Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 551 I have something to say to Ah Nuan (3)
In this life, she felt that she would not have any friends. For a person like her who doesn't have much emotion, how many people would like her and want to make friends with her?
But she has Ping An and likes her, and she also meets a Rong Xue who is completely unguarded against her, and a girl who can be said to be a stranger who cares about whether she has eaten or not.

In fact, she also wants friends.

With friends, life will be like life.

"Ah Nuan..." Si Jixia felt distressed by the smile between Dong Nuangu's brows and eyes, but for a moment he didn't know how to comfort her, so he just said what was on his mind, "1000 brothers are good at skills, those two Girl, you'll be fine."

"It should be." Dong Nuangu nodded slightly, and continued to add food to Si Jixia, "Okay, let's eat."

"A Nuan..." Si Jixia said hesitantly, "I have something to say to Ah Nuan."

"Well, let's talk after we finish eating."

"it is good."

When Bingren heard Dong Nuangu's words, the first thought that flashed in his mind was Bai Fu, so the first thing he did after rushing out of the kitchen was to find Bai Fu.

Therefore, he simply ignored Bai Fu's words not to set foot in the separate small building in the backyard, and directly kicked open the door of that small courtyard.

But after he walked back and forth in that small courtyard for a week, he didn't see Bai Fu's figure, which made his eyes burn with anger.

After the ice blade paused in the small courtyard for a long time, it came out like the wind again, and flew towards the high wall between the Hanyu Bieyuan and the Taolin Bieyuan, like an eagle flying up the high wall. On the top of the wall, beat the shadow guards lying on the top of the wall, and jumped straight to the Taolin Bieyuan where the peach blossoms were in full bloom.

There are piano sounds in the pavilions in the courtyard.

The anger in Bing Ren's eyes is expanding.

The ice blade sword in his hand has been unsheathed, and it is glowing coldly in the night.

Bingren seemed to be so angry that he lost his mind. Before he could get to the pavilion, the ice blade sword in his hand had split the night, and it was going straight towards the pavilion, regardless of whether there were other people in the pavilion. people.

The fierce sword wind swept across the pillars under the porch of the house, cutting off the thick pillars!
However, the sword wind cutting through the corridor pillars did not weaken, it just cut through the door and windows and rushed into the room where the sound of the piano came out!
"Boom!" The door and windows of the house were broken, and it seemed that a heavy object fell to the ground in the house.

The sound of the piano didn't stop, and it was still soft and calming, without any intention of attack.

Holding the sword, Bingren walked slowly into the room where the sound of the zither was playing, every step carried a murderous intent.

Inside the house, Bai Fu was sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing the direction of the door, with a calm expression on his face, playing a calm and gentle tune in his hands, facing the angry Bingren, he didn't want to fight with him. The meaning of passing the hand, because it seems that he just wants to finish the piece of music in his hand.

Finished for someone in this room.

"Brother Bingren, if you want to find Bai Mou desperately, please allow Bai Mou half a cup of tea." Bai Fu's expression and tone are the same as usual, but his complexion is different from usual.

At this moment, Bai Fu's complexion was as pale as paper, and his ten fingertips were dripping with blood, turning his fingertips red, staining his nails and strings red.

And the blood stains on the strings were not scattered, but spread evenly, making each string seem to have been soaked in blood!
It can be seen that he stroked the piano here for a long time, until his fingertips burst and bled, but even so, he had no intention of stopping.

Because he can't stop.

Because if he stopped, someone might die.

Now, it only takes half a cup of tea to complete six hours, and he can stop after this half cup of tea.

This is his brother, how could he let him die like this.

Therefore, he had to do this, even if it was exchanged with his hands.

Bing Ren stood in front of Bai Fu, with the sword in his hand, and he was looking at Bai Fu coldly, at his blood-stained fingers, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse.

"Yo, I don't know that Bai Fu, who lives with his hands for a living, still likes to injure his own hands. Why, don't you want these hands? How about I cut them off for you?" Bing Ren raised his eyebrows and sneered .

"Brother Bingren, if you want Bai's hands, please wait for half a cup of tea. Right now, Bai's hands cannot be given to Brother Bingren." Bai Fu replied calmly, but there was cold sweat on his temples. Oozed out finely and densely.

He is nervous, because this last half-cup tea time is very important and the most painful.

"Don't say how much I care about your crippled hands." Bing Ren snorted coldly, raised his hand, and moved the sword in his hand to Bai Fu, and pressed the tip of the sword against his throat, with killing intent in his eyes. Yu Lengyi was still cold, "Tell me, did you bring my junior sister over to that little boy in Lou Yuan?"

"No." Bai Fu wasn't surprised or afraid, he didn't even look at Bing Ren, and just focused on playing the piano, as if he didn't know the pain and didn't care about his fingers that had been severely injured by the strings. Very calmly said, "Bai didn't bring her to Ah Yuan, Bai just sent her out of the prime minister's residence."

"You, say, what!?" Bing Ren narrowed his eyes half-closed, and the tip of the sword touched Bai Fu's throat, and blood came out on his neck.

"If they make a mistake, your fate will be decided!" Bing Ren's face was cold, and his voice was even more cold, and he put the sword back into the scabbard, turned and left.

Bingren didn't notice that he said "they" instead of "her".

He unintentionally included Qiao Xiaoyu.

He has no time to take Bai Fu's life yet.

He wanted to rush to save that stupid pig and that weak chicken, because he knew that Bai Fu was definitely not joking.

Just as Bingren put the sword back into the scabbard and turned around.

The sound of the piano stopped.

At the same time, someone was talking in the corner of the house.

"Your Excellency, wait a moment." It was a deep and extremely hoarse man's voice, "Lou Mou will go with Your Excellency."

(End of this chapter)