Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 150 The prince's childhood sweetheart?

Chapter 150 The prince's childhood sweetheart?
Song Yaomei turned her head and saw Li Sanlang's face getting colder and colder.

But also right.Which man can tolerate his wife to meet another man alone, even if this man is a prince.

But looking at this posture, if Li Sanlang refuses to let go, he will definitely be beaten.

Song Yaomei tried her best to slow down her tone, "Master, the lord probably came to me for business matters, don't think too much about it."

It's just that when his mouth was close to Li Sanlang's ear, he whispered: "He likes men, so don't worry about it!"

Then Song Yaomei followed Qian Treasurer and left.

Li Sanlang looked at the backs of these people with cold eyes.

After walking a few roads, we came to a relatively flat land.

This place is next to Buried Soul Mountain. To be honest, if people would die if they entered this mountain, it would actually be a very good place.

The Song family village relies on mountains to eat mountains, and water to eat water, so it will not be so barren now.

Looking at it from a distance, it is green.

He was still wearing the white clothes he was used to, but he looked very uncomfortable without Ping An around him.

Hearing the sound, he slapped his fan, and looked at Song Yaomei who was coming towards him with a smile, "Here we come!"

His tone sounded like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Although he was smiling, his face was still pale and scary.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a corpse, and people can't help but think of death.

"I've met the prince!" Although it was extremely reluctant to come here, after all, this man is still a high prince and her creditor, so she can't offend him.

"Excuse me!" After he finished speaking, he actually came over to help her. Could it be that what he just imagined was right, this prince is all men and women, and he has also taken a fancy to him.

She avoided his hand, and took a few steps back, "I don't know if the lord called the little lady over, does he have any orders?"

"Is this the only bill between us?" His expression seemed to be very hurt, which made Song Yaomei feel some inexplicable pain in her heart.

It was as if the two had really known each other before.

But when she looked at this pale face, she really didn't have any impression.

Even if there is, it belongs to the original owner and has nothing to do with her now.

She held her nerves and tried not to let the original owner's mood affect her, "The prince is really joking. Although the little woman is just a poor person, she also knows that it is only natural to pay back the debt, but I will definitely pay back the money. , neither the prince nor I should have one."

She tried her best not to sound so aggressive, but she was apologetic when she saw his hurt expression out of the corner of her eyes.

To be honest, from the first time she asked for help, she vaguely realized that this man should treat her as the original owner.

Otherwise, he would not have rewarded her with such a precious medicine.

And he still believed in a poor little woman so much that he still signed the contract.

"I know you're still angry with me. I shouldn't have missed the appointment, but I really have something to do!" He said to himself, and Song Yaomei felt confused.

What does it mean to come as promised?

See him skillfully pick a small purple flower in front of him, and then hand it to her, "Do you remember? This is the flower of happiness, you said, your favorite flower!"

Song Yaomei only thinks that one is the head and the other is the big one. It doesn't mean that this fool also has childhood sweethearts, and this bamboo horse is not an ordinary person, but a prince.

"My lord, I wonder if you have identified the wrong person?" If Song Yao is in this kind of relationship, she must dress better!
Look at her patched clothes when she just came here.

And if it was true, would she still be hungry?
What is this prince planning?
Suddenly figured it out, Song Yaomei felt like she was sweating coldly.

The man in front of her was so scary that she was almost fooled.

After thinking about these things clearly, Song Yaomei felt better about herself.

"My lord, you are a high and mighty lord, why make up such nonsense to deceive people?"

Lord Yao's hand was halfway out, but it fell down, and he was a little lost.

"Yeah! You definitely don't remember. If you do, how can you bear to hurt me like this?"

Seeing his outstanding acting skills, Song Yaomei sniffled, "My lord, I remembered, you said you wanted to marry me, but why did you forget?"

When the hot sun came down, he felt startled when he faced the light, "What you said is true?"

Song Yaomei also picked a small purple flower just now, "Of course what I said is true, look, my lord, is this flower beautiful when I bring it?"

Since she wants to act, she will act with him to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

I saw that Lord Yao actually came over, and walked further and further, almost reaching the distance from the tip of the nose to the tip of the nose.

Song Yaomei backed away, then turned around to look around, damn it, how could he forget, since it was a secret meeting, there must be no one around.

She suddenly felt a little regretful, this was just a joking temptation, but she didn't want this man-loving prince to really force her.

She clenched her fists tightly.

"My lord, the little lady was just joking just now, don't take it to heart."

As he spoke, he raised his voice as much as possible, hoping that someone would hear him, f********, to scare the prince in front of him.

Originally, Lord Yao still had a group in his eyes, and the outstretched arm was already stretched in the air, thinking of hugging her, but when he said this, his eyes suddenly became clear.

She really forgot about herself!Looking at the woman in front of him looking at him with strange eyes, his heart began to ache, it was his body and heart aching together.

"Let me tell you a story!"

No way, Lord Yao also likes to tell stories, and she has heard enough stories in these few days.

But she is a prince, what can she do?

The hands were still clasped to the chest, but the heart was slightly let go.

Fortunately, it wasn't the Overlord who forced himself to bow. If he really did, what would she do?

Could it be that he kicked this satyr prince away?
But this prince should know martial arts, if this
As she was thinking about it, she realized that she was thinking too much. The second male lead should be gentle and affectionate, and would never mess around. Besides, this prince should know his face!
Prince Yao turned his back to her, couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard his hoarse voice.

"That year she was a little girl with pigtails, and one day she met a little boy who was injured"

My god, isn't this a bad word written by a film and television script?

The little girl rescued the injured little prince, and then the two fell in love with each other. As a result, the little girl was recognized by the little boy as his life partner.

But things backfired, the little girl was injured and lost her memory, and forgot all the things between them.

Later, the little prince came back as a handsome guy, but the little girl has become someone else's wife.

Such a bloody plot actually happened to her, Song Yaomei had to sigh.

This is really not bloody everywhere in life!

 Happy Dragon Boat Festival for the late arrival, the girl is working overtime today, even later, sorry!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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