Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 108 Mr. Su (2)
Su Mengchen bowed his head slightly, a strand of hair swept across his shoulders, the dark hair seemed to have a strange luster in the darkness, he looked at the girl in front of him tenderly, and said: "This fox has a weird temper. Well, if you starve it for three or two days, it will eat anything."

With a "swipe", Xiaobai stood up his fox tail, and then looked at Su Mengchen with grief and indignation!
Pit me again!Ow!
Then, it ran to Song Wanzhi's hand and rubbed against Song Wanzhi's fingertips.

Hmph, master, don't let me rub, I'll rub against the future mistress!
You dare not touch.hum.

Xiaobai was rubbing Song Wanzhi's hand. Song Wanzhi looked cute and touched Xiaobai with a smile on his face.

But just as she stretched out her hand, it suddenly felt warm, and she froze slightly.

Holding her hand, it is slightly curved, with distinct phalanges, just like Zhao Mengfu's regular script, the strokes are full of muscles and bones, and every stroke and stroke has its own unique charm.

And her cold hand fell into his, but Song Wanzhi felt a slight pause as soon as it was closed, his breath came slightly, and a black hair on his forehead floated slightly.

Somewhere in her heart was bitten by a small bug, and then she suddenly wanted to pull out her hand, but when she wanted to pull it back, Su Mengchen had already let go of her hand.

"It's a bit dirty, don't get your hands dirty."

Su Mengchen's voice sounded softly.

Song Wanzhi listened, and gave a soft "um", and was about to withdraw her hand, but was suddenly grabbed again.

Song Wanzhi was stunned, but Su Mengchen gently held her hand, and then, a warm handkerchief covered her fingertips and wiped it lightly.

It is a brush with thick ink rolled slowly on the snow-white rice paper, and the blank space is shining brightly.

Her heart trembled slightly, and she trembled when she opened her mouth: "Meng, young master, this..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Mengchen lowered her head and said softly, "Your hands were dirty by Xiaobai."

Although Xiaobai looked clean, he was actually covered with a layer of dust just now when he wandered around in the crowd, but the lights were too dim for everyone to notice.

The veil brushed her hand carefully, and he lowered his eyes, concentrating on the world's affairs, and only this hand was worthy of precious treatment.

He couldn't bear to pay attention to the things that attracted the attention of countless people, such as those wind and cloud rankings and those Tianshu rankings next to him.

Su Mengchen withdrew her hand: "Okay."

Song Wanzhi seemed to loosen the tight rope, she turned her eyes away, instead of looking at his retracted hand, she could only say: "Thank you."

"No need." Su Mengchen replied calmly, then folded the handkerchief that had been wiped off Song Wanzhi's fingers, and put it gently into his sleeve.

Xiaobai was already shocked there, looking at Su Mengchen with a strange expression on his face.

I'm dreaming I'm dreaming I'm dreaming...

But at this time, Xiao Ye's voice suddenly came: "Sister! It's time to hit the Billboard! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh in front of me..."

She immediately covered her mouth, then rolled her eyes, and found that no one was paying attention to her, so she quietly stuck out her tongue.

Then, she asked suspiciously: "Hey, sister, why is the front of the wind and cloud list like this!"

Because, the top ten on the wind and cloud list, there is no ranking, just some names.

These people have been sanctified, but these people have almost never done anything over the years.

And these people, that is everyone's glory and dream.

Nine days of wind and rain in Jiangtian.

On the field, everyone was staring at the name that was not on the list at the bottom corner of the Billboard.

That person's name is even out of the list.

There was no surprise or shock in everyone's eyes.

What is there to be surprised and shocked about?Such a person should have been there, respected by everyone.

Even if he wasn't number one, everyone ranked him number one in their hearts.

Rightfully so.

Even if the city is like Xie Heng, cold and arrogant like Qi Lianze, disdainful like the sea of ​​clouds, or domineering like Xie Xiu, arrogant like Song Baiyi and Song Hanxiu, or those masters hidden among tens of thousands of people, they all look up to him deeply. three words.

——Su Mengchen.

The way of heaven gives, only the Su family, and the Su family has been around for a hundred years, only Mengchen.

Even if each generation of the Su family comes out to pacify the world, there has never been a single person like Su Mengchen who has designated the country at the moment.

He only appeared in the world for four years.

Every year, I do something that even a saint may not be able to do in a lifetime.

In the first year, he let Chen Guo change the imperial power.

In the second year, he established the country for Liang Guo.

In the third year, he made Song State destroy Zhao State.

In four or five years, he saved the Three Kingdoms from war.

How many top people in these countries are not extraordinary people?
However, in everyone's mouth, there are only two words of respect for "Su Mengchen" - "Su Xiang".

Song Wanzhi also looked at those three words with respect.

For the strong, they are all worthy of respect.

Su Mengchen glanced at the lower corner of the Billboard, frowned slightly, then turned to look at Song Wanzhi, and said with a smile: "Miss Wanzhi, I don't know, what do you think of Su Mengchen?"

Song Wanzhi said: "For such people, it's better to keep them at arm's length."

Su Mengchen's eyes slipped, and he asked with a smile, "Why?"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "As the saying goes, the road is ruthless. Mr. Su is walking the road. Such a person who has turned the rain and the clouds must have reached the realm of emptiness. Only by being ruthless can he control the world in his hands. Therefore, for Mr. Su, I don’t want to see each other, I just want to be safe.”

Su Mengchen paused slightly with her fingers, caressing the cup on the small table with her fingertips, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in an unclear voice: "Mr. Su?"

(End of this chapter)