The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 119 Going South for Talks (1)

assassin?

What assassin?
The old man blinked, raised his head, gulped down the wontons in the bowl like drinking water.

Song Lanyi stared at it carefully for a long time.

It really didn't chew at all, it was completely swallowed.

After eating, the old man wiped the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "I know you have countless puzzles. But I will tell you responsibly that my speculation is not aimless. If you believe me, during this time, just take care of yourself." Get ready."

As he spoke, he got up, and the stool made a harsh sound on the ground.

The old man didn't care, turned around, approached a room, and immediately lay down on the bed with his clothes on, and within a few seconds, he fell asleep soundly.

have to.

Song Lanyi also recognized it.

She brought back an ancestor.

The next day.

Not long after Song Lanyi woke up, he heard noises coming from outside the house.

She leaned over to the window, listened carefully, and heard the sound of arguing.

"You alone ate the food of dozens of people in the house. What's wrong with me asking you for some food money? You can't eat and drink for free. You have such a big appetite?"

When Steward Wang said this, he still had a feeling of gnashing his teeth.

Even a man who practices martial arts doesn't have as much appetite as this weak-looking old man.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He weakly explained, "I don't want money, but I have one."

take a deep breath...

Butler Wang felt that his self-cultivation was getting better and better.

It's just that his face is still a little dark.

But when there was a squeak and Song Lanyi pushed the door and walked out, his expression changed suddenly.

I saw Steward Wang's face that was originally gloomy and might cause a storm at any time, suddenly the cloudy and rainy turned sunny.

His smile is brighter than the sun in the sky.

Watching this scene, Pu Song couldn't help feeling a little toothache.

He suddenly had some admiration for Song Lanyi. Under the intense doting of Song Hanhai and Wang Butler, not only did he not get adopted, but he was even better than most of his peers.

Weird, weird.

Song Lanyi frowned when he saw the mess on the table.

She pondered over and over again, resisting the urge to wipe off Pu Song's greasy hands, and said, "Uncle Wang, there is still room for one more person in the house. If there is anything you need in normal times, go to the warehouse Just take it."

Anyway, what was left in the warehouse were all common gold and silver objects, the real treasures of cultivation, and they were all placed in Song Lanyi's dream space.

Steward Wang was taken aback, and he took another look at Pu Song, but he didn't say anything this time.

He has always made his position very clear.

He has a close relationship with Song Lanyi, it can even be said that he has watched her grow up since childhood.

But this is not the reason for him to rely on the old to sell the old, or even make decisions for Song Lanyi.

Song Hanhai is not here now, but the head of the Song family is not Steward Wang, but Song Lanyi.

He bowed his head and said yes, then took another step forward, and said in a low voice, "Miss, earlier, a servant from Prince Ming's mansion sent a message that I invite you to come to the mansion to have a talk this afternoon."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi and the old man looked at each other in mid-air, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Song Lanyi picked up a piece of uncontaminated almond cake on the table, walked outside while eating, "I'll go to Prince Ming's Mansion to take a look."

Although he hasn't communicated with King Ming yet, Song Lanyi has a premonition in his heart.

What the old man said...maybe right.

Sure enough, the moment she stepped into the meeting room, she saw a group of people looking at her with smiles.

Among these people were Zhu Xulin, students from Bailu Academy, and even Li Jindao.

Song Lanyi: ...So, she should be thankful, if it wasn't for the war in the coming year, Mr. Gongsun would have abandoned King Ming and walked with her...

She showed a stiff smile and asked tentatively, "Is it too late for me to leave now?"

King Ming looked at her kindly, and asked gently, "Do you think it's possible?"

This thief boat, since she was born in Dingyuan City and her father went to the south, she and this group of people are destined to be grasshoppers on the same boat.

"Sigh." Song Lanyi sighed, and said with a sad face, "My lord wants me to go to the southern region, but in that place, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and there are endless villains. My lord, you must be worried about me, right?"

When she said the last sentence, she raised her head and looked at King Ming with wet eyes like a pure deer. Even her chin, which was getting thinner due to studying, revealed a sense of desolation.

The first feeling of the bystanders at this moment is... poor girl!honest!Simple and honest!
Seeing this, King Ming couldn't help feeling guilty.

After thinking about it, it seems that he arranged Song Lanyi in the team going south this time, which seemed a bit immoral.

But when he thought of what Pu Sheng said, his wavering determination became firm again.

All saints, more or less, will figure out one or two secrets.

According to what Pu Sheng said, going south this time, a holy way will be perfected, and the disaster in the southern border will be completely resolved, and all of these may have an unusual relationship with Song Lanyi...

King Ming thought for a moment, "What do you want?"

The corner of Song Lanyi's mouth twitched slightly, and then the arc was quickly smoothed out.

She wiped the corners of her eyes, and began to count with her fingers with a frowning face. "The green pot grass, the spring tide flower, the summer dead insect... and the thousands of years of Tianshanshui, the first drop of dew when the snow lotus bloomed a hundred years ago... ..."

After a long list of reports, even though King Ming has accumulated wealth for many years, the corners of his eyes could not help but twitch at this moment.

Good guy.

Do you think this is reporting the name of the dish?

He raised his head and glanced away, just in time to see the hidden smile in Song Lanyi's eyes.

King Ming:! ! !
He, Zhu Mingjing, has been on the battlefield for many years, and was accidentally deceived by a little girl.

Damn! !

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Xulin below couldn't help shaking.

Whenever his Uncle Wang wanted to cheat people, he would smile like this.

After a long time, Zhu Xulin has developed a conditioned reflex.

Sure enough, King Ming said kindly, "Xiao Song, it's not impossible for you to want these. I just have a small condition, how about joining our Ping'an Army?"

Song Lanyi immediately shut up. Although she also participated in the battle, it doesn't mean she has completely joined the establishment.

She knew that she was not a person who followed the rules and was not suitable for this kind of life.

After a while, Song Lanyi coughed lightly, "Okay, I won't pretend anymore. My lord, I only need the first five herbs. After all, going south is too dangerous, I need to make some preparations."

Seeing that Song Lanyi didn't intend to join the Ping'an Army, King Ming was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it carefully, it was reasonable.

Those medicinal materials... It's not that he can't get them out.

When King Ming thought about it, his heart went smoothly, and a large number of medicinal materials fell into Song Lanyi's hands.

Seeing this, Song Lanyi couldn't help being silent and even heartbroken.

Landlord.

I knew it was an extra knife.

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