Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 84 The Rain Falls Rouge Tears, Pear Blossom Plays Begonia (8)

Xiao He let go, and continued: "Let Xiao Liu take you to Huangcheng Street today."

Xiao He snapped his fingers, and a black-robed guard knelt down on one knee and cupped his fists: "My lord."

"Take Luo Qian out for a stroll, and you can't come back before You hour."

"Yes."

The man nodded, walked up to Luo Qian, and said, "Miss Luo Qian, please."

Luo Qian glanced at him with some hesitation. The young man in brocade robes only left a back view for her. He was a little depressed, but he still didn't keep Xiao Liu waiting for a long time. After tidying up, he followed away from the palace.

back hill land
Song Ci wiped the sweat from his forehead, holding Leisi in his hand, and a few bundles of spring flowers at his feet, dug up the soil and buried the roots to bring a wooden bucket to water.

The good-looking boy was born, even if he digs the soil and farms, it can't annihilate his aura at all, on the contrary, he has a kind of smoke and fire of falling into the mundane world.

A tall man came to help him sow seeds and fetch water, and brought a stool for him to sit and rest.

Xiao He sat under the pavilion, tapped the jade table with his pale and slender fingers, and walked over.

"Cici, sit down and rest first."

Dong Qi leaned against the boy, and took out a clean square towel from his arms to wipe him off: "Cici, wipe off your sweat."

"…thanks."

It took Song Ci a long time to react, and he took a step back. It was this action that made him see Xiao He coming towards this side, and his face immediately turned cold.

"Dong Qi, go do your work and leave me alone."

Dong Qi was confused by Song Ci's attitude, so he asked, "What's wrong with you, Cici?"

"Yo, Cici~ You are so kind."

Just now Xiao He saw Song Ci's bewitching eyes showing a flash of softness, and when he saw himself, he became that cold look again.

It's really annoying.

Song Ci was afraid that Xiao He would bring this matter up again, so he asked Dong Qi to leave, "Dong Qi, you go back first."

Xiao He sneered: "Go back, how is it possible?"

Looking at the tall man next to the boy, he wanted to see what was so special about him that made Song Ci take the initiative to care about him?
"What's your name?"

Dong Qi looked at Xiao He, saw this handsome and arrogant young man, instinctively rejected him, and didn't want to talk to him.

Xiao He was so impatient, he was about to lose his temper when he heard a clear voice.

"Building seven."

"Did I ask you?" Xiao He pointed at the man next to him, with suppressed anger in his eyes: "I asked him!"

He suddenly laughed, folded his arms around his chest, and said very naughtily: "Since you like to speak for him so much, then all his work will be entrusted to you in the future."

Song Ci stared straight at him without any emotion in his eyes: "Okay."

Xiao He was irritated by Song Ci's eyes, "Very good, very good."

"Your name is Dong Qi, isn't it? What a disobedient dog." Xiao He's eyes swept to the man, and his eyes met his, their aura did not lose at all.

Song Ci took the initiative to tug on Dong Qi's sleeve
Xiao He is an unreasonable person, and there will be no good results in a confrontation with a person like him.

Song Ci whispered, "Go back first."

Xiao He sneered: "Go back, how is it possible, I haven't played enough yet?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Dong Qi and said, "Didn't you care about Song Ci just now? It's so kind to call each other~"

With a single nerve in his mind, Dong Qi could feel the yin and yang in his words made him very uncomfortable, and said solemnly: "What do you want to do?"

"Song Ci has committed a serious crime, capital crime, do you want to die for him?" Xiao He looked at him playfully.

"Okay, I'll die for Cici, you let him go." Dong Qi didn't hesitate at all.

Song Ci looked at him differently, with complex emotions in his eyes, and he didn't hesitate at all when it was a matter of life and death...

"Then you go to die now." Xiao He pinched the center of his eyebrows irritably, and then changed his mood and laughed after a few breaths.

He wants to see if this man is really not afraid of death or if he is quick with his tongue!
The coldness in Song Ci's eyes became stronger, and when he walked over, the overly long clothes drew a glamorous arc: "Xiao He, that's enough!"

"Let him go, I'll play with you."

Xiao He smiled narrowly, "But isn't it fun to play alone?"

"If you find it boring, you can kill me directly."

After Xiao He heard the young man's calm words, the corners of his lips pressed down, telling Dong Qi to get out of here quickly.

Dong Qi was afraid that he would hurt Song Ci, so he didn't leave, and finally was dragged away by several guards.

Xiao He put his hands behind his back, and the luxurious fan on his waist scanned the field of flowers.

Some are blooming and some are budding

"Not bad, it's quite fast." The romantic boy walked over, picked a white-pink half-bloomed flower and played with it in his hand, "Is this flower pretty?"

Song Ci didn't want to answer
In the next second, Xiao He crushed the flowers, crushing them into the soil.

Looking at the pale pink flower juice stained on her fingers, she said with admiration, "It's only now that it looks good."

Use flowers as a metaphor for people
Song Ci knew that Xiao He just wanted to torture her, that life would be worse than death, and the arrogant arrogance on his brow made him disdain people like Xiao He.

"Everyone says you are the least like General Song. Your temper will be different from that fiery and brainless father."

Xiao He suddenly took a step back, "Come here, push her to the ground for me."

Two black-clothed guards with swords around their waists immediately pressed Song Ci's shoulders from left to right, and directly pushed him to kneel in the mud.

Xiao He sat on the jade bench brought by the guards, crossed his legs, looked down at her, and said playfully, "Please, please spare you~"

Song Ci said coldly: "Don't dream, it's impossible."

"Is it?"

The boy stood up and looked at him condescendingly, as if looking at a disobedient dog.

There are many weeds in the back mountain, which have not been cleaned up. I caught a glimpse of one out of the corner of my eye, and a flash of interest suddenly flashed in my eyes. I walked over and picked a rabbit tail grass.

The young man squatted in front of Song Ci, smiling wickedly, and kept teasing her chin with rabbit tail grass.

Song Ci felt a little itchy, and wanted to grab it, but his hand was pinned tightly, so he could only turn his head to avoid it, but the changed boy became more and more serious.

Seeing Song Ci squint his eyes in discomfort, his white and fragile neck raised a beautiful arc, and the black mist in his eyes surged more and more intensely.

"have eaten."

Seeing Xiao He's malicious smile, Song Ci clenched his teeth tightly and refused to speak.

Xiao He frowned and forcefully opened her mouth, stuffed the grass in his hand to tease her, "Swallow."

The slender light-colored fibers protruding from the rabbit's tail grass in the mouth pierced the soft flesh of the palate and touched the throat, which was itchy and painful, forced to swallow, slipped through the throat and coughed uncontrollably.

Her cheeks were flushed from coughing, and even the end of her eyes were stained crimson. The originally cool and cool pupils were misty, which turned out to be surprisingly beautiful.

Seeing Song Ci's expression for the first time, Xiao He inevitably looked at it for a while.

Squinting her eyes, the curvature of her lips was stained with other meanings, pinching her chin and saying: "You don't have to go back to the south courtyard today, go to my room."

Song Ci passed his hand away, cold and indifferent: "I won't go."

"You are just a slave, and you have no right to refuse your master." Xiao He stood up and patted the dust that no longer existed on his body, "I don't think you want to see Dong Qi's body tomorrow either?"

(End of this chapter)