MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 44 forty-four tripods

◎Sleep (two shifts in one)◎

"Cicadas shed their shells and become adults in seven years, implying death and life. The unicorn will bless you with a smooth life, always happy, and triumphant."

Song Dingding blew the sawdust out of the square small cauldron, revealing a heart-shaped pattern carved out of the cauldron, and the word "Pei's name" was engraved in the center of the heart.

Her pearl-white earlobes flushed red, and she lowered her head and did not continue to speak.

The slender and clear fingers slowly fell, and lightly touched the heart in the cauldron. The small wooden cauldron was the color of the original wood, but the color of the heart carved in the cauldron was bright red.

This blush is not cinnabar or rouge, but blood, her blood.

The red blood at the bottom of the tripod had already dried up, and his fingertips gently rubbed the name in the red heart, as if feeling the temperature of her blood, and his slightly drooping eyes fell on her palm that was hidden at the bottom of the sleeve.

Pei Ming grabbed her hand, the sudden movement shocked her too late to react, her long eyelashes trembled, and her clenched palms were broken apart by cold, temperatureless fingers.

The fingertips were red and slightly swollen, and there were tiny scars scattered on the pulp of the finger, and at the knuckle of the index finger, there was a blood hole about two inches long running diagonally through the palm.

"There is no place to buy gifts in the secret realm, so I carved one with the dagger that Miss Pei gave me. It may not be too delicate. I hope Miss Pei will not dislike it."

She tried to withdraw her palm, but was knocked tightly by his hand: "Why did you put blood on Dingxin?"

When he spoke, the pulp of his thumb brushed lightly across her palm, and the slight friction caused her palm to get a touch of temperature that did not belong to her.

Song Dingding turned his head away, and said with a slightly uncomfortable expression, "I heard that blood can protect people from disasters..."

In fact, she just accidentally cut her hand, the blood dripped in the tripod, the blood dizzy and seeped into the wood, which seemed very abrupt.

After thinking about it, she directly used the short sword to carve the pattern of love in the tripod, and by the way, she carved out his name by hand.

It took her a lot of thought to make up for this mistake. Of course, she wouldn't tell Pei Ming any more about the episode, just let him take this as her good intentions.

Pei Ming's eyes were dark, he looked at the small cauldron lying quietly in his hand, silent for a long time without a word.

"Women give a tripod on their birthday, but you are opportunistic."

Lu Qingchen, who was in the crowd, walked to Pei Ming's room with his arms crossed on his chest, looked at the wooden carving Xiaoding and sneered: "If the toad wants to eat swan meat, it is better to use some thought, not to mention how precious the birthday ceremony is, always It makes people look happier than this broken piece of wood."

He seemed to have finally caught a chance to fight back. He took out a transparent white clam shell from the storage ring, and with a slight force with his fingers, he broke the clam shell open, revealing the elixir with a faint light in the clam.

Lu Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the veil on Pei Ming's face, and pointed out: "I heard that Miss Pei has a scar on her face. Apply it on the scar once. After three days, the scar on your face will fade away, and the skin will be white and smooth.”

"It just so happened that Miss Pei was born today, so I gave this to you as a birthday present."

"But..." He handed the Jade Muscle Pill to Pei Ming and said with a smile, "You have to throw that worthless thing away, so as not to lower my status."

Jade muscle pills are a panacea for removing decayed muscles and maintaining youth forever. The raw materials are extremely rare and precious. The Lu family has meticulously developed them for hundreds of years, but they have only produced less than twenty jade muscle pills.

This item sold for a sky-high price of 10,000 high-level spirit stones. Even so, people who wanted to buy jade muscle pills still lined up from the world of immortals to the world of human beings.

Obviously, this jade muscle pill is more valuable to the disfigured Pei Ming, compared to the woodcarving small tripod that Song Dingding personally carved for a night.

The people watching the fun couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

"If it were me, I would choose the Jade Muscle Pill in Lu Qingchen's hands. Nothing sincere can compare to this Jade Muscle Pill."

"Who said it wasn't. I heard that Pei Ming was framed and framed by someone before. He suffered more than 60 keel whips, and his face was disfigured. If I could get this pill, I would be willing to kneel down and kowtow. "

"Pei Ming hurriedly threw away the broken things in his hand. What's the hesitation? Ten thousand high-level spirit stones and a wood lump, just think about it with your toes and know which one to choose."

