The next day, Song Yanliang, the Duke of Wenguo, rushed into the room with a furious face, slammed the official hat in his hand on the coffee table angrily, and roared angrily: "This damn Hu Rongjing." ”

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Mulan twisted across, Yingying walked slowly to Song Yanliang's side, and patted his back with her slender hand to comfort him.

"Hu Rongjing actually participated in my book this morning, and I was reprimanded by the emperor."

Liu Mulan frowned and asked, "Why does this Hu Rongjing want to join you?" Didn't he just return to Beijing yesterday? ”

"Who knows what madness he's going on." Thinking about it, Song Yanliang was furious, "Hu Rongjing went to Jiangnan this time, as if he had met Song Wanfeng, and when he learned about Song Wanfeng's treatment, he complained about her grievances, so he joined me." ”

"For Song Wanfeng? How could this Hu Rongjing know Song Wanfeng? ”

"Who knows!"

After the early dynasty, Song Yanliang went to Hu Rongjing to ask, but he was sneered at, and finally came back without asking anything.

"The Holy Lord asked me to send someone to bring Song Wanfeng back."

"What?" Hearing this, Mu Liulan panicked, "Master, are you saying that the Holy Lord asked you to send someone to bring Song Wanfeng back?" ”

"yes!"

was reprimanded by the emperor for these trivial things, Song Yanliang was annoyed when he thought about it.

"Does the master really want to bring Song Wanfeng back? The old man didn't tell Sheng Shang that the evening wind was not well, so let's send her to Zhuangzi in Jiangnan to recuperate? ”

"Why didn't I say it, as soon as I opened my mouth, Hu Rongjing blocked me with words, saying that the dead girl's body didn't look like she was seriously ill, but she was a little malnourished and didn't get good care."

Liu Mulan knew what was going on in her heart, but she never thought that Hu Rongjing would talk about it. Thinking that Zhang Lan not only didn't kill Song Wanfeng, but also planted herself in a prison cell, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Liu Mulan's eyes.

"Master, don't be angry, since the Holy One asked us to take it back, let's send someone to pick it up. The saints have spoken, if we don't do it, maybe someone will join the master again. Liu Mulan persuaded.

"That's all I can do." Song Yanliang said: "Madam, this matter is left to you." ”

Song Yanliang, who had just been reprimanded by the saint because of Song Wanfeng, didn't have the heart to send someone to pick up Song Wanfeng.

Liu Mulan wanted to stop at this time, but when she heard that Song Yanliang directly explained this time to her, she immediately smiled and groaned: "Don't worry, master, I will definitely do it well at this time." ”

……

After about a few days, Song Wanfeng, who was far away in Jiangnan, received a letter that Song Yanliang had sent someone to pick him up. After some inquiry, Song Wanfeng learned that it was someone who had participated in Song Yanliang's book at the imperial court, which forced him to send someone to take her back to Kyoto.

Who will have nothing to do with Song Yanliang's book?

After some inquiry, he learned that it was Hu Yushi, and Song Wanfeng was not surprised at all, but what made Song Wanfeng puzzled was why Hu Yushi did this? There is no benefit in offending Song Yanliang for her.

However, at this time, even if she had more questions to ask, she didn't know where to ask.

On the contrary, this is a good thing for Song Wanfeng, who has been thinking about how to return to Beijing in advance these days.

Now that she is going back to Beijing, she should also make some preparations.

"Miss, it's great that you can go back to Beijing." Dew Drop said happily.

Song Wanfeng didn't have the slightest joy, and her face was indifferent as if it had nothing to do with her. To say, Song Wanfeng has nothing to be happy about, and when she returns to Kyoto, she will have to face Liu Mulan's mother and daughter, as well as Song Yanliang, who has no father-daughter affection for her.

Kyoto is not as good as this Zhuangzi, Kyoto is full of charm, intrigue and intrigues, and I don't know what danger she is about to face, if she is not careful, maybe her life will be gone.

"Yes! The young lady is about to return to Beijing, and the slave maid has to prepare for it. ”

Song Wanfeng grabbed Baicao, "There's nothing to prepare, how to do it." ”

"When the young lady returns to Kyoto, the slave and maid may not see the young lady in this life, so let the slave and maid prepare, and it can be regarded as the last intention of our master and servant."

"Baicao, Dewdrop, are you willing to follow me into Kyoto?" Song Wanfeng said.

"Yes, of course the slave does." Baicao and Dew Drop said in unison, they never thought that they would be able to continue to serve Song Wanfeng.

"Don't promise so quickly."

Whether to take Baicao and Dew back to Beijing, Song Wanfeng actually had a trace of hesitation in her heart, she couldn't protect herself, let alone protect the two of them.

"This trip back to Kyoto is not as good as you imagined.

In this Zhuangzi, Zhang Lan wanted to kill me, if Zhang Lan didn't get an order, how could she dare to do this? In this Zhuangzi, it is still so dangerous, if you go back to Beijing, it will be even more dangerous, maybe one will die if you are not careful, even so, are you still willing to follow me into Beijing? ”

If Baicao and Dew Drop listened to her words and didn't want to enter Beijing with her, Song Wanfeng would not be resentful, and even thought about returning the deed of sale to them.

Hearing Song Wanfeng's words, Baicao Luzhu panicked, glanced at each other, and said firmly: "We are willing to follow Miss and serve Miss for a lifetime." ”

Their panic is not for themselves, but for Song Wanfeng. Miss is so good, how can they allow others to hurt, and how can they let Miss face it alone.

"Figured it out? Maybe you won't ever come back from this trip? ”

"I think clearly, the slave maid and the dew drop are willing to follow the young lady, even if they go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire." Baicao knelt down and said.

Seeing this, Dew Drop knelt down and said, "If anyone dares to hurt Miss, the slave must be in front of Miss." The slave has no ability, but she will definitely fight with her life to protect the young lady. ”

Hearing the words of the two girls, it is a lie to say that they are not moved.

Song Wanfeng stretched out her hand to help the two of them, "Baicao, dewdrops, thank you, thank you." ”

"The young lady was willing to ask the slave maid and the dew drop's wishes, and the slave maid was very happy. But since Kyoto is so dangerous, there must be a need for helpers, and a loyal maid needs to do things for the young lady, and the slave is willing to be the first person. "Baicao Road.

"Slaves too."

"Thank you, thank you. As long as I have a breath left, I will protect you. Song Wanfeng secretly swore in her heart.

Hearing Song Wanfeng's words, Baicao and Dew looked at each other and smiled.

"The slave and maid believe that the young lady will be safe and protect the slave and maid."

"The slave will protect the young lady too." Dewdrop Road.

"Okay, the three of us will be safe. After I've taken care of everything, we'll be back here and living an ordinary life. ”

Without Zhang Lan, Song Wanfeng felt that life here was actually quite good, in her previous life, she was constantly running around and dying in Kyoto, in this life, Song Wanfeng didn't want to live like that again.