Chapter 127 One hundred and twenty-seventh tripod

◎The lady is dead◎

Song Dingding ordered someone to invite Bai Qi in the evening. He thought that Bai Qi would be there in an hour and a half, but she waited in the room for more than half an hour before Bai Qi arrived late.

Her expression was not very good, her lips were pale and her expression was sullen, she looked worse than Li Hua’s spirit.

This appearance made Song Dingding frown: “What’s wrong with you?”

Bai Qi sighed and said, “My father suddenly made a fuss about going to the Celestial Clan, but the Celestial Clan is separated from the three-way Kyushu, how can it be so easy to go up…”

This was just one of the reasons that annoyed her, and the reason that made her look so ugly was not because of Bai Zhou, but because she ran into Li Hua when she came over.

She thought that she would rescue Song Dingding, but only asking for Song Dingding’s forgiveness would make Li Hua’s attitude towards her change slightly.

Ke Lihua tried to avoid her when he saw her, and his attitude towards her was the same as before.

She didn’t understand and didn’t understand why Li Hua saw her as if he saw the **** of plague.

Except for the wrong thing she did to him many years ago, she never offended Li Hua again.

Bai Qi barely suppressed the depression in her heart, she cheered up and looked at Song Dingding: “I heard that you have something to do with me, and when I met Li Hua on the way, I wasted some time. If you have anything, you can tell me, as long as I can help. Come on, I’ll help you.”

Song Dingding did not expect that Baizhou would be so impatient to go to the heaven to find Cuizhu.

Seeing that Baizhou hadn’t told Bai Qi about Cuizhu, she hesitated for a while, then swallowed the explanation that came to her lips.

As Bai Qi’s mother, Cuizhu was reluctant to give birth to her, but in Bai Qi’s eyes, Cuizhu was still good to her.

If Bai Qi knew that her mother didn’t die because of illness, but because she hated her and Bai Zhou, she chose to feign death to escape here, she would definitely feel bad.

Even if Bai Qi had the right to know the truth, Bai Zhou should tell her the truth, not Song Dingding as an outsider.

Song Dingding figured this out and no longer struggled.

She ignored the fact that Pei Ming came to find her, and briefly described the meeting with Pei Yuan this morning.

Bai Qi pursed her lips: “I can help you, but you have to think about it. If Pei Ming doesn’t want to break the contract, what should you do?”

She and Pei Ming have known each other for many years, and although they don’t spend much time together, she also knows that he is a stubborn person.

Based on her understanding of Pei Ming, from Jiuzhongtian to Huangquan Mansion, even if Song Dingding entered the reincarnation, Pei Ming would chase after her and bring her back.

But obviously, Song Dingding took what Pei Yuan said as the last straw.

Today’s Song Dingding is like a glass of glass that has just been burned, and it shatters when she touches it. She has no way to refuse Song Dingding’s request.

Although she couldn’t feel the same way about Song Dingding, her mother, like Song Dingding, was once a victim of love.

Besides, she still owed Song Dingding a lot of money that she hadn’t paid back. Those things were not something that could be salvaged by a single word of apology or a single word of forgiveness.

As long as Song Dingding knew the consequences of doing so, he also thought of his own way out. Even if she gave it a go, even if she was implicated, she was willing to give Song Dingding a try.

Song Dingding knew that Bai Qi would not refuse, and she had imagined the question Bai Qi asked.

After all, this is a game, and if it is a game, there will be winners and losers.

If she wins, Pei Ming breaks the contract and she can leave here.

If you lose, the worst outcome is just to be scattered in the Hunyuan Cauldron.

She also understood Bai Qi’s concerns. Pei Yuan was a member of the Celestial Clan after all. He was the former God of War of the Celestial Clan, and he was also Pei Ming’s enemy.

His words cannot be trusted.

But in this plan, only she was in a passive state, and her soul was locked in the Primordial Cauldron.

Even if Pei Yuan’s plan was a conspiracy, the only person who could suffer substantial harm would be her, not Pei Ming.

“The Hunyuan Cauldron is stored in your hands.” Song Dingding pondered, and slightly changed Pei Yuan’s plan: “You first try to use the Hunyuan Cauldron to absorb my soul, and after my soul leaves the body, you will take me Release it.”

