Grudge Breaker

Chapter 239: Rat World Color Patch
"Dad, why are you staring at Big Sister? Shouldn't you be saying mua mua at this time?"

"Dad! Why are you just watching and not taking any action? Is there something dirty on the big sister?"

The little guinea pig watched Mo Tingfeng holding Song Weichen for a long time, with affection in his eyes but no further action, and couldn't help but speak out curiously - little did he know that the two of them were looking at each other affectionately, with tears in their eyes, and were disturbed by the repeated questions from this guinea pig.

Mo Tingfeng smiled slightly, hooked his slender fingers and gently flicked the little meatball's head.

"You are the dirty one."

Song Weichen also followed suit and flicked the little guinea pig's head, making it groan in its mouth. It held its head and rubbed it with its little paws.

"What on earth are you thinking about? I'll give you a banner with eight characters on it: Phantom spirits, a pervert of the rat world."

After she finished speaking, she let go of Mo Tingfeng's hand, got back on the scooter, pinched the back of the guinea pig's neck and put it back on the handlebars.

"Let's go, Mr. Mo, and collect the puppet energy fragments. We'll try to fatten up the little sparrow and the little green snake in my puppet."

Well, this female devil changed the names of Zhuque and Qinglong again. The little meatball covered his head and secretly memorized it in the little notebook in his heart. He planned to complain when he returned to Yukui. Maybe he could even gain some favorability and stabilize his status in the Yukui ecosystem...
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The two of them collected a lot of puppet energy fragments and rushed to Sikong Mansion before the sun set. Song Weichen always remembered how good Qin Xueying was to her, and this time he came to visit her specially as a way to express his gratitude in his heart.

You gave me the bright moon in the water, and I gave you my whole heart - Song Weichen has always been like this.

The territory master was not in Zhuang Yuheng's house. He just said that there was an urgent call from the upper realm and asked him to take care of the princess and left. Perhaps because of this, the Sikong Mansion did not become restrained and panicked because of the princess's presence. The atmosphere was no different from the past.

Zhuang Yuheng had arrived at the gate to greet the two of them early. When they said goodbye last time, Song Weichen was still unconscious due to the puppet aura. He couldn't leave because Qin Xueying was recuperating in the mansion. Although he kept in touch with Mo Tingfeng from time to time, he hadn't seen her in person for a long time and could no longer suppress his longing for her.

Seeing her falling from mid-air riding a strange "mount", Zhuang Yuheng was unable to react for a moment.

This is...Song Weichen?

It was not until he saw her pushing the strange wheeled mount towards him, and a fat rat on the handlebars skillfully jumped onto her shoulders, and Song Weichen waved his little palm in front of his eyes, and the fat rat followed suit - that Zhuang Yuheng barely came to his senses.

"Weiwei, what...what is this?"

Song Weichen posed in a cool way with the electric scooter.

"Brother Yuheng, do you think I am city-like? ~"

"I deliberately didn't take Mr. Mo's flying sword because I wanted to show you my luxury car. Look! This is a scooter that can fly and wade. Now that I have it, my escape speed... no, my flying speed is so fast that I can even surpass Mr. Mo!"

She pointed at the little fat guinea pig on her shoulder, and the fat mouse even stood up politely and bowed to Zhuang Yuheng.

"This little guy is the dedicated driver of my electric scooter that doesn't require electricity. His name is 'Laughing Mouse', or "Laughing Mouse" for short, and his most amazing skill is... farting."

"No! I don't need you to perform!!"

Song Weichen held down the little meatball that was eager to show off its skills to Zhuang Yuheng and smiled awkwardly.

"It's a bit of a social hooligan. Brother Yuheng, you just have to get used to it... Oh, yes, Xiao Biezhi asked me to say hello to you on his behalf! He said you look like a very powerful god!"

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The output burned out Zhuang Yuheng's CPU. He looked at Song Weichen and subconsciously reached out to pinch her wrist to feel her pulse. Then he looked at Mo Tingfeng with a face full of confusion.

"Can you understand what Weiwei is saying? Has she not hurt her head recently?"

Although Mo Tingfeng was not surprised, he couldn't help laughing.

"This is Weiwei's first puppet spirit fetus."

"what!"

Zhuang Yuheng looked at the strange mount and then at the fat guinea pig. His mouth became an O shape and even he lost the ability to control his expression.

Mo Tingfeng told him his experiences during this period in a concise manner. However, because the mask of the Ghost King was exactly the same as the image of Zhuang Yuheng when he was transformed into a demon, Mo Tingfeng did not want to give him extra psychological burden, so he deliberately skipped the red eye warning and the curse of death.

Zhuang Yuheng quickly figured out the whole story, but he couldn't digest it for a while. Why was it different from the legend?
Although he had never seen a puppet spirit fetus with his own eyes, he had heard the elders in his family describe its charm when he was young. There were many outstanding puppet masters in the Sichen Mansion who had formed puppet spirit fetuses. All of them were extremely proud, such as Jiufeng, Jiuying, Qilin, Bai Ze, Zhulong, etc. How come when it came to Song Weichen, he became a fat guinea pig riding a motorcycle? ?

But Zhuang Yuheng smiled again, well, that made sense, this was the Wei Wei he knew.

He pulled her over again and looked at her carefully, his eyes full of care and love.

"How's your health lately? Have you suffered any recurrence of the mark from your past life?"

