Chapter 196 The Truth Comes Out [Must-See]
This face has changed, maybe it is a skill specially learned from Sichuan and Shu areas?
Song Zhaoqing frowned, and Fox asked, "Fourth brother, last night you said you had a way to persuade grandma, but you didn't just pretend to be sick, right?"
Si Yu bent her thin lips.
He suddenly lowered his body and put his forehead in front of Song Zhao,
"Ah Zhao, try touching it?"
The morning light is slightly warm.
The young man's appearance was astonishing, like fine gold inlaid with jade.
Those deep peach blossom eyes were filled with a gentle light, and the end of the eyes was slightly curved, with a feeling of pampering, like the indulgent attitude of letting the child in front of him do whatever he wants.
Song Zhao swallowed.
Tentatively, she reached out her hand and touched Si Yu's forehead.
A low laugh escaped the boy's throat.
Because of the cold, the sound quality is dull and hoarse.
It made Song Zhao's ears itch.
"Brother, is it hot?" He licked the corner of his lower lip and asked in a low voice.
Song Zhao's long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The back of his hand covering his forehead retracted reflexively, and his heart just missed half a beat.
Because of this move, the distance between them has been shortened.
The mighty and upright figure of the powerful minister almost completely covered her.
When he spoke, the shallow breath rushed to his face, which was clear and pleasant.
Heartbeat speeds up quietly.
The part of the back of the hand that touched the skin of the powerful minister's forehead radiated heat, spreading to the ears and cheeks.
She inexplicably felt extremely uncomfortable, "It's very hot..."
Si Yu raised his eyebrows.
The tone was extremely indecent, "It's my brother who has a fever, why is little Azhao still blushing."
Song Zhao covered his face, suddenly he was too nervous to meet his eyes,
"Fourth brother, remember to take your medicine when you go back, so I won't send you out of the house."
The words fell, and fled.
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At the same time, Song Jingxian came to Lingyun Villa with Song Jinfu.
Walking all the way to the pharmacy where the medicine king was, Song Jingxian's expression was heavy and complicated.
He will never forget that three years ago when the cold poison relapsed, he almost died on the way.
Song Jinfu was like an emotional guide throughout the whole process, with a handsome face and a cold face.
Thinking of the profound meaning of the grandmother, and Song Jinfu's various strange reactions recently, I suddenly felt like seeing the moon behind the clouds.
Song Jingxian suddenly stopped.
"Third brother, did you already know that the person who saved me three years ago was someone else?"
Song Jinfu sneered, "So what if you know?"
"who is it?"
Song Jinfu's yin and yang were strange, "If I told you that I was a younger sister, would you believe me?"
Song Jingxian was stunned.
As if struck by lightning, my whole mind was buzzing.
He stiffly stretched his chin, showing an absurd expression, "How is this possible, are you joking?"
He tried to bend his lips to smile, but he looked so miserable and pale.
Song Jinfu snorted coldly, "Are you kidding? You'll know when you meet Yao Wang."
Song Jingxian walked stiffly.
Song Jinfu's attitude is either true or false, he is completely unpredictable.
But no matter what, he didn't believe that it was the medicine that the little sister begged for him.
Because the little girl's character is that she can't hide her words. If it was her three years ago, why did she hide from him?
In just a few feet, Song Jingxian felt like walking on the tip of a knife.
It was more like being bitten by thousands of ants in his heart, itching and hurting, which made him almost collapse.
Soon I saw the King of Medicine.
Song Jingxian saluted with a stiff body, and asked awkwardly, "The king of medicine is well, I am the son of the Song family. Three years ago, I was able to continue my life thanks to the Shenzhi grass. I want to know which benefactor asked for the medicine for me back then. .”
Yao Wang fanned the fire with his cattail fan, "You can ask Miss Song Er about this question, so why bother to ask me. I didn't know that there is a reason in this world not to trust one's own relatives, but to believe what outsiders say."
There was a strong wind, and the west window was opened.
The wind blew from outside the corridor, piercing Song Jingxian's body like an ice shuttle.
Wherever he went, it was bitingly cold and could make people feel sad.
"So, it's my little sister who, at the cost of bloodletting, is asking for my life..."
quite a while.
Throat rolled with difficulty, as if a knife had been scraped, every word was painful, even more unbearable than the pain of cold poison attack.
"Young man, your thinking is too simple!"
Yao Wang sneered, "My old man wants human blood, so he can just buy a few people.
Shenzhi grass is a priceless treasure, even if the blood of tens of thousands of people is drained, I, the old man, would not look down on it. "
Actually...not bloodletting?
Song Jingxian backed away in shock, moved his lips vigorously, but didn't have the strength to utter a word.
The King of Medicine took pity on, "That's all. Miss Song helped me a lot, so I'm willing to mobilize my internal energy once, create a gossip formation, and use illusion to let you take a look at the scene back then."
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