Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Ren Qinian laughed. If this is the case, there will be a good show to watch in the future.

Ren Qinian helped Song Ci up and gave her the medicine, touched the corner of her lips, it was warm and soft and had a bitter taste of medicine. I still remember the kiss I gave me a long time ago, it was so unforgettable for him, and now I recall it It all feels unreal.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed it back and forth on the pale pink lips until it turned bright red before releasing his fingers and kissing her hair.

"Ah Ci is mine."

There was a smile in his voice.

……

Song Shenglin walked in front without saying anything, while Shen Yu followed.

Although Song Shenglin didn't do anything to him since yesterday's incident, he didn't beat him or scold him, but it was his quiet appearance that made people more afraid.It will make people involuntarily fantasize about their own mistakes, leaving a knot in their hearts.

The lotus blooms in a pool, swaying by the breeze, pink and red, dotted with this quiet yard.

A pool of sentient beings.The world is like dust.

Song Shenglin looked at the melodious lotus over there, and his heart rarely calmed down. He was wondering who was ultimately wrong in this matter?

But the world is unpredictable, and no one can imagine the final outcome.

Song Ci liked Shen Yu very much, he could tell.

but……

Song Shenglin sat under the pavilion next to him, poured two cups of tea for Shen Yu, and said, "Do you have anything to say?"

Shen Yu looked at Song Shenglin's eyes with some hesitation, and before he could speak, he listened to Song Shenglin continue: "Forget it, I haven't heard your song for a long time, I want to listen to it."

Shen Yu couldn't refuse, took two sips of water to moisturize his throat and started singing.

That loud and pleasant voice wafted through the entire courtyard.

Shen Yu's expression changed when she sang the opera in a gentle and gentle manner, as if she was possessed by a demon, her eyes became brighter, she didn't wear the opera robe, but the movement of shaking her sleeves was still vivid, not at all. Sloppy, very beautiful.

Song Shenglin likes when he sings, he is so beautiful.If you have to use a metaphor, it will be a disaster for the country and the demon concubine, who can't move people's eyes.

Song Shenglin asked him to come over, and looked at Shen Yu with deep meaning in his eyes: "I can still forgive you for severing ties with Song Ci now."

Shen Yu's face turned pale as soon as he sang the song, and he smiled wryly at Song Shenglin: "Marshal, you are really good at picking people's pain."

"You are my wife, do you want to betray me?" Song Shenglin's face turned cold.

Shen Yu's eyebrows are full of seriousness: "I have never loved you, so how can I betray you?"

Song Shenglin laughed, and slammed the table: "Okay, okay, in the end it's all my fault!"

Shen Yu wants to explain: "It's not..."

Song Shenglin dropped the cup in his hand and left angrily.

Song Ci woke up early in the morning and went to kneel in the ancestral hall regardless of Ren Qinian's objections, and knelt until the afternoon without even eating.

Song Shenglin was already annoyed, but now seeing Song Ci, he was furious again.

This kid is still stubborn with him, he wants to confront him, and he is determined to poach his corner!
Originally thought that Song Ci's honesty would be the past, but now it's not over!
When Song Ci saw Song Shenglin pass by, he didn't ask him to let go of the straight kneeling kneeling stiffly.

Song Shenglin stepped forward and kicked him to the ground, "You son of a bitch, what are you doing?!"

Song Ci smiled this time, and raised his eyelids to look at him: "So, Dad, do you accept it?"

Song Shenglin was furious: "You poach my corner and ask me if I accept it?! You fucking touch your conscience and see what nonsense you're talking about!"

The curvature of Song Ci's lips tightened, and he said expressionlessly: "Okay, then I will kneel until you accept it."

Song Ci suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were serious and stubborn: "I just like Shen Yu, I have to be him, no one can persuade me."

"Okay, then you can kneel here, let's see how long you can kneel!" Song Shenglin gritted his teeth angrily, flung his sleeves and left, while the maid next to him was still dragging the dinner plate and standing beside her with arrogance on her back, trembling with fear.

Song Shenglin glanced at it, and said coldly: "Remove the food, don't give him food, I want to see if his bones are still so hard after starving him for three days!"

The girl didn't dare to disobey Song Shenglin's order, she gave Song Ci a distressed look, Song Ci shook her head and let her go down.

Before Song Shenglin left, he locked the door of the ancestral hall, and issued a death order that no one could open the door to Song Ci and shut him down for seven days.

Kneel with him if you dare to open the door.

When Ren Qinian heard about this just after he came back, his face turned cold. Song Ci's injuries were so serious that he had to be locked up without food. Wasn't this pushing her to death?

Ren Qinian went to Song Shenglin to get the key, and Song Shenglin also looked dissatisfied when he saw Ren Qinian.

"Okay, one and two have gone against the sky!"

Song Shenglin angrily called someone to come, "Prison the eldest young master for me, just like Song Ci, and also imprison him for seven days!"

Ren Qinian was locked in and saw the knock on the closed door. The ancestral hall was very dark and there were no candles lit. The only light today was the moonlight falling through the gap in the window.

Song Ci opened his eyes when he heard the movement just now, those eyes were as beautiful as gems in this dark environment.

After a while Ren Qinian's eyes got used to the darkness, he walked towards Song Ci following the sound of breathing, and knelt by her right hand.

The environment was too dark and they couldn't see each other, but they could feel each other's breathing and movements better.

Ren Qinian followed her hand and touched it. Her hand was a little cold, "Ah Ci, your hand is so cold, are you cold?"