After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 185 Chapter 185, madam, are you mad at me

Chapter 185 Chapter 185, madam, are you mad at me
Throughout the whole process, Wen Jinyu looked at her silently, with unspeakable emotions.

Seeing that the wound was healed, Song Yanluo reached out for another bottle of ointment, wiped it out with her fingertips, and then applied it to the bruise on Wen Jinyu's body.

The unexpected touch made Wen Jinyu's body tremble unconsciously. Song Yanluo thought that she was too strong, so she immediately explained, "The medicine has to be rubbed vigorously, and the effect will be better when rubbed and absorbed."

This sentence gave Wen Jinyu a reason not to suppress, "Yes." After a light reply, she didn't suppress the trembling brought by Song Yanluo's touch at all.

Song Yanluo didn't think too much about it, after all, she rubbed the medicine on the bruise, and it was normal for her to be in pain.

Seeing that the last spot on her body was wiped off, Song Yanluo raised her bent waist slightly, and this movement inevitably met Wen Jinyu's eyes, which were now dark, dangerous and alluring.

Wen Jinyu didn't expect Song Yanluo to raise her eyes suddenly. The moment the two looked at each other, her eyes froze, and she subconsciously clenched the hand beside her. Just as she was about to speak, the other party lowered her eyes and restrained her words when they reached her mouth. Between the lips and teeth.

As soon as she lowered her eyes, Song Yanluo's eyes fell from those pupils that made her heart palpitate to the thin lips that she had kissed so many times. Song Yanluo's heart was suffocated, and when she saw the bruise on the corner of her lips, she reluctantly Suppressing the churning in his heart, he applied the ointment with his fingertips and pressed the corners of his lips.

It was the corners of the lips, and it was inevitable that they would touch those lips. On the third touch, Wen Jinyu finally couldn't hold back and raised his hand to hold that hand, calling out, "Ma'am." And restraint.

After touching the sun, he could no longer bear the darkness.

Song Yanluo's hand paused, her slightly drooping eyes froze, and then she said, "Release, I need to press and rub it a few more times before it can be absorbed."

With the word let go, Wen Jinyu didn't dare to hold on anymore, so she could only obediently let go.

Song Yanluo kneaded and pressed a few times again to ensure that the ointment was absorbed, then withdrew her hand, and said again, "Put on your clothes."

After saying a word, he turned around and began to clean up the mess on the table.

Seeing this, Wen Jinyu had no choice but to get up obediently and walk to the side, took out the clean clothes that Song Yao brought a while ago and changed into it. When it was reflected against it, she looked even paler. Song Yanluo, who had packed up her things and turned around, felt that the hand bones that only broke one of those people's hands were too light.

"There is a couch here, you rest for half an hour, and we will go back to the city."

After saying a word, Song Yanluo turned around and walked out, but just after taking two steps, she was hugged from behind.

"Ma'am, are you angry with me?" Seeing Song Yanluo turning away indifferently, Wen Jinyu couldn't hold back any longer, and stepped forward to hug her in her arms.

The unexpected hug made Song Yanluo pause, and then she closed her eyes to resist the urge to push him away. Now she doesn't want him to touch her, almost instinctively resisting.

"I'm not angry. No matter what the reason is, it's their fault that so many people bully you alone. You just need to recover from your injuries. Song Yao said that you can't suffer from internal injuries in the short term, otherwise it's easy to suffer from unmentionable illnesses, and the gains outweigh the losses."

What Song Yanluo said made Wen Jinyu's heart sink to the bottom. What they said was not the same thing, but he could only take it as one thing. He was afraid that if he said something he shouldn't have said, the consequences would be even worse.

"Okay, I'll take care of my wounds."

"Let me go, I'll go out and look for Biqiao."

Wen Jinyu didn't want to let go, but knew she couldn't go against it, "Ma'am, I don't want to rest here, I want to go back earlier."

"Are you sure you can walk back now?"

"Ma'am, I'm not as weak as you think."

"Okay, it's up to you."

At this moment, Wen Jinyu had no reason not to let go.

When the arms holding her were released, Song Yanluo breathed a sigh of relief, then walked out.

Song Yanluo's breath of relief was very light, but it still didn't escape Wen Jinyu's ears. At that moment, his whole body was frozen, and she didn't want him to touch her.

Seeing Song Yanluo's figure isolated outside the door, Wen Jinyu's eyes were instantly filled with darkness, wrapped in destruction like a prairie fire.

"Since she is sick, let Wang Huizhen stay well." The order was passed on without moving her mouth.

He didn't dare to expect that she would care about Wang Huizhen's actions, but he was sure that her abnormality came from Wang Huizhen's selection of paintings. He had already made it clear to Wang Huizhen that since she insisted on making such a mess, she would have to pay the corresponding price.

"Yes, master." There was an answer that only Wen Jinyu heard in the dark.

……

Among the few people whose hands were broken, Huang Wentao's father had the highest position, and the others were headed by him.

He is the only son in the family, and he is very doted on. He has not yet married, and today he is accompanying his mother and younger sister to the banquet.

Being spoiled like this dandy shows how much her parents love her, and Mrs. Huang is not a person with a good temper. When the news was brought to her, she burst into flames, and she uttered angrily, "Song Yanluo? Dare?" At the same time, she swung the cup in her hand to the ground.

Naturally, several other mothers also received the news at the same time. Some of them shouted angrily like Mrs. Huang, while others showed angry faces and trembled with anger.

At the same time, Lu Pingqiu, as the head mistress of Dingguo Duke's Mansion, also received the message and words from his son, and his expression became extremely ugly immediately, but he quickly stabilized his expression.

And the moment she stabilized herself, Mrs. Huang, who was about to go crazy, looked at her directly, and said unceremoniously, "Mrs. Dingguo, this is your tutor in Dingguo? It's a common thing to fight and fight, but it's a bit too much to hurt people like this."

"Mrs. Huang, don't mention that my family was seriously injured or even bleeding, but you and seven or eight people teamed up to bully others. Who is to blame? Besides, you are allowed to bully me or not? I am not allowed to resist? I am not as skilled as others wrong?"

No matter how bad Wen Jinyu and Song Yanluo are, they can educate them behind closed doors, but Dingguo's government must not lose face and must hold on.

"You..." Mrs. Huang is not very eloquent. She didn't know what to say when faced with such a rebuttal, and she was worried about her son, so she didn't know what to say. In the end, she put down a cruel sentence, "You Wait, this is not over."

After leaving one sentence, Mrs. Huang turned around with big strides and left quickly.

Seeing this, several other people were also anxious for their son to leave. It was important to go to see his son first. As for the matter and report it to the husband at home, it is their own decision.

Seeing a few people leave, Lu Pingqiu was so angry that his hands in his sleeves trembled, and the other wives present also knew about this and were whispering, she couldn't stay in this place any longer.

(End of this chapter)

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