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

Chapter 655: The Water is Glittering and Love Is Good (2)
However, when passing by the man in red, he waved his paw and slapped him with a "slap", and then walked away with his head held high.

After the figure of the man completely disappeared, the voice slowly sounded.

"It doesn't matter who the next person is."

"It's important, my man, you can't move."

"My heart and my blood, my bones and my flesh, my life."

Baili Wenchun knelt there, his forehead covered in cold sweat, but when the man passed by him, he almost collapsed in fear.

His mind was completely blank!
how!possible!
He hasn't done anything yet, and he hasn't shown his power yet, just because he tore off that disguise, that powerful bloodline is enough to make everyone kneel down!

How could there be such a person in the world? !

It was when Song Wanzhi made him feel this way in the past, it was the time when he completely exploded, but now, this person...

so horrible!

There was a huge wave in his heart, but his legs were stuck to the ground, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.

The night is gradually tearing apart, and dawn breaks in the east.

Su Mengchen walked along the path.

The crowds were already deserted, and the autumn colors swept across the entire city. He was walking on the road, and an old woman sat next to him, sitting on the side of the road. Then, he picked up the embroidery needle, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and threaded the needle against a glimmer of light.

But because her eyesight was really bad, her hands trembled, and the thread that she squeezed passed through the pinhole again and again.

Su Mengchen stood there.

The old woman raised her head and waved to him: "Young man, come here and help the old man."

Su Mengchen walked over and took it: "Grandma, let me help you."

He raised the needle and thread, then passed it through the embroidery needle hole, and then offered it with both hands.

The old woman smiled and said: "Hey, the young man has good eyes. Come on, grandma has nothing to give you. These are flowers worn by grandma. Come here, choose a bunch and give it to your sweetheart. Make sure your sweetheart is happy."

Su Mengchen smiled, and looked at the nameless little flowers that had been threaded into a string, carrying a strong fragrance, and without hesitation, picked up a bunch, thanked her, and then turned and left.

There was no sun today, only light thin clouds. Su Mengchen wandered around Liang Guo for a day, and when he stopped, he turned back to the path just now, and the old man was long gone.

Next to it, a river flows in front of the eyes, and there are remote places on both sides, only the trees are swaying, birds are flying up, and a broken boat is thrown by the river. Su Mengchen raised his eyes, only to see the sky was dark, Then he put the March linden flower in his sleeve on the branch next to him, then stepped on the broken boat, lay down casually on the broken boat, and then hung the flower bracelet with a faint fragrance on the bow of the boat, and then He bent his legs slightly, then put his hands on his head and closed his eyes.

Xiaobai grumbled out from the man's sleeve, and then found an empty seat beside the man, and imitated his master, but his paws were too short, so he had no choice but to spread his limbs there.

The broken boat slowly and silently began to slide in the dark night, and then flowed forward along the river.

At the end of the river, there is a lotus pond. However, in this season, there is only a withered color left, which is inserted into the pond and becomes an independent posture. In the evening wind, it makes a rustling sound.

The boat broke into the lotus, and the boat was half moored on the shore and stopped.

(End of this chapter)