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The chattering voices came like stormy waves, and Song Dingding's heart was full of mixed feelings. Not only was he happy for Pei Ming, but he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

After all, it was she who had spent the night and spent a lot of energy and effort, carving out a small cauldron with one knife and one knife.

But the fact is in front of her, the small tripod she gave is not as useful to Pei Ming as the jade muscle pill.

There is no woman in the world who does not love beauty. Pei Ming is disfigured because of the original owner. Wearing a veil every day already shows how much he cares about the scars on his face.

Daojun Yuwei walked out of the crowd and stared at Pei Ming: "Ming'er, first return the birthday gift in your hand to A Ding, it is enough for her to have this intention."

This is going down the steps for Pei Ming and for Song Dingding.

Song Dingding raised the corners of his lips and stretched out his hand towards him with a smile: "Daojun Yuwei said that it would be nice if Miss Pei could feel my heart, and it doesn't matter whether you accept this birthday present or not."

Her hand knocked on the small cauldron, and she didn't know if she was holding it too hard. The wound on her fingertip was sore that she suffocated her breathing, and the corners of her raised lips were slightly pressed.

Pei Ming tilted his head, the dark light in his eyes surging.

He stretched out his hand towards the clam shell in Lu Qingchen's hand, and Lu Qingchen couldn't help but snorted, and a contemptuous arc was raised at the corner of his mouth.

That's right, there's nothing in this world that can't be solved with money, and if there is, it only means that there isn't enough money thrown in.

"Miss Pei is really a delicate and transparent person, I'll just say..."

He only heard a crisp sound of 'banging', and Lu Qingchen's voice stopped abruptly.

It wasn't until a snow-white embroidered shoe crushed the torn clam shell, stepped on the jade muscle pill exuding a lustrous and soft light, and crushed it into powder, Lu Qingchen suddenly came back to his senses.

"Are you crazy?" With a black face, he looked at the crushed jade muscle pill under Pei Ming's feet: "This jade muscle pill is 10,000 high-level spirit stones, and you crushed it like this. ?"

Lu Qingchen's high-pitched voice proved how angry he was at the moment. If it weren't for the cultivation in his bones that would not allow him to hit women, he would definitely tear Pei Ming apart.

This jade muscle pill is invaluable. As the second son of the Lu family's direct line, he was only fortunate enough to get three.

He deliberately trampled on Song Dingding's mind, and he took out the Jade Muscle Pill as a bait in order to regain face for himself.

But the woman in front of her actually knocked over the mussel shell and smashed such a rare and precious medicine pill into pieces!

The disciples onlookers looked at the powder embedded on the floor and couldn't help but marvel.

"My God! What does Pei Ming mean? She doesn't want Yuji Dan, and she doesn't need to be crushed, right?"

"That's right, don't give it to me! For something as precious as Yuji Dan, Pei Ming is too much!"

"I want to see how Pei Ming can clean up this mess after playing with his petty temper. He can't destroy Lu Qingchen's jade muscle pill in vain."

"Don't need to say that! You can pay as many spirit stones as you need to pay, and Lu Qingchen's jade muscle pill was not brought by the wind."

With the attitude of watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, everyone coaxed Pei Ming to compensate Lu Qingchen for 10,000 high-level spirit stones.

Lu Qingchen heard that the wind was on his side, suppressed the anger in his chest, and sneered: "I don't know, Miss Pei is so majestic. If you crush the wood carving she gave you today, I will not be with you. You care about it. Otherwise..."

"Ten thousand high-level spirit stones, you can put a lot of them in front of me." He gritted his teeth.

Seeing Lu Qingchen's split-eyed expression, Song Dingding reacted with hindsight, and the Jade Muscle Pill in Lu Qingchen's hand was directly crushed by the famous Pei general.

She looked at the Jade Muscle Pill powder embedded in the floor and couldn't even snap it out, and she felt a little inexplicably happy for a while.

The stagnant qi that had condensed in her chest seemed to break through suddenly, she felt smooth breathing, and miraculously her blood-covered fingers no longer hurt.

10,000 high-level spirit stones are equivalent to about 20,000 gold. If she worked harder before dark, she would almost be able to make 20,000 gold stones with a touch of stone.

