Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

Xia Yu, "Take a look at where your spirit is going?"

Xia Yu ignored him, and stretched out her hand skillfully to cover Song Jing's forehead, and smiled gratifiedly: "Fortunately, as expected, the spiritual power has recovered, and the fever is gone."

"Don't be like this in the future, even if I get better, seeing you tired will make me feel uncomfortable." Song Jing pulled Xia Yu's hand and said seriously.Then I was stunned to find that I had said such emotional words, and a strange and awkward feeling suddenly appeared in my heart. I said such words?

He was still in self-reflection, but Xia Yu's ears turned red from emotion, and she stared at him with sparkling eyes: "I'll listen to you."

Song Jing coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Well, I'm hungry."

"Oh, oh." Seeing Song Jing's uncomfortable appearance, Xia Yu turned her head away in embarrassment, and hurriedly picked up the porridge next to her, "This is made by the maid in the kitchen, and it is better than the one I made. More, you try."

Song Jing took the bowl, chopped and cooked the rice with many unfamiliar ingredients, tender white and green, with a pleasant face, placed under the tip of the nose, the fragrance lingered, refreshing the spirit left by drowsiness.Immediately, he felt that the taste was wide open. He picked up the spoon and was about to start eating.

"Xiao Jing." Xia Yu shouted from the side, with a hesitant expression, but she still asked eagerly, "Can you eat it yourself?"

"You want?" Song Jing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly changed her mind, then smiled dumbly, "Are you saying that I can do it myself? Of course I can, I'm much better now."

"Oh." Xia Yu responded in a low voice, grabbed her long blond hair, and changed the subject unnaturally, "Tantai Chunshui, why did he fall down?"

Song Jing just put the spoon in his mouth for a meal, then ate the rice naturally, and put the spoon in the bowl.Swallowing the tender and refreshing rice, he said: "It seems that I passed out because of excessive grief, and I couldn't support it."

Xia Yu does not doubt him: "Chunshui actually likes Lancai so much. I really don't know who killed Lancai. Aren't you afraid of the Tantai family's revenge?"

Song Jing ate mouthfuls, and rolled her eyes sneakily, revenge for a maid?Not sure who the murderer was.

Could it be that Tantai Qingyan took revenge on himself?He glanced at Xia Yu coldly: "Let's leave this matter alone. The death of Lancai has been calculated by others. How could it be so easy to get caught?"

Xia Yu was startled, and stopped talking, Song Jing was the only one in the room drinking the porridge quickly, when the spoon touched the side of Cuiyu's bowl, there was a "clang clang clang" sound, crisp and short.

"It's finished." Song Jing handed the bowl to Xia Yu, looked at his hesitant face, and raised her voice softly, "Ask any questions you want, I'll tell you what I know."

Xia Yu took the bowl and put it aside, and finally asked with determination: "Xiaojing, do you remember, the last day we saw Lancai, you said, you saw the black air on Lancai's face, and you just missed One point, Lan Cai will die. You see, the body of Lan Cai was found the next day, and I..."

Song Jing was silent, he subconsciously avoided this question, the day before Lancai's death, he clearly saw——

"I saw that the black air was lingering on the face of the basket, blocking her eyes, ears, mouth and nose with lifeless air. It was almost completely sealed." At that time, he said to Xia Yu like this, "I have an intuition in my heart, When the facial features are completely sealed, the basket will die."

And then, after that?As expected, Lancai died. At that time, the feeling was so clear and real that it seemed as if it had already happened, as if she had experienced the process of Lancai’s death. There was a foreseeing voice in my heart, which sounded very real. She would die, and soon, she would die. die.

Song Jing thought of the so-called Nine Nether Orchid Juice that his father gave him to drink. The Nine Nether Orchid Juice that shocked everyone flocked to, is it the effect of this legendary thing, or it can be said to be a side effect, just like western medicine, it is not suitable to eat If you drink it, you will be allergic or even die.

Can you see the so-called bad luck and foresee people's death?

Song Jing's fingertips trembled, and she turned her head to look at Xia Yu, as if she wanted to draw strength from his eyes: "Xia Yu, I guess, I can probably see death."

Xia Yu was startled, and contacted Lancai. He understood Song Jing's meaning very well, but: "Fate will not be seen by others. If you can predict death in advance..."

"No." Song Jing interrupted Xia Yu's conjecture, "Being able to foresee it doesn't mean that you can avoid it. You knew you were going to die, but you did everything possible to avoid it, only to find that you would still die. This is even more desperate."

Just like the movie "Death is Coming" that she watched in her previous life, Song Jing believed that if she really wanted to die, she couldn't escape it no matter how she avoided it.

