Grudge Breaker

Chapter 43 Testing the Mind (Part )
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  "Do you want to fall in love with me?"

Maybe it was because she always impressed him, maybe it was because she was most likely related to Sang Pu, maybe it was because he wanted to know what his reaction would be when he heard her answer, and by some strange combination of circumstances, he actually asked.

puff! Unable to hold back, she spat out a mouthful of tea and luckily managed to spray it on his clothes. She panicked and embarrassed and grabbed the tablecloth to wipe his clothes, but he caught her hand and looked at her seriously, clearly Waiting for her answer.

"Boss, stop joking. How can I dare to fall in love with you all the time? I don't even have the courage to do so!"

"I'm so cruel to you, do you want to fall in love with me?"

Will he be beaten to death if he says he doesn't want to do it at all? She quickly weighed it in her mind and decided to use a euphemism, "We in the second dimension only like to fall in love with paper people. Although boss, you are as handsome as my husband Gojo Satoru, but you are still a living person after all..."

"You mean you refuse to fall in love with me?" The voice suddenly cooled down.

"How could it be! The boss is a very explosive presence in the entire sleep world with your conditions. How many girls ask for it but they can't get it. That Ruan Mianmian cried and shouted and chased you without any response. People like me are absolutely beyond your reach. !"

She complained endlessly in her heart, first the Bird Immortal and now Bingtuozi, she had never heard of love brain contagion, and she almost suspected that she had encountered a trick game.

"A person like you...what kind of person are you?"

"Me, a suspect like me? A little liar? What else? Anyway, he is just a bad person with ulterior motives, deliberately coming to get close to you." She spoke in a panic, using all the words he used to say about her in the past.
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  "You admitted it?"

He finally let go of her hand, and just when he thought he had escaped, he suddenly leaned very close, bullying her with a huge sense of oppression all over his body. Song Weichen was frightened and leaned back unconsciously, but he grabbed the back of her head with his big palm and brought her towards him. The atmosphere was both ambiguous and dangerous.

"Bad guy, tell me why you approached me on purpose?"

His mouth was so close that it almost touched her lips, and his face turned red. What is this, lip friendship? ! She felt like she was at least eighty mature at the moment.

She instinctively wanted to hide back, but the back of her head was restrained and she couldn't move at all. She could only put her palms on his chest and try to push him away from her.

Mo Tingfeng covered the hand she was rejecting with his hand, pressed it against his chest, and whispered into her ear, "You know? There is a big price to pay for deliberately approaching me."

The voice sounded evil and charming, like a big devil, not at all like the self-denying and polite person he used to be.
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  "I didn't approach you on purpose!"

She closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at him. She was so shy and nervous that she almost suffocated. She didn't understand why his temperament suddenly changed. But in the next second, the pressure around him disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

She closed her eyes and stayed stiff for a while, then tentatively opened her eyes. In front of her was Mo Tingfeng, a gentleman, eating calmly and calmly.

But he didn't know that what he had just done had already caused him to be in a state of confusion. If he hadn't taken Zhuang Yuheng's medicine, he would have been suffering from the pain of eroding his bones and burning his heart. It was true that this girl could easily make him lose control, but even after testing it so far, he still didn't get the answer he wanted - she was indeed more special to Gu Cang Yue. Thinking of this, a trace of sadness surged in his heart.

Song Weichen was a little confused. He looked at him and then at himself. There was nothing unusual. Even the tea stains on his clothes had disappeared. Could it be that I was the one who was infected by Bird Immortal’s love brain, that everything just happened was my hallucination, and that the old woman was actually me? She grimaced.
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  "Why are you dazed? Why don't you wait for me to feed you if you don't want to eat?" His tone was cold and self-possessed, without any hint of provocation.

"No, no, no, I'll eat, I'll eat!" Song Weichen panicked and picked up the bowl, which was filled with vegetables at some point. She took a mouthful and felt it was greasy. After chewing it for a few times, she felt nauseated. For fear of spitting it out and spoiling his happiness, she could only forcefully swallow it. Her stomach was churning for a while.

He noticed something was wrong with her, "Not to your liking?"

"Maybe it's because I'm acclimated. I haven't had much appetite since I came here. It's not the food. Don't blame the chef..." Before he could finish his words, he felt like vomiting. He covered his mouth and stumbled out of the dining pavilion. When he came back, his face was expressionless. Whiter.

"Would you like to drink the sweet soup from last time?"

Song Weichen shook his head, "I'm full."

He remembered what Zhuang Yuheng said about the imprint of his past life. Her anorexia reaction was more obvious than before, and it could easily aggravate her blood deficiency. She would not be able to last long if she continued like this. Before finding a way to break the seal, he had to find a way to get her to eat, and he was secretly worried.

"Song Weichen, let me remind you, if you die before proving your innocence, you will always be a suspect, the kind who will be thrown into a mass grave without a burial place."

"You're so good, why did you suddenly curse me?"

"Because you are different from me. If you don't eat, you will die."

Song Weichen was stunned. Was he concerned about me because he saw that I couldn't eat? But this style of speaking...

