.

He was dressed in a moon-white robe, with a white hosta inserted in his curled black hair, and a faint expression on his handsome face.

He lifted his robe and sat on the wooden stool next to the table, picked up the teacup on the table with his right hand and played with it gently, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Lian Zhou saw that the young man looked like an old monk in a settled position, and he had no intention of speaking for most of the hour, and couldn't help but admire his patience.

Lian Zhou sat up straight, looked at him, and didn't say a word for a long time.

What I also have is patience.

The young man raised his eyes and saw that the girl on the bed had a calm face, her pointed chin was slightly lowered, and a pair of dark eyes were staring at him intently. He staggered his gaze, coughed lightly, and finally spoke: "You should know very well that pretending to be crazy and stupid is not a good idea. ”

When Lian Zhou heard this, he frowned lightly: "What do you want to say?" ”

The young man poured a cup of tea, took a sip and put down the cup, looked at her and sneered: "Song Lianzhou, you should know what I'm talking about." ”

Lian Zhou also hooked his lips coldly: "You guys are really a failure, I deceived you for four years with a fake name, and now I know that I am an undercover agent, but I still can't even find out my name." She sighed and shook her head, "You guys are rubbish. ”

The young man's eyes were stunned, and his tone was as indifferent as ice: "If you say these inexplicable things again, believe it or not, I will kill you." ”

Lian Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again, she lifted the quilt from the bed, the white clothes and pants she wore on her body looked extremely wide, she did not wear shoes, walked barefoot on the ground, and slowly walked in the direction of the young man.

"Really? If you kill me, don't think I don't know your plans, the reason why you keep me for a long time is that you want to use me to change Gu Chao. If you kill me now, you'll lose your chance to get your boss out, and someone else will shoot your head out with a gun. ”

Her black hair was draped behind her, her fair skin could be blown apart, and her delicate face had a cold smile.

Seeing that the young man pursed her lips, she continued to move forward, her footsteps gradually approaching the bronze mirror behind the table, she said coldly: "Now, you will kill me, anyway, since the first day I was an undercover agent, I thought that I could be killed at any time, and I told you, I am not afraid at all, I ...... Yes!!! ”

The girl who was still awe-inspiring just now sat on the ground at this moment, looking at the bronze mirror in front of her, she was so shocked that she couldn't help herself.

Rao is no matter how good her psychological quality is, she can't help but hold her head and scream at this moment.

What's going on, what's going on......

The girl in the mirror is only twelve or thirteen years old, her face is immature, and there is still some baby fat on her face, and she looks extremely beautiful and bright.

The strange girl in the mirror is not her at all.

She looked down at herself, and found that her hands and feet were very thin, with fine skin and tender flesh, not at all like they belonged to an adult.

By the way, I was shot in the shoulder. She refused to give up, and desperately pulled her blouse, tearing it indiscriminately, like a little beast that had lost her mind.

The girl's change was too drastic and too sudden, Meng Hui was slightly surprised, and at this moment he saw her pulling her clothes hard, he forced himself to suppress the surprise in his heart, and after a slight groan, he lifted his footsteps, and hurriedly walked over and grabbed the girl's moving hand.

The girl's emotions were out of control, and her hands were so restrained by Meng Hui that she couldn't move, so she kicked with her feet. She shouted, "Let go of me, let me see if I have a scar on my shoulder, let go of me!" ”

Lian Zhou's feet were pressed by Meng Hui, her hands and feet were restrained, and the emotions in her heart had nowhere to vent, and they all turned into anger, so she lowered her head and bit the young man's hand.

Meng Hui's hand was bitten out of blood, he quickly let go of his right hand, and the girl with an empty hand quickly ripped off the clothes on her shoulders at this moment, only to see that her shoulders were as white as snow, as clean as the moon, and there was no trace of cannonball baptism at all.

Impossible, impossible, this impossible!

"Ah!!h

The girl let out a scream of despair, but at that moment, the door to the room was slammed open, and a large crowd rushed up at once.

