Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 201

Song Yaomei really wants to use swearing, shit, you're going to wake up in such a short time.

With a ninja temper, he shouted towards the door: "Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and go right away."

But he said solemnly to several people in the room: "The place we are in is very strange, I think you want to get out just like us. Now I will make a long story short"

"This plan is actually dangerous. If it is discovered, it may be life-threatening. If you don't want to, you can speak out now."

Song Yaomei said solemnly to the few people who were thinking.

She turned her head to face Li Sanlang, "Master, if you have a chance later, you should go too! There are mother and two children who need you at home, they can't live without you!"

Li Sanlang didn't speak, but his eyes were full of Song Yaomei.

"Lady, let's do it!"

Song Yaomei held the hands of the three of them and nodded solemnly.

"Miss, have you changed your clothes yet?"

There was another rushing sound from outside the door.

Song Yaomei ate a big mouthful of vegetables, drank another bowl of bone soup, and looked at the other people in the room with great momentum. Now that everything has been arranged properly, she has no worries.

"Come on, what's the rush? Halfway through the urine, you don't even have time to make people wear pants."

After speaking, Song Yaomei strode forward and opened the door.

It's just that the face was covered with dark clouds, which made the two gatekeepers very frightened.

This woman's imposing manner is really extraordinary, she really deserves to be admired by the two of you.

"Let's go!" Song Yaomei glanced sideways at the stout woman with her head bowed outside.

This momentum of crossing mountains and seas is really useful, "Lady, it's not us, it's the elders who urged you to go over, and we are only following orders."

Song Yaomei snorted coldly, and helped the beaded headdress that was not there at all, "Looking at the two important figures, I just don't know which important person you are honoring and serving for?"

Seeing that they were silent collectively, Song Yaomei felt a little relieved.

"Why don't you take me there quickly? This is a good opportunity to make meritorious service. If you miss it, you should know what I mean by this generation of emperors and courtiers?"

Those two people looked at each other again, "Lady, come with us!"

Just when Song Yaomei was about to go to the Guandong alone, someone grabbed her hand.

"Xianggong!" There is no doubt that this person is Li Sanlang.

At this time, there is no need to say much, any language words are so blank and weak, only the agreement in heartbeat expresses the mutual intentions.

Song Yaomei was still there in a daze, but Li Sanlang strode forward.

After they left, the three inside started to act separately.

Fortunately, the room Song Yaomei lived in was a first-class room, and there were a lot of women's clothes in the cage.

The clothes are not gorgeous, but they are the clothes that the village names of Linglong Village often wear.

After changing clothes, they hid in the village, put on a veil, and waited for Song Yaomei to muddy the water over there, and when the villagers were too busy to take care of themselves, it was their chance.

As long as one person escapes, all the dangers can be resolved by looking for Wang Taotao.

Originally, Song Yaomei thought that one of the elders and patriarchs would solve it through the government for the sake of benefit.

Unexpectedly, Song Yaomei missed the most important point. The key to Linglong Village's existence in Qingyun County without being disturbed lies in their particularity.

This particularity is probably not something that ordinary officials dare to take over.

This ancient time was most suitable for advocating superstition, and coupled with the age, this Linglong Village is even more untouchable.

As soon as the three of them separated and left, several people followed behind.

Basically follow each other one by one.

After passing through several alleys and walking a ladder, Song Yaomei came to the place where the real powerful people lived.

Although there are still a few thatched cottages, the outside is full of flowers and plants.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the flower with three colors of petals.

This flower is not only different from other flowers in petals, the most important thing is that it has no leaves.

The rhizomes are very long, at least fifty centimeters apart.

This is the time when there are most butterflies and bees, but there is nothing on the flowers.

Just as I was thinking about it, a voice came from the room, "Mei Yao and Xiao Xianggong are here, please come in!"

Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang walked forward, but the two women behind stopped.

Frowning slightly, he had already reached the door of the house.

But it smelled a sweet fragrance.

Entering the room, the candy color of the room makes it easy for people to feel that they have entered the fantasy kingdom.

Pink Sharman, pink bedspread, pink brocade quilt, even the tablecloth on the table is pink.

The old woman was still wearing white clothes and was making tea there.

"Please sit down!"

Looking at the room, but there was no one else, Song Yaomei sat down beside the table unceremoniously.

The old woman poured tea for several people.

Looking at the set of tea sets in front of him, he felt that the old woman in front of him was very unusual for this tea ceremony.

It reminded her of Zen Master Wukong.

That day when I was drinking tea with Lord Yao, he was talking about Zen Master Wukong on Zhongnan Mountain.

Take a sip, "So it's black tea!"

There seems to be a little sweetness of red dates in this black tea.

"It seems to have the smell of dates!"

After drinking the tea, I looked at the teacup carefully, and it seemed that this cup was also different.

"Patriarch, it seems that he has a lot of research on the tea ceremony."

Her eyes darkened, as if she had thought of something.

"The old woman's morality is still learned from others, and I can't say what she is capable of."

After finishing speaking, he poured some tea into Song Yaomei's cup, "Yaomei seems to be knowledgeable, I added dates to this tea, and you discovered it."

Seeing the old woman like that, Song Yaomei was stunned for a moment.

In front of this is just an ordinary old woman who can no longer be ordinary.

If there were no previous incidents, Song Yaomei would enjoy the good time now very much.

"Patriarch, you asked me to come to discuss the tea ceremony with me, you want me to taste your tea!"

The old woman paused, and put down the small red clay pot in her hand, "Sister Yao, you speak too directly, which is actually very bad."

Seeing the old woman whose face was peaceful just now and now changed in an instant, a black air seemed to surround her whole body.

Song Yaomei knew [-]% at this time that she was the Great Elder.

While feeling depressed, the place where Song Yaomei and Li Sanlang were sitting suddenly collapsed.

He fell directly into the nameless darkness.

During the fall, Li Sanlang held her tightly in his arms.

When they landed, Song Yaomei only felt a slight shock, but she was not really hurt.

At this time, the voice of the old woman came from above, "Help me get the things, and I will let you go!"

"What?" Just as Song Yaomei wanted to continue asking, the light above her head gradually disappeared.

(End of this chapter)