Chapter 162: Uncle Yuan
"Don't be afraid, he doesn't bite."
Despite her explanation, the pedestrians on the road were still careful not to gasp, and Song Jingshu sighed and decided not to take Ah Yang out next time.
"Huh-" Ah Yang looked up in confusion, not understanding what was happening.
Song Jingshu touched his head, "Ah Yang, it's not that you're scary, it's that they're timid, don't blame you." ”
Ah Yang heard her reassurance, and nodded as if he didn't understand.
Song Jingshu was walking, and suddenly a horse ran in front of her, and the person on the horse seemed to have just seen her, and hurriedly pulled the rope to stop.
Then, sitting in the carriage, he looked at her in a daze.
Song Jingshu was so frightened that her heart trembled, frowned, and was about to leave.
"Little girl, wait a minute." The man on the horse shouted.
Jiang Mici took two steps forward, protected Song Jingshu behind her, and stared indifferently at the middle-aged man in front of her.
The man turned over and dismounted, explaining, "I don't mean anything, I just want to ask the little girl a question." ”
"Ask." Song Jingshu didn't like Fang Cai, Zongma almost hurt her, and her tone was extremely indifferent.
The middle-aged man naturally knew what she was upset about, and apologized and explained before asking the question: "I was wrong just now, I shouldn't have ridden on the street and almost hurt you, I'll pay for this first." ”
He did not blame or make excuses, but directly admitted his mistake and apologized.
Song Jingshu had a better impression of him at this time, and waved his hand and didn't say anything.
The man cautiously asked, "May I ask which girl are you?" ”
Jiang Mei squinted, and before the two of them had an attack, the man realized that his words were ambiguous, and hurriedly explained, "I see that the girl is very similar to an old man of mine, and I want to ask if she is the son of an old man." ”
"Who is your old man?" Song Jingshu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.
The expression on the man's face instantly softened a lot, and he slowly spit out a few words, "Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess of Zhaoyang." ”
Song Jingshu's expression was rarely stunned, and she glanced at Jiang Meici, and the guard on her body relaxed a little.
"She's my mother."
"You, your mother?!" After the man was stunned for a moment, he was ecstatic, "Yes, yes, she looks so similar, except for her daughter, I can't find a second person." It's so good, you don't look too much like your uncompetitive father, and you haven't inherited his stinky face. ”
Stinky face?
The corners of Song Jingshu's mouth twitched, she didn't dare to answer this, if her father found out, he would definitely hug her and cry for several days, reprimanding her for being unfilial.
However, the man in front of him dared to scold his father directly, and his identity was not an ordinary person.
It's just that among her mother's suitors, apart from King Zhennan and her father, are there any other people with status?
She didn't know what happened back then, so she didn't have to speculate too much, and after answering the questions, she was about to leave.
The man called, "My name is Ah Yuan, you can teach me Uncle Yuan." Girl, can I see you again? Can I follow you today? Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I just miss your aunt, and I want to see more of her flesh and blood at the end.
I know martial arts and can be your bodyguard. ”
Song Jingshu: ......
Dad, it's not her to blame, it's really that the suitors are too fierce and the interests are tempting.
Now that the pill is prevalent, if the fact that she is making an alchemy furnace is known, it will definitely cause an uproar.
Although Jiang Mici can reveal her hole cards at any time, she can expose them later as much as possible, which can also be used as the hole cards around her.
Who knows what the concubine's line wants to do?
According to her observations, most of these people wanted to destroy the Song Mansion, as if they had some deep hatred.
Since this man knows martial arts and has a deep affection for her, he can't fake it, and it's good to be her guard for a day.
Song Jingshu nodded with the idea of not using it in vain, "Okay, I happen to have some things today, you will be my escort for a day, and I will let you follow." ”
Uncle Yuan looked surprised, led the horse to the resettlement place, and followed behind Song Jingshu.
Several people went to the place where the Dan furnace was harvested together.
Sure enough, as Song Jingshu said, there are surprisingly many people here.
Song Jingshu chose to pick up the goods by herself, and this is also the reason.
She walked in quietly, and the master looked up, "Do you want to pick up the goods?" What to pick? ”
"Stove."
"But that?" Master pointed to the stove in the corner.
Song Jingshu nodded, and was about to fetch it, when the group of people suddenly stood up, "Girl, what do you want this Dan furnace for?" Are you an alchemist? ”
"What does it have to do with you whether I am an alchemist or not?" Song Jingshu tilted her head and motioned for Jiang Mei to resign and get the stove.
The group of people was guarding the stove tightly, looking like I wouldn't leave if you didn't say it.
Song Jingshu was too lazy to get used to them, "Go away." ”
"Girl, since you are an alchemist, you must be benevolent, look at how long we haven't eaten? For the sake of our loved ones at home, we have been running around for many days, and we only hope that you can refine a few life-saving pills for us. ”
"Yes, since you have such great ability, you should help those who are not capable, but you can't enjoy it alone. We are all ordinary people, just waiting for this medicine to save our lives, but what kind of bullshit Treasure Pavilion sells the medicine to a sky-high price, we can't afford to buy it if we want to. ”
"Isn't the life of the poor a life? We are not convinced! ”
A group of people mentioned this matter, and they all said indignantly.
Song Jingshu didn't react during the whole process, but frowned, a little uncomfortable, "People are in business, not charity." The medicinal materials needed to make an elixir are expensive, why do you ask people to give them to you for free?
Also, it has nothing to do with you whether I am an alchemist or not, and even if I am, I have no obligation to be benevolent. ”
Even if some people are like this, they can't do it themselves, and they still have to kidnap others morally.
When those people heard this, they became even more excited.
"What are you talking about? If the herbs are expensive, can't they be given to us and do good? The Buddha said that they must be kind and charitable in order to have a good life, and they will not let go of good things, and they must die early. ”
"Hmph, sure enough, you rich people are all the same, if you look down on us, let's just say it, why do you say it so high-sounding."
"Brothers, if she doesn't give it, we'll rob it! There are only three of them, and there are more than a dozen of us, are we afraid that we won't be able to grab them? As long as we grab this girl, we can live and make a fortune! When the time comes, let her give us alchemy at home! Look at this face, it must be a good product. ”
"Rush! We are all ordinary people, but she still dares to kill people in public? ”
The group of people looked at each other, and as if they had made a decision, they rushed towards Song Jingshu one by one.
Song Jingshu's face was cold, and she took a step back with Jiang Mei.
Uncle Yuan moved his muscles and bones a little, and turned his head sideways to reassure, "Hide well." ”
His voice fell, and his figure rushed out like lightning, moving quickly and swiftly.