Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 138 Why not take it quickly

The man in red opened the door and walked in. Song Jin on the bed made no move.

It wasn't until Hong Yi sat down beside the bed majestically that Song Jin opened her eyes and glanced at Hong Yi behind the thick grass mud mask, as if everything was as expected.

The man in red leaned over and looked at Song Jin's face. His posture was the same as what Su Ya had done just now.

"Linshen, I'm very envious that she is so close to you," the gentle female voice said, but her mood was not calm, "I'm also very unhappy."

She stretched out her hand to imitate Su Ya, and touched Song Jin's face slightly. She put her fingertips in front of her eyes and looked at them, but then they landed on the grass mud mask, from her forehead to her eyes, and then along the faint

The discernible handsome outline slid all the way down, finally landing at the junction of grass mud and skin.

There is a collarbone with straight lines and handsome bones.

The cold fingers that had been blowing in the night wind for a long time fell on the lukewarm skin, instantly arousing a shiver.

Hong Yi leaned over and pressed her red lips lightly on the center of her collarbone, followed by two lines of tears falling on her bare skin.

"I'm jealous," Hongyi chanted softly, "The moon cages the sand, and the thoughts of ten years are played on the pipa. I miss my love and look at the curtain paintings, and I am at the end of the world. The remaining cardamom flowers in spring, my love is sent to the mandarin duck handkerchief, the fragrance is cold... the tea frame

... Linshen, I’ve been looking for you for so long, but why didn’t you look for me?”

Song Jin's Adam's apple was wrapped in the grass and mud, and moved slightly, tugging at the skin on her neck, and then it spread under her red lips.

Hongyi looked up, "Is it because of her?"

"Get up." Song Jin's voice came out through the mask, slightly muffled.

"I don't," Hong Yi wiped away the tears on her face, "If I don't take advantage of this moment, I don't know how long it will take to get close to you again."

She suddenly stood up, took the pottery obscene utensil from behind the bed, placed it beside the bed, and then went to untie Song Jin's belt.

"Need not."

Song Jin didn't dare to move her hands and just refused under the mask.

Hong Yi's hands kept untying his clothes carefully, and said gently: "I can't come here during the day, and you must have been holding it in for a long time. Untie your body first, and feed you some water later. It will take an hour and a half.

When changing the dressing, you can do it yourself again, so that you can relax."

It turned out that he wanted to help Song Jin relieve himself.

"That girl only knows that you are suffering from hunger, and it is very uncomfortable. How do you know that people have three emergencies, which make it even more uncomfortable? I am useless, and now I want you to suffer such grievances..."

Hong Yi seemed to be complaining at first, but her words gradually became filled with distress. She paused, calmed down her emotions, and then said: "She brought food, so you can use less. I will find an opportunity to come early tomorrow to help you."

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The men in red were quick to understand the importance, and Song Jin seemed to have been holding it in for a long time. He was led by her as if he was familiar with the way, and he actually released it. His eyes were closed tightly under the mask, his chest and abdomen were heaving, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

"Be careful, Shen Huai."

"It doesn't matter. When he was in the house, I naturally didn't dare to come in, but I saw that he ran to Su's house when he was in the air. He rarely paid attention to this place."

While Hong Yi was talking, she brought some water to Song Jin to clean up and refresh herself. Then she washed her hands again, spilled the bowl of tea that Su Ya had just poured, poured new tea, and took out a cup from her arms.

Thin box.

There was a thin, palm-length silver tube lying in the box. Hong Yi took it out, put one end in his mouth, and drank the tea from the tea bowl with the other end, then carefully groped and inserted it into the hole in the mouth of the mask.

If Song Jin doesn't cooperate, the tea from the tube will flow onto his face, and he will inevitably be discovered later.

He sighed softly and took the silver tube into his mouth.

After feeding him water, Hong Yi quickly returned the tea bowl and other items to their original state.

"The day after tomorrow is when the remaining poison will be eliminated. I will stay outside Zhou's house. Even if Liu Sandian recognizes you, I will risk my life to protect you."

"...The day after tomorrow, you will transfer Shen Huai away."

"You are still wise and resourceful."

Guessing the time, he couldn't stay long. Hongyi put his hand on Song Jin's dantian with nostalgia, and suddenly asked: "Su Ya's internal power seems to be ready, why not take it quickly?"

