Women's procrastination can't be said

Immediately afterwards, the partner brought a bowl of medicine.

When the two maids saw him coming, they wanted to retreat, but they were stopped by the companion who raised his hand.The victim scooped up a spoonful of the medicine and fed it to her.

Feeling that it was him, Song Yuyan repelled him tightly in a daze, and the medicinal juice slid down the corner of his mouth onto the quilt.

"This is the medicine your father begged for so hard." Li Ban concealed the injury in his eyes, and said coldly.

Sliding down Song Yuyan opened his mouth slightly, and the concoction slipped into his mouth along the small gap.

Li Ban wiped Song Yuyan's mouth clean, walked to the table, and sat down slowly.

"Why haven't you seen the prince recently?" Li Ban asked casually after taking a sip of tea.Then he carefully blew the hot food to cool down, all he prepared for Song Yuyan was liquid food.

"Mr. Hui, servant girl heard that His Highness the Crown Prince took the Crown Princess and Concubine out to play."

"Playing?" Li Ban gave her a surprised look.

He clearly led troops to harass the wild city, but this prince actually went out to play leisurely?

They didn't notice that the comatose Song Yuyan's face turned paler.

"Is there anyone else accompanying you?"

"Yes, there is also His Royal Highness's side concubine, Mrs. He who is a close servant."

Song Yuyan's breathing became more and more rapid, and she seemed to have fallen into a nightmare in her dream.

"How long have you been gone?"

"More than a month."

"Pfft..." The three of them only heard the sound of vomiting blood from the other side of the bed, and the two maids ran over to check in horror.

Su's partner had excellent eyesight, and he could see the situation there before the two of them ran there.

Song Yuyan closed her eyes tightly, coughing non-stop, blood kept gushing out, and the mattress was already stained red with blood, it was a terrifying scarlet.

"Little man!"

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In the study room of the City Lord's Mansion, Song Feng was writing a memorial with a pen. The sudden withdrawal of troops from the Death Mine really baffled him, and this friend ran to live in the City Lord's Mansion, but he still took the holy metaphor as Song Yuyan. from her fiancé.

He hinted to Zhanban for several days, but that person turned a blind eye. Seeing Zhanban's concern for Song Yuyan, he thought of a way.

Sensing the hostility coming from the direction of Song Yuyan's room, Song Feng curled his lips while holding the winning ticket, and put down his pen leisurely.

At the same time, the companion kicked open the door of the study.

Before Song Feng could react, he was lifted by the collar, but the middle-aged man was not light, all his weight was concentrated on the collar, strangling his fragile neck, and the feeling of suffocation came instantly.

"Ahem, Master Ji has something to say..."

The fierce light in the partner's eyes became more intense, he stared at him firmly, gritted his teeth, and his voice seemed to come from the belly, the voice was low and terrifying: "She is your daughter, your own daughter."

Song Feng raised the corners of his mouth reluctantly, hoping that the clothes would be ripped soon, at least it would allow him to breathe, but the quality of the clothes was too good, even a slightly thinner spring dress was enough to buy an ordinary family's cotton-padded clothes for the whole winter.

"If you dare to laugh again, I will make you unable to laugh again." Seeing that he still smiled shamelessly, the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"She...will not die..." Song Feng tried his best to say these four words, and the fear of dying in his heart was gone.

In the next second, sure enough, the companion let go of his hand immediately.

Instead, he held Song Feng's shoulders and said eagerly, "How to do it? What medicine did you give to make her vomit so much blood."

Song Feng relieved his breathing, and then said: "It is to make her internal force and blood vessels unable to retain blood...that's all..."

Li Ban met his calm eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale: "How could you... You want her to bleed to death? She is your own daughter."

Song Feng hooked the corners of his mouth perfunctorily and said: "The situation is forcing."

"An antidote."

"No solution."

"Pfft!" As soon as Song Feng finished speaking, he was slapped several meters away by Li Ban, who slammed him hard on the wall.

Song Feng lowered his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, concealed the cruelty in his eyes, and said: "Blood transfusion is enough. Twice a day, keep the blood supply. After three days, the effect of the medicine fades, and you can recover."

After all, he was afraid of another slap from the partner, and added: "There is no sequelae."

Suffering from the companion's heart suddenly lost, he turned and left without hesitation, rolled up his sleeves, and took out his knife.

Blood transfusion, yes, he will give it.

Song Yuyan blamed him for eating the poison by mistake. He believed Song Feng and fed her the poison himself.

Seeing him leave, Song Feng sneered and stood up.

It's not that he has no power to resist under Sui Buan's hands, it's just that he can get more by enduring it for a while.

She can give up anything, even Song Yuyan.

Thinking of Song Yuyan, Song Feng touched his chin strangely.

The old butler walked in silently, Song Feng said to him: "Call Juner here."

The old butler nodded, turned and left.

Song Feng sneered again, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Some things should be made public."

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Zhan Ban carefully inserted the blood vessel into Song Yuyan's arm, and then vigorously inserted the other end into the incision on her arm. Watching the red blood slowly flow into her body, Zhan Ban was finally able to take a good breath.

Manipulating the internal force to force out blood, all other thoughts of Ji Ban were on Song Yuyan.

The bed had already been changed, but it was still bright red. He kept wiping the blood that flowed from Song Yuyan's mouth and nose, and his heart ached again.

Not long after, Li Ban felt that enough blood had been injected, but saw Song Feng came to Song Yuyan's boudoir at some point, eating a bowl of big red dates, and looked at the two expressionlessly.

"What are you doing here?" Li Ban stood up suddenly, full of hostility.I really dislike his sanctimonious appearance, even Song Yuyan is like this, is he still in the mood to eat jujubes here as a father?

The color of the eyes became colder, and the suffocation all over his body turned into murderous aura.

Oh, he forgot, the poison was placed by his father.

Song Feng swallowed the jujube in his mouth, but he didn't show too much fear, and said leisurely: "You left too fast, I haven't finished talking yet."

"what else."

"The blood of outsiders doesn't work." Song Feng said softly.

As soon as the words fell, Li Ban heard the loud sound of vomiting blood from behind.

"puff!"

In the next second, his back became hot all over, and the warm liquid soaked into it along the clothes, burning his skin without hindrance.

"In addition to the blood of blood relatives, other people's blood can only speed up her death." Song Fenghao looked at the two of them in surprise, and continued to eat dates.

Turning around stiffly, the companion saw that Song Yuyan's face was unbelievably pale, lying on the bedside in a daze, even though he had already vomited a mouthful of blood, blood still flowed out of his mouth continuously.

Suban slapped himself hard.

He hurt her again.

Song Feng had expected this for a long time, and his daughter had become like this, and he never expressed any worry. He looked away and stepped up the action of eating dates.

After inspecting Song Yuyan's body with guilt, the companion drew out the knife and appeared in front of Song Feng very quickly.

Song Feng's scalp tingled for a while.

"Ah, jujube, it's still not in vain." Resigned to fate, he rolled up his sleeves, took the knife from the partner consciously, and cut his wrist without blinking.

Seeing and feeling the blood flowing out, Song Feng smiled.

Still have to sacrifice a little more, no?