Chapter 61: Ice Release Suspicion
Si Qing and I returned to the Qingcheng faction, and he went directly to find the master of the Qingcheng faction, while I went back to the room first to see what the next plan was, but I heard Song Lanju talking to someone before I opened the door.
"Xiaoju, can't you see it?"
"Can't see it? Don't be pretty, you said that you should focus on merit, okay, I will fulfill you, but now you are provoking me again, what about your righteous and awe-inspiring rhetoric? ”
Song Lanju is talking to a man, and the person listening to the conversation should be the senior brother who was entangled with Song Lanju in the last dream.
"I.... Xiaoju, I know it was my fault at the beginning, and I don't want you to forgive me now, but we used to love each other so much, didn't we? Were you not happy when you were in my arms? ”
"Say no more! I used to be stupid and deceived by you, but now I won't be fooled again! ”
Song Lanju's voice was excited, as if she recalled something that made her ashamed.
"Little orange! Even if we can't love each other now, I can still make you happy, don't you want it? ”
I listened to this senior brother's words outside the door, and I was really going to squirt out a mouthful of old blood, and the central point of this person's words for a long time was.
If you can't, can you still snap it?
Soak Song Lanju in her hands first, and then get rid of her with the excuse of focusing on merit when she gets tired of playing, and now she is empty and lonely all day long and wants to find Song Lanju to solve it, is this man really here to cultivate immortals? ! I can't take it anymore.
I faked a few coughs and knocked on the door.
"Sister Lanju, I'm back."
The people in the house probably didn't expect someone to knock on the door suddenly, so the opium in the house was silent for a while.
Song Lanju opened the door, and I saw that her eyes were a little red and swollen, and there were strangulation marks on her wrists.
I walked inside, took one look at the man, and said quickly.
"I'm really embarrassed to bother, I thought it was Si Gongzi who came to find my sister again, but I didn't expect it to be not, I'm really offended."
The man was stunned for a long time when he heard my words, probably trying to figure out what the word "again" meant in my mouth.
In fact, this man is also handsome, but there is always a kind of absurd atmosphere between his eyebrows, which makes people a little disgusted.
At this time, I took Song Lanju's hand again and said affectionately.
"Sister, this is probably the cook that Si Gongzi specially found for you, last time sister, you said that you have a bad appetite, it seems that Si Gongzi is really interested."
As soon as the man heard that I had called him a cook, he immediately became angry and said to me in an unkind tone.
"Where are you from, you don't even know me?"
I pretended to be scared, and Nono said.
"Presumably you are the first chef of Xiyue Country, blame me for not seeing it, I only heard that the first chef of Xiyue Country is handsome and handsome, and now I see that you are very casual regardless of your dress or appearance, very uninhibited, very freewheeling, so please forgive me for not recognizing it."
When the man heard my words, his face turned red with anger, and Song Lanju saw that I intended to help her, so he also spoke.
"Senior brother, you better go back, I remember the past and call you a senior brother, and please respect my senior brother."
I saw that the man had no intention of leaving, so I continued.
"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother, presumably Senior Brother's martial arts must be very strong, I heard that the more you look at the old people, the higher your martial arts are, so Senior Brother, your martial arts must be very strong."
My sarcasm after sentence made him angry, and when he left, he slammed the door of the house, and the dust on the door frame was shaken off, and it hovered in the air for a long time before dissipating.
When there were only two of us left in the room, Song Lanju's emotions that tried her best to keep her calm finally collapsed, this was the first time she cried in front of me, crying intermittently, as if she felt how humiliating it was to cry.
"You... You're so happy, I'm usually so bad to you, and now you'll be happy to see my jokes. ”
She stared at me with reddened eyes and looked at me with an extremely resentful look, and even made me feel that I was more resentful of seeing her cry than the scumbag brother who lied to her.
I looked at her pitiful but unwilling to admit defeat and rolled my eyes silently.
"It turns out that you also know that you are not good to me, you are right, I am really happy to see your jokes, I am really happy, so happy that I know that I am going to offend you, I still go to help you out, so happy that I know that you will not accept my kindness, I still go to help you."
I looked at her guarded face and said helplessly, "I'm so happy that I think I'm a joke." ”
"You ......" she looked at me and choked up, and then began to howl and cry, "I, Song Lanju, am also the daughter of the master of the Qingcheng faction, and the people in the same sect treat me hypocritically, everyone wants me to die, and why do you help me as an outsider." ”
I watched Song Lanju gradually release her emotions and patted her back with relief, this is the first time I have taken off the mask and gotten along with Song Lanju, in addition to the prejudice against her, I also think she is a poor person, obviously noble but not as good as those little girls who have just entered the faction.
Everyone has their own difficulties.
I didn't answer Song Lanju's words, I know that she doesn't need my answer now, but needs my company and comfort, and needs to tell her with actions that I have heard and experienced her pain in her injury, and she is not alone.
That night, Song Lanju and I lay down in bed early, and she also fell asleep early, I lay next to her and watched the purple smoke gradually accumulating above her head but did not take the initiative to smoke.
On the contrary, I felt a cone of pain, and gradually I could no longer see the scene in front of me, as if someone had stuck my neck, and I was out of breath.