After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

Chapter 145 145 Drunk?

If Sheng Tingye was not very sure at the beginning, then now he is very sure that there must be something wrong with her.

But in her case, she looked more like drunk than poisoned.

Sheng Tingye subconsciously took half a step back, stood on the edge of the roof with his hands behind his back, and looked coldly at Shen Qingci, who was "crazy about drinking".

After Shen Qingci finished that slap, he only felt a burning pain in his palm.

She frowned, "What's your hand made of?"

"Is it black iron?"

As she said that, she was about to tilt her head to look at Sheng Tingye's hands behind her back.

But with just a slight movement, his wobbly body suddenly became unsteady and fell straight down.

Below is the courtyard of the family, and there is a small square pond in the courtyard.

Even if he didn't fall into the icy water, just fell straight on the floor like this, it would be enough for Shen Qingci.

Thanks to Sheng Tingye's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed her by the arm and helped her sit on the roof again.

Shen Qingci only felt that his head was burnt to a daze.

Sometimes clear, sometimes confused.

But she knew what she was doing, but she couldn't hold her hand or her mouth.

For example, at this moment, before she could turn her head around, her hand had already grasped the palm of the person in front of her.

After looking carefully under the moonlight, he put his hand on it again, compared the size, and frowned: "Isn't it just a little bigger? Why is it harder than my hand?"

Sheng Tingye watched her take his hand and look left and right, as if thinking about something rare.

His patience is at its limit.

Before he could withdraw his hand, the next moment, his palm suddenly felt hot.

As if being burned by fire.

But it turned out that she was holding his hand, and directly pressed her cheek to his palm.

Feeling the tenderness under his palm, Sheng Tingye stopped suddenly when he was about to move.

There seemed to be a sharp pain spreading from the heart at this moment.

Shen Qingci closed his eyes and muttered something: "It's so cool!"

Sheng Tingye, who has always been strategizing and calm and self-sufficient, suddenly felt at a loss at this moment.

He suddenly remembered Lu Kui's words.

Is she really special to him?

No.

The road he has to go is destined to be lonely and cold.

Once a person is bound, he will have weaknesses and flaws.

What's more, the Gu poison on his body...

Therefore, he should immediately withdraw his hand, turn around and leave.

But the tenderness under the palm made him feel nostalgic.

Sheng Tingye's eyes darkened.

Before he had a thought to cut off the strand of affection that shouldn't have arisen, the person in his palm suddenly opened his eyes.

Snapped!
Shen Qingci pushed his hand away, and slapped him, hitting the back of his hand that he had just slapped before.

She was also ashamed and annoyed: "I said you are a disciple!"

Sheng Tingye: "..."

This moody crazy girl!
The thread of love that had just arisen and his entanglement and struggle disappeared in an instant.

Sheng Tingye looked down at the back of his hand that was red from being photographed, and just wanted to kick this drunken woman into the pond, so that she could calm down.

He took another half step back, putting a little distance between him and her.

Shen Qingci held his burning head in both hands, and looked at him with blurred eyes: "Lin Yue, Master Lin, why do I feel that something is wrong with you tonight?"

This time, Sheng Tingye didn't want to talk to her at all.

Shen Qingci was on fire from the inside to the outside at the moment, and there was an indescribable sense of excitement in his whole body.

Sheng Tingye didn't speak, and she didn't care, she said to herself: "What I said before, you have to... think about it carefully, otherwise, after I die, I will really come back to you."

When it came to the word "death", Sheng Tingye glanced at her coldly.

"If I remember correctly, three months ago, when we met for the first time in Jiang's family cemetery, the girl also said that she was terminally ill and would die soon."

It is said that it is a flashback, but I did not expect that it is still alive and kicking until now.

At that time, even Zhang Zheng was deceived by her state.

Therefore, for what she said now, Sheng Tingye only regarded her as drunken nonsense.

Shen Qingci held his cheeks in both hands, shook his head, seriously used his already muddy mind, thought hard and said: "Last time I was lucky, this time I was really poisoned."

Thinking that he really died like this, Shen Qingci couldn't help but sighed without waiting for the person opposite to respond, "It's a pity that I haven't been able to see my father before I die."

"I have to ask him, why must I fulfill the marriage contract, why should I get married?"

Sheng Tingye's eyes turned cold when he was just about to look away from this drunk lunatic.

In the words he blurted out, there was a bit of coldness and murderousness that he didn't realize.

"You have an engagement?"

Shen Qingci's sluggish mind felt that it was absolutely impossible to tell this matter, but her mouth was already one step ahead of her brain.

"Yes."

"It may not be possible."

The third prince had already said that he wanted to divorce the engagement, but her father wanted her to continue the marriage.

Even if she couldn't find out the truth in the end, and decided to follow her father's wishes and marry, and take advantage of the situation to solve the puzzle...but she was unwilling to marry.

Both left and right are worried to death.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingci couldn't help but sighed: "Let's not say whether I want to marry or not, people don't want to marry either."

"Isn't my father looking for trouble for me?"

She complained about her father Jiang Zhiqiu.

But she didn't know that Sheng Tingye, who was looking at her coldly, wanted to go wrong.

He regarded her as Qin Jiaojiao, and the father she was talking about was naturally General Qin.

Hearing her tone, Sheng Tingye thought that General Qin had already found a husband for her.

For a moment, an unknown flame burst out from Sheng Tingye's heart.

At this time, Shen Qingci suddenly turned to look at him again.

Those eyes that were originally agile and clear seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor.

"Speaking of marriage, Mr. Lin, you must have as many headaches as I do."

"It shouldn't be so easy for your Lin family to agree to you marrying that Miss Zhao."

Speaking of Zhao Miaosheng, Shen Qingci shuddered, only to realize later, "Did she escape? Did your people find her?"

Sheng Tingye said coldly, "Probably."

Shen Qingci frowned: "What is probably?"

"The girl on your heart is in danger, why don't you look in a hurry?"

She was in a hurry for him.

But who would have thought that in the next moment, he heard the person on the opposite side smile coldly: "Who said she is the girl on my heart?"

Shen Qingci was a little confused.

Her body was getting weaker and weaker, and she couldn't even sit still. She could only turn sideways, stretch out her hands to hold the roof, and half lie on top of it, so as to stabilize her figure so as not to fall.

Sheng Tingye's voice was not loud.

Her mind was a little confused, so for a moment she thought she had heard it wrong.

"What did you say?"

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　　Today is finally over, tomorrow is three o'clock~
　　(Weakly complained in a low voice, the various family activities during the Chinese New Year are really tormenting for social fear)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)