"It's not done yet."

"Linshen, I have also read the secret manual. I can tell a certain difference between success and failure."

"You must not move rashly." Song Jin's speech suddenly became clear.

"Why are you so nervous about her?" Hong Yi's eyebrows were raised, but fell down in an instant, and she said sadly: "Linshen, if we wait until she has mastered her moves and mastered her martial arts, we will have no chance..."

"I told you not to act rashly."

Behind the grass-mud mask, two cold rays of light shot toward Hong Yi, and half of the mask seemed to have cracks.

Hongyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, feeling angry and urgent, and faintly wailing, "Okay, okay, I won't move rashly... You, please feel free."

Song Jin's chest heaved, "I don't want you to decide my affairs."

Tears rolled down Hong Yi's eyes again, and she whispered: "Is she really that important to you? It's just been used for more than two years..."

Song Jin was silent for a moment, then gently put her hand wrapped in grass and mud on Hong Yi's arm, "Qing Xia... thank you for your hard work."

Qingxia in red clothes held his hand, carefully placed it on the wooden board, covered his slightly open collar, pulled up the thin quilt, and carefully tucked it in on both sides.

"I don't work hard. I swore that as long as I can see you again, I will do whatever you want."

"I just want you to be well."

She leaned forward, ignoring the smell of herbal mud, and kissed the mouth of the mask gently, "I'm leaving."

The red clothes were fluttering, and the room was quiet again.

Song Jin looked up at the roof above him that he had seen so well, and there seemed to be worries rising in his eyes.

Across the three courtyards in Zhou's house, the Su family's small courtyard was full of people talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was lively.

At the square tables on the four sides, Yan, Liu Sandian, Su Ya, and Shen Huai each sat on one side.

Gao Jun was holding a large bowl and refused Yan's enthusiastic pull. He tactfully hid in the kitchen and ate his meal.

Are you kidding me? Yan has packed a lot of meat and vegetables for him. If he doesn't eat enough, he can add more in the kitchen. Who wants to go to the table on the four sides to give the master eye drops?

Gao Jun ate a big meal and listened to the corner of the hall with his ears raised.

Liu Sandian was now in high spirits. At the dinner table, he talked about the strange people and strange things he had encountered during his years of practicing medicine. It was true that ten storytellers put together could not compare to him.

Mr. Yan listened intently, and sometimes asked a few questions, which was just a hornet's nest. The poisonous doctor wished he could explain everything in detail and follow the direction that Mr. Yan was interested in and explain it again.

With such diligent behavior and flattering gestures, only the Yan family and their daughter were probably missing a muscle and didn't notice it.

Gao Jun gnawed on a chicken leg that Yan had secretly buried for him. He felt deeply that the mother and daughter had lived in poverty for many years, and maybe they were about to make it. Could it be that the master and Liu Sandian could find a son-in-law?

After that day, Liu Sandian recalled the beginning, when Shen Huai's identity was revealed and he was dragged to cure the poison. He crushed the dangers and pros and cons one by one, and the pressure was overwhelming.

Liu Sandian's frightened look at that time is still in front of his eyes. If he turns over one day, he wonders if he will pick up Taishan's majesty and give Shen Huai some color?

Gao Jun thought about the interesting part and laughed.

Unexpectedly, a figure flashed at the door of the kitchen, and a familiar voice asked coldly: "Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

Gao Jun was startled, he really said that Cao Cao had arrived. Shen Huai walked in, skillfully opened the lid of the pot and prepared to refill the chicken soup.

Gao Jun hurried over to take the spoon, "Sir, I'll do it!"

"You two, don't move!" Su Ya flashed in from the door again, "Don't move that chicken leg in the pot, and leave some more chicken soup for me."

Shen Huai laughed, "I told you why you can't find the chicken legs, and you still hid them?"

Su Ya smiled and waved her hand, "How can you say 'hide' if you are aboveboard?"

"Then I'll serve it up for you." Shen Huai spoke fondly, completely ignoring Gao Jun.

"No," Su Ya rolled up her sleeves, "I'll make a bowl of chicken and rice porridge for Song Jin. He will probably be starving in the past two days."

Shen Huai held the soup basin, his expression stiff.

Gao Jun shrank his head, quietly stepped back, held his own bowl of ocean, and slipped away.

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