"Hahaha, no one can escape my three fragrances. After today, you will be devoted to me. So what about Miss Xiangfu? The fairies in the heavenly palace will come down to earth for me!"

Seeing Xiao Yinlu being fascinated by Suo Lingxiang, Song Yuanshen laughed softly.

"How many beauties love me so much that when I abandoned them, I almost wanted to die... Hahaha, what a pity, there is only one Song Lang in the world, what a sin!"

Xiao Yinlu reached out his hand and wanted to escape, but he held it back. He took advantage of the situation and moved closer, hitting her face with the breath between his breaths. The more anxious she was, the happier Song Yuanshen was.

He smiled and said: "Your body can't hold it anymore, little beauty."

"How long do you think your will will be awake?"

"You like me too, right? Follow me, be my person from now on, and you will do whatever I say... okay?"

Xiao Yinlu shook his head, his body shrank back desperately, and two lines of tears fell from his eyes. Tang Jianchun's smile, his gentleness, his youthful temperament, and his meticulousness flashed through her mind. She felt bitter in her heart. She really loved him. She didn't want to become another man's puppet from now on. She didn't want to She doesn't want her heart to be locked up by this weird fragrance from now on!

Song Yuanshen grabbed the back of her neck, pressed her head to his chest, and warned in a low voice: "Suolingxiang will soon take effect in your body. I am kind-hearted to relieve you. You But he avoided me, and I was very sad.”

"I'm very angry now. I suddenly want all the men to come and watch you show your uncontrollable passion. Tell me, okay?"

Xiao Yinlu bit her lip and it bled, so she licked it

Lick it, it tastes fishy and sweet.

"Okay, why should you learn to indulge in lust? However, you learned this trick very well, and I really became interested in you." Song Yuanshen smiled proudly.

Xiao Yinlu had tears in his eyes, his clothes were disheveled, his face was filled with fear, and he could hardly breathe.

Song Yuanshen laughed sullenly, his voice panting, and hearing the girl's heart pounding, he felt pleasure coming over him.

"I heard that all the girls in the Xiao family are beauties. It turns out that they are so when I see them today. I just don't know how this kung fu is different from that of the prostitutes? But, I guess, apart from a self-reliant face, there is no difference. !”

These words reached Shen Yuan's ears outside the door. Her heart tightened, as if a valve of hatred had been opened, and she stopped holding on to the window railing.

When he was about to die in his previous life, the words of those three wretched men suddenly came to mind.

"I heard that all the girls in the Shen family are beauties. When I saw it today, it turned out to be true. But I wonder how this kung fu is different from that of a prostitute?"

"Hahahahahaha, apart from a self-confident face, what's the difference?"

"Why are you so noble? All the girls from the Shen family died with their clothes on and their legs were torn off and deformed. They really gave those boys an advantage!"

Shen Yuan stared at Song Yuanshen. She suddenly felt her heart beating violently and her spine felt chilly.

She remembered!

From the first time she met Song Yuanshen, she had a sense of familiarity that penetrated time and space. That sense of familiarity did not come from the maid Shen Yuan, but from the general Shen Yuan! The memory from her previous life, this face, this appearance, in a flash of lightning, her features suddenly became clear, and she remembered it all!

He is the Minister of Song Dynasty, and he followed Zhao Zhao in his previous life.

The right-hand man around Qingce, Song Shilang, helped Zhao Qingce do many dirty things, Song Shilang, who hung her father's head on the city wall with his own hands, and he almost lost his virginity to his Song Shilang!

At this time, Song and Yuan saw that Xiao Yinlu was so fascinated that he lost consciousness. Just when he was about to take the next step, he felt a strange wind blowing around him. He looked up and saw a girl in pink kicking open the door, causing the door and window to collapse together.

There was no light in the room, and it was a bit dark. In the haze, the figure walked towards this side. Her back was to the sun, which just blocked the sunlight for a while. Song Yuanshen could not see clearly. With the light of the incense stick, In the light of the fire, he saw that half of the girl's face was dark and half red. A section of her swan-white neck shone brightly in the darkness. She had a smile on her face and looked as scary as a ghost.

Song Yuan's heart tightened suddenly, and he panicked for no reason. The inexplicable fear was like a poisonous snake crawling on his back.

When the person came closer, Song Yuanshen finally saw her face clearly.

Shen, Shen Yuan?

That old sweetheart whom he sold into the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Thinking of this, Song Yuanshen relaxed a little. That's right, it's true that she should be a little angry towards him.

But why does she have such an expression? The terrifying look in her eyes as if she wanted to die with him, coupled with the aura that was so powerful that it made people tremble... How could she do that?

The closer the girl came, the more Song Yuanshen felt a chilling fear pushing him back. After not seeing her for a while, he was so afraid of this woman? He was so panicked that he didn't even know what he was afraid of!

Shen Yuan had no expression on her face, but

Song Yuanshen was horrified inside, with cold sweat soaking his back. He was helpless as he watched her approach step by step.

Is this person really Shen Yuan?

Obviously she should be extremely angry at this moment, but she was like a piece of wood with no expression at all. Song Yuanshen's feet and scalp were numb for no reason.

"A Yuan..." He seemed to have a million words to say, "I heard that you were very popular in the house, and the third young master who was the legitimate son even mentioned that you were the maid of marriage. How rich are you now? I'm worried, you can't forget me! If I hadn't sold you in, how could you be where you are today... Speaking of which, A Yuan, it's all my fault. You can't burn bridges and forget. My kindness!”

Song Yuanshen noticed her slight trembling, and hope ignited in his heart. He said, A Yuan used to love him to death, how could she say she doesn't love him anymore? Maybe she has not completely let go of him, maybe she still misses him in her heart, maybe she still has affection for him!

Although she caught him being frivolous with the Prime Minister's lady, she was definitely not willing to expose him, and he was determined to seize the opportunity! If Shen Yuan could change her mind again and work for him, wouldn't there be more opportunities for him to get close to other nobles in the prime minister's mansion? Maybe I can even work part-time as an official!

Shen Yuan is now his cash cow! As long as she can endure this drama of the prodigal son turning back, he will rise to great heights and his fortune will be transformed from now on, just around the corner!

"A Yuan..." He suddenly held Shen Yuan's hand, "I never missed you for a moment. After I left you, not a day went by that I didn't regret letting go of your hand! At that moment I just Wake up, only you are

The only love of my life! "

The girl turned her head and took out her hand, her face very calm.

Song Yuanshen thought that Shen Yuan was so moved by his words that she was speechless. He was so happy that he stepped forward and held her in his arms.

"A Yuan, can you give me one more time..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yuanshen felt something hard separate his body. He lowered his head, and a small and sharp knife appeared in his sight.

The next second, without any warning, the sharp knife plunged straight into his left chest.

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