Chapter 335: Want you a few drops of blood

"Can I harm A Ning?" Don't think Shen Dingshan doesn't know what Shen Wenhao is thinking? Even if he killed himself, he wouldn't kill his daughter.
"Father, who is that person?"
At several stops, Shen Wenhao gritted his teeth and sharpened his knives, wishing to carry the knife and cut off the man who snatched his sister.
"It's Ning Kanghou."
Shen Dingshan snorted, but this is your father's choice for your sister.
"Ning Kanghou?" Shen Wenhao read the name, and then remembered the rumors of this person, "It's still possible."
And Lin Yunniang couldn't help but stunned, it turned out to be him?
Ning Kang and Hou Qiyuan’s style critics are very well-known among the ladies’ circle in Beijing. Many boudoir daughters choose him as their future husband-in-law candidate, but unexpectedly, they ended up with their own wife. My sister is going to marry this man, and I don't know how many women are about to cry.
Of course, she didn’t even say it. When she was in her boudoir, she actually had such a thinking man, but now she has no full color, and this matter will become the last thing in her heart. One of his little secrets, she once again embraced the son in the arms of the nurse, and kissed his chubby face lovingly...
It's just so loving, it's a pity, he's a brother, not a sister, otherwise, maybe the father-in-law wouldn't want to beat him.
No plan, who can't grow up, he doesn't grow like an aunt, but he's born like a father...
Shen Qingci played with his little nephew for a while, a child of this age always loves to sleep, and when he fell asleep and there was nothing to play with, Shen Qingqing returned to his house. When the night came, Bai Mei and Bai Zhu were also driven back until she woke up again, it was also in the middle of the night. It seemed to be a bit colder today. She sat up, then added a dress to herself, and walked After leaving the house, she sat on the external stone table again. The cold wind blew her fingertips, with a chill like ice and snow, and she lifted her face. Apart from the palace lanterns that are often used in the palace, there are only guards. During the patrol night, sometimes they can hear their footsteps, warm and quiet.
There was a scent of wood brocade in the air, and then a man seemed to drop from the sky coldly.
"Why are you still outside?" Qi Yuan walked over and held Shen Qingci's hand involuntarily. Shen Qingci quickly drew out his hand and put his hand behind him.
Qi Yuan didn't insist anymore, but he didn't know why the slight touches between his fingertips?
It was still a strange familiarity, and such familiarity had already begun since he first saw her.
"I heard that your sister-in-law gave birth?" He sat down and asked what he had heard outside.
"Well, I'm born, I am a brother," Shen Qingci poured a cup of tea for Qi Yuan, the fragrance of the tea filled with the fragrance, and it was also warming her fingertips.
And as soon as the cup left his hand, the warmth also died away.
Qi passed the tea cup and put it between his lips.
"Why, are you envious?"
"En?" Shen Qingci raised his face, what does she envy?
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and gently pinched her fallen hair.
"I know you are envious, but it's fine. When I get married, you can have a baby."
Shen Qingci’s head banged like this, scratching her to have been married and married in the previous life, but she still felt a little weird. She quickly poured herself a cup and turned her face to the side, as if she was avoiding this kind of thing. Embarrassing atmosphere.
Qi Yuan stopped teasing her either.
"That's right," he gently stroked the tea cup in his hand, his black eyes were gentle and moist, and the corners of his lips were gently raised.
"I want to lend you a few drops of blood."
Shen Qingci stretched out his hand without asking anything?
Not because of anything else, just because of a complete belief, um, she believed him, that's it.
Qi Yuan took her hand, and also took out a sharp knife. Shen Qingci just felt a cold light passing by the front of her eyes, and a clear pain came from her fingers, and her blood flowed down her own. Fingertips, and the drops fell into a vial.
"Why, don't you ask me why?"
He stroked the porcelain bottle in his hand with his fingers. It was unexpected that she would cooperate in this way. If she were replaced by another woman, she wouldn't have the courage to give her blood to others.
"You will always be useful."
Shen Qingci smiled, his eyes are like frost and snow, and they are clean without any impurities...
But the blood on her fingers was still flowing drop by drop, she could hear the ticking sound, and she was inexplicably nervous and shivering inexplicably. Qi Yuan found it out, but still did not stop. Until he finally put away the bottle, and then pulled Shen Qingci's finger, he suddenly lowered his head and covered her finger with his own mouth. It was just such a smell that filled the tip of his tongue. At that moment, his body was evoked another memory.
Familiar with.
It is this inexplicable familiarity.
Shen Qingci was also frightened at this time. She quickly took out her fingers and squeezed her hands tightly. Her heart noisy a little faster, and her earlobe seemed to be a little red. I've never been so cordial with people, even Huang Dong'an before.
Qi Yuan put the porcelain vase in his arms, and then gently picked up her hairline. This is the rule of my family. I must use your blood to sacrifice to the ancestors, so don’t worry. This is just an ordinary ceremony.
Qi Yuan comforted Shen Qingci, that smile was very warm, but his eyes couldn’t reflect anything else. When Shen Qingci wanted to find his own reflection, Qi Yuan stood up .
"Okay, I'm leaving now," he turned around, and after a few steps, he folded again. He stretched out his hand and placed it on Shen Qingci's shoulder. "I can't come here recently. There are still many things to do at home. After we get married, we can be with you every day. I will always be with you. If you are those ghosts, I will find books from all over the world to send to you, okay? "
"Okay..." Shen Qingci nodded lightly, her heart moved and persuaded, her clenched hands slowly loosened, and Dangzai will also start from now on. All of her is also the protective color she has always been, and all of it is slackened. Without any protective color, she is weak to others, but herself is dangerous.
Qi Yuan finally let go of her, and then as if to a child, he patted the top of her head, "I'm leaving."
With that said, Shen Qingci just felt that a cold wind swept across her face, it was blown, and it was too cold. She put her finger in front of her, and then squeezed it again, and turned around. Back in the house, but after a while she folded again and carried the tea set on the stone table outside back into the house.