“If I don’t return to this body, you should keep the Primordial Primordial Cauldron, and don’t give it to anyone.”

What Pei Yuan meant was to ask her to find someone she trusted and take her soul into the Primordial Cauldron, until Pei Ming undid the contract on her, and then released her from the Primordial Primordial Cauldron.

The biggest risk in doing this is that after Bai Qi and Pei Ming talked about rescinding the contract, Pei Ming hesitated for too long to make a decision, then her soul might be refined by the Primordial Cauldron.

But if she tries, first use the Primordial Cauldron to lock her soul into the cauldron, and then release her soul to see if her soul will directly enter the original owner’s body.

If she doesn’t directly enter the original owner’s body, then she can avoid this risk. The big deal is that after Pei Ming rescinds the contract, she will find a way to return to the original owner’s body.

Bai Qi understood Song Dingding’s meaning, and seeing that she was so thoughtful, she no longer discouraged her.

She took the Hun Yuan Ding in Song Dingding’s hand, and was about to test it according to her wishes, but there were faint footsteps outside the door.

Although Bai Qi’s body is weak and her cultivation base is immoral, the sound of footsteps in the distance can still be heard.

She was stunned for a moment, and quickly hid the Hunyuan Ding in her storage ring, and gave Song Dingding a wink.

Song Dingding received her signal and immediately understood what she meant.

It’s already dark, I’m afraid it’s not Pei Ming.

Bai Qi pretended to be chatting with her, and pointed to the wedding dress on the bed: “There are ten embroiderers in the house, and the embroiderers are all the best embroiderers in the Sanlu and Jiuzhou. He was the one who snatched it from the Xiuxian world overnight. , although the work is in a hurry, the embroidery is not bad.”

Saying that, Bai Qi picked up the wedding dress and shook it twice: “Anyway, it was made by the show girls who stayed up for three or five nights. Would you like to wear it and try it on?”

She spoke in a low voice, but the footsteps outside the yard stopped abruptly.

Bai Qi seemed to feel something, stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: “I don’t know how long I will wait until I get married, so you can try it for me and let me see what the bride looks like.”

Song Dingding didn’t know what kind of madness Bai Qi was taking. She insisted on holding the wedding dress and let her try it on. Although she promised Pei Ming would try the wedding dress, it was just a perfunctory moment, and she was not really ready to put on the wedding dress. .

After all, Bai Qi had just promised to help her, and she was embarrassed to reject Bai Qi directly, but just took the wedding dress and stood there, trying to delay the time, waiting for Pei Ming to walk in.

As soon as Pei Ming came in, she had a reason not to change her wedding dress.

Song Dingding had a good abacus in his heart, but Pei Ming was not seen in the first and second class.

Seeing Bai Qi’s expectant look on her face, she was a little helpless: “Then just wait.”

After all, she couldn’t help but poked her head and looked left and right outside the window, as if she was waiting for something.

Seeing that Song Dingding couldn’t wait for Pei Ming, and the footsteps outside the door disappeared, she thought that Pei Ming had left.

She breathed a sigh of relief, put down the veil curtain, and changed her clothes in the tent.

This wedding dress dragged on the ground, with a slim waist and a crisp chest hidden under a big red sleeveless shirt, with white cranes and golden phoenixes embroidered in front of her. Xu is the embroidery thread is made of double-sided gold and silver thread, the white crane flows with silver light under the light and shadow, and the golden phoenix shows a faint golden glow.

The two are even more lifelike on the blue Xiapi, which is exactly the line in Bai Juyi’s poem – the rainbow robes shake the crown in steps, and the diamonds are adorned with Shanshan.

Song Dingding looked back and forth at the long mirror leaning against the bed, looking at the hazy figure in the mirror, his expression slightly startled.

Speaking of which, it was her first time wearing a wedding dress.

Because of her congenital heart disease, she is even ready to be single for a lifetime if she doesn’t meet the right man.

But I didn’t expect to be able to change the Xia 帔 that the bride only wears here in this way.

Thinking of this, she sighed lightly, raised the curtain and walked outside.

Bai Qi, who had been standing outside the tent waiting for her, disappeared. The bedroom was empty, and only the door was half-closed and opened.

