Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 32 Reconciliation
When he was drowsy, he only heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Lu Xinyi forced herself to open her eyes, only to see Yu Jingmo approaching with a smile, holding a bouquet of flowers.

She was a little overwhelmed by this scene, but she still forced a smile: "Third brother, why are you here."

Yu Jingmo placed a handful of wild flowers on Lu Xinyi's bedside and mysteriously took out an object from his arms. When she took a closer look, she saw it was a snake-shaped silver bracelet.

Yu Jingmo said: "This is my brother's bracelet that is melted with essence and blood. From now on, if you wear it, all snakes and insects will have to detour to make way for you when they see you. You don't have to be afraid of snake venom!"

After that, he put the bracelet on Xin Yi's left hand. In fact, he forgot to mention that in addition to avoiding snakes and insects, this bracelet can also communicate with the other's mind.

Lu Xinyi didn't say anything more, just accepted it with a smile. After Yu Jingmo walked away, she pushed the bracelet down hard, only to find that the bracelet seemed to have grown on her hand. No matter how hard she tried, To no avail.

While she was cursing secretly, she suddenly felt something shaking under the quilt. She hurriedly took out the warm jade and saw that her novel had tens of thousands more words out of thin air——

What?Aren't these tens of thousands of words and these chapters exactly what happened to her these past few days?

Lu Xinyi looked around in panic. There were no cameras here!She felt panicked, as if she was being watched all the time.

Several comments caught her attention:
"What is this that the author wrote? If the male protagonist is left alone, then everything will be fine?"

"Where is the male protagonist? There is a little fox in each mouth, and the male protagonist appears in three ways."

And so on, a crusade.

Lu Xinyi held her forehead and suddenly remembered the murderous face of the editor-in-chief. She trembled all over, clutching her abdomen and wanted to get out of bed.

Xiao Cong heard something moving in the room and hurriedly came in to help him. Xin Yi's injury healed a little, so he struggled and said to Xiao Cong:
"Go to the dungeon."

The princess finally plans to punish Tu Shansong!Xiao Cong was secretly happy.She ordered her subordinates to prepare a golden chariot for Xin Yi, and several people rushed Xin Yi to the dungeon.

In the dungeon, Xin Yi struggled to approach the iron cage with the support of Xiao Cong. She did not dare to make any big movements, for fear of opening the wound accidentally.

When she reached the cage, the servants brought her a wicker chair. She lay down, tilted her head, and looked at Tu Shansong quietly.

Xiao Cong wanted to stay, but she stopped him, so he had to impose a restraint on himself. He stood not far away, staring at everything in front of him, for fear that the princess would make another mistake.

Song slowly raised his head. He hadn't eaten anything for several days. Besides desolation, there was more despair in his eyes.

Hearing the footsteps, Tu Shansong opened his eyes slightly. When he saw the hem of the visitor's skirt, he closed his eyes.

"Why haven't you killed me yet?"

Xin Yi dug her fingers into the wicker chair. She was also a little angry. She was full of grievances and said:

"Why do you still want to kill me?"

Song tilted his head to one side: "Isn't it natural for me to kill you? I already said it last time..."

"I died once last time!" Xin Yi said angrily, her eyes filled with tears. Even though she could understand his hatred, understanding and accepting were two different things.

She choked with sobs: "I have lived a worry-free life since I was a child, but when I met you, you were my biggest worry. No matter what ways I tried to treat you well and warm you, it was of no avail. You insisted on putting me to death. Is this the end? Even if I die, will you be happy?"

Song was speechless for a moment. Somehow, he could sympathize with Xin Yi's grievances at this moment. His eyes even felt hot and he felt like he was about to shed tears.He looked down at the dead grass and gravel at his feet.

"You make me feel frustrated, Song." Xin Yi frowned slightly and looked at his own hands, those tender, slightly pink hands, "I thought I treated you well. I thought that after we have been together for so long, You will understand what kind of person I am."

Tu Shansong's heart was a little moved, but when he thought of the words he heard at the door that day, he suppressed his softness and said coldly:
"I'm just a plaything in your game."

plaything?

Lu Xinyi suddenly remembered the conversation between herself and Xiao Cong that day. Only today did she realize that everything was just a misunderstanding after she showed off her quick words!
I want to cry without tears!
Lu Xinyi laughed miserably and said: "Song, do I need to spend the rest of my life just for a plaything? If I really treat you as a plaything, why should I ask my father to make you a consort? I am the one who raised you." What does it matter if you are a male favorite?"