Song Weichen shook his head, looking smug.

"Ever since I got this puppet, I feel much healthier and eat more deliciously. Do you think it's possible that the mark from my previous life has been cured by it?"

Zhuang Yuheng smiled helplessly. He had just felt her pulse and it was abnormally weak, which was seriously inconsistent with Song Weichen's mental state. She was afraid that the mark of her previous life was not only not cured, but was also being deliberately suppressed and stimulated by something else, and it just hadn't erupted yet.

But Zhuang Yuheng couldn't bear to tell her the truth, so he had to follow her thoughts and say some soothing words. He secretly decided that when Qin Xueying recovered from her injuries and left, he would go to the Wu Zi Pavilion in the upper world as soon as possible and find a way to remove the mark of the previous life! .
Song Weichen put the scooter into the puppet, and Xiao Biezhi sat on her shoulder as usual, and the three of them went to the Marrow Washing Hall, which had been converted into Qin Xueying's temporary palace. As soon as they reached the door of the hall, a beautiful figure flashed out from the door, and when she saw Zhuang Yuheng, she bowed gracefully.

"Master Sikong, I am sorry to bother you so much. I will go back now. You have been very worried about the princess recently. You should take care of your health."

"Yes, there are beautiful women..."

The little guinea pig's eyes were wide open and his saliva was almost dripping, just like Crayon Shin-chan's expression when he saw Nanako.

Song Weichen's eyes widened. Who else could this delicate girl in front of him be but Li Qingshui? !
She never expected to meet her again here.

How could we let her get away so easily!

Song Weichen's eyes rolled and he had an idea - at that time in the ghost market, she was Sang Pu, and now in order to see Qin Xueying, she was naturally wearing a white robe with an eye-blocking ban. Logically, in Li Qingshui's eyes, she should be a handsome young man at this moment. Isn't this easy to solve?

You set a trap for me in the first place, now it's my turn to clean up the mess!
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Song Weichen pinched Mo Tingfeng and leaned close to whisper in his ear.

"I met an old acquaintance in the ghost market. To avoid alerting the enemy, you and Brother Yuheng go in first. I will come later and we will talk in detail later."

After saying this, without waiting for Mo Tingfeng's reaction, he smiled and took the little guinea pig off his shoulder, dangling it, and moved towards Li Qingshui.

Just as she was about to enter the palace to meet the eldest princess, Song Weichen ran towards another destination. Zhuang Yuheng was about to pull her back but was stopped by Mo Tingfeng.

"Let her be."

After saying that, he pulled Zhuang Yuheng into the hall.

This is Sikong Mansion after all. In addition, Song Weichen was kidnapped by a magpie here last time. Now the eldest princess lives here, and the security mechanism has been upgraded to many levels. Mo Tingfeng is not worried at all that Song Weichen will encounter danger here. On the contrary, from the look in her eyes when she looks at that chubby girl... Mo Tingfeng shook her head. Never mind. It's impossible for her to do anything about it.

It's better to stay out of women's affairs...
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"Little beautiful sister, I am the resentment-breaking master of Sichen Mansion. Sorry to bother you. My pet guinea pig likes you very much. It can't move when it sees you. It cries and shouts for you to hold it. Can you please help me?"

The maids and attendants dared not stay in front of the eldest princess's temporary palace unless there was something important, and for a while, they were the only two left in front of the palace.

Li Qingshui was not disturbed by the sudden appearance of the "young man". He took the little meat ball with a generous smile, held it in his arms and gently touched its head.

"It's just that the princess is resting inside. It's not polite for us to make a noise here. How about we go a few steps outside?"

"Yes, yes! It is my blessing to be able to walk with a beauty!"

Song Weichen said yes repeatedly. She was just confused by the situation and could not see her own fawning face, just like a little guinea pig.

The two walked a few steps to a secluded place in Sikong Mansion. The little guinea pig pretended to be afraid of falling. Its little paws clung tightly to Li Qingshui's chest, its face full of intoxication, and its saliva soaked the person's clothes.

Song Weichen glared at it angrily, feeling disappointed. How could he have raised such an abstract thing? He was really angry at its lack of ambition!

"This little thing is so cute, does it have a name?"

Li Qingshui took the initiative to speak, and even brought the little ball to his mouth and kissed it while asking.

"Ah, I'm dead..."

The little ball of flesh lay softly in Li Qingshui's palm, looking as if it was about to ascend to heaven.

"Big sister, if you learn from this little beauty... I guarantee that Dad will be completely exhausted."

"Shut up!"

"Ah?" Li Qingshui was startled by Song Weichen's sudden anxiety.

"Sorry, sorry, I scared you."

Song Weichen scratched her head. She couldn’t say that she could communicate with guinea pigs—she couldn’t say it.

"What? I meant his name is 'Shut Up', haha..." Song Weichen laughed twice to ease the embarrassment.

"I wonder what the beauty's name is, where she lives, and if I have the honor to know her, I will be very happy. The beauty of the girl is so stunning that it makes my heart flutter."

Song Weichen used the same method he used to treat Ruan Mianmian at that time, intending to use cheesy love words to overcome the problem.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingshui just smiled faintly after hearing her words, without Ruan Mianmian's recklessness or the shyness of a good man.

She looked at Song Weichen with her watery eyes, seemingly smiling.

"It's true that noble people tend to forget things. My name is Li Qingshui. Miss Sangpu, have you forgotten?"