All for Rebirth [Quick Transmigration]

The next day, the morning light was faint, casting through the window lattice on the floor of the house, it was quiet and beautiful.

Song Pei moved and woke up.

The person holding her also woke up and kissed her on the side of the face, "Are you awake?"

Song Pei hummed in a daze.

I wanted to support it, but I couldn't see it, so I had to fumble around with my hands.

I don't know where I touched it, it was slippery, it felt so good, and I wanted to touch it again, but someone grabbed my hand.

The man bit her earlobe, a little dangerous, "If you touch it again, I will eat you."

Song Pei pursed her lips, um, don't touch it, and just let others hold it.

Xi Qinglan stood up halfway, looked at the mess on the bed, and then at Song Pei with an innocent face.

Out of breath.

After calling outside, three or two maids came in and put down the washing utensils.

He moved lightly, not daring to make any movement.

Xi Qinglan took Song Pei out of bed half-armed and half-armed, took care of him to wash up, and then led someone to sit down in front of the dressing table.

He took the comb and combed her hair one by one.

If there were any knots that were kneaded, I stopped and untied them carefully without any impatience.

The maid just hung her head, not daring to look at it.

Song Pei tilted his head, was straightened by Xi Qinglan again, and continued to comb.

After finishing tidying up with great difficulty, Xi Qinglan asked the maid to come over to wash herself up.

The maid withdrew, and Xi Qinglan led Song Pei over to the pavilion.

As soon as he left the room, Song Pei could smell the smell mixed in the wind.

The aroma of lotus, the wet mist, and, a little bit, the smell of blood.

The foot moved, as if something was stuck on it, it was sticky.

Go to Lalaxi Qinglan's clothes, "feet, yes, things."

Xi Qinglan looked over, it was a puddle of blood that hadn't been cleaned up in the future, and it was stained on Song Pei's skirt.

Frowning, he picked him up, peeled off his shoes, and threw them on the ground.

"Bring a pair of shoes again."

"Yes."

The maid didn't dare to delay, so she hurried away after answering.

Xi Qinglan hugged Song Pei, walked into the hall and sat down.

Song Pei hooked her neck, not daring to let go.

There's no way, I can't see it, and this time it's empty.

I was very flustered.

The two sat down at the table.

Xi Qinglan tore off the soiled skirt and threw it away.

Just when the wind picked up, she took the piece of tulle flutteringly, and fell on a lotus, covering it.

Song Pei shrank his feet and had nowhere to hide.

Seeing her movements, Xi Qinglan curled the corners of her mouth and smiled.

The maid served the breakfast and brought the shoes by the way.

Xi Qinglan was still the same as yesterday, after feeding Song Pei and drinking the soup, her gaze was not as serious as yesterday, and she had already slid around on those slender white feet several times.

After wiping Song Pei's mouth carefully with a handkerchief, his hands were free.

After this leisure, other thoughts will be born.

Well, then, Song Pei felt that there was a hand, which was very dishonest.

Touching and touching, it's fun.

It was itchy to be touched, and just as he was about to hide back, someone grabbed his ankle.

Following the trend, Xi Qinglan pulled the person towards her, got closer, and asked, "What are you hiding from?"

Song Pei grabbed her clothes and said, "Itches, itches."

Xi Qinglan blew on her neck, "Is it itchy?"

Song Pei shrank his neck, "Itches."

The tip of the tongue firmly pressed against the palate, and his mind was on the slender neck, turning it around several times.

I really want to take a bite.

Song Pei shivered, it's a bit cold today.

Xi Qinglan came to her senses and went to put on Song Pei's shoes.

Hold the feet, small and slender, and put them into the taupe-colored embroidered shoes, beautifully tight.

These shoes are also very difficult to wear.

After a while, the shoes were put on, and my mind rested.

The cool breeze is blowing in bursts.

Now the son has lost the smell of blood, only the fragrance of lotus is left, faintly.

Song Pei was lying in Xi Qinglan's arms, his eyes wide open, and he blinked a few times, watery and spirited.

It is true that nothing can be seen.

Go to the system and ask: "What did I step on this morning?"

The system said, ah, nothing, just some red paint.

Song Pei frowned, "Can you show me what happened this morning?"

She'd better see for herself, it's more reliable.

The system said of course it is possible, but that’s it, there are a few small problems.

Song Pei's heart tightened, and he asked what it was.

The system coughed and said that during the period you can't see, there are only three chances to cheat.

Song Pei: "..."

It's okay, not too bad.

Relieved, Song Pei went to confirm with the system to use up a chance.

After confirming, the system beeped and said cheerfully: "The scene has been restored, and there are only two cheating times left. Please use it wisely."

Two or three seconds later, a picture appeared in Song Pei's mind, and it was still dynamic.