Tu Shansong felt a little moved at this moment. He secretly looked at Xin Yi - because of the wound, she couldn't eat normally in recent days and could only live by drinking some rice soup and broth. In just a few days, she lost weight.

A trace of intolerance suddenly slipped through his heart.Because he felt that what the visitor said was true, he asked in a low voice:

"Xinyi...you...hate me?" Lu Xinyi put down her hand and searched for some disgusting words in her mind. She turned her head and looked at her sincerely:

"Why do I hate you? I chose you. Even though you are determined to kill me just because I said a wrong word. Even though you are dangerous, I just... like you!"

After saying that, Lu Xinyi gave himself a hard blow deep in his heart: What's the bottom line for beating workers? !
The last two words were as faint as the sound of a mosquito, but to Tu Shansong, they sounded like a bell.

As a young slave, he has never experienced the love of others.

He sat upright and was silent for a long time before he managed to spit out a few words from his throat:

"I'm sorry, Niao Niao, I..."

Lu Xinyi stretched out a hand and interrupted his speech.

"Okay, don't say anything. For now, first of all, heal my wound quickly. I'm tired of being a cook in the princess's house. You can prepare something delicious for me!"

"Second, my skirt is stained. I have to find a way to make a new one!"

Tu Shansong suddenly stood up and said with a guilty look on his face:

"Don't worry, leave these two things to me."

Xin Yi was overjoyed, turned around and asked Xiao Cong for the key to the dungeon, and then took Tu Shansong out of the dungeon gracefully amidst the objections and confusion of the crowd.

Xiao Cong came out of the dungeon with a question mark on his face and couldn't help but sigh: She has absolutely no idea about the charm of men!
In Prince Yi's palace, Yu Jingmo shook his fan and listened to Wang Er's calculations.

"Boss, there are 150 taels of gold in total. Boss is mighty!"

Yu Jingmo glanced sideways at the cloth bag. Fortunately, the cloth bag was big enough to carry back the more than ten kilograms of gold.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Zhang San running back from the door, panting:
"Boss!" Zhang San grabbed the tea on the table and poured it down his throat. He drank a few sips and then gasped, "That Tu Shansong was released again! Not only did the two of them not have any bad feelings, but His eyes were drawn, as if he was more emotional than before!"

Yu Jingmo was stunned at first, then squinted his eyes, shook his head and exclaimed: "You're really awesome. I thought that just stabbing the princess would be considered awesome. I didn't expect that this guy could enhance the relationship by stabbing the princess. Only then did he It’s really cool!”

But then, he thought to himself: "This silver snake bracelet is indeed well-deserved. Tu Shansong, I am afraid that I will never be able to live in the mortal world in this life, so I will give it to you so that you can save your life!"

The restaurant owner who was collecting debts at the door came to ask for debts again. Wang Er looked at Jingmo and he raised his chin slightly. Then Wang Er took out a gold bead from the bag. He said it was a gold bead, but in fact it was just one. A small bead dropped from the golden hairpin is no bigger than a grain of rice.

He held the golden rice grains in front of the boss and yelled:

"Don't I just owe you two bucks! It's really boring to come to my house several times to ask for it!"

The boss was still about to argue, but Wang Er said again: "Stretch out your hand!"

Yes, it’s good to be able to get money today.

He slowly opened his hand, and saw a golden rice grain falling out of Wang Er's palm. It was a grain of rice as big as millet.

"No need to look for it, get out of here!"

After saying that, Wang Er turned around and returned to his room.The boss weighed the golden beads, but they were too small and had no weight.

Whatever it is, it’s better than nothing.He shook his head, carefully hid the gold beads in a secret pocket of his money bag, shook his head and left.

Yu Jingmo found a mirror somewhere, looked at the bronze mirror for a long time, and then asked Zhang San:

"Am I not more beautiful than Tushansong in the north of the city? Why haven't I enjoyed such privileges?"

That Zhang San nodded and bowed:

"Boss, he has incredible skills and can just perform tricks. There is no need for such vulgar tricks!"

Yu Jingmo raised his head and glanced at him, thinking to himself: "Is it just a show or not...?!"

(End of this chapter)