Assassin?

What assassin?

The old man blinked, tilted his head, and swallowed a few wontons in the bowl as if he were drinking water.

Song Lanyi stared carefully for a long time.

It's really a mouthful of it, it's completely swallowed.

After eating, the old man wiped the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "I know that you have countless puzzles in your heart. But I tell you responsibly that my speculation is not unfounded. If you believe me, prepare well during this time."

As he spoke, he got up, and the stool made a screeching sound on the ground.

The old man didn't care, he turned around, approached a room, and immediately lay down on the bed with his clothes, but in a few seconds, he fell asleep.

Get.

Song Lanyi can be regarded as admitted.

She brought back an ancestor.

Following.

Not long after Song Lanyi woke up, he heard a commotion outside the house.

She leaned over to the window, listened closely, and heard the argument.

"You ate the amount of food for dozens of people in the house alone, what's wrong with me asking you for food? You can't eat and drink for nothing, and raise such a big stomach, right?"

When Steward Wang said this, he still had a feeling of gritting his teeth.

Even a man who practices martial arts doesn't eat as much as this old man who looks weak.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little weak and short of breath.

He weakly explained, "I don't want money, but I have a life."

Breathe deeply......

Steward Wang felt that his cultivation was getting better and better.

It's just that his face is still a little dark.

But when a squeak sounded and Song Lanyi pushed the door and walked out, his face changed suddenly.

I saw that Steward Wang's face, which was originally gloomy and gloomy, and could set off a storm at any time, suddenly turned cloudy and sunny.

His smile was brighter than the sun in the sky.

Pu Song looked at this scene and couldn't help but have a toothache.

He suddenly admired Song Lanyi a little, under the high-intensity doting of Song Hanhai and Steward Wang, not only was he not raised, but he was better than most of his peers.

Weird, weird.

Song Lanyi couldn't help but frown when she saw the mess on the table.

She groaned again and again, resisting the urge to wipe Pu Song's greasy hands, and still said, "Uncle Wang, there is still room for one more person in the house. If there is anything that is usually lacking, you can go to the storehouse and get it."

Anyway, what was left in the treasury were some gold and silver vulgar things, real cultivation treasures, and they were all placed in Song Lanyi's dream space.

Steward Wang was stunned, he glanced at Pu Song more, but this time he didn't say anything more.

He has always made his position very clear.

He has a close relationship with Song Lanyi, and it can even be said that he has watched her grow up since he was a child.

But this is not a reason for him to rely on the old and sell the old, and even make decisions for Song Lanyi.

Now Song Hanhai is not here, but the head of the Song family is not Steward Wang, but Song Lanyi.

He bowed his head and said yes, then took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Miss, there was a message from the little maid in the Ming Palace, and I invite you to go to the mansion this afternoon."

Hearing this, Song Lanyi and the old man's eyes looked at each other in mid-air, and then looked away as if nothing happened.

Song Lanyi picked up a piece of almond cake on the table that had not been stained, and walked outside while eating, "I'll go to King Ming's Mansion to have a look."

Although he had not yet communicated with King Ming, Song Lanyi had a faint premonition in his heart.

What did the old man say...... Maybe right.

Sure enough, the moment she stepped into the council chamber, she saw a group of people looking at her with smiles on their faces.

Among these people, there are Zhu Xulin, students from Bailu Academy, and even Li Jindao.

Song Lanyi: ...... Therefore, she should be glad that if it weren't for the war in the coming year, I'm afraid that if it wasn't for Mr. Gongsun, she would have left Ming

Come with her, king......

She smiled stiffly and tentatively, "I'm going now, is it too late?"

King Ming looked at her kindly, and asked gently, "Do you think it's possible?"

This thief ship, since she was born in Dingyuan City, when her father went to the south, she and this gang are destined to be grasshoppers on the same boat.

"Ugh." Song Lanyi sighed and said with a sad face, "The prince wants me to go to the southern border, but in that place, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and there are endless wicked people. Lord, you must be at ease with me, right?"

When she said the last sentence, she raised her head and looked at King Ming with a gaze that was as wet as a pure deer, and even her chin, which was getting thinner and thinner because of studying, revealed a bit of misery and sadness.

The onlooker's first instinct at this moment is ...... Poor little girl! Honest! Honest!

When King Ming saw this, he couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

After thinking about it, it seems that it is indeed a bit immoral for him to arrange Song Lanyi in the team that went south this time.

But when he thought of what Pu Sheng said, his originally wavering determination became firm again.

All saints, more or less, will calculate one or two heavenly opportunities.

According to what Pu Sheng said, this time in the south, there is a holy path that will be perfected, and the disasters in the south will be completely solved, and all of this may be the same as Song Lanyi...... There is an unusual relationship.

King Ming pondered for a moment, "What do you want?"

The corners of Song Lanyi's mouth were slightly raised, and then the arc was quickly smoothed out.

She wiped the corners of her eyes, and began to count with her fingers on a sad face, "Green pot grass, spring tide flowers, summer wilt insects...... There are also thousands of years of Tianshan water, the first drop of dew when the snow lotus bloomed a hundred years ago......

After a long list of reports, Rao is King Ming has a family background that has accumulated for many years, and the corners of his eyes can't help jumping wildly at this moment.

Boy.

You think you're announcing the name of the dish.

He raised his head, his eyes flickered, and he happened to see the hidden smile in Song Lanyi's eyes.

Ming Wang: !!

He Zhu Mingjing has been on the battlefield for many years, and once he was careless, he was deceived by a little girl.

Damn!!

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Xulin, who was below, saw this scene, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Whenever his uncle wanted to trick people, he would laugh like this.

In the long run, Zhu Xulin has already developed a conditioned reflex.

Sure enough, King Ming said with a pleasant face, "Xiao Song, it's not impossible for you to ask for these. I just have a small condition, how about joining my Ping An Army?"

Song Lanyi immediately shut up, although she also participated in the battle, but this does not mean that she has completely joined this formation.

She knew she wasn't a conformist and wasn't fit for this kind of life.

After a while, Song Lanyi coughed lightly, "Okay, I won't pretend anymore." Lord Wang, I only need the first five medicinal herbs. After all, going south is too dangerous, and I need to be prepared."

Seeing that Song Lanyi did not mean to join the establishment of the Ping An Army, King Ming was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it carefully, it was also reasonable.

Those herbs...... It's not like he can't take it out.

King Ming thought about it, and his heart was smooth, and a large number of medicinal materials fell into Song Lanyi's hands.

Seeing this, Song Lanyi couldn't help but be silent and even sad.

O big landlord.

I already knew that I would have to slaughter more.

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