“Bai Qi…”

Song Dingding called Bai Qi’s name twice, but when no one answered, she hesitated and walked slowly towards the door.

The strange thing is that she went out the door and did not stop for twelve hours from morning to night, and the two women who were guarding her door did not know where they went.

She was wondering, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she just met Pei Ming who was standing at the door outside the yard.

He was staring at her, and he seemed to have looked at her for a long time, and her appearance was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Her skin was as white as congealed fat, and a head of blue silk was hanging down by her side, pouring down like a waterfall, and her silver and vermilion gowns were as red as fire, reflecting the clouds on her cheeks.

Pei Ming smiled and said, “It looks good.”

Song Dingding was slightly stunned when he heard his voice.

After she realized who the person in front of her was, she subconsciously wanted to hide in the room.

Who knew that she ran too fast and didn’t notice that the skirt was dragging on the ground under her feet, and she lost her balance as soon as she stepped on it.

Her arms were not swaying in the air, as if trying to grab something, but the doors on both sides of the threshold were too far away from her, no matter how much she struggled, it was just a waste of effort.

Just when she thought she was going to fall into a dog and eat **** and landed face first, an arm stretched out behind her, just in front of her, and hugged her waist.

Even if Song Dingding’s mind was blank, she knew who this hand belonged to.

She was pulled back by Pei Ming, his pale and cold palm was covering her belly, and behind him was a solid and powerful chest, surrounded by a faint scent of cedar wood.

“Be careful, don’t fall.” His tone was neither light nor heavy, with a smile: “Even if you step on the wedding dress, it will not delay the wedding date.”

Song Dingding knew that he was making fun of himself, and his face flushed, a little at a loss: “Bai, where did Bai Qi go…”

She spoke stutteringly, perhaps too nervous, but she didn’t react, and she forgot to break free from his embrace.

She didn’t think of it, and Pei Ming didn’t remind her: “Bai Qi just left.”

The Immortal Mansion is different from other places. It is early autumn elsewhere, but the Immortal Mansion is independent of Sanlu and Jiuzhou. This place is extremely cold, even in the height of summer, it is still cold.

A gust of wind blew, and Song Dingding woke up a lot.

It was clearly Bai Qi who said that she wanted to see her in a wedding dress, but after so much effort, she disappeared.

Pei Ming also said that Bai Qi had left.

Thinking back again, Bai Qiming knew that Pei Ming had walked into the yard, and she had to see what she looked like in her wedding dress, Song Dingding immediately understood Bai Qi’s intention.

Bai Qi did not forget to match her with Pei Ming before she left.

Pei Ming really cooperated with Bai Qi. Hearing Bai Qi’s voice, he stopped and waited patiently outside the yard.

The waiting time was so long that she thought that Bai Qi had heard it wrong, or that Pei Ming had already left.

I don’t know if it was because the weather was too cold, or because Pei Ming’s body temperature behind her was too low, she couldn’t help shivering.

At this time, Song Dingding finally realized that Pei Ming had not let go of her.

She stopped, turned around, and distanced herself from Pei Ming: “I’m going to change clothes.”

Pei Ming didn’t speak, because he knew that Song Dingding was not asking for his consent, but informing him.

Being able to see her in Xia’s wedding dress in advance before getting married, he was already satisfied and didn’t dare to ask for anything else.

He watched her trot hurriedly in, this time she lifted the skirt and paid extra attention to her feet.

Song Dingding was extremely slow when putting on his wedding dress, but when he took off his wedding dress, he moved as fast as if the clothes were stained with plague.

She hurriedly changed into her own clothes and stepped out of the tent, only to realize that she forgot to close the door of the palace.

But Pei Ming didn’t walk in because she forgot to close the door, but waited for her to change outside the door obediently.

This made Song Dingding feel a little relieved, and her mood loosened. She walked to the door: “You are not very busy, why are you here?”

Even if she changed into her own clothes, Pei Ming’s eyes did not take her away.

He looked at her and said, “I want to see you, so I came here.”

This slightly greasy love sentence came out of Pei Ming’s mouth, but it was an understatement and not offensive.

Song Dingding remembered that when he saw him yesterday, he had asked him if he was busy.

She probably had a bottom line in her heart, perhaps it was because of her question that Pei Ming was taking a break from his busy schedule and made time to come to her.

