??Shen Meijing laughed dryly, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Are you tired? Do you want to wait for me to make you a meat sponge cake?"

??Song Liangchen looked at her expressionlessly: "No need."

?? "Then... I will make you sober tea after washing clothes?"

?? "I don't want to drink."

??Retracted his neck, Meijing muttered, "Then don't stand here, the water will be cold."

??Song Liangchen sneered and said, "Okay, I'll go, you put on your clothes and come out for me!"

??The beautiful scenery swallowed, but he really couldn't bring up the cabbage in front of him. It turned into cloudy as soon as it was mentioned. Look at his fierce look, even if there were cockroaches in the room, he would be scared away by him!

??I looked at the red spots on my arms and gritted my teeth. The beautiful scenery got up from the bathtub. I put on my clothes to block the red marks. I was sure that it would not be exposed, so I walked out carefully.

Song Liangchen looked at her with a slightly drunken look, and squinted his eyes and said, "Do you know why I am still tolerant of you?"

Meijing looked at him with surprise: "I am tolerant of me?"

This is called tolerance, what should it look like when you are cruel?

With a snorting, Song Liangchen leaned forward slightly and hooked his fingers at her. Meijing was stunned for a moment and hesitantly turned around.

He pinched her chin, leaned closer to her, and smiled so warmly that the wine was warm: "If you are not tolerant of you, what you see now should be the oil pan in hell."

It means that she should thank him if she survives, right? Meijing shrugged and nodded seriously: "Thank you for your life!"

"I asked Yushu to investigate. He said that in the past two days, you will know what happened in the Inn that day." Song Liangchen looked at her deeply: "I am not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong. If it is found that it has nothing to do with you, I will compensate you for the sin you suffered. If it is related to you..."

The voice suddenly became colder, and the murderous intent in Song Liangchen's eyes was stronger than at the beginning: "I will avenge Xinyue with my own hands."

Shen Meijing looked at him with a smile, not nervous at all. The only thing she cared about was: "What compensation will I give to me?"

Song Liangchen was stunned and raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Meijing touched the scar on her face and said sadly: "If it is found that it has nothing to do with me, how much does my face cost?"

Song Liangchen: "..." Who can sell his face to the money?

"It's so ugly, worthless."

Meijing bulged her mouth and looked at him dissatisfiedly and said, "Someone once wanted to sell her servants and sell them in the Beijing sect. With this face alone, someone offered 500 taels of silver!"

Song Liangchen paused, as if he didn't hear clearly: "What?"

How could anyone want to sell her?

"What I mean is that this face is very valuable, and it was ruined by my heart. If I really want to compensate, I have to pay more than 500 taels!" Meijing calculated one by one with her fingers: "There is also the matter of hungry for me all day. Although there is no consequence, I am very sad. Sadness is a serious matter. If you want to compensate, you will have to pay at least ten taels of silver!"

He was talking to scare her to see if she would reveal any flaws guiltily. As a result, the woman actually settled the accounts in front of him one by one? Song Liangchen was so amazed and crying. Seeing her petty appearance, he said, "Okay, you can calculate it when the truth comes out. Maybe you will hand your life to me."

Shen Meijing looked at him seriously and said, "I cherish my life very much and will never do anything to lose my life, so I should prepare the money."

Song Liangchen raised his eyebrows. Seeing that she was so confident, he couldn't help feeling softer. He actually wanted to reach out to touch the newly healed scar on her face, but he didn't know if she still felt pain.

Just as his finger was about to touch her face, Jiang Xinyue's voice suddenly sounded outside: "Criminal!"

With his fingertips trembling, Song Liangchen quickly withdrew his hand, turned his head away in panic, and looked outside the door.

Jiang Xinyue hurriedly brought the maid in, ignoring the beautiful scenery standing next to her, looked at Song Liangchen nervously and said, "Have you gone out?"

"Yeah, I'm just back." Song Liangchen lowered his eyes: "Is there anything wrong with Aunt Jiang?"

Jiang Xinyue was stunned and took a deep breath and said, "I heard from outside that infectious diseases suddenly began to arise in the city. The sick people were covered with red spots and gradually became ulcerated until they died. The medicine stone was not spiritual. I was about to remind the prince not to go out, but you had already gone out."

Shen Meijing was shocked and subconsciously pinched her sleeves.

infectious disease?

"Don't be nervous." Song Liangchen said: "I'm just Governor Tongcheng who went to drink, and I haven't contacted anyone else, so there should be no problem."

"That's good." Jiang Xinyue patted her heart, turned her head to look at Shen Meijing and said, "The people around the prince must be careful, don't come back if they have any impure diseases and harm the prince."

Song Liangchen said: "She has never left the door in this yard."

"How did the prince know?" Jiang Xinyue raised her eyebrows: "What if this person ran around and got sick when you went out?"

"How could it be?" Song Liangchen shook his head: "If you are worried, let the doctor come and take a look."

"Okay." Jiang Xinyue waved her hand and called the doctor in.

Shen Meijing smiled bitterly. What was she saying at that time? Xiao Baicai was soft-hearted? He slap a big girl, she was waiting for her here, I don’t know what kind of hands and feet she had moved. Isn’t the infectious disease with red spots all over her body just on her?

What should I do? Isn’t it impossible to explain the red spots on my arm when I see it?

Song Liangchen frowned and looked at Jiang Xinyue. The doctor was actually ready to come. What did he want to do?

"Come on, reach out and let the doctor see." Jiang Xinyue looked at Shen Meijing and said.

Meijing gritted her teeth, her face turned red and she hid behind Song Liangchen. Her body shook slightly and she shook her head vigorously.

"What? I feel guilty?" Jiang Xinyue frowned and looked at her: "Don't get close to the prince before she is not sure if she is sick."

"The prince has already touched me just now." Meijing said innocently: "It's too late now."

"Have you touched it?" Jiang Xinyue's face turned pale and she glared at Song Liangchen angrily: "Have you touched her?"

Song Liangchen frowned: "What are Aunt Jiang doing so excited?"

It was just a pinch of his chin, and he had indeed touched it, but now she was angry at him, so she really didn't understand the rules, which easily reminded him of the slap he slapped him last time.

Do you want to come again this time?

Jiang Xinyue suppressed her anger, but she couldn't help but: "The prince will have a good talk with me, everyone else will go down first."

Shen Meijing was the first to rush out of the room and ran very fast.
Chapter completed!