Cannon fodder holding white moonlight script

Like in the bathroom, another cloak covered Shen Lirong's head, and a gust of wind rose in front of him.

It was Xi Baimian who squatted down in front of him and brought up the wind.

It seems that since admitting that the puppet rope belongs to him, Xi Baimian has become unscrupulous. The indifference of the first meeting is gone, and the clear eyebrows are vivid, no longer as docile as before.

He tightened the thin strap of the cloak, Shen Lirong's small face was completely covered, and the warm heat surrounded the young master.

As if inadvertently, he glanced at the puppet rope in Daoist He's hand, and bent his lips: "Oh—the puppet rope."

Shen Lirong's legs started to feel weak again.

Oops, it looks like I was caught sneaking a complaint.

He Yuanshan didn't shy away either, nodded and said, "Well, where did Brother Xi find this puppet rope?"

After Xi Baimian mentioned the location and the specific date, He Yuanshan got up and planned to find Mrs. Shen to find out who passed by that place that day.

Before leaving, he said to Xi Baimian with a gentle face: "Brother Xi, the young master is very nervous about you."

On the premise that Xi Baimian was the murderer, he came here to say good things for him, and in order to make his food better in the prison, he said that he would send someone to bring him food every day.

For the notorious Shen Lirong, this was indeed the ultimate act of benevolence and righteousness.

It's not like the outside rumors, the marriage was purely for the sake of suppressing Yin Qi, and there is no friendship between the two.

On the contrary, it's more like a harp and a harp—this morning, Young Master Shen also asked someone to move a chair for Xi Baimian to sit on.

It is also now, Xi Baimian is looking at Young Master Shen affectionately after hearing about it.

He Yuanshan retracted his eyes in relief, and went to the front hall.

Xi Baimian said: "Husband..."

"You, were you lying to me before?" Shen Lirong was so angry that her face turned red, although her legs were still a little weak, she had already stood up imposingly, and returned to her usual domineering appearance.

"I didn't lie to my husband." This time, Xi Baimian didn't do what he did before, because Shen Lirong made a small face in anger and confessed his mistake, but instead looked straight at him.

This made Shen Lirong's high-spirited spirit cut in half instantly, and he stumbled and said, "You still said, you still said you didn't lie to me! Then why didn't you explain that you are not the owner of the puppet rope?"

"I didn't say yes, and I didn't say no, husband."

A set of sophistry was thrown down, Shen Lirong couldn't catch it at all.

Shen Lirong faltered: "Then why did you scare me like that..."

Having said that, Xi Baimian finally returned to the familiar appearance of Shen Lirong, and said in a low voice: "In that case, it seems that my husband will not be so fierce to me..."

Shen Lirong really remembers eating but not beating, he was filled with fright, anger and hesitation just now, now seeing Xi Baimian's lowered eyes and brows, I felt pity, and felt distressed again, and felt ashamed to blame Xi Baimian for those transgressive behaviors just now.

"Then you can't pretend to be a murderer like this in the future." Shen Lirong said softly, "Although I don't blame you, your appearance scares me."

At that time, he really thought that Xi Baimian was a murderous maniac, and he was terrified in his heart.

Xi Baimian asked, "What if I'm really the murderer?"

Shen Lirong pondered: "Then you will have to be taken to the cliff by Master He. I heard it's scary. You have three meals a day, and there is no meat in each meal."

Xi Baimian really wanted to laugh at this moment.

If he really knew that he was the murderer, but worried about whether he would have meat to eat, and didn't worry about whether his own life would be saved, should he be said to be naive or stupid.

"Well, I won't scare you like this in the future." Xi Baimian said with a smile on his lips, as if sincerely.

"However!" Shen Lirong straightened her back and pointed at Xi Baimian, "You can't overturn the account of scaring me, I will punish you!"

"Oh?" After going through tonight's oolong, Xi Baimian seemed to have been turned on some terrible switch, reached out to hold the young master's hands like catkins, and slowly brought them over, as if to keep him warm , Two big hands firmly clasped Shen Lirong's smaller hand.

The unrestrained feeling came back again, and Shen Lirong vaguely felt the back of his hand being caressed ambiguously.

"How to punish?"

Shen Lirong wanted to pull his hand back, but found that the other party's strength was too great, and he couldn't pull it back at all.

So with a straight face, he said solemnly: "You will be fined to sleep in another room tonight, and you will have no meat for three days!"

However, Xi Baimian didn't show a timid expression at all, but instead asked with great interest: "Really?"

Shen Lirong nodded with great certainty: "Pearls are not so real!"

Then, Xi Baimian looked around slowly, and said with a sigh: "But, Daoist He doesn't seem to have caught the demon cultivator yet, and the demon cultivator's goal seems to be the husband, otherwise, why would there be a demon last night?" Two mummified corpses, one attracts everyone's attention, and the other comes to attack your husband?"

