The setting sun outside the window became even redder, and a faint smile appeared on Mengxue's fair face. She just looked at him, without panic or fear, but she smiled so calmly and innocently.
"Then just kill him!"
Her voice was light, as if it would be swallowed up by the air at any time. The fiery red sunset was originally brilliant, but it was eclipsed by her shallow smile.
"Baili Shuang, you... think I can't do it?" Cheng Song's voice became even colder.
"I know you will." Mengxue still had a smart smile, "I thought about it, instead of leading you to find that woman and then being killed by you, it would be better to be killed by you now... this way... at least it's better.
What a bargain!”
As she spoke, she even stuck out her tongue at him coquettishly.
Baili Shuang...
There was an extremely complex expression on Cheng Song's handsome face, as if he was studying and thinking.
Under the refraction of the setting sun, small restless particles in the air kept jumping, but the room was completely peaceful, and the air seemed to be half suffocated.
After a long time, the cold man took back the sword in his hand, stared at the woman in front of him expressionlessly, and said:
"Take me there, now, right away."
"You agreed?" Mengxue, however, was not in a hurry to say anything, but calmly confirmed this to him.
"What do you think?" he said, somewhat impatiently.
"I don't know." Faced with his impatience, Mengxue did not panic, but remained calm, "Cheng Song, you didn't tell me how I would know if you were thinking about me leading you to find what you were looking for.
Who will kill me later?"
Without his promise, Mengxue would not rest assured.
"Baili Shuang, what's the use of making a promise? Even if I make a promise, I can still go back on my promise." Cheng Song said coldly.
Compared to his coldness, she smiled like the spring breeze:
"So, let's make the letter as evidence, in triplicate, one for you, one for me, and one... how about giving it to Bai Meiren?"
"Baili Shuang, don't waste my time." Cheng Song interrupted Meng Xue again with a cold voice.
"Whatever you want, if you don't want to, you can kill me now!" Mengxue still smiled.
"Bailishuang, you are trying to be smart. You want Baimeiren to be your guarantee. Don't forget that Baimeiren is mine. Then the document will be invalid if I say it is invalid?" Cheng Song said coldly to Mengxue.
Showing this fact seemed to remind her of how stupid and ridiculous she was.
"I can't help it, I don't have a more suitable candidate than Bai Meiren."
Mengxue told Cheng Song calmly that maybe it would be better for her if Cheng Liuzhang was the guarantee, but she knew very well that Cheng Song would not agree! Therefore, she would not mention such an unrealistic thing.
requirements.
As for Bai Meiren, Mengxue's intuition told her that he should be a trustworthy person to some extent. Why? Because he looks like Li Zehao?
Mengxue doesn’t know either!
Right now, there is no better choice!
Negotiating conditions with Cheng Song was originally a bet, a bet that she couldn't even control the chips herself, and all she could do was try her best to bet...
Cheng Song gave her a cold look, said nothing, stretched out his hand, and with a wave, a figure immediately appeared in the house.
With stern features and an icy black voice, this person... is Cheng Song's elusive secret guard, Dabingshan Zhanpeng.
Cheng Song and Zhan Peng said something, and Zhan Peng made a gesture of obedience and then disappeared without noticing.
Although Cheng Song never said a word to her from beginning to end, Mengxue could tell that he had promised her, and Zhan Peng should have gone to find Bai Meiren.
The heart that had been raised in her throat could finally be relieved. Mengxue breathed a long sigh of relief, moved her body slightly, and walked towards the dressing table.
"where you go?"
Just as Mengxue took her steps forward, before she even touched the ground, Cheng Song's cold voice sounded.
The steps landed safely. Mengxue turned her head and smiled at Cheng Song:
"With the Second Prince's martial arts skills, are you still afraid that I will escape?"
This Cheng Song is really wary of others! Mengxue shook her head in amusement:
"Second Prince, I'm going to find some medicine to stop the bleeding and pain. Second Prince, even if you don't know about my pain, you should at least see that I'm bleeding."
Mengxue pointed to her throat as she spoke. Although the blood had stopped somewhat due to time, if the wound was not treated properly, there was no guarantee that it would not become infected.
Cheng Song, does he really think of her as a superwoman?
Cheng Song looked at the wet blood on Mengxue's throat, frowned slightly, turned his head to the side, and stopped looking at her.
However, not long after, for some reason, he couldn't help but turn his head.
In the fiery red light of the setting sun, she sat quietly in front of the dressing table, calmly took out the medicinal materials and treated her wounds. Her movements were so skillful that Cheng Song couldn't help but think of the scene when she helped him treat his wounds when they first met.
.Involuntarily, his mood became more complicated.
Not long after Mengxue had treated the wound, someone broke in through the window at an alarming speed.
"What? Xiao Songsong asked me to be a guarantee? I have to pay for it!"
Bai Meiren looked at Cheng Song nonchalantly and said, Zhan Peng had already told him what happened on the road just now. As soon as Bai Meiren came in, he felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit depressing, so he thought it was "humorous"
To resolve the embarrassment at the scene, however, after receiving Cheng Song's cold eyes, he knew - he was wrong!
All right!
He is silent!
Isn't silence enough?
Why are you still staring at him?
"Um...what do you want me to do, just say it!"
Under Cheng Song's powerful aura, the innocent Bai Meiren lowered his head involuntarily, like a child who had made a mistake. As he spoke, he looked at the indifferent Mengxue with great admiration. He wanted to ask - why could she be like this?
Facing Cheng Song, a powerful demon, calmly! How did she do it?
"You want me to draft a document? My handwriting is ugly...and my writing is not good..."
Bai Meiren always thought that he just came here to get the signed documents, but who would have imagined that he would be asked to draft them! What the hell! What he hates most in his life is writing! In most cases, he doesn't even bother to write prescriptions.
…
What kind of bad idea did Baili Shuang come up with!
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