Grudge Breaker

Chapter 159: It’s hard to love yourself-
"Do you really want me to sleep with you?"

In the dormitory of Cang Yue Mansion, Song Weichen had already been bathed and tidied up by the coral. Gu Cang Yue was worried and asked the doctor from the mansion to diagnose her pulse and confirm that the injury caused by falling from a tree at the Yushan Yaotai was not serious. Only then can I feel more relieved.

He was about to go back to the side hall as usual and let her have a good rest in his bedroom, but he was grabbed.

"Don't go, sleep with me."

Gu Cangyue was startled and her eyes lit up, a little in disbelief, "Weiwei, you want me to stay?"

Song Weichen nodded decisively. She just wanted to stay by his side all the time, let alone sleeping together. Even if he wanted her now, she wouldn't hesitate at all.

She always felt ashamed of Gu Cang Yue. If she could do something to make up for it, she would feel better.
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The two of them lay down in their middle clothes and slept together under the quilt.

The little man was so close, her aura lingered beside him, and the roots of Gu Cang Yue's ears were as red as if they were bleeding.

"hug me."

In comparison, Song Weichen was much calmer and even gave him orders.

There has always been no shortage of women around him, and he has never been an ascetic person. It was only after he met Song Weichen that he abided by the "pure precepts" for her.

"Little one, you really overestimate a man's restraint."

She muttered and opened her eyes slightly, just in time to see the shell of his ears, "Why are your ears so red?"

Gu Cangyue pinched her wrist and pulled her into her arms. Before Song Weichen could react, he had already kissed her.

"I'm sorry, did I snatch your quilt away, or did I kick you?"

He didn't dare to move, his muscles all over his body ached from the exertion of restraint, and he couldn't calm down despite reciting the Calming Mantra countless times. The internal torture was as severe as torture.

Another order was given, Gu Cangyue's body tightened, she really didn't know whether to live or die.

Gu Cangyue's Adam's apple visibly rolled, and she leaned forward to hug Song Weichen, keeping a distance from her with her lower body.

"did you sleep well?"

Due to the influence of the mark of her previous life, her body and bones were much weaker than ordinary people even after recovering from injuries. She was really tired from running around for a long time tonight. Plus, with him by her side, she felt full of security and fell asleep instantly.

"Little goblin, I'm afraid you want to torture me to death..."

Especially when Song Weichen fell asleep, he was very dishonest. He probably subconsciously regarded him as a large doll pillow. Not only did he put his legs on him, but he even took his arms and hugged him in his arms. Gu Cangyue almost lost his mind on the spot. Died with nosebleeds.

Song Weichen slept very well that night and had no nightmares. However, Gu Cangyue didn't close her eyes all night. She had to sneak out of the palace to take a cold bath in the bathtub when she let go of him occasionally. His blood was so intense that he almost The meridians are about to go retrograde...
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She didn't wake up until she had slept for a long time. She stretched out contentedly, and kicked her foot to touch Lone Cangyue beside her. It was only then that Song Weichen remembered that there was someone sleeping next to her.

She subconsciously reached out to touch it and felt it was hot. Then she touched his forehead, thinking that he had been robbed of the quilt and caught a cold. Ordinarily it shouldn’t be, I’ve never heard of Gods being able to catch colds and fevers…

This is so painful for Gu Cangyue, he is about to explode.

Gu Cangyue's voice was hoarse. He felt that he was going crazy, and he tried his best to restrain himself with his remaining sanity.
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"kiss Me."

Seeing that he was frozen, she took the initiative to come over and pecked his face gently with her little mouth. Then she buried her head in the crook of his neck and gently put her arms on his chest.

He took four cold baths that night, but at this moment Gu Cang Yue still looked like a nuclear reactor ready to explode.

The little man was still a little confused, and the soft and waxy voice teased Gu Cangyue's eardrums.

It was the limit to allow her to sleep peacefully until now, and she didn't even carelessly come over to provoke him - this was not even a newborn calf, but a completely new-born milk cat that was not afraid of tigers.
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Song Weichen didn't know that Gu Cangyue was at war with heaven and man that night, so he thought it was because of his poor sleeping condition that caused him trouble.

She clung to his neck and hugged him. Gu Cangyue's Adam's apple obviously moved again, and her whole body froze.

I got entangled for a while and forgot about myself.

Due to the strong love, the voice of Gu Cangyue's personal maid, Coral, sounded at the door. She was a little embarrassed and seemed to know that she had disturbed the Lord's good deeds, but she had to come to ask Song Weichen for instructions at this moment.

"Young, young master, Master Sikong came to the mansion to visit you. He has been waiting for you in the main hall for a long time. Do you think... can you see it?"
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Coral's words brought Gu Cangyue back to her senses instantly.

