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    Hua Si glanced at the ground, then looked at the kang where Song Boxue was sleeping, and walked directly across the floor to the bed.

    Seeing Hua Si coming up to the kang, Song Boxue almost dropped her chin. In the eyes of this female supporting actor, is she really a man?

    "Song Qianhu doesn't have to control." Hua Si said with a smile.

    Speaking, she wanted to sit by the bed, but was blocked by Song Boxue raising her leg: "I think it's Miss Hua, you can't control it."

    Song Boxue kept muttering in her heart, why did she feel that this female supporting role was not here to do business, but she wanted to do something with her.

    Hua Si took a look and put away his smile: "It's too cold on the ground, the sun will rise tomorrow morning, I'm afraid I won't be able to wake up."

    To let her sleep on the ground, this Song Boxue is really not at all sympathetic.

    Song Boxue's movements remained unchanged, her eyes slanted on the ground: "You can move the stove closer, Miss Hua has been in the barracks for so many years, this hardship should be endured."

    Song Boxue raised her legs, kicked her feet, and moved quickly and accurately.

    Hua Si was kicked straight and fell to the ground.

    "Song Boxue, you dare to kick me."

    "Come up again, I don't mind knocking you out." Song Boxue's expression was indifferent, she didn't have the habit of sharing a bed with other women, and she would not soften her heart towards a scheming female partner like Hua Si.

    In other words, she has always been ruthless, but she has restrained herself by Jiang Fanyin.

    As for in front of others?

    Song Boxue felt that there was no need to be restrained, lest some people have to make further progress.

    Hua Si stood up, her eyes darkened again: "Okay, you are fine."

    This Song Boxue really didn't know what to say, and actually dared to kick her.

    Hua Si stared at Song Boxue and weighed it in her heart. Maybe she was not Song Boxue's opponent, so she didn't say anything more and turned to lift the quilt on the ground.

    Seeing this, Song Boxue said lightly, "Turn off the lights first."

    Hua Si held back her anger and glanced at her, is this dog official taking her as a servant girl?

     But remembering her plan, she clenched her fists and got up to turn off the lights.

    She is not listening to the corner of the bed.

    She is not a gossip, Princess Pingyuan, everything is for Miss Jiang, in case Song Boxue, the dog officer really dares to be friendly with other women, as a friend of Miss Jiang, she must kick Open the door and do justice.

    Yes, justice.

    In the middle of the night, Hua Si looked at the bed in the dark, she must have fallen asleep.

    She quietly took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, and was about to get up when she saw the person on the bed suddenly sitting up.

    Hua Si moved for a while, clenched the porcelain vase in his hand, and his heart was lifted.

    Song Boxue put on her clothes, came to the floor, and sneered: "Put away your little actions, we are not false, but if you are someone who can stab in the back at any time, I don't mind Let's break it down with you first."

    She's an Alpha, and her eyes and ears are amazing, even at night, almost the same as day.

    What's more, she was on guard, how could she not see Hua Si's little actions.

    "Song Qianhu? How did you get off the bed? What? You changed your mind?"

    This dog officer is really not that easy to deal with.

    Song Boxue knew at a glance that she was acting stupid, kicked her quilt away with her feet, and bent over to hold her wrist.

    "What's in here? Miss Hua Si is not prepared for herself, is that why you have to share a room with me?"

    Hua Si's hand trembled while holding the vase: "I don't know what you're talking about?"

     "Miss Hua Si will leave tomorrow morning. Our cooperation will end here. I will handle it with Lu Junshi, and we will not owe each other."

    After finishing speaking, Song Boxue went directly to Lu Junshi's place. She wanted to delay it for two more days, but it seemed that a quick solution was needed.

    In the dark of night, Hua Si spread out her hands and slowly clenched them again.

    To sum up: Lu Junshi's head disease is too serious and he is already confused.

    That is, the brain is broken.

    "Miss Hua Si, I won't send it."

    Song Boxue was ready to drop off guests early in the morning, and didn't intend to look foolish.

    Knowing that the other party is a dangerous person and staying by her side, isn't that pure courting death, she doesn't have this hobby.

    Hua Si was silent, and after a while, she took out the small porcelain bottle from last night, opened the cork directly, and threw it on the ground, but there was nothing in it.

      , it seems that I was clever but was mistaken by my cleverness, and I will not do it again in the future."

    Song Boxue raised her eyebrows and did not speak, obviously not changing her mind.

    She didn't think she would be successful, she didn't find anything and didn't say anything, but was seen through her intentions, it was really bad luck.

    Song Boxue raised her eyebrows, if she hadn't known that this was a villainous female supporting role, she might have hesitated, but unfortunately, after knowing who Hua Si was, she couldn't soften at all .

