Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

night.The candles were extinguished, and the room was silent and dark.

Song Le's old waist has not healed completely, after asking Feng Xi to help with the medicine, he can only sleep on his side with difficulty, it is really sad.

As usual, Feng Xi was lying on the inside, but this time, instead of obediently closing his eyes to sleep, he called softly: "Master..."

"Huh?" Song Le originally turned his back to him, but it was so difficult to turn over at this moment.

"Master, I had a dream last night." Feng Xi approached him, raised his eyes and said.

Is this a prelude to a heart-to-heart talk?

Song Le looked at Feng Xi with clear eyes in the faint moonlight, and suddenly felt a burst of relief—how difficult it was, the Feng Xi who had ridiculed her before could be so cute and well-behaved now, she is really... very a feeling of achievement!

"Well, what dream?" She softened her tone and asked curiously.

"I dreamed about... the past." Feng Xi's tone was a little low.

before?

"At that time, you always looked at me like a dog, or you didn't even look at me, or you were punishing me. Now...it's like a dream." Feng Xi finally said, looking up With a wry smile on his little face, there was a little bit of grievance between his brows.

Song Le's breath was stagnant.

She naturally knew what kind of life she had lived before sealing the seal.

"Master, I don't want to disappoint you, I don't want to go back to the past." Feng Xi said in a low voice.

Song Le was speechless for a long time, she didn't know what to say at this moment, and finally stretched out her hand to rub his head slowly and gently, and said firmly: "No." She won't be disappointed.

After all, she came here because of him, only for him.

So no matter what he becomes, she regards him as a treasure.

"I'm afraid, I, can I hug Master..." Feng Xi bit her lip, her immature and good-looking appearance made people, especially Song Le, unable to get a little wary.

However, Song Le thought of her identity as a woman disguised as a man, so she could only say helplessly: "I don't like people touching me."

Feng Xi's eyes were instantly stained with disappointment, and only he knew that it was half true and half false, half false and half true.

He can't touch it, but can Xia Yanran?

Judging from Xia Yanran's tone, it was obvious that Master had overstepped the bounds on him.

Feng Xi suddenly became gloomy for some reason.

But soon, his head was rubbed again, and a voice as gentle as the moon sounded: "How about, on the winter solstice, I will take you to the mountain to have a look."

Buy him some warm cotton-padded clothes, as well as sweet strawberries with rock sugar, Feng Xi must like it very much.Song Le is full of longing.

Feng Xi met his eyes with a gentle smile, was startled, and couldn't help but hummed softly.

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The accident happened that night.

Song Le barely put on a coat, and hurried to Liu Weiming's room.

Feng Xi went in without knowing it, but still jumped out of bed and followed, as if something in the dark was calling him.

Unexpectedly, after entering, Song Le froze instantly.

The ones crawling under the bed, coiled on the bed, hanging upside down on the table, entangled on the table, densely packed, overwhelming, full of poisonous snakes.

Letters were spit out one by one, and chilling hisses followed one after another.

There was a cold bloody smell in the air.

Among them, Liu Weiming was entangled tightly by the red snake, and there was no complete flesh and blood on the shoulder, only bones.

He looked at the people at the door with despair in his eyes, and said on the verge of death: "Save me——save me——"

Song Le looked at the densely packed group of snakes, each entangled with one another, and his scalp tingled uncontrollably.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Ye Ruyuan, but her eyes widened instantly——