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Chapter 124 You see clearly, I am not a good person

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    "Brother, no!"

    Song Wan woke up from his nightmare with a loud cry, his chest hurting from the frantic heartbeat.

    She was suddenly thrown onto the shore like a drowning person. She was breathing heavily, her body was covered in cold sweat, and her hands and feet became weak and weak.

    Song Wan frowned and held his chest, worried that his heart would jump out from here.

    She just had another dream about the Song family without ransacking their home. Different from the previous nightmare, this time it was not people from Dali Temple who came to ransack their home, but Song Qingfeng.

    Song Qingfeng wore the dark eunuch uniform embroidered with flying ducks from the evening, and rushed directly to the house with the official.

    He would kill anyone who stopped him, and he went all the way to Ningkang Garden.

    In the dream, he was covered in blood and raised the sword in his hand towards Song Wan expressionlessly.

    The last person he wants to kill is her!

    Song Qingfeng¡¯s eyes at the end of the dream were so cold and cold that Song Wan couldn¡¯t control his heart palpitations even after sitting for a long time. He fumbled out of bed and poured two cups of cold tea down.

    As the cold tea entered my stomach, the chill instantly spread from my abdomen to my limbs, and my heartbeat finally calmed down a bit.

    Sweat also condensed. Song Wan shivered and quickly returned to bed. Just as he was about to lie down, there was a soft sound from the window.

    There is someone!

    Song Wan tensed up his nerves instantly and subconsciously grabbed the dagger under the pillow.

    The other party quickly opened the window and climbed in.

    It was going to rain. There were dark clouds outside and there was no moonlight. It was so dark that it was hard to see who was coming. Song Wan held his breath and grabbed the dagger. When the black figure lifted up the bed curtain, he used all his strength to pounce.  past.

    The wrist was still grabbed, and a strong arm was wrapped around the waist. Song Wan was instantly restrained.

    "grown ups?"

    Song Wan called out uncertainly, and was pressed down on the bed. Gu Yanting said in a low voice: "The reaction is quite quick, but the speed and strength are not enough. I need to continue to practice."

    It¡¯s really him.

    Song Wan relaxed and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and asked: "If you don't sleep at night, why do you imitate thieves and break into the house through the window?"

    Gu Yanting threw the dagger under the bed and asked, "What do you want to do if you don't sleep?"

    Song Wan said truthfully: "This slave had a nightmare. He just got up to drink water. As soon as he lay down, he heard the sound of the adult knocking on the window."

    Gu Yanting almost held Song Wan's waist with a big palm. Her clothes were wet with cold sweat when he touched her palm, and asked: "What are you dreaming about?"

    Maybe it was the darkness that gave Song Wan a sense of security, or maybe it was the temperature in Gu Yanting's palm that was a little confusing. Song Wan felt a sense of dependence and whispered, "I dreamed about my brother Song Qingfeng."

    Gu Yanting asked: "What then?"

    Song Wan didn¡¯t want to recall the scene in the dream anymore, so he looked at Gu Yanting and asked, ¡°Do you think Song Qingfeng is a good person?¡±

    Song Wan¡¯s voice was very soft, hiding his timidity well.

    If the person who was asked this question was Chu Yichen, Chu Yichen would definitely comfort Song Wan and tell her firmly that Song Qingfeng was a good person.

    But Gu Yanting wouldn¡¯t.

    Gu Yanting didn't say what Song Wan wanted to hear, and followed his heart and said, "I don't know what kind of person he was before, but now, he definitely doesn't look like a good person."

    Gu Yanting is actually very tactful.

    " Based on Song Qingfeng's performance today, let alone a good person, even if he is said to be a great eunuch who brought disaster to the country and the people, it is very convincing.

    The room was very dark and he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but Song Wan still covered his eyes with his hands and said dullly: "Can't you, sir, lie to me?"

    Gu Yanting asked: "Would it make things less bad if I lied to you?"

    of course not.

    ¡°Even if Gu Yanting¡¯s words are ridiculous, if the Song family is gone, it is gone, and if Song Qingfeng has changed, it has really changed.

    Nothing will change.

    Song Wan lost his voice. Gu Yanting let her go and sat next to her, saying in a deep voice: "I don't care what he wants to do. Don't forget why you came back from Lizhou. The maid has been found. If you still want to see them  , just stay calm and don¡¯t cause any trouble.¡±

    Has Chunxiu been found?

    Song Wan put down his hands, a little confused.

    Should she fulfill her mother's last wish and spend the rest of her life peacefully for Chunxiu and the child, or should she ask Song Qingfeng to find out the inside story of the Song family being raided and help him do what he wants to do?

    As if he guessed what she was thinking, Gu Yanting reached out and pinched her breasts.He Ba warned coldly: "Song Wan, you see clearly, I am not a good person. If something happens to you, I will have that maid killed immediately to eliminate the trouble forever!"

    " Gu Yanting has nothing to do with the Song family. If it weren't for her, there would be no need to wade through this muddy water.

    Song Wan calmed down and said softly: "Don't worry, sir, I won't cause trouble for you."

    After getting the answer he wanted, Gu Yanting lay down next to him and said, "You'd better remember every word you just said for me at all times!"

    "yes."

    It started to rain in the second half of the night, and the water dripped on the roof all night long. Song Wan barely slept. He squinted for a while when it was almost dawn. When he woke up in the morning, his side was empty. Gu Yanting was not there, and it seemed that he had not come at all.  Pass.

    This autumn rain brings the coldness of winter.

    Song Wan's coldness returned again, and he coughed endlessly.

    The previous clothes were not warm enough, so Song Wan asked Bai He to go to a clothing store to buy two sets of winter clothes for himself and her, and also bought some charcoal.

    After a few days of this, it was time to hold a celebration banquet for Gu Yanting in the palace.

    Early in the morning, Yingyue went to Ningkang Garden to inform Song Wan to prepare to go out. Seeing that Song Wan was ill, Yingyue took the opportunity to ridicule Song Wan.

    Song Wan ignored her, and when she left, Bai He said worriedly: "This palace banquet does not require the girl to accompany her. The girl is still sick, so why don't you tell the adults that you don't want to go."

    Today is a good opportunity to meet Zhao Li, how could you not go?

    Song Wan shook his head and said, "Madam is kind enough to let me go with you, so there's no reason why I shouldn't go."

    Song Wan put some powder on her face and some lipstick. Her face didn't look so white anymore and she was ready to go out. Bai He was worried and wanted to give her a heater. Song Wan said, "I'll talk to you after we get out of this door."  They are all servants, how can I be qualified to use this?"

    Song Wan's tone was weaker than usual. Bai He felt sorry for her and his eyes turned red. He said, "Girl, what do you want to do? Tell me and let me help you do it. Your body will collapse if you carry it like this alone."  .¡±

    She doesn¡¯t want to carry it alone.

    But even Song Qingfeng doesn¡¯t care about her, what can she do?

    Song Wan smiled at Bai He and said, "Silly girl, you are just an ordinary Fenghan. You cry like this and you don't know why you think I am going to die. No wonder I want to send you to the Music Bureau."

    "Girl!"

    Bai He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Song Wan put the heater back into her hand and said, "Wait here for me when I come back. The courtyard door is closed. If you are bullied again, I want you to look good."

    With these words, Song Wan walked out of the room and stepped into the biting cold wind.

    No matter what the future holds, she will decide on Zhao Li¡¯s head!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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