Chapter 955： Paper man husband

The so-called great use was actually made up by Song Siyu.

What she wanted to do was a more adventurous thing.

Deliberately in front of Li Moyuan, Song Siyu took out the charms and recited a bunch of them, then burned the charms to ashes, put the strand of hair in it, and poured water to mix with it.

"It's done!" Song Siyu said with satisfaction.

Li Moyuan looked at Song Siyu's flamboyant appearance, and wondered: "Can this be useful?"

Song Siyu pretended to be displeased: "Of course, but if this thing wants to exert its power, you still need the assistance of your green plum."

Li Moyuan's brows frowned tightly: "But she doesn't trust my words."

"You don't need her to trust, you just need to visit her a few times to make the monster divert attention, and then I can take the opportunity to use this cursed hair to get him away." Song Siyu said this with confidence, watching The expression in Li Moyuan's eyes was not profound.

The heavy-minded Li Moyuan didn't notice it. He just thought about it. He felt that Song Siyu's words were not difficult to do-he has reached this point, so what else can he do?

"Okay! Then I will try!" Li Moyuan said with a determination to die.

Song Siyu smiled and patted Li Moyuan's arm: "Don't worry, I will take care of you."

"Ok."

In fact, what Song Siyu and Li Moyuan said were only half the truth.

The strand of hair was named by Xiao Qichen. Although Song Siyu didn't know exactly what Xiao Qichen asked for, she didn't plan to give him the hair seriously.

Song Siyu had a spell handed down from the Song family several generations ago. It was given to her by the head of the Song family to defend herself, because she calculated that there would be a risk this time, so she brought the spell out.

However, that charm is too precious, if it were not for repeated trials, Song Siyu understood that she would never use it if she couldn't beat Xiao Qichen without using that charm.

But even so, there was only one chance. Song Siyu had already planned it. While handing that strand of hair to Xiao Qichen, he used the charm and her ghost sword to kill Xiao Qichen by surprise!

And the key to this was to make Xiao Qichen eager to come and get that hair from him, and also lacked some attention to himself. Song Siyu naturally hit Qin Wansha's attention.

As long as Li Moyuan went to Qin Wansha more often and said more words to instigate rebellion, Song Siyu didn't believe Xiao Qichen would be so good-tempered! At that time, it will be my own opportunity!

Song Siyu, who thought and became happier, did not expect that where she is now, right under Xiao Qichen's eyelids, her charms may be indeed powerful, but as long as she has a slight change in her mind, Xiao Qichen will see it.

Xiao Qichen is now letting Song Siyu do this, but he also wants to take this opportunity to ask the baby in his arms to figure out his thoughts, and don't want to escape all the time.

So, Song Siyu, who couldn't figure out who was the oriole, began to urge Li Moyuan to condolences Qin Wansha.

Li Moyuan really went like this, even if he might not see Qin Wansha once in ten times, he did make everyone aware of his thoughts about Qin Wansha.

It was not until two days later that Qin Wansha finally rejected Xiao Qichen once, and was able to go to the dining room for dinner the next day vigorously. Li Moyuan did not forget to express his concern and regards to Qin Wansha in front of everyone at the dinner table.

"Suran! How good is your body these few days? Did you use the old ginseng? I tried to visit you many times, but I was stopped outside—"

Qin Wansha frowned and looked at Li Moyuan in a puzzled manner. She seemed to wonder why Li Moyuan dared to say these things in front of Xiao Qichen, but in her mouth, she still replied softly: "Sulan is already in good shape, Master Lao is thinking about it. ."

Under Song Siyu's gaze, Xiao Qichen's face was indeed a bit stinky: "What young master, now you are her eldest sister-in-law, as the so-called elder sister-in-law is like a mother, don't use this name again."

In one sentence, two people were mentioned.

Qin Wansha immediately lowered her head and obediently said nothing. Li Moyuan's face also changed slightly, but Song Siyu touched his hand again at this time, Li Moyuan seemed to have plucked up the courage again: "I will pour a bowl of porridge for you."

No surname was named, but everyone in the room knew who Li Moyuan was talking to.

Song Siyu looked at the different expressions of the people at this table, feeling extremely happy.

Soon after the meal, Song Siyu really waited for Xiao Qichen.

The little boy next to Li Moyuan suddenly appeared and said, "Our father would like to invite you."

Song Siyu followed the young man to the small pavilion where he met Xiao Qichen. Xiao Qichen in the pavilion stood with his back, facing the small courtyard where he and Qin Wansha lived.

Hearing Song Siyu's footsteps, Xiao Qichen didn't talk nonsense.

"What do I want?" Xiao Qichen's expression was indifferent, and his expression was also dissatisfied.

Song Siyu smiled and said, "I'm about to send it to you. It's not easy for me to trick this strand of hair."

Xiao Qichen didn't speak, and his attention was clearly not here.

The smile on Song Siyu's face was deeper, and at the same time, he took a package enclosing Li Moyuan's hair from his arms and handed it to Xiao Qichen.

What is not visible from Xiao Qichen's direction is that under the package, there is a dagger with a charm inserted.

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Qin Wansha heard the voice of Li Moyuan coming to visit again outside the door, but she always felt something was wrong.

The first is Li Moyuan's attitude. It is clear that Xiao Qichen is afraid to die. Why does Li Moyuan dare to come to him so presumptuously?

The second is Xiao Qichen himself. After he sent himself back today, he went out soon. He couldn't wait, as if there was something very important to do.

However, Qin Wansha knew very well that anything could not be better than herself in front of Xiao Qichen, so what exactly was it?

Just when Li Moyuan was blocked by the door and struggling to figure out a way to let the two nursing homes go away, while Qin Wansha was sitting at the table alone thinking about things, a violent explosion suddenly spread to the two of them. In the ears.

In the next second, Qin Wansha opened the door by herself and looked at the distant Gaoting with Li Moyuan. An ink-colored figure fell from the height, while another beautiful figure stood firmly on Gaoting’s safe other half. Looks like.

"It's done!" Li Moyuan immediately shouted excitedly, unaware that the people around him, including those in the nursing home and Qin Wansha, were emotionally wrong.

Qin Wansha almost immediately ran towards the position where the figure fell. Before Li Moyuan's smile on her face could be put away, she ran after Qin Wansha: "Sulan! Wait for me!"