Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 103 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (27)

Song Ci woke up early in the morning and just opened his eyes when he saw the man sitting beside him with his back turned to him.

The back is wrapped with gauze, the wide shoulders and narrow waist are exposed, and the bronze-colored skin has a natural temptation.

Seemingly noticing the sight behind him, Dong Qi was stunned, raised his arms and turned to face Song Ci.

The tight and powerful muscles on the man's body give people a sense of tension and explosion.

Song Ci noticed that Dong Qi was looking at him, and immediately withdrew his gaze, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"It's not convenient for me to help you with the medicine."

"it is good!"

As if afraid of Song Ci's regret, Dong Qi resolutely stuffed him with the medicine in his hand, looked at him eagerly and showed that silly smile again.

Song Ci saw that the gauze wrapped around his arm was stained red with blood again, and unwrapped the medicine for him again. The hideous blood hole on his arm exposed white bones, and it hurt to look at it.

He counted three such serious injuries on his body, but there was no excessive pain reaction in the middle of applying the medicine to him. Instead, he kept smiling at the boy who was applying the medicine to himself.

Seeing his naive look, Song Ci deliberately pressed on his wound.

"Hiss, it hurts—"

The man looked at Song Ci with an aggrieved face, he looked a bit like a pitiful big dog Gou.

"Don't you feel pain?"

Dong Qi tilted his head, with a smile in his eyes, "I don't even feel pain with compassion."

Song Ci was startled, as if his heart had been beaten, and felt that this scene seemed a little familiar.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, he immediately withdrew his thoughts.

"I'm leaving first. You don't need to work during this time and take care of your wounds."

"it is good."

Dong Qi kept staring at the boy's back until he disappeared.

As soon as Xiao He came out, he was quite surprised to see Song Ci walking into the courtyard.

This person came so early?

so consciously?

Nunu chin, motioned for him to knock on the door and ask Luo Qian to come with him.

Song Ci knocked on the door, "Miss Luo Qian, you...?"

Before he finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.

"I'm ready."

Luo Qian smiled and had an exceptionally sweet voice.

The girl wore a goose-yellow dress today without too much embellishment, but it was surprisingly pure, and her pretty and small face was a little more cute and innocent.

Song Ci took the initiative to get out of her seat so that she could see Xiao He at a glance.

When Luo Qian passed Song Ci, she inadvertently fiddled with the sandalwood beads on her wrist.

His eyes stayed on her wrist for a second, and he understood something instantly, and then he heard the girl's timid voice:

"Ahe, you actually don't need to put that pot of glazed tree in my room, it's too expensive and I don't think it's necessary to give it away..."

Song Ci was expressionless.

Understood, I was telling them that these 'servants' Xiao He liked her.

The one who was still a little prince yesterday is called Ah He today...why is there no transition period for the relationship between the hero and heroine?
Xiao He smiled ambiguously, reached out and rubbed her hair, before she finished speaking: "I said it looks good."

Song Ci watched from afar and remained silent: "..."

It's nice to say, the palace's things are all his, no matter where they are placed?

Try to reduce your sense of existence and follow behind Xiao He and Luo Qian honestly.

莲湖
Boat trips on the lake are the only pastime for those literati when they are bored, and it is just a way to sharpen their talents.

The so-called competition is a group of three pushing one person to sit in front of the small boat to compete with the other group of people who choose to answer poems. Those who can't answer will be pushed into the water by the people behind.

Xiao He looked bored on the pavilion, and yawned lazily, "It's really boring."

Luo Qian listened to their poems and poems, full of talent, and didn't feel bored, so she lay down in front of the railing and tilted her head to watch.

Song Ci was distracted by the side.

Suddenly seeing a familiar figure not far away, he took a chance and went down quietly.

Ye Xinyue looked at the boats on the lake, and reached out to grab Taohong's ears: "It's not interesting at all, you lied to me again!"

Tao Hong immediately dodged and looked at her with an aggrieved face: "Miss, I am doing this for your own good. You have been stuck in the room for several days. If you don't come out to get some air, you will sooner or later suffocate yourself!"

"Miss, just be obedient, don't bother with that little prince, there are thousands of good men in this world, why do you have to hang him on this tree."

Tao Hong muttered: "Besides, he doesn't like you..."

"I know he doesn't like me, but I don't know what's going on, I like him very much when I see him..."

Knowing that she was sincere to her, Ye Xinyue felt depressed and uncomfortable, so she picked up the stone on the ground and threw it aside.

"Oh——!~"

When Ye Xinyue heard the sound of pain coming from the side, she knew that she had hit someone, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Seeing the old man with white beard covering his head, he immediately went over to apologize: "I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay, be careful next time."

The old man with the white beard originally wanted to mention the one who had no eyes, but he couldn't remember seeing the girl's familiar face.

Sure enough, I am getting older and have a bad memory...

Song Ci looked at the man's raised eyebrows in surprise, then returned to a calm look and walked over, respectfully saluting: "Mr. Goat."

Ye Xinyue turned her head to see Song Ci, and asked in surprise, "Song Ci?"

"it's me."

Song Ci nodded with a smile, then looked at the old man with the goatee.

This old man is the one who often sees Song Ci, and he just saw him yesterday.

The old man with the goatee stroked his beard, looked at Song Ci, and said, "Today is fine, there is no accident or illness."

Song Ci felt a little embarrassed.

Indeed, every time they met he was either sick or injured...

The old goat man waved his hand, "Okay, I have to leave before you talk."

Before leaving, he specifically asked, "How is that silly boy Dong Qi doing?"

Song Ci answered honestly: "The mental state is not bad."

The old man snorted arrogantly: "I know what this idiot is doing, and he deserves it for being so hurt!"

Song Ci looked at his back amusedly, and turned his gaze back to Ye Xinyue.

"Miss Ye, what a coincidence."

The young man's voice was as clear as broken jade beads.

"I came out with Taohong."

Ye Xinyue stretched out her hand to pull Tao Hong over, and smiled at him.

After the previous few incidents, she had a good impression of Song Ci.

The young man in front of him looks cold and cold, but in fact he is an upright and kind person in his heart.

Song Ci raised her finger and pointed to the pavilion behind her: "Miss Ye, Miss Taohong, the sun is shining outside, let's go to the pavilion over there to chat."

"Okay, okay!"

As soon as Tao Hong saw Song Ci, she was fascinated by him and dragged Ye Xinyue to that side.

Ye Xinyue patted Tao Hong several times in a row, seeing her like this, she really felt ashamed of this girl.

Seeing her like this, Ye Xinyue felt embarrassed for her, so she reached out and gave her a hand: "Tao Hong, don't keep looking at Mr. Song."

"He's so beautiful, I'm not allowed to look at him more."

How could beauty be used to describe a man? Song Ci would probably be unhappy if she heard that, girl Taohong!

Ye Xinyue felt apologetic: "Don't mind, Tao Hong didn't mean that."

"It's okay, I think Miss Taohong's straightforward personality is quite cute."

After chatting with Song Ci for a while, Tao Hong suddenly mentioned Xiao He.

Song Ci inadvertently said: "You said Xiao He, he's pretty good, but—"

He paused deliberately.

After all, Ye Xinyue still really liked him, how can she say that she really doesn't pay attention to him if she doesn't care or contact him.

Hearing Song Ci's words halfway through, she felt suffocated and she was too embarrassed to say it with Tao Hong still beside her.

Song Ci curled the corners of his lips quietly: "I heard that he is very close to a girl."

(End of this chapter)