Song Dingding straightened his waist and raised his jaw slightly: "Isn't it just 10,000 high-level spirit stones, I..."

The sound of 'crashing' interrupted her rhetoric, only to see Pei Ming flipped over the storage ring between his index fingers, and pieces of shiny high-level spiritual stones fell like raindrops.

Her lips moved slightly, and no words could express her shocking mood at this moment.

Song Dingding even forgot what he wanted to say, only the high-level spiritual stones that fell endlessly on the ground were reflected in his eyes.

After she heard about his past experiences last time, she made up his mind as a poor little man who didn't care about his mother and didn't love his mother.

Who knew that Pei Ming was so rich! !

"Pei, Miss Pei..." Song Dingding's tongue seemed to be tied, and he stuttered to remind: "These high-level spiritual stones on the ground seem to be overtaken."

Pei Ming glanced sideways at Lu Qingchen, and chuckled casually: "There are 14,250 high-level spirit stones in total, and the extra spirit stones can be used as a gift for you."

"However, Young Master Lu is very bright, and I'm afraid he doesn't want to be contaminated by vulgar things." He smiled slowly and softly, his voice was like a gentle breeze: "Everyone who sees it has a share. Let's share it together."

When the voice fell, Song Zhizhi led the way, grabbed the sack with quick hands, and put the high-level spirit stones on the ground into the sack.

Others were infected by her emotions, and they didn't care that they were standing on Lu Qingchen's side to crusade against Pei Ming. They held up the glittering high-level spirit stones on the ground with both hands, like robbers, and greedily robbed Ben. It was compensation for Lu Qingchen.

Lu Qingchen watched dumbly until he reacted, and hurriedly shouted to stop: "You all stop! Stop me..."

No one paid attention to him, and his voice was soon buried in the noise of everyone fighting over the spirit stone.

Song Dingding was so crowded that she couldn't stand. Just when she was trapped on all sides, a slender jade-white palm was placed between her arms, and with a gentle pull, she was brought inside. Room.

The two doors made of ebony wood cut off the noise. She stared blankly at the plain room, and heard Pei Ming say lightly: "I set up a barrier, you sleep for a while."

This room seems to be isolated from the world, quiet and comfortable, the sunshine outside the window is just right, and there are only occasional cicadas.

She stood there, a little embarrassed: "Miss Pei, this will damage your reputation..."

Although she was a woman, in the eyes of those outside, she was a man, and Pei Ming pulled her into the house in front of them, and it was inevitable that she would be offended when it was spread out.

Pei Ming took her hand, led her to the couch, and said, "Sleep."

She wanted to say something else, but she didn't make any waves when she met him, after her black eyes like stagnant water, she fell silent.

To sleep is to sleep.

Song Dingding pouted, not daring to overstep, so he hung his calf below the bed, and lay upright on the soft and comfortable brocade mattress.

She was embarrassed to take off her shoes, after all, she was on someone's bed, so it would be better to be more cautious.

The brocade mattress was stained with an elegant fragrance, with strands of thread, and it was unclear whether it was the fragrance of water lilies in the lake outside the water lotus pavilion, or the fragrance of Pei Ming's body.

Although she hadn't slept all night and was exhausted all over her body, she closed her eyes and couldn't sleep.

Xu is because his eyes are closed, his other senses are more sensitive, and even subtle sounds can be clearly captured.

She could clearly hear the cry of frogs and cicadas, and the sound of breathing lingering in the room, both hers and Pei Ming's.

Intertwined, indescribably charming.

Song Dingding tried to make her breathing sound as steady as possible, as if she was asleep, but the more she adjusted it deliberately, the more unnatural it seemed.

"Wake up if you can't sleep."

Seeing that he was punctured, she could only open her eyes again.

Pei Ming was making tea. The dense fog blurred his face. The fragrant tea fragrance was refreshing. She climbed out of the bed and sat opposite him: "Miss Pei, why don't you accept his jade muscle pill?"

Pei Ming asked back, "Why do you want to accept it?"

"But your face..."

"That's fine."

Song Dingding fell silent.

The red-hot iron was embedded in the cheek when it was bubbling with hot white smoke. The skin was scorched and scorched, and insulting words were branded, and it was like a mark that was permanently left on the face.