She couldn’t tell how she felt, but she didn’t dare to raise her head to look at Pei Ming: “Now that I’ve seen it, just go and do your business.”

Even if he didn’t look up, Song Dingding could feel Pei Ming’s slightly gloomy eyes.

She gritted her teeth, crossed her heart, and turned around to close the temple door.

But the moment she closed the two doors, a pale and bloodless palm suddenly slid across the crack of the door.

His sudden action startled Song Dingding, but fortunately she responded quickly, so she didn’t put his hand in the crack of the door.

She blushed slightly, opened the door again, and said angrily, “What are you doing?!”

Pei Ming walked in slowly: “I’ll rest here tonight.”

Song Dingding was angry and annoyed at his rogue appearance, but there was nothing he could do about him.

As if venting her anger, she slammed the hall door shut.

Pei Ming heard the loud noise of the door colliding with each other, as if he was behind his ears, he took off his robe and sat on the outside of the bed, wearing white underwear and trousers.

Song Dingding walked back into the room, and without looking at Pei’s name, she sat on the round stool beside the table.

Pei Mingjian’s own robe, and Song Dingding’s wedding gown, which he took off and threw on the bed at will, were neatly stacked together and stored in the closet.

“Bai Qi has been looking for you for the past two days.” Wearing plain white clothes, he sat opposite Song Dingding, raised his hand to pick up the teapot, and poured himself a cup of tea: “If there is anything, you can find it. me too…”

Before he could finish speaking, Song Dingding couldn’t help interrupting him: “So you sent those two people here to monitor me?”

She seemed a little excited, Pei Ming just looked at her and said nothing.

It was strangely quiet in the dormitory, and Song Dingding gradually calmed down under Pei Ming’s calm gaze.

“Go to bed, I’ll lay the floor, and you sleep on the couch.”

After saying that, she stood up on her own, took out a brand new quilt from the closet, and spread it on the ground.

She didn’t take off her clothes, she just took off her embroidered shoes, lay down in bed, and slept with her clothes on.

Pei Ming was still sitting on the round stool with his back to her.

Just when she thought Pei Ming would keep being so silent, he suddenly said, “Bai Qi said, if I love you, I will give you enough freedom and respect.”

“I can’t give you the freedom you want, so I will try to make you feel as comfortable as possible.”

“The things of the past are all my fault, I will spend the rest of my life to atone for my sins, I just hope you don’t leave…”

His drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, casting faint shadows on both sides of his nose, covering the fragility in his eyes.

There is another day, another day, after tomorrow morning, he will exchange hearts with Pei Yuan.

What kind of love, what kind of blood feud, as long as he finds his heart, those old things in the past will be written off.

What was missing in the past and could not be found, he would add ten times, a hundred times, and try his best to make up for Song Dingding.

Just ask her not to leave.

Song Dingding didn’t speak, her eyes were slightly stagnant, her vision seemed to have lost focus, and she didn’t know where it fell.

It turned out that Pei Ming didn’t erase her memory after she jumped into the volcano, let alone restrict her personal freedom, all because of what Bai Qi said to him.

But the so-called freedom and respect in his mouth was not what she wanted at all.

And after he had used her, hurt her, drove her to a corner, and had nowhere to go, it would be too ridiculous to talk about freedom and respect.

No matter what he said now, it was too late, her heart of wanting to go home had been firmed up, and no one or anything could stop her from leaving here.

Just when Song Dingding was lost, Pei Ming had walked to her side at some point. She felt his approach, and quickly closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Xu Shi didn’t want to respond to him, and she didn’t want to see his disappointed face. She made her breathing as long and smooth as possible, forcing herself not to think too much.

Pei Ming is a pitiful person, but his pity is not caused by her. She has done her justice to Pei Ming and no longer owes him anything.

The bedroom was so quiet that even her own heartbeat could be heard clearly.

He didn’t seem to move, just stood beside her and looked at her quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, in the silent bedroom, the faint sound of Xixi and Susuo sounded again.

Even if Song Dingding thought that he would leave by himself, or go to bed obediently, a palm stretched out from the quilt and gently grabbed her little hand.

His hand was clearly articulated, thin, slender and white, with a hint of coolness, seeping into her warm palm.

