My daughter-in-law always wants to bury me

Song Yuchu was stunned, and took a step back vigilantly, the room became quiet again, only him and the corpse on the bed were still in the whole room.

He looked at the candlelight on the table, straightened his body and stood where he was.

Boom boom boom!

The sudden knock on the door was like a heavy hammer, knocking suddenly on Song Yuchu's chest.He turned around with a swipe, and saw that the door was gently pushed open, and then a head wearing a dark blue hair crown poked in. When he took a closer look, it was Song Qing.

Song Qing smiled at him, and then entered the room, her dark blue clothes were stained with mud, and she wore a red string tassel earring on her left ear, still dressed as she was a few days ago.

Song Yuchu stared at the earring for a long time, it should be the unique symbol of the direct disciples of this sect, and the person who kicked him in the wedding hall that day seemed to have it too.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Song Qing said, putting the wine in her hand and something wrapped in lotus leaves on the table.

Song Yuchu didn't answer. To be precise, he didn't know how to answer. After all, he was not the person in the eyes of others at this moment. If he said too much, he would give away his feet and arouse suspicion.

It's just that Song Qing seemed to be a big-hearted master, thinking that Song Yuchu was worried about his embarrassment, and his father saw it, and he was going to be punished again, so he patted the dirt on his body and said: "Don't worry, I'll be right when I turn around." Said that I bought this roast chicken, and I accidentally fell down on the road, my father wouldn't care, look, I helped you sneak out before, didn't my father..."

When Song Qing said this, he stopped immediately. He looked at Song Yuchu and saw that he still had that indifferent expression, so he took two tea bowls, opened the wine jar, and said earnestly: "Yu Chu, my father, he ...It's also a last resort, before...you committed suicide because of Mr. Fang's marriage, and you finally survived, but you developed a strange disease, and he also agreed to this marriage to save you. "

Song Yuchu couldn't help wondering, he was just hungry, light-headed and weak, so he didn't feel any discomfort!

Thinking of this, Song Yuchu even touched himself to feel it, and he really didn't feel any discomfort.

This kid is not framing me, is he?

However, Song Qing watched him touch his chest and stomach, smiled and said: "Are you hungry?" Then she tore off a chicken leg and handed it to him: "Here, this is your favorite."

Song Yuchu stared at the chicken leg for a moment, feeling uncomfortable all over, turned sideways and said indifferently: "I'm not hungry."

At this moment, a mocking voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"I just finished the wedding night in the bridal chamber, how can I have the appetite to eat this greasy thing." I saw that the person who came was the one who kicked him in the wedding hall that day.

I saw him wearing dark blue clothes, and also wearing a red string tassel earring on his left ear, with a mocking expression on his face, and the disciples guarding the door outside the house also looked like they were watching the show.

"Brother!" Song Qing couldn't see it, everyone was brothers, why such a fuss.

Song Qilian stepped into the room leisurely, looked to the left and looked again, as if he was swimming in the lake to admire the flowers, when he saw the candles still lit on the table, he suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahahaha... That boy Yi is looking for death and life, but now he is not even willing to extinguish this candle. It seems that you, Song Yuchu... as long as you are a man, everyone is the same!"

Song Qilian's words provoked the disciples outside the sect to laugh too. He looked at Song Yuchu proudly, wanting to see the embarrassment on his face as usual, but saw that he lowered his head and his shoulders were trembling slightly, but it didn't look like Fear.

"Yu Chu?" Song Qing looked at him worriedly, Fang Yi's marriage had already hit him hard, and now he was forced to marry someone else, if he couldn't bear it, he must be crazy.

However, when everyone was very puzzled, Song Yuchu's laughter came from next to his ears. The laughter was low, as if it was a wry smile, but it made people feel scalp numb.

"What? Are you crazy?" Song Qilian was annoyed by the laughter.

I saw Song Yuchu raised his head slightly, with the corners of his mouth raised wantonly, as if he had changed himself: "You seem to be particularly interested in whether I like men or women? Just right, there are tables, chairs and benches in this room. Would you like to come in and try? My kung fu But Yijue, if you don’t believe me, come in and take a look, my wife is still asleep!”

Song Qilian was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't expect Song Yuchu, who used to follow the rules, to say these words, and the other people around him also had surprised expressions.

Before everyone could react, Song Yuchu went on to say: "I almost forgot, you don't understand this, to tell you the truth, I'm a little tired, but I'm quite comfortable." After Song Yuchu finished speaking, there was a lot of smile on his face A few points.

"You!" Song Qilian was so angry that he couldn't speak, finally spit on the ground, and said viciously: "Oh, disgusting thing."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a voice like thunder and lightning suddenly blocked his way.

"Stop!" Song Yufeng strode towards him with a displeased look on his face.