That's fine, so what?

He unhurriedly scooped out three cups of tea, and handed the first one to her: "Drink tea?"

This time Pei Ming didn't brew strong tea. Song Dingding took the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and listened to him ask, "How does it taste?"

Logically, she should have come up with four or five idioms now to praise his tea-making skills.

But she didn't know anything about tea, and her head was empty. After a long while, she spit out two words from her teeth: "Good tea."

When Pei Ming heard this, he wasn't angry, just chuckled.

She was the same when she first saw her.

He had never made friends, so he wanted to give her the best of everything, sweet and delicious pastries, a chessboard made of warm white jade, and the tea art he used to be proud of.

However, she didn't like to eat sweet and greasy pastries, and she didn't like to play chess. Even when he gave her the first bowl of the most essential water, she took a sip and didn't touch it again.

When he talked about tea art, it was as if he was playing the piano to the cow, and the cow sat opposite him, listened to it for a long time, and praised, "It's really good tea".

Pei Ming picked up the teacup and said casually, "Have you figured out how to deal with Lu Qingchen?"

Song Dingding shook his head: "I was carving the tripod yesterday, I didn't think about it carefully."

Xu was afraid that he would be worried, she added: "If I can't beat him, I will run."

He looked sloppy and took a sip of tea: "Can you outrun him?"

This time she didn't speak, but she answered silently in the bottom of her heart, of course she could run. She took the time to check the favorability reward column yesterday, and among the new skills that were unlocked last time, there was a [Strength like a gust of wind].

This skill is an escape skill provided to Sea King. When you accidentally bump into another boyfriend of yours on a date, you can use this skill to quickly hide and escape when you encounter Shura Field.

UI. If she really couldn't beat Lu Qingchen, she would have to run until he foamed at the mouth.

Seeing that she did not speak, Pei Ming pointed: "Lu Qingchen's foot is sloped, and the trajectory of the sword must be different from ordinary people. You mainly attack his lower plate, and the blade picks the sole of his shoe."

"Po's feet... pick the soles of his shoes?"

She looked puzzled and repeatedly chewed the meaning of his words between her teeth, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't connect the two things together.

Moreover, how did Pei Ming know the foot of Lu Qingchen's slope?

Pei Ming did not explain, the teacup fell on the ebony table, the barrier was broken, and the noise returned to the door, and someone hammered the door.

Song Dingding stepped forward to open the door, and saw Lu Qingchen with a sullen face, holding the Shuanghua sword in his hand, and stomping outside the door aggressively: "Noon is coming, go downstairs."

She glanced out the window and saw that the time was almost there, she nodded slightly, followed behind Lu Qingchen, surrounded by everyone, and walked out of the guest building.

As soon as they walked out of the guest building, they met Gu Chaoyu head-on.

Her face was haggard, but her spirit was not bad. Lu Cha was by her side, the two were chatting and laughing, and Lu Qingchen was slightly startled.

He rushed forward and brushed away Lu Cha who was beside her: "Chao'er, where did you go last night?"

Gu Chaoyu raised his eyelids and looked at him without any waves, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Where did she go last night?

This sentence is really ironic.

From the early morning of yesterday to this noon, she was pregnant and wandered alone in Qingping Villa, like a lonely ghost.

And Lu Qingchen didn't go to her at all. In order to regain face for himself, he used Song Dingding as a punching bag, forcing others to agree to compare swords and soak in the waterfall in the bath all night to improve his spiritual power.

Instead, Lu Cha carried the lantern and looked for her all night.

Gu Chaoyu didn't say anything, but after knowing her well for eight years, Lu Qingchen immediately understood the meaning of her silence.

He kowtowed on her shoulder and explained patiently: "Chao'er, you are so angry, I will only add fuel to the fire if I go to you. I know you very well, I know you will take care of yourself, I wanted to wait for you. clam down…"

Gu Chaoyu waved his arm, and his voice contained anger and disappointment: "Enough! Lu Qingchen!"

She seldom called him by his first name, but this 'Lu Qingchen' made him stunned for a long time.

Gu Chaoyu looked at him and said calmly, "We break up."

Lu Qingchen said subconsciously, "I know I'm wrong, don't be angry, you are still pregnant with my child..."