From Xi Qinglan getting up with her, grooming, to going out, it was very clear.

When the door opened, Song Pei's heart trembled.

Hey, it really is good to be blind.

There were corpses lying all over the place, the situation was tragic, and the blood flowed like a river.

The petals of those white lotus flowers were covered with blood.

From a distance, I thought it was a pool of red lotus.

A group of people in black were tidying up their hands and feet briskly, making no sound at all.

The maids seemed to be used to it, they just skipped over those obstacles, and they didn't mean to be afraid at all.

This tidying up will not be over until they finish their breakfast.

The picture also stops here, and then slowly fades away until it turns black and nothing can be seen.

In her world, it was dark again.

Hey, forget it, let's watch less in the future.

In this way, seeing it affects appetite.

Song Pei raised his hand and pressed his stomach, a little churning.

Xi Qinglan grabbed her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Pei shook his head and said nothing.

Because, I just found out that she may have a little problem talking now.

However, someone is going to make her wish not come true.

Xi Qinglan squeezed her fingers and said, "Do you know my name?"

Song Pei continued to shake his head, not knowing.

Since you carried me back to now, you haven't said it once, how could I know?

Xi Qinglan taught her, saying, "My name is Xi Qinglan."

Creek Qinglan.

Song Pei bit his tongue, must straighten his words, "Xi, Qing, Lan."

Well, by the way, speak slowly, and you won't make mistakes.

"Read it again."

Hey, you are pushing your limits.

"Xi, Qing, Lan."

"Read it again."

Song Pei: "..."

You are so unfriendly.

"Xi, Qing, Lan."

Xi Qinglan squinted her eyes, she liked the way her name came out from this mouth.

"Read it again."

……

Song Pei lost his temper, so he read it to her over and over again.

She didn't need to say anything until the end, and she stayed on by herself and read it there.

Xi Qinglan, Xi Qinglan, Xi Qinglan.

No knots, no vibrato, very smooth.

Song Pei thought, well, she must remember this name for a long time.

For the sake of reciting it a hundred and eighty times, you have to remember it, right?

The whole morning was spent in reciting names.

It was finally time for lunch, so Xi Qinglan stopped playing.

Otherwise, there is no end to this game.

After lunch, I still take a nap, the same on the bamboo mat.

Xi Qinglan is lazy today and won't fan her anymore.

Lying next to Song Pei, in the same position as when he was sleeping, intimate and intimate.

Song Pei let her go and figured out the problem by himself.

Let her think about it, the system said, this world is very easy, just transform into a shape, and experience life.

Then you can get the respawn point.

She felt the same way yesterday.

After all, drinking a bowl of soup and respawning is quite easy.

But today she drank two bowls on purpose, and as a result, there was no movement at all.

Very depressed.

I asked the system, and the system said it didn't know.

This world belongs to the department next door, so I don't know the specific rules.

I'm the one responsible for the collection, so don't embarrass me.

Song Pei waved his hand and let it go.

Hey, it’s useless at all, why do I want it.

After much deliberation, Song Pei gave up without thinking.

I don't want to.

It's annoying, I might as well sleep.

He arched towards Xi Qinglan, his hair was all messed up.

Xi Qinglan just touched her hair, straightened it out, and then brought her into her arms, and it wasn't too hot.

A gust of wind blew up in the bamboo grove, crossed the lotus pond, and blew into the pavilion. The curtains wrapped in light gauze moved slightly, making it very cool.

One side is peaceful, but the other side is about to turn the world upside down.

Bai Tu avoids people, and goes to Send Miao Pavilion again, only to find that the top product in her picture on the wooden platform has disappeared, and she is so angry that she almost demolishes the pavilion.

Go to Yu Qing and ask, "Where's that thing?!"

Yu Qing raised his hand, and sprinkled all the remaining bait into the pond, watching several red and yellow koi come to compete for food, "What is it?"

Bai Tu stepped forward to turn the wheelchair around, put his hands on the armrests, and wrapped himself up above Yu Qing.

Full of coercion, "I ask you, where did the things go?!"

Yu Qing remained calm, brushed off his sleeves, raised his eyes, looked at Bai Tu, "I don't know."

Squinting his eyes, Bai Tu stared at her, unwilling to miss the slightest expression on this person's face.

This semi-cripple must know.

That's something I look forward to first.

No one can compete with her.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and neither of them had the intention to speak first.

Still a person came from the side, smiling, and said, "Ah, isn't this Bai Zuo Zun, why did he come to my humble house, and no one would tell me? Qing'er."

Bai Tu turned his head to see the person coming, snorted coldly in his heart, let go of Yu Qing, and stood aside.

Yu Qing turned the wheelchair around, and bowed to the person who came, "Mother."