108 Dafa Mercy (I'm the one on the shelf)

Not long after, the original noisy morning market became deserted, only Lan Junyao and Song were left, and the people around didn't know when, they had all dispersed.

Seeing that Song Yi was bleeding excessively, the only sallow color on his face had also turned pale, and if he didn't seek medical attention, he was afraid that he would end up with a small life in a short time. Lan Junyao had to remind. Lord Song, let's send Ling Gongzi to the hospital first."

Song Lian's undulating back stopped abruptly, and the whole person also woke up from this state. Take Childe to the doctor." It was only half an hour of work, and his voice sounded like a different person, like the vicissitudes of eternity.

The huge body had a bit of a sense of decadence.Song Lian turned around and made a standard salute to Ling Qixuan.The fat once again proved the flexibility of the fat man.The upper body and the lower body were almost at right angles." Thank you, my lord, for a lot, I have offended many officials today, and I will come to the door to apologize in the future."

The matter has come to this.It's not impossible to take the opportunity to extort him.This fat man's net worth is all people's fat and people's ointment.It's just that such thoughts breed.It was snuffed out by Lan Junyao without hesitation.The dog will bite people when it's anxious.Why should she add some sins to herself.

Ling Qixuan waved his hand, and Song Lian bowed down and retreated. Lord Song ** does not do good deeds, and even slanders the master.

Song Si was the little guy who had been with Song Yi before.The identity of the person in front of him really made him uneasy.Seeing that the master had such a big thing in front of him.He knew that Lord Song would definitely not let him go.Originally, he was planning to take advantage of the chaos to escape.After that, the sky was high and the sea was wide.There was no place for him to stand.

As soon as they took a few steps back, they crashed into the soldiers lined up behind them, catching a glimpse of their cold and emotionless faces.

He stood trembling and didn't dare to move.Seeing Lord Song walking in front of him.The big stone in his heart finally let go.Who knew that a breath of turbid air hadn't been spit out.Song Lian had already arrived in front of him.The fat body cast a shadow in front of him.Song Si's back was even deeper.

Listening to Song Lian's deliberately raised voice, his heart suddenly became discouraged, if he was really thrown into prison, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the lightest punishment would only end up in the same fate as his son. Adults spare their lives, and this has nothing to do with villains."

"What are you doing, don't pull this ruffian down for me." Song Lian kicked away Song Si, who was attached to him like an octopus, and kicked him out of the way. If he hadn't added fuel and vinegar, how could he be so careless, if he hadn't been so arrogant before, and said good words to them, his son wouldn't have ended up like this.

Seeing that Song Lian and his party came with great momentum, it ended dismally, but the three of them had no sympathy in their hearts.

If Lan Junyao is not the identity of Jing'an Xiuyi today, An Ning is not the emperor's favorite thirteenth princess, Ling Qixuan is not the eighth prince of the battlefield, I am afraid that they will end up being bullied.

Although I sighed in my heart, I couldn't help but think about the current problem.

Taking advantage of Ling Qixuan's efforts before he could return to his senses, Lan Junyao quietly pulled Qingwei's sleeves, and the master and servant tiptoed to prepare to return home. Where to go."

Lan Junyao smiled, turned her head and saw Ling Qixuan looking at her with a smile.

"It's been a long time, my mother must be very worried in the house, I'll go back to the Blue Mansion." After saying that, she secretly despised herself, why did she whisper like this, she didn't do anything to be sorry for him.

"Don't worry, it's rare to meet, why don't I accompany you to go shopping again, let Qingwei go back and report it, I think Mrs. Lan will also agree." Ling Qixuan occasionally looked at Qingwei in between words, and under his gaze, Qingwei only felt uncomfortable, and wanted to run away from here immediately.

After a few words, An Ning had disappeared with the little maid beside her, and left Lan Junyao's master and servant behind again without any righteousness.

In her begging gaze, Qingwei lightly opened her lips, shattering her last glimmer of hope." The slave maid also remembered that half of the new clothes she cut for the young master yesterday were not ready, and she couldn't accompany the young lady to go shopping.

After speaking, Chao Ling Qixuan blessed her body, turned around and took close steps to escape, her feet were more than peaceful, when it was only fast and not slow.

"You're a handmaiden, you're a good person." Ling Qixuan rarely praised a person, but at this moment, he was not generally satisfied with Qingwei's approach.

At this time, only Ling Qixuan and Lan Junyao were left on the street, and the two were only half a foot apart.

"I just saw that you didn't eat much, why don't you go to the Drunken Immortal Mansion and use some more things, I heard that there is a new cook there, and the craftsmanship is no worse than the imperial chef in the palace." Ling Qixuan stopped three steps in front of her.

"Okay." It didn't help to know that she refused, and it was probably the same result. she simply followed his wishes, but what the purpose was.

After answering, Lan Junyao raised her feet and followed him, but along the way, she still didn't dare to look up at him, thinking of that answer in her heart, and a trace of shame slowly crept up her cheeks.

Once again, the facts tell us a truth: when walking, we must not divide our hearts into two things, especially when walking with men whose minds are unpredictable. The author has something to say ()