Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 151 Chapter 150 The fifth chapter doesn't love you enough?

"My lord, if I heard you right, you haven't seen that little girl for many years. Can you remember her appearance? Or do you have any evidence?"

Song Yaomei thought back on herself, and it seemed that there was nothing valuable.

And there is nothing related to the royal family.

This is where she is most suspicious.

Since it is said that the promise is forever, it is impossible not to give each other tokens.

"Is this what you said?"

I saw a poorly made sachet being held in the hands of Lord Yao.

It may be a long time ago, and the cloth used to sew the sachet has turned yellow.

He accidentally took the already yellowed sachet.

When the fingers touched, it seemed that an electric current passed through, and some messy fragments flashed in my mind.

There seemed to be bloody pain on the fingertips when sewing.

He shook his head, but his head hurt like it exploded.

"Did you remember something?"

Lord Yao stretched out his hand to help her, seeing her in unbearable pain, he wanted to hold her in his arms.

It's just that his hands have always kept a wide gap, which is not allowed by his upbringing.

After a moment of pain, Song Yaomei's eyes gradually became clear, and she instinctively stepped back.

"My lord, what's the reason why you asked me to come here today?" She tried her best to pretend that she didn't remember anything just now.

Looking at the sadness in his eyes, she still mustered up the courage to make herself look more unfamiliar, and her face was even more determined.

"Have you still not remembered? But just now."

"My lord, I think I'm allergic to this flower! So please take this thing back!"

She also wanted to just throw away the antique sachet. Keeping this thing is a disaster, and sooner or later something will happen.

It's just that they don't have the guts, and only when a person walks out of the past by himself can he really come out.

At this moment, Li Sanlang, who was standing on the big tree in the distance, looked at all this with a gloomy face.

Lord Yao paused for a long time, looking into her eyes, trying hard to find some clues.

Time passed by, Song Yaomei's hand slipped, and the sachet slipped from her hand.

Lord Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

"If the lord has no other orders, then I will go back. Mr. Xiang probably should be anxious after waiting for a long time."

After saying this, she immediately turned around and walked back.

She was afraid that if she was too late, she would be swallowed by the memory of the original owner.

Gradually walking away, this kind of pain gradually healed.

"I'm leaving Qingyun County tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a long time. Take good care of yourself."

Hearing his hoarse and sad voice, she just paused for a moment, but continued walking without looking back.

When passing by Shopkeeper Qian, she didn't even say hello.

"Master, are you alright!" Shopkeeper Qian asked concerned.

"Go back to Beijing!" He held the sachet tightly in his hand, his eyes were fierce, but he looked at the direction where she was gradually disappearing, and did not catch up with her.

Shopkeeper Qian went to prepare the carriage, but kept shaking his head.

What a crime, what a crime, why did this good prince fall in love with a country woman?
Song Yaomei went back to the Song family's old house, but she hadn't fully reflected upon entering the courtyard.

Yao shi prepared lunch for her, which included pheasant chicken and several other delicious dishes.

Although there is no meat in the stir fry, it is full of meat oil, so it tastes quite delicious.

But Song Yaomei just felt like chewing wax.

I don't know when Li Sanlang sat next to her.

He scooped up the chicken soup with a small spoon and brought it to Song Yaomei's mouth.

Song Yaomei was still in a state of contemplation, but her mouth was involuntarily drinking chicken soup.

But he didn't swallow well and choked on himself.

"Cough cough!"

Li Sanlang patted Song Yaomei on the back.

"Why are you here?" She thought Li Sanlang was still eating with everyone in the living room.

"It's all right! What did the prince say?"

She knew she shouldn't lie to him, but it was better not to say some things.

Song Yaomei tried her best to smile more naturally.

"It's nothing, the lord just said that he likes the essential oils we brought over last time, and asked me to prepare some for him and take them to the capital for a trial sale. He also said that he would go back tomorrow."

In this way, even if you didn't lie!
"Oh!"

She raised her eyes quietly, and saw that he didn't seem to be suspicious, and directly picked up the rice in the bowl quickly.

After a while, the bowl was empty, "Sister, we have eaten too, and we will say goodbye to our parents and sisters later, let's go back!"

Before leaving, I explained everything about essential oils, let Wang and Caihua go to learn, and after learning it, just do it directly.

Is this a storage jar? She plans to find Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao's family was originally in business, and what they made their fortune doing was trading in this porcelain. He would definitely be able to get this beautiful glazed bottle, and even if he didn't have one, he would have a substitute.

It is the most secure for the three forces to stand together.

Song Yaomei and the others were about to leave, but the old lady took out a small jar of candied fruit for her, "Grandma made it herself, you can keep it! It tastes very good."

Of course, when she took it, although Cai Hua's eyes were full of jealousy, she still didn't speak in the end.

Carrying the jar and Li Sanlang's hand, Song Yaomei walked very slowly.

"Msister! If I ask you, what would you do if Sister Rumei didn't die and she came back one day?"

Song Yaomei looked into Li Sanlang's eyes and asked.

For her now, the question is of paramount importance.

"There is no such possibility!"

Seeing his serious expression, Song Yaomei seemed a little hurt in her heart, "I mean what if!"

She was still chasing after him.

"I don't know!" Li Sanlang replied honestly.

Forget it, this question has no answer at all, because the assumption does not hold.

"Then if, I mean, if Xianggong has a childhood sweetheart who came to him and asked you to fulfill his promise, what would you do?"

"Miss, why do you have so many questions today?" Li Sanlang smiled, and he felt like a spring breeze.

"No, you must answer today!"

Song Yaomei kept pestering her.

"Then I'll listen to my wife." Li Sanlang looked at Song Yaomei and just smiled.

"What do you mean by listening to me? Don't you agree if I say I won't let you fulfill your promise?"

Li Sanlang pulled Song Yaomei under a big tree, and then said word by word: "Lady, don't you remember what you said to me on the second day of the wedding night. You said that in this life you can only Marry a wife, love you, love you, protect you."

Seeing the affection in his eyes, Song Yaomei rolled her eyes.

Yes, people should be content, how can they be easily shaken?

"Lady!" Song Yaomei turned around, and saw Li Sanlang approaching slowly with a handsome face, and then Li Sanlang kissed her small cherry mouth.

He skillfully pried open her white teeth.

Song Yaomei was a little reluctant at first, but gradually, she also sank.

They didn't stop until they couldn't breathe.

(End of this chapter)