Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 252 The Most Beautiful But Rainy Day (3)
Xiaoye jumped onto the roof, then threw Shen Jin onto it, and threw the book away with a "snap", then threw herself beside him, pointing to a sentence on the book, and said: " read!"

After drinking the wine, the girl's face was like a peach blossom, and the aroma of the wine lingered, and he felt sweat in his palms.

Xiao Ye frowned: "You don't know how to read?"

Only then did Shen Jin set her eyes on the book, and then said, "Bed, in front, bright moon, light."

Xiao Ye patted him on the head all of a sudden: "Stupid stupid stupid! You are so stupid! Read to me-bed-before-bright-moon-light, remember, keep connected!"

After Xiao Ye said a word, she pointed to a word on the book, and in order to cooperate with Shen Jin, she also slightly lengthened the sentence.

Her eyes are very serious, which can be compared to her practice of martial arts.

Shen Jin didn't even dare to look at her, so she could only stammer and read: "Before the bed, bright, moon, moonlight."

Xiao Ye slapped it down again: "Second idiot! That's not the case! Oh, why are you so stupid?! Come on, come on, read to me!"

"Moonlight in front of the bed!"

"In front of the bed, bright moon, light."

"Yes—the moonlight in front of the bed!"

"In front of the bed, bright moonlight."

"Continuously, the moonlight in front of the bed!"

"—Moonlight in front of the bed."

"Hahaha!" Xiao Ye happily touched his head, and her sister would touch her like this when she was happy, so she just followed suit, anyway, she likes it, "You finally learned it, so good !"

He was lying there, and from the corner of his eyes, he could only see the deep dimples on her pink cheeks. He froze and did not dare to move, but a pair of ears, behind the hair that no one could see, were quietly hot .

"Come on, keep going! The moonlight in front of the bed is probably frost on the ground."

"Bright moon in front of the bed, light, suspected to be the ground, frost..."

"No! Come again! Let me tell you, if you can't recite this poem well, don't call me master in the future. Then, read it after me, the moonlight is bright in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground..."

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On a night with a light wind, the voices of the two people were blown away endlessly. From time to time, Xiao Ye's voices were happy or angry, like winter jasmine flowers blooming on the branches.

Song Wanzhi leaned against the window, raised her head just like that, and looked at the three people sitting on the opposite roof.

Bright moonlight in front of the bed was suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the moon, and look down at your hometown.

Only when you are no longer in your hometown can you know your hometown.

Song Wanzhi opened a book, which had been spread out in her room since she came back, and on the spread out pages, two words were trampled on a five-petal flower mark.

"Bai." "Let's go."

Xiaobai, let's go.

In this way, the little fox told her to leave.

Song Wanzhi looked at the book, then slowly closed the book, and then smiled softly.

Xiao Bai left, so Meng Chen should come back.

Counting the days, it turned out to be so many days gone.

Tomorrow, go look for it?
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The night was turbulent, and Song Wanzhi and the others didn't care about the outside news as soon as they returned to Zhaodu, but some rumors started early, and slowly scratched the entire Zhaodu.

Zhao House.

Zhao Yanhua sat on the high seat and picked up the teacup, but she couldn't suppress the anger on her face.

Song Hanxiu stood beside her, crying, "Mother! It must be Song Wanzhi! There will be no one else but her! My sister went in, but she never came out again! It must be Song Wanzhi! Wan Zhi killed her! Mother, you must avenge your sister!"

(End of this chapter)