Without waiting for Shen Lirong to say anything, Xi Baimian denied it self-containedly: "I should be worrying too much. Although I saved my husband last night because my yang energy can suppress evil things, if only my husband is alone, I will definitely be able to To resolve the crisis, right?"

Shen Lirong opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"me……"

After being told by Xi Baimian, the memory instantly returned to the night of horror last night, as if the pure white pupils, floating body and shriveled corpse reappeared in front of his eyes, his face paled a lot, and was held back by Xi Baimian The two hands grabbed each other's big hand in some surprise.

"It's okay, even if your husband can't cope, you can call for help when you run away. If I hear it, I will definitely come out to rescue your husband."

Shen Lirong breathed a sigh of relief, but Xi Baimian still had something to say——

"Just like last night, I rescued my husband in the same way, but I was still awake at that time. If I had been sleepy, I would have come a step later."

...Imagine if Xi Baimian had come one step late last night.

Shen Lirong stabilized his expression, and shook Xi Baimian's hand firmly: "Lady, you should stay in the room."

"Why?" Xi Baimian smiled, his bright eyes sparkled.

Shen Lirong also started talking nonsense: "My room has a lot of charcoal, so it's very warm, so my wife won't be frozen. My wife is weak, so I'm still very considerate of my lady."

Xi Baimian, who was so weak that he could lift up the young master effortlessly, pierced the mummy with a sword stably, and even wore only a long gown in the cold weather, nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I am very afraid of the cold, and there may not be enough charcoal, and I may need my husband to keep me warm."

Last night it was Shen Lirong who took Xi Baimian's warmth, and Shen Lirong knew it well, but still nodded cheekily, and said with a generous appearance: "Then I will not remember the villain's faults, and I will force you to be Nuannuan."

I have to say that Xi Baimian last night was really hot, like a moving stove from head to toe, better than modern warm babies!

Xi Baimian sneered lightly: "Yes."

"However, the three-day meat still has to be withheld!"

You have to let his wife know that there is a price for scaring him, so that she won't do it again next time!

"Okay." He didn't need to eat.

After the two discussed the "execution" of Xi Baimian, Shen Lirong happily led him to the front hall.

As a result, I saw a large trial scene.

A gray servant crouched tremblingly, his forehead pressed to the ground, his whole body trembling.

And in the center opposite to the front hall, sitting is Mrs. Shen.

Maybe it's getting late at night, Madam Shen's face is a little tired, seeing Shen Lirong coming, she is not in the mood to continue to interrogate this servant, she waved her hand to the person next to her: "Send it to the government, don't be an eyesore here .”

The kneeling servant didn't dare to intercede for him, knowing that going to the government was his best ending, so he was taken away while crying.

Shen Lirong came to Madam Shen's side, and intimately massaged Madam Shen's uncomfortable brows: "Mother, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Shen is very kind to the original owner, and there is no negative image in the original work. Shen Lirong thinks that he has played the role of the original owner, so he should pay more attention to Mrs. Shen who makes the original owner's life so comfortable.

Madam Shen put her hands on Shen Lirong's and shook her head: "Forget it, it's just dirty things, don't worry about it."

"He Daochang has also gone to check the clues of the puppet rope. Li Rong, go back to your room and sleep first. Tomorrow Mother will take you to Wanxiang Nunnery."

After hearing this, Shen Lirong let go of her hand, and after biding farewell to Mrs. Shen obediently, she was pampered again.

After returning to the room, Shen Lirong just took off his outer shirt, and before it touched the bed, he was already sleepy.

Today I was frightened a lot and went out to play. With the physical strength of the original owner, being able to walk back by himself is already a credit to his good concentration.

He squinted his eyes and touched the bed, rolled inside and closed his eyes to sleep. After a while, he felt the mattress beside him sink into a piece.

It takes two people to get close to feel it.

Shen Lirong was really sleepy, and knew that his wife was coming to bed, so she didn't care, put both hands on his lower abdomen obediently, waiting to fall asleep.

However, in the next moment, the coolness came from the side of the thick quilt covering his body, Shen Lirong was so cold that he barely opened half of his eyes, and wanted to ask what was going on.

The cold feet were brought into the warmth, and Shen Lirong felt that his whole body was wrapped in the warm baby, so comfortable that he squeezed out a pleasant sigh from his throat.

The fingers curled up with numbness, and the whole body felt comfortable.

After only a moment, something hotter wrapped him from head to toe, tightening his waist like an iron hoop, as if he was in a cocoon.

At this time, the drowsy little beauty finally opened her eyes and met a pair of clear eyes.

With a smile on Xi Baimian's elegant face, he hugged him even tighter into his arms, and sighed, "Husband, I'm so cold, warm me—"

The author has something to say:

Others are afraid of Xi Baimian: normal customs clearance process.

The young master is afraid of Xi Baimian: one click activates the switch of Xi Baimian's reckless behavior.

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