Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Ren Qinian distressedly put her hand to his mouth to exhale and rub it, it rained yesterday and today's weather is a bit cold especially at night.

"Ah Ci must be hungry after not eating for such a long time."

Ren Qinian took out a piece of crispy candy from his pocket, peeled it off under the moonlight, and brought it to her mouth, "Taste it."

Now Song Ci and Song Shenglin are angry and don't want to eat and turn their heads aside.

Ren Qinian was helpless, coaxing her, "Just a little taste, okay?"

Song Ci pressed his wrist and brought it to his mouth, "Eat it yourself."

Hearing Song Ci's weak voice, Ren Qinian had no strength for a long time and wanted to be brave. Now Ren Qinian really wanted to teach him a good lesson, he thought so in his heart, but he couldn't bear it.

Ren Qinian bit off half of it, but insisted on asking her to eat the other half. Ren Qinian threatened her: "If you don't eat, I will feed you myself."

He rubbed the corners of Song Ci's lips with his fingers, and he immediately understood, his eyes flickered, his head was not particularly clear, and he was already a little dizzy at this moment, and his whole body was weak because of the injury.

Ren Qinian pressed Song Ci, and now she had no room to fight back.

"Really annoying."

Song Ci obediently bit the half piece of crisp candy as she said that, the sweetness in her mouth eased her hollow and burning stomach a bit, and her hearing was also extremely obvious in the dark environment.

She heard the rustling sound of unbuttoning her clothes, and was about to ask Ren Qinian what he wanted to do when a coat was covered over his shoulders.

"you……"

Song Ci could see Ren Qinian's appearance, his eyes were especially bright now, but the smile on his face was very gentle.

Ren Qinian held Song Ci in his arms and leaned against the wall next to them, they curled up in the corner, Ren Qinian wanted to kiss her so much, resting his chin on Song Ci's shoulder, asked her if she liked him for a moment.

Ren Qinian just put clothes on Song Ci and held him honestly in his arms, then he didn't move.

"what are you going to do?"

At first he was taken aback by Ren Qinian's tugging, but after a while he didn't make any excessive movements, and his emotions began to ease.

"It rained yesterday, and it's too cold today. If you're still injured, you'll catch a cold and get sick."

Ren Qinian touched Song Ci's cheek, and put the back of his hand against it, as if testing the temperature.

Song Ci felt that his eyes were a little tired, and he didn't even have the strength to lift Ren Qinian's hand.

"Ah."

She snorted, and in the end she was really tired and couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Song Ci was fine the next day, Ren Qinian hugged her very tightly in the middle of the night, and also noticed the wound on her body but didn't dare to use force, so he could only wait for her to fall asleep before trying to warm her up and secretly kiss her a mouthful.

Song Ci fell ill in the morning, and she hadn't eaten for several days. She had no resistance at all, and finally lost the strength to speak.

Song Ci opened his eyes slightly, and saw Ren Qinian holding her in his arms nervously, his eyes were scary red.

Even the voice was so urgent, but she couldn't hear it clearly...

Song Shenglin really did what he said, when he said that seven days would be seven days, he would not be given food for three days because Song Ci made a fuss last time and directly issued a death order saying that seven days would be seven days.

Song Ci's voice was hoarse, his chapped lips were cracked, and his cheeks were extremely pale.

Is Song Shenglin determined to force them to death?
Ren Qinian smiled wryly, he couldn't last much longer.

Ren Qinian touched Song Ci's scorching forehead, and his heart ached so much. Under his hand was Song Ci's hair soaked in cold sweat.

"Ah Ci, I'm sorry, I can't even help you."

Song Ci's tinnitus could not hear what Ren Qinian said, she only felt that she was really going to die now, and even her breathing became slow.

"Uncomfortable..."

"water……"

Song Ci shouted unconsciously, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make out the tone.

Ren Qinian heard it anyway, and helped her up from the ground to let her lean into his arms. Ren Qinian saw that the color of Song Ci's eyes had turned dim, and he himself was like a dying fish.

Leaning against the corner of the wall, Ren Qinian looked at the moonlight shining from the high skylight on the roof, making their cheeks pale.

There was no one in the ancestral hall, not to mention the fruit to eat, they really couldn't hold on anymore.

Ren Qinian twitched the corners of his lips, showing a gentle smile in his eyes: "Ah Ci, I won't let you die..."

This is gentleness that she has never seen before, unlike Song Ci's perception...

Blood flowed from Ren Qinian's chapped lips, and he touched Song Ci's hair. He didn't care about the messy hair, and touched this person.

In the ancestral hall, there is a faint sound of breathing.

Gently let Song Ci lie there, Ren Qinian had long since lost the strength to walk to the altar with great difficulty, and fell to the ground holding the incense burner holding the incense.

There was a noise.

Song Ci didn't wake up, because she couldn't hear for a long time. She was injured and sick without eating or drinking.

Ren Qinian scratched his wrist with the porcelain piece and blood flowed out from the wound. Ren Qinian leaned against the wall and held Song Ci in his arms again, and a lot of the blood on his wrist fell on Song Ci.

He raised his wrist laboriously and brought it to Song Ci's lips.

Maybe it was because the corners of the lips were wet, and the throat moved instinctively, making swallowing movements.

……