Chapter 86: Rain falls with rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonia (10)

Author: Melon Crispy

Chapter 86: Rain falls with rouge and tears, pear blossoms play with begonia (10)

Girls like others' praise and likes, let alone the spoiled powerful daughter like Ye Xinyue.

[Female supporter Ye Xinyue's favorability +20, current favorability 0]

When Song Ci heard the system's prompt sound, he was a little surprised. He was so fond of them even though they hadn't met.

Miaosang, who was holding the snacks, didn't forget to encourage Song Ci: [Come on, dad~]

Song Ci laughed: Get out, little trash~

Miaosang QAQ: Snacks are no longer delicious in an instant.

Ye Xinyue didn't know him just now and could barely take care of him, but now she knows who he is. Even if she doesn't lead troops to fight on the battlefield, as a Yan native, her father is the prime minister of the dynasty, so she naturally dislikes such a person and has no good feelings for her instantly.

When I was a child, she often heard the people of the imperial city telling stories about General Song, but now she knows that he is such a villain, and he ignores the lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. It's so annoying!

[Female supporter favorability -10, current favorability -10]

Ye Xinyue pointed to the snacks on the table and said, "You'll eat it yourself."

Song Ci looked at the woman's back as she shook her sleeves and left, her eyelids twitched, and then changed her appearance again, and she was still the cold and indifferent noble young man on weekdays.

No, she is now a servant.

Song Ci sat at the table for several days without eating. She was so hungry that she almost lost her energy. She pinched a few pieces of pastries and swallowed it.

I just heard a little maid going to inform Xiao He?

Song Ci calculated the time and stepped out of the door, but the back of his foot really hit Xiao He.

The boy turned his head and left without saying a word.

Xiao He grabbed him and staggered: "Did you get up?"

Song Ci was pulled back by Sheng and threw it on the ground.

Ye Xinyue immediately came out of the room when she heard the noise and saw Xiao He and the young man who fell to the ground with anger on his face.

"Who asked you to enter my room?"

When Ye Xinyue was angry when she saw this, her attitude softened: "I'll come in and see if you are there."

"Didn't I say it? You are not allowed to step into the royal palace in the future!"

Xiao He's eyes became darker and darker when he remembered the last time the woman who had been on his bed and even drugged him.

Ye Xinyue knew that what he hated the most was that someone was doing this kind of thing behind his back, and was anxious to explain: "Xiao He, I just listened to the slave before, and I have driven people out, and there will be no next time!"

"You want to have a next time?"

Xiao He sneered and waved away the woman holding her sleeve.

Ye Xinyue likes him, but she must be pestering him.

"Enough!" Xiao He was really angry this time and slapped him with a palm.

"Ba"

A loud slap

"Xiao He, you actually hit me. My father has never hit me. You, you actually..."

Ye Xinyue covered her face, her eyes turned red, and tears fell down.

Song Ci stood up and walked over, blocking Ye Xinyue calmly: "Xiao He, Miss Ye just likes you, why do you treat her like this?"

Ye Xinyue felt even more aggrieved when she heard Song Ci's words.

Xiao He sneered: "Like it? Use those despicable means and shamelessly pester me to death?"

"Don't dream, even if I, Xiao He, will not like her."

Song Ci was dressed up and was about to be upset for Ye Xinyue: "You, how could you treat Miss Ye's sincerity like this..."

Turning around to comfort Ye Xinyue, "Miss Ye, since he doesn't like you, there is no need for you to bother him."

"You don't understand!"

Ye Xinyue shouted, tears were like beads with broken threads.

[Female supporting Ye Xinyue's favorability to the male lead - 10 Current favorability of 90]

Song Ci remembered the little beauty he flirted with this morning and thought to herself: I really don’t understand how affectionate and affectionate you are with a scumbag.

Xiao He sneered, "Don't think I can't see what you are thinking. Why, do you want Ye Xinyue to hook you/lead you out of the palace?"

Song Ci stared at him with beautiful eyes, turned his head to avoid his hand that clamped his chin, and inadvertently swept towards Ye Xinyue beside him, but the tone of the conversation was directed to Xiao He and said, "No matter how you humiliate me, how can you slander Miss Ye like this?"

Ye Xinyue felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe when she was ridiculed by her beloved, and tears kept flowing down her face.

She has never suffered such grievances since she was a child, and she has suffered all of them here today.

【Female supporter favorability + 10 Current favorability 0】

【Female match male lead favorability - 10 Current favorability 80】

Ye Xinyue didn't want to stay here now and let others see her make a fool of herself. She choked up and raised her sleeves to block her swollen eyes and ran out.

"Miss Ye..."

Song Ci pretended to turn back to chase Ye Xinyue, but was pushed to the ground by Xiao He. His palm was cut by a sharp pebbles, leaving bright red blood.

"Song Ci, who asked you to chase her? Let her go, get me back!"

Xiao He's voice was filled with violence, lifting people up from the ground.

Song Ci heard Ye Xinyue crying louder, and she hurriedly until the sound disappeared before she looked up at Xiao He.

The boy's eyelashes kept shaking, and the eyes that were too much in his eyes were mixed with other emotions. The sadness that seemed to be there and not be enough made his whole gorgeous eyes covered with a layer of gray.

Xiao He's throat was a little tight. This was the first time he had seen Song Ci show the only emotion besides being cold and indifferent.

No, it's not the only time. I've encountered him nervousness before when I was in school.

Beautiful to the point of dimness, the emotion was almost fleeting, but he grabbed it, and a trace of strangeness passed through his heart.

Seeing a small piece of land next to him and a few drops of blood on his clothes, his eyes like a falcon were half-kneading, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

"Extend your hand."

The man's words naturally brought a commanding tone. Song Ci's body was still very weak and could not stop his tough movements.

His white palm cut a scratch, his brow frowned, and called Xiao Si next to him: "Go and invite the doctor."

Xiao Si nodded quickly and ran out immediately.

After a while, the doctor was invited, but it turned out to be the goatee-bearded old doctor with a snow-white head.

"Who are you looking at this time?"

The doctors always have some personality in their bodies. When they see the little prince, they are not as afraid as ordinary people. Most of them feel that they are old men with half of their bodies, and they have to let their temperament be happier.

Xiao He didn't care at that time, leaned lazily on the soft couch, and pointed to the young man sitting in front of the mahogany table.

When the old goat saw that it was Song Ci again, he glared at him with a beard and said, "Why is it you again?"

Song Ci practiced her eyes and seemed to feel embarrassed, so she turned her gaze aside: "I'm in trouble."

The old goat man glared at him, "Why are you so many disasters?"

"hiss……"

When applying the medicine, she deliberately used her strength. Song Ci frowned in pain and gasped.

"I actually know it hurts, you are..."

Song Ci realized what he was going to say next and immediately widened his eyes and looked at him begging, shook his head gently, his eyes full of complexity.

When the old goat saw Song Ci's expression, he immediately realized something and immediately stopped his mouth. He said: "You are the most difficult patient I have ever seen. Are you always injured and unable to take good care of yourself?"

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her head and expressed her gratitude to the old man goat, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, I understand."

Xiao He was flipping through the painting book in his hand and naturally didn't pay attention to Song Ci's small movements. Not long after the old man passed by, he yawned lazily and threw the book aside.

He looked at Song Ci and smiled strangely.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!