Song Dingding thought what he wanted to do, and his body tensed up, like a bowstring being stretched.

But she waited for a long time, but did not wait for Pei Ming’s next move.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered the night when she first met Pei Ming a long time ago.

Pei Ming wanted to lay the floor and let her sleep on the bed.

But she was afraid, and accidentally rolled out of bed in the middle of the night. In order to stop the fear in her heart, she also held his hand so carefully.

If at that time, she would hold his hand in order to reassure herself and seek a sense of security.

what about now?

Is Pei Ming as terrified as she was then?

Song Dingding did not dare to continue to think deeply.

Her hands were in the quilt, pinching the corners of the quilt tightly, and her fingertips were slightly red due to too much force.

The two lay face to face, just like when they first met many years ago, they held hands and fell into a deep sleep.

It’s just that Song Dingding didn’t open his eyes and didn’t give Pei Ming an answer.

In the early morning of the next day, Pei Ming left quietly.

Before leaving, he tucked the quilt for Song Dingding, and went to the yard to tell the two women, “She rarely sleeps deeply, so please don’t wake her up.”

After thinking about it, he added: “Before it gets dark, remember to ask the kitchen to send her some soup to replenish her body.”

He made an agreement with Baizhou today that he would exchange his heart with Pei Yuan, and when everything was ready in Baizhou, he would be able to become a normal person again before dawn tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Pei Ming couldn’t wait.

He stepped out of the yard, and at the same time, Song Dingding, who should have been sleeping, slowly opened his eyes.

She slept in her clothes last night, and when she got up, she just put on embroidered shoes, tidied up her appearance a little, and walked out.

“I made an appointment with Bai Qi to pour two glasses today.”

The two women who were guarding the door didn’t react yet, they just responded subconsciously and saw Song Dingding walk out of the courtyard.

They saw how much the Palace Master cared about her, and they didn’t dare to stop her.

It’s just that he couldn’t help but wonder. The Palace Master clearly said that she was sleeping soundly and told them not to wake her up, but in the blink of an eye, she was already awake.

The two looked at each other, seeing that Song Dingding had walked all the way, they couldn’t think about it, they could only quickly chase after him.

The older woman was still worried about what trick Song Dingding was playing.

But just as she said to them, after she entered Bai Qi’s yard, not long after, the two went to the back garden of the Immortal Mansion together.

Bai Qi asked the servants to prepare wine and cakes, and the two of them chatted and drank each other in the pavilion in the back garden, joking and laughing from morning to afternoon.

The drink that was prepared was peach blossom, and the drink was sweet and mild, but Song Dingding couldn’t stand it because he drank too much, and he was already drunk and unconscious in two or three hours.

Bai Qi ordered someone to send Song Dingding back, and after she was settled, she left the yard.

Seeing Song Dingding sleeping peacefully in the room, the two women felt a little relieved.

Until evening, the older woman reminded the younger woman, “Don’t forget the instructions of the palace lord, you go and ask the kitchen to stew some soup for your body.”

Xu Shi remembered something, and she added, “Let’s stew some more hangover soup.”

The young woman responded and trotted to the kitchen.

Originally, there was no kitchen in the Immortal Mansion, but it was specially built for his wife when Bai Zhou, the former Palace Master of Immortal Mansion, kidnapped his wife.

She had quick hands and feet, but within half an hour, she brought the boiled ginseng soup and hangover soup from the kitchen.

The sky was already darkening slightly, and the older woman saw that Song Dingding was asleep and still hadn’t woken up. After hesitating, she still pushed open the door, thinking about Pei Ming’s instructions.

She carefully changed her voice: “Madam?”

Song Dingding did not respond, and the sleeping hall was as silent as a grave.

The woman hesitated, slowly approached the bed, and called out twice: “Madam…”

Seeing that she didn’t respond, and the shop was so terribly quiet, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in the woman’s heart.

The woman stretched out her hand tremblingly and straightened Song Dingding, who was lying on the side of the bed.

When her hand touched Song Dingding’s icy body, her heart came to her throat.

“lady?”

The woman shivered while calling, and reached out her hand between her breaths.

Her fingers trembled like chaff, only for a moment in the breath, the woman’s face turned pale, and she couldn’t help screaming: “Dead, madam is dead…”