He seemed to have reacted, suddenly stopped, and out of the corner of his eyes, he aimed at the people behind him who were watching the joke.

When Gu Chaoyu came back, it was like a fishbone stuck in his throat that was pulled out. He forgot the pain, but the wound helped him record it and reminded him all the time.

Everyone behind them looked at him with contempt. Their faces were filled with the word 'disgusting', as if to say: It turns out that Gu Chaoyu is pregnant, it turns out that it is all your fault, you know her well. Pregnant, still unclear with Simmons.

And the person who put him in this embarrassing situation was none other than Gu Chaoyu, who had been in the same bed with him for eight years.

Kneeling down, apologizing, and even being slapped in public by her, he had already been humbled to this point, but she had bitten him at the slightest mistake and made him lose face.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen looked like a beast who was irritated. He stared at the slightly reddened eyes and said fiercely: "Okay! As you wish, from now on we will part ways, and our marriage will be irrelevant!"

After that, he pulled from the crowd to attend Mengsi, and asked with a cold face, "Would you like to be with me?"

The sudden happiness almost knocked her unconscious. Simmons was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly in agreement: "Young Master Lu is a dragon and a phoenix, I am willing."

Gu Chaoyu took a breath, and his face turned pale.

Everyone knew that she was pregnant, she was going to have a good time with him, and he was doing this now, which was clearly humiliating her.

She gritted her teeth, resisted the urge to vomit in the early stages of pregnancy, and said word by word, "Lu Qingchen, you are so disgusting!"

Lu Qingchen sneered: "It's disgusting without you. It's not honest when you're pregnant, and you stay up all night with other men, talking and laughing."

Lu Cha's lips twitched twice, wanting to say something, but after glancing at Gu Chaoyu, he finally endured it.

He understands how much he says too much, which will only make people catch the story and throw more dirty water on her.

Gu Chaoyu had even lost her desire to talk to Lu Qingchen, she endured the acid tumbling in her stomach, and hurriedly walked up the stairs while holding on to the handrail.

When she walked to Song Dingding's side, she tapped her arm: "Miss Gu, stay and watch me and him compare swords."

Gu Chaoyu raised his slightly wet eyes, with a hint of red at the end of his eyes: "Don't fight, just admit defeat."

She had heard Lu Cha say that Lu Qingchen soaked in the waterfall for a night, his spiritual power doubled, and there was an extra spiritual vein in his body.

And Song Dingding has no spiritual power, according to Lu Qingchen's anger now, he will definitely beat her to death.

Song Dingding smiled at her: "If you don't try, how do you know if you will lose or win?"

She seemed to be making a pun, which made Gu Chaoyu startled.

I don't know how long it was silent, Gu Chaoyu let out a deep breath: "Okay, I'll stay and watch you compare swords."

After this episode, everyone seemed to have no intention of watching the fun. Even the male disciples felt that Lu Qingchen had gone too far.

On the contrary, Lu Qingchen became more and more enthusiastic, and he placed a bet on the spot, betting on him to lose three for one win, and bet on Song Dingding for one win and lose ten.

The higher the odds, the lower the winning odds. For example, someone bet on Song Dingding to win and put in a spirit stone. If she really won, she would get ten spirit stones without adding any principal.

And if Lu Qingchen wins, he invests in one spirit stone, and after removing the principal, he can get three spirit stones.

Although everyone looked down on Lu Qingchen in the bottom of their hearts, no one would be willing to refuse this deal, which was a guaranteed profit.

One person bet on Lu Qingchen to win, and everyone rushed to bet the money. When Li Hua came back from the bath, he saw everyone holding the spirit stone, scrambling to bet on Lu Qingchen.

Pei Ming turned his head and gave him a sideways glance.

Li Hua lowered his head in a guilty conscience, and hurriedly mixed into the crowd.

The bet was over soon, no surprise, most people bet on Lu Qingchen to win, only Gu Chaoyu, Li Hua, Bai Qi and Ma Yun bet on Song Dingding to win.

Everyone knew that they were betting on Song Dingding to win, they didn't really think she would win, they were just afraid that she would lose too ugly, so they supported her.

Lu Qingchen picked up the Shuanghua sword, killing intent flashed from the bottom of his eyes: "Let's start."