Chapter 122 Rain falls on rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonia (47)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 122 Rain falls on rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonia (47)

Only a dark red robe flashed before Song Ci's eyes, and then it disappeared from sight.

Luo Qian was called by Xiao He to push Song Ci to bask in the sun.

She didn't reach out and sat on the chair next to her, looking at him with a smile: "You are Song Ci, why do you look like this?"

Song Ci was not very familiar with how to use this wooden wheelchair, so she could only hold on to the wheels and walk behind her.

Luo Qian stood in front of him.

The hem of the woman's pink dress touched the toe of his shoe. As soon as Song Ci raised his head, before he could speak, he received a loud slap on the face.

"Pah——"

"Don't you have eyes? Don't you know how to give way when you see someone? You even bumped into me!"

Song Ci listened to Luo Qian's words.

silence.

Even though he knew he hadn't touched her at all...

She wants to cause trouble, no matter how much she talks, it's useless.

Luo Qian turned behind Song Ci and asked, "Did you become mute due to poison?"

After a long time without hearing Song Ci speak, he said: "Really can't speak or are you pretending that you can't speak..."

I will turn you into a real mute!

Song Ci didn't see the expression on Luo Qian's face behind her.

Luo Qian turned around, poured a packet of white powder into a cup, and poured water into it to dissolve.

He picked it up and handed it to Song Ci, "You must be thirsty after staying outside for so long. Drink some water."

Luo Qian spoke very gently.

Song Ci knew that she would not be kind, so he pushed her hand away and said, "I won't drink."

Luo Qian put the cup on the table, reached out and grabbed the wheelchair Song Ci was sitting in, and pushed it forward.

Song Ci looked at the big tree in front of him and panicked while holding on to the wheel. His speed was so fast that the skin of his palms was directly scratched.

The person and the car fell directly to the ground.

Song Ci held up his arms in pain. As soon as he stood up, he was given a cup of tea. The tea flowed into his throat, causing bloodshot eyes to appear in his eyes.

The forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat.

He pushed her away hard and tried to spit out the water, but Luo Qian pinched her neck and forced her to swallow the water.

Song Ci's eyes were red from being choked, and her throat was burning.

He opened his mouth but found that he couldn't make any sound.

He didn't understand why Luo Qian did this to him...

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of Luo Qian's clothes, and some of the blood on his hands was stained on her dress.

Luo Qian kicked him away in disgust.

"It's so disgusting. A servant dares to even think about the prince. Go to hell!"

[Warning! The heroine Luo Qian is 90% darkened]

Song Ci's pupils shrank and he immediately shook his head.

no!

I'm not!

But no sound came out of his mouth.

It wasn't until Luo Qian left that he leaned against the tree with his trembling forearms, looking up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky.

He still looked like a weak and bullied Lian Lian, but his strange eyes were a little cold and emotionless.

But I was thinking about what just happened.

Is Luo Qian's darkening related to herself?

It shouldn't be...

—

Royal Palace.

Xiao He knelt on the ground and saluted: "Uncle Emperor."

The emperor was in his forties, and the years had not left too many traces on him. He looked at Xiao He who was lazily shrugging his shoulders with a majestic face.

The eyes are sharp.

This brainless guy has no manners.

Sooner or later we have to get rid of him!

Xiao Weichang coughed and said, "Xiao He, I heard that the Young Master of the Song family you were looking for was found?"

Xiao He caught a glimpse of the sharpness in Xiao Weichang's eyes, and then smiled and pretended to be stupid: "Your Majesty, I didn't say I wanted to find the young master of the Song family?"

"How could I not be aware of the uproar in the imperial city a while ago?" Xiao Weichang's face turned cold.

Xiao He looked surprised, then immediately laughed: "Oh, I remembered, he is indeed back!"

Xiao Weichang's eyes flashed and he said, "I remember that child's name is Song Ci."

"I hugged him when I was little."

Seeing that he seemed to be recalling something, Xiao He pursed his lips and continued after a while: "It has been so many years, and the emperor still remembers it."

There was ridicule in his eyes, but his voice didn't fluctuate much.

When Xiao Weichang turned around, he returned to his usual carefree look.

"It's been many years. I miss him very much." Xiao Weichang continued: "You can wait for him to come and see me some other time."

"This... I'm afraid it won't work."

Xiao Weichang was quite majestic: "Why not?"

"Your Majesty, you don't know that he broke his leg when he came back a few days ago and is recuperating at his residence." Xiao He looked serious.

"Broken your leg?"

Xiao Weichang frowned and said with a pity look on his face. He refused in a different tone: "If you suffer this child, then you can bring someone to see me at the beginning of next month."

Xiao He's eyes were dark, and he was not happy, but he still answered: "I will obey the holy order."

"By the way, where is Song Ci's contract of betrayal?"

When Xiao He heard this, he frowned and thought in his heart.

Why is this old guy bringing this up?

Does he want to take it back?

"Here I am."

Xiao Weichang waved his hand and said naturally: "Let's bring them together another day."

Xiao He was very angry. When he heard this, he directly retorted: "Your Majesty, didn't you promise me that his sale deed would belong to me?"

"Are you going to regret it?!"

When Xiao Weichang saw his fierce look, there was no trace of surprise in his eyes, and there was a dark and calculating look in his eyes.

As expected, this guy never noticed it. After taking medicine for so many years, he must be almost unable to hold on anymore.

There is no need to get angry with him.

But there is always a look.

Xiao Weichang slapped the table with a majestic expression: "Xiao He, why are you talking to me!"

Xiao He panicked and immediately said: "Uncle Emperor, I didn't mean it, and I don't know what happened..."

Xiao Weichang was generous and his eyes were not so stern. He reached out and patted Xiao He on the shoulder.

"I know that you and Song Ci have a bad relationship, but after such a long time, it's time to let go of the previous matters."

"He is still a child after all."

Xiao He sneered in his heart when he heard Xiao Weichang's words, with anger on his face.

"No, I can't give it to you."

Like a stern father, Xiao Weichang said: "Xiao He, why are you becoming more and more disobedient? How can you be worthy of your dead parents!"
To be continued...