The people of Meng's Mansion heard the screams and shouts, thinking that something was wrong, and rushed to follow the sound, but saw that the young master was hugging the little prostitute who brought back yesterday, Meng Hui's long legs pressed against the girl's two legs, and one hand was still holding her wrist tightly, and the posture was indescribably ambiguous. In addition, the girl's ink hair is messy, and she is only wearing underwear, at this moment, the clothes are half-covered and half-hidden, and the fragrant shoulders are exposed, which naturally arouses people's reverie. Seeing this, one of the leading palace guards laughed dryly: "Young master, you go on, go on." Then he ran out of the house.

There were only two of them left in the room again.

Meng Hui loosened the clamp on Lian Zhou, slapped the hem of his clothes with his hand, and then sat back on the stool, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hand that had been bitten out by his teeth.

His eyes swept over the girl who was sitting on the ground and bowed her head quietly, and said with a calm face: "Song Lianzhou, you also saw it just now, others have many misunderstandings about what we did just now, although you are a lowly maid in the Qinglou and don't care about other people's criticism, but I don't want to bear the reputation of indecent, it's better to be like this, let's get married one day." ”

The girl raised her head slowly, her empty eyes seemed to be out of focus, and after a long time, her eyes suddenly moved, as if she had just heard Meng Hui's words clearly, and replied: "No." ”

The voice is faint, but clear and unwavering.

The wind carried the fragrance of flowers, and walked slowly through the window. The breeze was light, and the red mole on the young man's forehead loomed in the dancing hair, and like his expression, it was indistinguishable.

"Then, I'll send you back to the Chunsheng Pavilion." The boy pinched a porcelain cup, and his slender fingers kept rubbing against the wall of the cup.

The girl sitting on the ground propped her little hands on the ground, and after a few staggers finally stood firm, her black hair was scattered in front, and her little face was as pale as paper, her eyes were still a little dull, but they regained some brilliance. The girl's chin was small and pointy, raised slightly, her eyes stared at the boy, and she said word by word: "Happy." ”

Seeing the girl's stubborn face, Meng Hui smiled instead of anger: "Sure enough, she is the daughter of Song Zheng, but she is really a little stubborn." The young man seemed to be surrounded by the fragrant mist of lotus flowers, and in a faint smile, the sharp color quietly loomed, and the beautiful eyebrows and eyes were soft and warm, like a fine mutton fat warm jade. He said, "If you are obedient, I will not embarrass you." ”

The girl put her eyes on the ground, and when she heard his words, she didn't even raise her head, Meng Hui swept the expressionless girl out of the corner of her eyes, and without saying a word, she strode out of the room.

After Meng left, Lian Zhou finally couldn't support it, his feet were weak, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

Tiredness is like the sea water in the middle of the night, flowing up the veins on her feet, and the bone-chilling coldness seeps into the bone marrow inch by inch.

Yes, she had just remembered in her panic that she was already dead.

At that time, in order to save more people's lives, I drove the bomb away, and the bomb exploded in a silent valley, with her.

How could she forget the pain of dying? Her limbs were ravaged by pain, her flesh was shattered by the sound of explosions, her soul struggled to be torn out of her body, and the fragments told her that she no longer belonged to this world.

In the wave after wave of brain operation, she had already sensed the strangeness of things, and she had a vague sense of the road ahead, but she just refused to admit it.

It's unbelievable after all.

Now, she would rather be tortured to death by those people of the Sun, and would rather survive under their hands than have a strange body, floating like grass in a completely unfamiliar environment.

If it was in Jiri, even if she knew that she would definitely be punished very unimaginably as a traitor, as long as she was not dead, she could always tell herself that one day, she would go back.

She is a national serviceman with high merit, and the headquarters will not give up on her.

But now, how can she give herself hope? How can she go back?

The weather outside the window is drowsy and bright, entangled with the sober cognition in the heart, and the mood is bitter and difficult to say.