"See you." He answered on her behalf.

Looking at the little man again, his eyes were blurry, his lips were red and swollen, and there was a "little strawberry" he had just planted on his neck. Gu Cangyue was immediately annoyed. He had been restrained all night, but he almost failed.

"Weiwei, I'm sorry, I..."

Gu Cangyue stood up quickly, turning her back and not daring to look at her, hating herself for overstepping the rules.

"It doesn't matter Cang Yue... I am willing."

Song Weichen was also very embarrassed. He pulled the quilt over his face and expressed his feelings in a voice as thin as a mosquito's groan.

Instead of being torn between Mo Tingfeng and him, it would be better to simply give herself to Gu Cangyue, which is also a disguised choice - not to mention that she had promised to marry him.

"No, I can't take your innocence away from you. Let's get married as soon as possible, as soon as possible!"

Gu Cang Yue called Hu Huo in to comb Song Wei Chen, and then he went to the bath in a flash. The water was still not cold enough, so he thought about ordering someone to get some ice cubes back...
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"Brother Yuheng, how do you know I'm here?"

Song Weichen happily rushed towards Zhuang Yuheng who was drinking tea in the main hall, not knowing that he had already arrived. When Hualu went to "spoil the fun", he had been waiting for an hour, but he heard that she was not awake yet, so he never let him go. Coral talent.

"Do you know it's difficult for you to be here? Didn't your room in Wangyue Tower have been withdrawn?" Zhuang Yuheng teased her, clearly seeing that her lips were red and swollen.

Song Weichen blushed and felt very embarrassed.

"Cang Yue sent me a message saying that you fell from a tree last night. Even though the doctor in the mansion had seen it, he was still worried, so I came here to see you. You are really capable, and you can actually fall from the tree."

As Zhuang Yuheng spoke, he naturally took her hand and felt her pulse, but his expression changed from leisurely to worried.
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"Did you cough up blood after falling from the tree?"

Song Weichen shook his head, confused.

Zhuang Yuheng pondered for a moment and looked at Song Weichen with a serious expression, "It is urgent to remove the mark of the previous life. You can't delay it any longer. If you cough up blood in the past two days, you must tell me."

Although he said it very cryptically, Song Weichen still felt the seriousness of the matter, and even more regretted that he forgot to check the answer with Sang Pu in the Well of Time.

She cautiously asked, "If I cough up blood, how long can I live?"

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you? Instead of asking such invalid questions, shouldn't you be thinking of solving the problem?"

Zhuang Yuheng was a little unhappy, and he obviously resisted the answer "about how long she can live." "Brother Yuheng, don't be angry, I'm fine~" Song Weichen pulled Zhuang Yuheng's sleeve flatteringly, intending to comfort him.

Seeing that he still had a straight face, she had no choice but to sit across from him and accompany him. Feeling thirsty, she grabbed the tea he poured for her at the tea banquet to drink. Zhuang Yuheng's face did not change, but he couldn't help but pour tea into her cup.

"To be honest, I'm not resisting the decryption. Especially now, I don't care so much about the impact of Sang Pu's memory on me."

Song Weichen is rarely serious.

"What I'm afraid of now is that I can't afford the price of unblocking the seal."

"To give an extremely inappropriate example, what if Sang Pu's wish to untie the seal is to kill Bingtuozi? One life for one life is reasonable. Then should I untie it?"
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"You are making random guesses with no basis. You will know everything when you see the painting fan." Zhuang Yuheng was not fooled.

"You said that you would get married after the seal was released, but you were still reluctant to go to the seal. Now I suspect that you want to deliberately delay your marriage to me."

It happened that Gu Cangyue also came and nodded politely to Zhuang Yuheng. He happened to hear something, so he quickly helped.

"Yes, Weiwei, what are you running from when it comes to life and death?" Zhuang Yuheng sang along with him.

Song Weichen was silent.

She couldn't tell Zhuang Yuheng. Her intuition told her that unblocking the seal was not that easy. If others had to pay a huge price to help her unblock the seal, she... would rather not understand.

For example, if Bingtuozi really needed to sacrifice his life to help her decipher the seal - he would not hesitate at all, but she couldn't bear such a result, let alone marry Gu Cangyue calmly under such circumstances.
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Gu Cangyue held Song Weichen's hand, "Weiwei, I will take you to find the Sad Painting Fan today."

"Why do you say wind is like rain..." Song Weichen stood up and asked Gu Cangyue to sit on a chair, "You drink tea with brother Yu Heng."

"slight!"

The two men said in unison, obviously dissatisfied that she was so indifferent to their own affairs.

"Cang Yue, can you just untie the seal? We'll get married directly."

Song Weichen's sudden suggestion stunned Gu Cangyue, and she didn't know how to react.

