Chapter Seventy-Eight
The two returned home from the back door, but Song Lian had been waiting here for a long time.
"Father. Zhao Qingfeng put down Bai Luoluo and bowed, Song Lian's face was hidden in the dark, the atmosphere was suddenly depressed, Bai Luoluo helped Zhao Qingfeng and lowered his head, and then Song Lian slowly opened his mouth: "Have you ever had fun?"
Bai Luoluo thought that Song Lian was going to blame Zhao Qingfeng again, but he didn't want to say this sentence and just untied his hat and draped it on Bai Luoluo's body, no one knew what Song Lian was thinking in the past few days, Bai Luoluo shrank back, but Song Lian grabbed his arm: "It's cold." ”
Bai Luoluo looked at Song Lian's actions, and couldn't help but feel that Song Lian was now trying to treat her as a mother for the purpose of self-deception.
"That's it. Song Lian let go of Bai Luoluo after tying his aggressive shirt, turned around and walked slowly, his back was lonely, maybe Song Lian himself didn't know when he started, and Luo Niang was no longer a chess piece in his hand.
"Zhao Qingfeng, it's good that you're here now. Bai Luoluo stretched out his hand and held Zhao Qingfeng, and his sudden emotion made Zhao Qingfeng a little puzzled, but his incomprehension was nothing better than Bai Luoluo.
has not experienced wind and frost, and he is still a teenager.
"Feet. Zhao Qingfeng was concise and to the point, and picked up Bai Luoluo and walked directly to the small courtyard, Zhao Qingfeng's fingers were distinct, Bai Luoluo had been staring at the hand that rubbed his feet, even in the cold winter, Zhao Qingfeng's hand was warm.
"Zhao Qingfeng, if you become an official in the court in the future, can you not be an enemy of Song Lian?" Bai Luoluo pursed her lips, although she knew that Zhao Qingfeng's temperament was jealous and hateful, stubborn and old-fashioned, but if she didn't remind her more, she really didn't know whether her actions against the sky were good or bad.
"Good. Zhao Qingfeng concentrated on rubbing the ointment on Bai Luoluo's feet, Bai Luoluo never thought that Zhao Qingfeng was so good at talking, and couldn't help but be stunned and asked: "Why don't you doubt me for saying this?"
"When you cry, I feel distressed. It was rare for Zhao Qingfeng to say such a thing, and Bai Luoluo's previous anger suddenly disappeared, and there was more smile in his eyes: "I won't cry in the future, I will look at you every day and smile." ”
"Good. Zhao Qingfeng raised his head and recognized Bai Luoluo's words.
Bai Luoluo slept exceptionally peacefully this night, perhaps because there was still the smell of Zhao Qingfeng in his nose.
When he woke up on the second day, Bai Luoluo thought about going to discuss with Zhao Qingfeng about Luo Niang, but he didn't want to open the door as soon as he saw Miss Shen standing outside the door waiting for a long time.
Miss Shen, who had just recovered from a serious illness, had thin skin, so her eyes were dark and round, and she couldn't help but be a little flustered when she looked at each other.
"I want to talk to you. Miss Shen's voice was hoarse, and she panicked when she saw that Bai Luoluo didn't answer: "I...... I won't embarrass you......"
Bai Luoluo was not afraid that she would be embarrassed, but she was afraid that she would pretend to be pitiful, so that she couldn't bear to refuse.
"He has never told you about your background, and I have come today to tell you this. Miss Shen coughed twice and looked inside the house: "You and I are talking in the room." ”
Miss Shen stretched out her hand and pulled Bai Luo into the house, closing the door in one go.
"This is your mother's relic. Miss Shen took out a jade pendant from her arms and stuffed it into Bai Luoluo's hand: "Fifteen years ago, your mother was already dead. ”
"Your mother was originally a Qing Qi'er in the hook column, she was favored by the eldest young master of the Xu family, and was trapped in the Xu Mansion for two years. ”
"But Song Lian kept you and brought you back to the Song Mansion, so he buried a hidden danger and offended the new champion headed by the prince, and later, he married me. ”
"I knew he was right, but I still thought that he might like me a little bit. ”
"But I was wrong. ”
"He borrowed the hand of my Shen Mansion to get rid of the new champion, climbed to the king of Cheng, and now he is still thinking about getting rid of my Shen family. ”
"He keeps you now, isn't it because you are Xu Yu's daughter, and now that my Shen family has not fallen, he is going to climb up to the Xu family again, such a person, do you still want to stay by his side?"
Bai Luoluo admired this Shen girl for being able to say so many things in one breath, she had already known seven or eight points about these things, so she was not surprised, Miss Shen saw that her expression was the same, and laughed at herself: "My words have come to this, you have your own judgment." ”
"If I want your Shen family to protect Zhao Qingfeng in the future, are you willing?" Bai Luoluo pondered for a moment and said: "In this way, I have a way to make Song Lian no longer ambitious and stay with you." ”
Miss Shen told her so much, openly and secretly, but in fact, it was all because she couldn't let go of Song Lian.
She's not an adult beauty, just weighing the pros and cons.
"You are willing to ......" Miss Shen's voice gradually weakened: "Do you really have a way to make him let go of his ambitions and never leave me again?"
"Yes. Bai Luoluo paused, thinking of Luo Niang's face: "Even immortals have weaknesses, let alone mortal people." ”
Song Lianqi missed a move, it was in this Luo Niang, he loved Luo Niang, far more than his power, so in comparison, the Shen girl in front of him became more and more pitiful.
"You ......" Bai Luoluo originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't want to vomit blood directly as soon as he opened his mouth, his heart suddenly cramped, and the person in front of him dissipated, and he seemed to have returned to the temple dedicated to the heart of God.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" this is the voice of Qing Yujun.
Bai Luoluo bit his lip and shook the Nether Bell in his hand, trying to compete with this recall technique, this Netherworld Bell is a thing that damages the enemy by a thousand self-injuries and three hundred masters, Bai Luoluo made up his mind to gather the spiritual power, the spell was broken, and the temple in front of Bai Luoluo disappeared again, and he fell directly to the ground.
This sleep lasted three whole days.
As soon as Bai Luoluo opened his eyes and moved his fingers, someone next to him handed him hot tea, Bai Luoluo subconsciously took a sip, the hot tea entered his stomach, and Bai Luoluo was also a lot more sober.
"Nothing is fine, nothing is fine. Bai Luoluo was taken into someone's arms, this was obviously not Zhao Qingfeng, Bai Luoluo struggled for a while, and Song Lian immediately let go of her anxious: "But it hurts?"
"Zhao Qingfeng ......" Bai Luoluo coughed fiercely again after speaking, Song Lian was not angry, but hurriedly explained for fear that Bai Luoluo would be angry: "He's fine, I won't hurt him, I won't hurt him." ”
Bai Luoluo didn't know what had happened to him in a coma these days, Song Lian had always been calm, but now he looked like he had lost his mind as if he had been stimulated by something.
"It's good to be alive. ”
"It's good to be alive. ”
Song Lian stretched out his hand and hugged her again, Bai Luoluo panicked, and immediately thought of the gentle Luo Niang.
What can make Song Lian so out of shape is probably that something happened to Luo Niang, if something happened to Luo Niang, I was afraid of Zhao Qingfeng......
Bai Luoluo pushed Song Lian away and ran out in a hurry, but he couldn't find Zhao Qingfeng anyway.