Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

That handkerchief is a very fast thing. As early as song Yue asked Cheng xiurongshen if he was angry with him, Rongshen had already walked to the door. When she heard the words of the two children inside, she suddenly stopped and stepped back to make sure that the people inside could not see herself. Then she stood here and eavesdropped in front of Jing Cen.

Cheng Xiu and song Yue don't know that Rong Shen is standing outside. After Song Yue finishes his idea, he looks at Cheng Xiu encouragingly. Cheng Xiu hesitates for a while, and still purses his lips and nods.

He didn't want to be deeply angry with himself.

At this time, Rong Shen went in with a handkerchief. She pretended that she didn't hear song Yue's words. She was still stiff and angry.

Cheng Xiu raised his eyes to see her, pursed his lower lip and took a look at Song Yue.

Song Yue saw Rong squat down carefully to help Cheng Xiu intervene, and immediately asked in a voice: "Cheng Xiu, does it hurt?"

Cheng Xiu looked at Rong Shen and nodded, "it hurts."

His voice was soft and full of grievances, as if he was going to cry in pain the next moment. Song Yue gave Cheng Xiu a thumbs up in his heart and exclaimed that although he was stupid, his acting skills were full of marks.

However, Rong Shen's reaction was not what song Yue expected.

"Bear the pain." Rong Shen dries Cheng Xiu's palm and takes out a two finger wide jade box from his sleeve. As soon as he opens it, a fragrance fills the room.

Jing Cen's face changed as he stood at the door, and his eyes became more complicated.

Ke Rongshen didn't know about all this. He lowered his head to give Cheng Xiu a plaster. The ointment in the jade box was blue jade, and it was cool to put it on the wound. The tiny wounds were almost visible to the naked eye. In the end, the jade box had no trace.

Song Yue is struggling with the fact that Rong Shen's reaction is different from what he expected. He doesn't pay attention to the ointment Rong Shen gives Cheng Xiu.

Only Jing Cen saw this scene, the look in his eyes changed, and finally flashed over.

"Deep." Not expecting to go to song Yue, Cheng Xiu looks down at Rong Shen. When he sees that she puts good medicine on one hand and changes it into another hand, he raises his good hand and touches Rong Shen's lips with his fingers. He rubs her gently, as if trying to make her bend as usual.

Instead of the corners of the mouth as they are now.

"I'm sorry." Cheng Xiu said low, "don't be angry."

He pursed the corner of his mouth and made a small pear vortex.

Rong Shen looks at the wound on the palm of his hand disappear, and then looks up to see him. However, his eyes are slightly red, and his heart is soft. When he heard his bad idea that song Yue promised at the door, he was not so angry.

What is she mad at with a fool? Rong Shen makes excuses for himself in his heart.

"You know what's wrong?" Even if not angry, Rong Shen didn't show a smile on his face, but asked.

But Cheng Xiu pursed his lips and shook his head, "I'm right."

"What did you say?" Rong Shen looked at him in amazement and disbelief.

There was anger in his heart again, and he wanted to press him on his leg and beat his ass.

But Cheng Xiu began to be stubborn and repeated the sentence: "I'm right."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Rong Shen held back his anger and said sternly, "I asked you to stay in the yard, but you climbed out of the wall by yourself. Do you still say you are right?"

"I'm right." Cheng Xiuhong looked at her with her eyes, lips pursed a straight line, the voice was slightly hoarse, but clearly rang up, "they bully deeply! I don't want them to bully me! "