Hades wants you to die at the fifth watch, and you will never live until dawn.Song Jing thought about it, this truth is actually very appropriate and true.

But for him, inadvertently foreseeing the death of others—Song Jing suddenly smiled, why did he worry before, the death of a stranger has nothing to do with him, if the death of a friend is inevitable, then at least he can be at his deathbed In the days, accompany him well to fulfill his wish.

In this way, this is not a terrible ability.

"Okay, okay." Song Jing raised her hand and ruffled Xia Yu's blond hair, "Don't think too much, maybe it's just my intuition for a while. It won't happen in the future. How can there be such a mysterious thing?"

Xia Yu nodded half-believingly, but still told me uneasy: "If it's true, remember to tell me. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me too."

"Yes." Song Jing smiled helplessly, "Listen, someone is coming from the yard."

The sound of "creaking" stepping on the snow came from outside, very rhythmic, echoing in the empty yard.

"crunch-"

The door was pushed open, and Song Jing and Xia Yu looked over there together. A girl in a long blue dress with lake water, her brows were graceful and demure, her hands were hanging by her sides, her big eyes looked at Song Jing on the bed calmly, her voice Soft: "Brother."

"Hong Li?" Song Jing called out with seven points of surprise and three points of speculation. How could this secret girl come to him?

36 Hongli's request

更新时间2010-4-1922:06:37字数：3771

Hong Li stood at the door with a charming appearance, like a lady raised in a deep boudoir, but she was full of aura and intelligence, her big eyes stared at Song Jing motionlessly, and asked softly: "Brother, can I talk to you alone?"

She shifted her eyes to Xia Yu who was next to Song Jing again, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Xia Yu, I want to have a few words with my brother alone."

Xia Yu froze in embarrassment, and glanced at Song Jing from the corner of her eye: "Well, Xiao Jing, I'll go out for a while. Take the bowl back to the kitchen by the way. You talk to her slowly."

"En." Song Jing nodded, he was a little curious about the presence of this younger sister, Hongli, I met her three times, and the two times were in prison.She followed Tantai Qingyan, and harbored great resentment towards Tantai Qingyan, but she concealed it very well on the surface. For example, now, the coldness and coldness of the past could not be seen in her smiling eyes.

The 13-year-old girl, in this deformed Tantai family, has become so scheming and deep-minded, everything she sees and thinks is darkness, and she can no longer see the light in her eyes.

Song Jing also had to say that if Xiao Hongli's life continued like this, it would be a distorted tragedy.

Xia Yu packed the dishes, stood up and left, smiled and nodded to Hong Li when she went out, and said in a low voice: "He had a fever before, you should pay attention, if you see that he is too tired, let him sleep for a while. "

"I know." Hongli responded softly, took Xia Yu through the door, and shut the white world behind her.

"Brother." Hong Li flew over a few steps, knelt down on the side of the bed, "Brother, I'm sorry."

The circles of her eyes turned red quickly, her big eyes were watery, holding back the tears, she gritted her teeth and lowered her head, apologizing unceasingly: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry..."

Song Jing was taken aback by Hongli's behavior, and then came back to his senses: "Hongli, no..."

"But." Hong Li raised his head abruptly, and in his red eyes were a pair of desperate eyes, "Brother, I have to do this, even if it ends up killing my brother and me, I won't do it." regret."

Song Jing was stunned again, what does this mean?What is it that must be so serious?

Seeing Song Jing's puzzled eyes, Hongli lowered his head and pondered for a while, as if he had made some decision, and said each word slowly and carefully: "Brother, I think, I should tell you something. Today Tantai Qingyan will always take care of Chunshui, so I can sneak to you. I don't know, if I don't say it today, will I have a chance to say it again. "

"What?" Song Jing narrowed her eyes, is there anything else she doesn't know?

He looked at Hongli who was kneeling, and reached out to pat the chair beside the bed: "Sit up."

Hongli obediently got up and sat down, sitting in a graceful and dignified posture, with her slender waist straightened, and her chin raised slightly: "Thank you brother. What I want to talk about is our Xiao family's Jiuyouming Orchid Juice."

When she talked about our Xiao family, her eyes shone with extreme fanaticism and admiration. Song Jing felt a slight chill in her heart when she saw the Xiao family as her life, like a religious fanatic or a cult With an average backbone, such people will often do unexpected things for their inexplicable beliefs.People with such eyes, on the other hand, have extremely tough minds and perseverance, which ordinary people cannot understand.But on the contrary, once such a person's established psychological pillar collapses, he will become fragile like a baby, and he can be wiped out with a single finger.

Xiao Hongli, a 13-year-old girl, was raised to be like this