Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

He opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his lips kept opening and closing, as if to say, don't come over.

Shen Qingci ran over, holding a bottle in her hand, and she also saw Brando Hengsi from a distance. Everyone was lying on their stomachs, but he was half kneeling there, even though the whole body was weak. , But he still keeps his share of respect.

He will not fall, no matter what happens, he will not fall

The wind gently blew her hair, and even the corners of her clothes curled up from time to time, until she was about to run, but she stopped.

This smell?

She turned her head abruptly, her eyes were also staring in the other direction, and then she stretched out her hands and stood in front of the brand.

Qi Yuan clenched the bow and arrow in his hand. At that moment, it was almost unprovoked anger, and he was burned out of reason.

Death, all are death.

If anyone stands in his way, he will die, even if it is Shen Qingci.

His eyes were red unknowingly, and it seemed that he couldn't see anything clearly in front of him. His heart was already full of hatred. At this time, this kind of hatred was also everything that he had forgotten, and it closed the past.

He doesn't know anything now, just knows that he wants that person to die.

If anyone robbed his things and blocked his way.

Everything is dead.

Suddenly, he took out a small hate that was as thin as a willow leaf. This was a very small and extremely sharp knife. The sharp corners were made of special pig iron. It can be said that this knife is invincible.

Don't say it is the flesh and blood of human beings, no matter what the mountain spirits are, they must be killed.

Shen Qingci stared at the sharp knife that flew toward him, and at this moment, she didn't have any reaction, just because it was too fast, too cruel, and too ruthless.

If she leaves, it will be Luo Weixue who will die. She knows that this specially-made knife is aimed at Luo Heng, and she also knows that once this sharp knife is out, it will definitely be bloodless.

And if she does not leave, she will be the last person to die.

With a bang, this sharp knife actually shot into her forehead. In an instant, the blood-red stained her eyes. She couldn't see or hear anything, only the palace lantern in front of her. The blurred pollen sac came from her, and then a strange fragrance came from her.

She opened her eyes wide, and she saw him.

He killed her.

Yes, he killed her.

In her entire life, she never thought about when and where she would die, but never thought that he would kill her.

At this time, a hand was placed on her forehead, she lifted her face, her eyelids were too heavy to lift, she could not see or hear anything.

She stretched out her hand, and then let it go. A bottle had fallen to the ground. Branding picked up the bottle, and he opened it with one hand. The smell of nose rushed into his body suddenly. Then he found that his hands and feet could move.

"A Ning, don't be afraid."

Biao Hengsi still covered her forehead with one hand, letting her lean on her lap, not afraid, not afraid.

What Shen Qingci wanted to say, but she couldn't say what she had. Only her mouth opened and closed from time to time, which seemed to be a little sweet.

She suddenly wanted to cry, she trembled her long eyelashes slightly, and the condensed tears also rolled out.

And she actually found out that it was raining, did it really rain, but there was a moon, and the moon was very bright, so how could it rain?

She didn't know until she saw the sky where he was listening.

It is not the sky, but his eyes.

Well, I’m not afraid anymore. She squeezed his palms tightly. I’m not afraid anymore. There will be no more trouble. She fends off him. He still has a pair of good eyes and a good look. No I'm sad again.

Well, she doesn't hurt.

She really doesn't hurt anymore.

However, she refused to let him go.

She also wanted to sleep in a warm quilt. She wanted to curl up her body, as if she was inside her mother’s belly. She wanted him to protect her, but she didn’t receive it. He said to give Her gift.

What to do, she has a lot of things she hasn't done yet.

However, she knew she couldn't wait. She seemed to hear a lot of voices, but she didn't know who was talking, who was crying, and who was calling. She only smelled a strong fragrance.

It smells so good, where does it come from, and what, she has never smelled it.

There is a girl in Lou's family, who wears a guide incense, knows a hundred flavours, breaks the fragrant incense, and the fragrance disappears...

Mo Fei hurriedly ran over, knowing how many somersaults he had fallen along the way, with a terrible paleness on his face, and he stumbled over, there was a very fragrant smell in the air. Yes, it is this kind of smell. He has smelled it before, but he doesn't know where he smelled it. When he ran to Shen Qingci, he knew where the smell came from?

This is the fragrance on Shen Qingci's body.

There is no fragrance on her body on weekdays, and such fragrance...

He remembered the rumors about Lou's daughter.

It is said that the Lou's daughter has a strange fragrance, and when she is dying, the fragrance will be strong, and it will not go away after several months.

It's not that this is because, madam, she is dying.

"My son, let go of your hand!"

Mo Fei's eager cold sweat was blowing outside. It smells so fragrant, wouldn't it be dying?

"My son," he shouted loudly again, "you quickly let go of her, how can I save her if you don't let go?"

That's why Pao Hengsi slowly let go of Shen Qingci, and he moved his hand to Shen Qingci's face. Her face is still warm, but her face is very pale, almost without a trace of blood, and there are threads of hair flowing out of her mouth, nose, and ears.

He squeezed her hand tightly, and her hand didn't get warm anymore.

"A Ning, don't be afraid," he squeezed her hand in his palm.

"No matter where you go, I will accompany you, going to the sky, the blue water, and me."

He put Shen Qingci's hand on his lap, with slightly drooping eyelashes, it seemed that there was a cup of cold, and then it became frozen and frozen.

When Mo Fei saw the dead silence in Bro Hengsi's eyes, there was no fear in his heart. He knew the master's temperament best. He seemed to be...

And he dared not think anymore.

However, he smelled it again, how could there be no fragrance anymore, he quickly pulled Shen Qingci's other wrist, and clearly felt her pulse beating.

This is jumping.

This is alive.

Although it was a little chaotic to jump, there was not a trace of cold and dead silence.

So, she is not dead yet, but how is this possible?

He looked at the center of Shen Qingci's forehead again.

Could it be...

He carefully placed his hand on Shen Qingci’s forehead, only to find that the sharp knife hit Shen Qingci, but it didn’t seem to have penetrated into the forehead. He carefully touched the sharp knife, and with a slight movement of his finger, he could move. of.