    There is only a strong sense of crisis, danger, this person is too dangerous.

    "Walk slowly, don't send." Song Boxue's voice was indifferent, and he didn't step back in the slightest.

    Hua Si's eyes flashed, knowing that this was a match against an opponent, and casual means simply didn't work.

    She wiped away the tears that hadn't shed: "Since you insist on doing this, I can't be **** others, our cooperation is still counted, I'm not someone who goes back on his word, by the way, you bring Let's put the manpower into the Qianhu Camp today, the general has already greeted us."

    Song Boxue nodded, heard the words and left the door, the business cannot be delayed.

    After she left, Hua Si did not leave directly, but carefully rummaged.

    Song Boxue's time here was short, and there was no time to make a darkroom in the room. She knocked on the bedside and the corner of the wall, but couldn't find any place to hide the darkroom.

    There is nothing in the cupboard except a few sets of clothes, and there is nothing noteworthy on the desk.

    The whole room is clean and simple, with a hint of lime fragrance, which can be seen at a glance.

    At this time, someone knocked on the door.

    I took the quilt on the floor back to the bed, tidied up a little, and opened the door.

    The person here is Zhu Zhu, followed by Jiang Fanyin.

    "Where's Song Boxue?" Zhu Zhu glanced around the room while asking, but saw no one.

    Hua Si remembered the words of the three ears, and smiled: "Bo Xue has gone to Qianhu Camp, and should be back by noon. If you two have urgent matters, I will tell him immediately when he returns. "

    Let's go, but there is always something to do before leaving. Those words about thirst and thirst may have a deep meaning.

    Otherwise, she would feel at a loss if she walked away with nothing.

    Bo Xue?

    Zhu Zhu instantly grasped the point, and changed his tune after only one night.

    She sneered, looked up and down a few times, and said in a disdainful tone: "Xiao Song is really not up to his expectations, he can use everything, tsk tsk tsk."

    These words sounded a bit insulting, but Hua Si wanted this result, she glanced at Jiang Fanyin, who had no expression on her face, and pretended to be coy: "If there is nothing wrong with the two of you, It's better to wait for Bo Xue to come back, the slaves haven't rested yet."

    She laughed so deeply that it was hard to think about it.

    Even though she knew that was not the case, Jiang Fanyin still felt a pain in her heart like being stabbed by a needle.

    "In that case, we'll come back later."

    She turned around and wanted to leave, but Hua Si was afraid that the world would not be in chaos and opened her mouth: "This is Miss Jiang, I heard Bo Xue say that every time she is thirsty-every time she wants to quench her thirst, For your help, the slave family thanked you on his behalf."

    Jiang Fanyin froze, quenching her thirst…

    Why did Song Boxue even tell this woman about that kind of thing? Could it be... impossible.

    She turned around, took a serious look at Hua Si, and said calmly, "Song Qianhu will drink water when he is thirsty, what can I do for you?"

    "That's right, drink water when you're thirsty, do you need someone to help you carry the cup?"

    Zhu Zhu was confused, but she knew who was the enemy and who was the friend, so in short, it was right to follow Jiang Fanyin's words.

    Hua Si carefully paid attention to Jiang Fanyin's expression, looked calm, but the body that suddenly turned around was still not calm.

    She smiled even more flamboyantly: "Miss Jiang's words are out of the question, Bo Xue has already told me, but now that I have me, I won't ask you to help in the future. , after all, we may not have that fate to be sisters."

      .

    Jiang Fanyin was silent for a moment, frowned and did not speak, does this person really know?

    What is she? A kind person who has been helping to quench your thirst?

    Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhu Zhu couldn't help it: "Don't put a phoenix on the head of the chicken, who is disgusting? You are also worthy of being sisters with us?"

    Hua Si still smiled: "I'll tell you if you're worthy, it doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't matter if Bo Xue says it, right? Miss Jiang."

    She still doesn't believe it. If the secret words between the beds are told by other women like this, Jiang Fanyin can still be calm?

    Jiang Fanyin was really calm on the surface, but his heart fell little by little, the pain like a needle stick gradually increased his strength, and turned into a knife stabbing.

    She turned around, her eyes were cold, and she ignored Hua Si's provocation. She wanted to listen to Song Boxue herself.

    Hua Si couldn't help but leave when she saw that she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, was it just a secret message between the beds? So simple? Did she think too much?

    Therefore, she pretended to exaggerate: "Oh, my waist is sore after standing for a long time, this man only knows that he is happy, and he is not considerate at all, so I should go back and rest in a few days. Come with Bo Xue."