"Boss, the way you care about me is so unique."
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  After coming out of the dining hall and walking her all the way to the entrance of the Lord's Mansion, Gu Yu saw from a distance that Song Weichen, who had returned to health, ran over excitedly to greet her, but stopped halfway to greet her because of Mo Tingfeng's presence.

"I'm going to make arrangements for the search of the unusual cave in Wangchuan. You will go with me tomorrow.

Song Weichen nodded in response.

"You should take a bath and rest as soon as you recover from your injury. Don't be playful and don't drag Gu Yu out to run around." Song Weichen nodded in agreement.

"From now on, when you wear women's clothing, you will be the piano master in my mansion. Your name is Sang Pu and you live in Wuqingju. In this way, if someone covets you and wants to take advantage of the white robe, you can still protect yourself by changing your appearance."

Song Weichen nodded in response.

Although he was the only one who knew the weight of the last words, her reaction was so bland but still made people feel dissatisfied.

"Besides nodding, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Ah?" Song Weichen blinked, "Oh, my grateful heart! Thank you for your fate! Thank you boss for thinking so carefully for me! My gratitude to you is like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky and flowing into the sea..."

Before the flattery was finished, Mo Tingfeng turned cold and walked away.
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  Moody...Is this person coming here every day? She made a face at his back, turned around and walked towards Gu Yu who was running towards her with a smile.

"You look like you are recovering well. Lord Sikong is truly worthy of your reputation!"

"I'm sorry for making us Gu Yu worry."

She hugged her affectionately and walked back side by side. Gu Yu blushed a little, but more because he was grateful for the master-servant affection. He felt close to her, and he and Song Weichen were like friends, talking about interesting things about the house.

"It's interesting, have you ever heard of that girl Mianmian? In the past, I only came to the house to see Mr. Si Chen, but today it was an abnormality. I had to find a piano player named Sang Pu. I spent most of the day and couldn't find him. I just found him at night. gone back."

Song Weichen paused in his steps, "Why is this old Longjing looking for me? Did she find something?" .
  "Do you know what she wants from Sang Pu?"

"It's said to be a competition of piano skills. It's just that her piano skills are extraordinary and she has always been aloof and has not interacted with others in the mansion. How could she want to find someone to compete with for no reason? Besides, there is no piano master named Sang Pu in the mansion. This matter is strange, and it has been spread throughout the mansion today. ”

After thinking for a moment, she grabbed Gu Yu and said, "Good girl, I have something to ask of you."

"Sir, you are serious, just tell Gu Yu to do it!"

"Sang Pu is Lord Si Chen's new piano player, and we are old friends. If you see her in the future, please treat her as well as you treat me."

"Don't worry, if you are lucky enough to see her, Gu Yu will definitely treat that girl at the top of her heart."

He glanced at Gu Yu gratefully, but felt uneasy in his heart. This old Longjing was looking for someone in a big way. Could it be that he still wants to use himself to increase his presence in Bingtuozi? Do I look that good?

Subconsciously I touched the paper crane in my arms. It doesn't matter. Even if Bingtuozi is obsessed with supporting his fox girl, I still have a plan. They are foxes of thousands of years. They are all acting like a fairy tale with me! .
  The moonlight was weak and dark clouds were rising.

Ruan Mianmian was looking at a newly embroidered sachet in her bedroom. On it, a pair of mandarin ducks were playing very smartly in the water. She got closer and smelled it, showing a satisfied smile.

There were low sobs in the room, and it turned out that a maid from the mansion was kneeling at her feet. Her hands were red, swollen and stained with blood, as if she had just been poked countless times with needles.

"You dirty little hooves, thanks to the master's appreciation, you are allowed to embroider this sachet, but you dare to present it with the needle. If you don't use your hands today, you really think there are no rules in the house!" Magpie pinched in his hand An embroidery needle said bitterly, still feeling annoyed, and stepped on the kneeling girl's hand and crushed it again and again.

The kneeling maid kept screaming for mercy, and Ruan Mianmian frowned.

"Magpie, that's enough, let her out." She said softly.

"My lord, you can't be so kind and soft-hearted. This girl has made a mistake and she should be punished..." Magpie saw the look on Ruan Mianmian's face and closed her mouth.

"If you haven't thanked the master for your kindness, get out!"

After only the magpie was left in the room, Ruan Mianmian complained, "Next time I have to teach people to keep their mouths shut, she will almost kill me."

"Yes, I was thinking that today the noble man was running away in vain and didn't catch that bitch, so I used her to vent my anger on the master and let you have fun. Unexpectedly, I disturbed your innocence. I didn't think about it. week."

"Sang Pu..." Ruan Mianmian took the embroidery needle from Magpie's hand and stared at the blood on it. "I'll see how long you can hide." He threw the embroidery needle on the table in disgust.

Seeing the sachet on the table, her expression turned sweet again. Thinking carefully about Mo Tingfeng's behavior towards her that day at Wangyue Tower, it was clear that he was hiding his love but not showing it. If this was the case, then add fuel to the fire. Thinking of this, Ruan Mianmian picked up the sachet again and put it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

"Is it true that this sachet can bring me closer to brother Tingfeng?"

"The guy from the ghost market said that the ingredients in it are only effective for men. As long as he wears it, he can't escape from the master's grasp!"

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