"Now you have no reason to say that I didn't go to unlock the seal just to deliberately not marry you, right?"

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"No, you want me to be a widower? There is no need to discuss the matter of unblocking the seal."

Gu Cangyue flatly refused, and he realized that if she didn't break the seal, she wouldn't live long at all.

He didn't understand what Song Weichen was afraid of. Could it be that she knew some hidden secrets about Jie Yin, so she deliberately avoided it?
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Seeing that the topic was gradually reaching a dead end, Song Weichen had a soft-spoken temperament, so if he tried to tell her in a hurry, it might have the opposite effect, so Zhuang Yuheng had no choice but to come out to smooth things over.

"Jieyin is not in a hurry for a day or two. By the way, Qingyun is here too. She has just recovered from illness and returned home. She knew I was coming to see you, so she made sure to come with me."

As Zhuang Yuheng finished speaking, Qingyun stepped from the door and entered the hall with his head lowered. He looked at his whole body and lost weight.

Only then did Song Weichen realize that he had indeed not seen her since he recovered his memory.

When she lost her memory, she was taken care of by Qingyun. She was a very kind and considerate girl, as good as her Guyu.
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"My lord, Qingyun caused you to almost suffer a catastrophe. You must be blamed for your death!" Qingyun knelt down to her.

Song Weichen quickly helped her up, "Sister Qingyun, what are you doing? Why are you so sick and thin like this?"

Then he looked at Zhuang Yuheng again, "Aren't you the King of Medicine? You're a stingy man if you don't even treat your own people when they're sick."

"My lord, please don't say that. It's because Qingyun is not doing well and can't calm down, so there is no cure. If it weren't for Lord Yuheng's compassion, I would be scratching my head now."

Song Weichen frowned when he heard this. Could it be that Qingyun's illness was caused by her? Why is this silly girl so heavy-hearted? It's not like she had any intention of harming each other, so why should she take the blame on herself.

"Sister Qingyun, someone lent your hand to hit me. You don't go to deal with the person who lent your hand to hurt me, but you want to chop off your own hand. What's the point?"

"Cheer up quickly. If anyone bullies me, just help me bully him back!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yuheng couldn't help laughing at first.

Gu Cangyue took it for granted that everything her daughter-in-law said was right.

Qingyun was stunned. This noble man's brain circuit was indeed well-deserved, but... it made sense! .
Seeing with his own eyes that Song Weichen was safe and sound, Zhuang Yuheng felt relieved and prepared to go home - he still wanted to see her after all, so falling down a tree to visit her was just the most reasonable excuse.

Before leaving, Qingyun took out a small bag and presented it to Song Weichen, saying that it was all she had after she was rescued from the ghost market.

The dress she was wearing at that time was damaged in many places. It had been washed, sewn, and put away for her. It would be sent to her again if needed.

As expected of the Sikong Mansion's rules and regulations, they are truly comprehensive and meticulous.

When Gu Cangyue went out to see Zhuang Yuheng off, Song Weichen nestled in the main hall and opened the brocade bag. There were two items in it.

One of them was the piece of clothing that was written to her on the tenth day of the month before her death. Although the words in blood had become darker with time, the words "I miss you so much, but it's too late to meet you" still made her blush instantly. If it were the tenth day of the month, Don't give up so early. If you can hold on a little longer, maybe today, they can sit together and talk and laugh.

The other was an embroidered handkerchief.

Song Weichen held the handkerchief and was a little confused, where did it come from?
I brought it to my nose and smelled it. There was a faint but familiar fragrance. I unconsciously took it and looked through it carefully. There were many yellow flowers embroidered on it.

She suddenly remembered a scene, but she was so dizzy at the time that her memory was not clear - Grandma Huang took out a handkerchief to wipe the corner of her mouth that was injured by the Thirteen Secret Masters. Because the blood kept bleeding, she pinned the handkerchief in the lapel of her clothes. Use according to need.

right! That's it!

So this is Grandma Huang’s handkerchief...I wonder how she is doing now?

Did he implicate her because of himself...
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Song Weichen sighed and twisted his handkerchief. He accidentally glanced at the corner and found a small word "Yun" embroidered there.

I think Grandma Huang should be called Huang Yun or something like that, which is quite nice.

Yun...

Suddenly Song Weichen paused, his mind flashing with lightning and his eyes filled with disbelief.

芸！
Isn't that chaotic illusion calling "Yun'er" one after another?
Some clues in my brain are rapidly shrinking and merging!

She suddenly realized a problem. Aren't those yellow rice-sized flowers embroidered on the handkerchief exactly Albizia julibrissin? !

And the faint fragrance on the handkerchief, isn't it the smell of fresh and steamy albizia flowers? !