Help! My Delicate Object is a Madman

   Chapter 55 Flowers are not a hundred days of red, after all, there will be a day when you get tired of watching

   This evening.

   Shen's backyard.

  Song Ningyuan was followed by seven or eight servants, each carrying the most fashionable snacks on the street, swaggeringly walked in.

   After going through the incident in the Su Mansion, Song Ningyuan felt that she was a lot closer to Shen Suhe.

   As soon as you enter, you can see the centipede sitting in the pavilion drinking milk.

  Song Ningyuan stood at the gate of the yard and looked at it, muttering: "Brother Shen, this yard is almost catching up with a small mansion, there is everything."

   Shen Suhe's yard is very large. A lake divides the yard into two pieces, and a covered bridge and a small pavilion connect the two pieces of land together.

  The two large vacant lots were vacant, making the yard seem large and empty.

   And because it was night, candles were lit by the lake, and the candlelight swayed, bringing a sense of peace and quiet in the years.

   He walked in and waved.

  The people under his hand are very interesting, and they carry all kinds of candied fruit to the pavilion.

  Song Ningyuan walked up to the pavilion, sat beside the scorpion, and said, "This is the most fashionable thing in the capital, try it."

   picked up a piece of candied fruit and took a bite, followed by frowning: "It's really sweet."

  This thing, which beast likes to eat this? ?

  Song Ningyuan also picked up a piece, took a bite, and quickly turned his head to look left and right: "Huh? Where's Brother Shen? Are you out?"

   raised his eyelids and glanced at the human.

   Well, the tower guard seems to have a good relationship with him.

   He raised his finger and pointed to one of the rooms: "Inside."

  Song Ningyuan stood up and wanted to go inside, but soon, he paused: "Uh, where are you with that fierce beast?"

   tilted his head: "That snake is taking a bath."

   Having said that, he took a sip of milk.

  Song Ningyuan thought about it for a while, but he didn't know why, but he always felt something strange.

   Soon, he looked at Fei and hesitated: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

  The work and rest is more like a person than a human being. When it is time to go to bed, it will wake up at dawn.

   At this time, Fei had already gone back to the house to sleep, why didn't he go to sleep at this time?

  Face expressionless: "Wait a while to sleep."

   Having said that, he looked up at Shen Suhe's room from time to time.

  Song Ningyuan hurriedly walked over: "Can you give me the bottom line? Is something going to happen?"

   As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Xing hurried in.

   She didn't call out to the young master as soon as she came in, as she used to do, but to assess the situation first.

  No way, the young master's newly raised Xijing doesn't like to be noisy.

   And, for some unknown reason, as soon as she faced that person, her heart trembled with fear.

  Xiao Xing looked left and right.

  Song Ningyuan rested his chin with one hand and said, "Xiao Xing, why are you in such a hurry? What happened? Come here and tell me about it, Master."

  Song Ningyuan smiled, and he always greeted girls with a smile.

  Xiao Xing thought about it, and quickly walked up to the pavilion: "Master Song, can you see my young master?"

  Song Ningyuan wondered: "What happened?"

  Xiao Xing was anxious: "Yes, it's Miss Zhao Rou'er, she, she's gone."

  Song Ningyuan's expression suddenly became serious: "Zhao Rou'er? Live in your mansion?"

  Xiao Xing groaned when she saw his expression. She also knew that she was not supervising effectively, so she immediately lowered her head to admit her mistake: "Song, Young Master Song, the servant is wrong, and the servant has already sent someone out to look for it."

  Song Ning looked at Xiao Xing from afar, and asked curiously, "This girl Zhao Rou'er, where did your young master dig up the top card? She looks better than the famous prostitute in Chunxiang Pavilion? Have I seen it?"

  Xiao Xing was stunned.

  Song Ningyuan looked distressed: "Why do you still look down on people? You let such a little beauty out, what should you do if something goes wrong?"

  Xiao Xing explained: "Miss Zhao Rou'er is a good daughter. She was going to go home today, but the servant girl just packed her things, but she disappeared."

  Song Ningyuan changed several times: "Ao, a good girl."

   I looked at the candied fruit in a blink of an eye, and the excitement just now was gone.

  Xiao Xing turned her head and looked at Fei.

   This young man was also brought back by the young master. Although he spoke very little, he was very nice.

   Rare kindness: "Is there a mole on her chest?"

   One sentence, two people were stunned.

  Song Ningyuan: "How do you know that people have moles on their chests? Have you seen them before?"

   pointed to Shen Suhe's house: "There is a woman on Ah He's bed. I opened it and took a look. The woman was not wearing anything and closed it again."

   He accidentally opened it, and the woman kept screaming. He was so annoyed that he knocked her unconscious, and she was probably about to wake up.

  Xiao Xing was shocked.

   Song Ningyuan was also shocked.

  Song Ningyuan stood up all of a sudden, one head and two big, his hands shaking: "That one is still here! How can you, Brother Shen! How can you do such a thing??!"

   He is mainly worried that the red flame golden scale python will bloom flowers on everyone if it doesn't go well.

  Song Ningyuan shivered.

   The two of them all looked at Shen Suhe's room with different expressions.

   in the house.

   Shen Suhe took the scroll given by the ghost face, and looked at it in a trance under the candlelight, and the more he looked, the more upset he became.

   I thought it was a string of names, but I didn’t expect to record the specific events that happened in the tower.

  Those things are stacked on top of each other.

   scroll into the current few sentences

  [The eighth year of Qingli, on March 18th, the tower was broken, and a fierce beast was found, suspected to be a snake-human beast. The beast had white hair and red eyes, and there was a curse printed on his body.

   Shen Suhe closed the scroll with a snap after reading the two lines.

   Under the candlelight, Shen Suhe was in a low mood, and she clenched her hand.

   Fan Yin Fan immediately sensed the master's depression, and hurriedly fanned the master.

  O~, it's a really good fan.

   Fanning, Shen Suhe heard a movement on the bed.

   A whimper sounded.

   She turned her head and looked over.

  The curtains on the couch were lowered, and the inside could not be seen.

   The first reaction in Shen Suhe's mind was, when did that fellow go up?

   Not to mention, he did his best to warm the couch.

   She adjusted her mood, picked up the ointment from the table and walked to the bed, saying as she walked, "You don't have to be too concerned about the warmth of the bed. The injury on your ankle..."

   When she lifted the curtain, she paused, and even the little gentleness on her face disappeared.

   Zhao Rou'er was in tears, her hair was loose, and she lay on it weakly, she called softly, "Master, Rou'er is willing to warm your bed for you."

As soon as the words came out, there was still silence.

   Zhao Rou'er's body tightened, her hand was clutching the quilt, and she was a little nervous.

  Today, she will be sent away.

   But she was not reconciled, so before she left, she wanted to fight for herself and her own happiness in the end.

  Young master now has that male pet in his heart.

   That man's favorite appearance is good, but he is a man after all, and he can't reproduce children for the Shen family, so what if he is favored?

   Furthermore, flowers are not a hundred days of red, no matter how good your appearance is, there will be a day when you get tired of seeing it.

   (end of this chapter)