Chapter 102: Pretending to be sick and lying on the couch

Because of the token from last time, Song Xiaopeng entered the City Lord's Mansion without any hindrance. It took a lot of talking, and there were many loopholes, and when Wang Meili, the eldest lady, heard that there were sweets again, all the unhappiness disappeared.

There is an interesting thing, Wang Feng, the head of the Wang family, was afraid that his descendants would know that his meridians were destroyed and his strength was abolished, so he announced that he would go into retreat. Whatever happened in the mansion, he was waiting for his opinion outside the door, and he was racking his brains to think about why his strength had disappeared.

Wang Yong was not so lucky, when the people in the family learned that his strength had disappeared, he was treated as a human flesh sandbag every day. Where is there still such majesty, in the eyes of the Wang family, it is a lost dog who has lost his father and brother.

As for the small treasury of the Wang family, this big loophole, the master who manages the account room, even ran away, how do you know that the Wang family is searching for him in the city. For him, not running at that time was a dead end, and if he did, although he couldn't escape, he could survive for a few more days, which was enough.

Song Xiaopeng, the initiator, secretly felt that although he was a little inauthentic, he didn't have much psychological pressure.

That master is a complete beast.

What he has to do is to make sweets every day and have a good relationship with Wang Meili.

Asked him to help him check some information, because it was some irrelevant information, Wang Meili gladly agreed for the sake of food, and did not feel inappropriate.

Just didn't find useful information.

One day, half a month later, the opportunity came.

Song Xiaopeng was looking for an opportunity to sneak into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

It's a pity that the things recorded are all the realms and cultivation methods of the Wang family, and the records about Xiyou three years ago are either not there, or they are even earlier, and at that time node three years ago, it seems like a fault.

Song Xiaopeng was puzzled.

At the same time, there is more disappointment.

The purpose of coming to Liangcheng this time is to consult the Wang family's scripture pavilion.

It's just that now the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has not found any secret news about the record of Xiyou.

Shaking his head and sighing, Song Xiaopeng was not interested in those mental methods, so he flashed out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Wang family can't find the relevant information, so they have to leave here.

All that's left is to look for it from Umo.

However, just as he was about to leave, a familiar voice sounded in the sky.

Qiu Ke!

Hearing this voice, Song Xiaopeng was no stranger, he had met this person twice, how could he forget. For this reason, Coconut Pear was also angry with himself.

I didn't expect this guy to come to Liangcheng.

Qiu Ke's voice spread throughout the city: "The person in charge of Liangcheng has always come to welcome this young master. ”

The city lord's mansion, everyone in the Wang family heard this, and all of them did not change color.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, who calls yourself the Young Master?" a neutral voice sounded in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Hmph, where else do people dare to call the young master?"

"Could it be the young master of the Holy Land?" The middle-aged man's voice softened, looking a little cautious, and then, his voice continued to sound, "The head of the family ordered me and others to go to meet the young master quickly!"

Looking at the Wang family, led by a middle-aged man, they quickly walked towards the city wall.

Song Xiaopeng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

If the Wang family welcomed him in, if he saw it, wouldn't he be caught in the net.

I should have known that I should have left early.

It's a pity that if you leave now, your identity will inevitably be exposed.

Quickly returned to his residence, Song Xiaopeng didn't think about it, jumped on the couch, covered his head and fell asleep.

Wang Meili sent someone to call Song Xiaopeng, and when she heard that Song Xiaopeng was sick, she came to investigate him in person, which was unexpected by Song Xiaopeng.

I thought this little girl was a foodie, and she didn't care about anything else.

Wang Meili, as the only little princess of the Wang family, was loved by her grandfather Wang Feng, but today, she obeyed her grandfather's words and asked her not to show up easily, I don't know what the temperament of this young master is, if she falls in love with her, then with the strength of the Wang family, she naturally can't resist.

Wang Meili was in Song Xiaopeng's side room, a little bored.

Looking at Song Xiaopeng on the couch, he muttered very dissatisfiedly: "I can't get out and I can't get out, I can't eat delicious sweets, I'm bored to death." ”

Hearing her muttering, Song Xiaopeng pretended to be drowsy and didn't pay attention to her.

"Miss, when the young master is gone, you can hang out as you like. A little maid who followed her, named Xiaohong, enlightened her.

"Got it. What kind of stinky shelf, isn't it just a young master?" Wang Meili blinked her smart eyes, but the small mouth under the veil muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Can you tell a story, little cook, I'm so bored. After muttering for a while, Wang Meili couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, and walked around in a dangling way.

"Little, miss, I'm sick, and I can't tell a story at this time. Song Xiaopeng looked weak.

He can't help it, now in the face of Qiu Ke's guy, he will definitely not be able to bargain, although that guy said that he would only beat him violently, but if he is caught, it is not as simple as beating him, if he doesn't say the forbidden method of the Goutouling Mountain Range, torture half to death, it is indispensable.

"Okay! I'm bored. ”

"Miss, Miss, the head of the family is looking for you. At this moment, a servant came running in a panic outside.

Wang Meili Huo Ran got up: "What is Grandpa looking for me?"

"I don't know. ”

"Beautiful, why did you come here?" Just as the servant finished speaking, in the side room, an old man led a young man in white, pacing.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Wang Meili looked at her grandfather in confusion.

Song Xiaopeng secretly complained to herself, this little girl really hurt herself, she didn't stay in the boudoir well, and now she was shot.

Afraid of what comes.

"I heard from the young master that recently, he has been integrating the human gathering place in Xiyou, and he has also recruited some children of the family with good cultivation qualifications and brought them back to cultivate. Wang Feng said with a smile, "Our Wang family, you have good qualifications." ”

"Grandpa, I don't want to go to any holy place to cultivate, I just like to be at home. Wang Meili shook her head and said.

"Girl's house, what nonsense are you talking about. Wang Feng scolded with a smile.

"Hehe, this is Miss Wang's family, covering her face with a light veil, she must be a national beauty. Qiu Ke stepped forward and looked at Wang Meili, "Well, what the old master of the Wang family said is right, your family belongs to you with the best qualifications." ”

"Beautiful, I haven't seen the young master yet. Wang Feng opened his mouth and smiled.

"Oh, beauty has seen the young master. Wang Meili bowed slightly, obediently obeyed her grandfather's words, and bowed to Qiu Ke.

"Beautiful, young master, you have also seen it, suave, handsome and extraordinary, follow him, the road ahead, a smooth road, not within the reach of our Wang family, grandpa thought, you are quite suitable. Wang Feng obviously meant something, and the meaning of those words was to remind Wang Meili that if she became the young master's woman, the entire Wang family would not be afraid of dark creatures.

Although Song Xiaopeng was lying on the couch, he could just see the picture of several people talking.

The corners of Qiu Ke's mouth were so curvature, naturally it did not escape his eyes. At the same time, he also knew a little more about the young master of this holy mountain.

This person can't talk about being lustful, but he has ulterior motives for Wang Meimei, and he can't run. Moreover, when Wang Feng said that the Holy Mountain accepted disciples, his hand moved unnaturally, which showed that he was lying.