"Xiao Cui, sell her to the Drunken Immortal Residence, Miss Ben doesn't need such a useless person around her!" Song Zhirou said with anger in her eyes, her face still hot.

When the maid heard this, her face turned pale with fright, what kind of place is that place in the Drunken Immortal Residence?

Where the men of Xijing are looking for fun, if they go, will they be able to come back alive?

"Miss spare your life, Miss ......" Before the maid finished speaking, the two people next to her immediately blocked her mouth and took her out.

Song Zhirou's temper, these maids all know.

In the dark, Song Guo looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart, sure enough, the women in the General's Mansion were more fierce than the other.

In the main house, Song Ling told all the things of today, including Song Zhirou's careful thoughts.

When Liu Yueru heard Song Ling's words, her brows furrowed instantly, she didn't expect Song Zhirou to be so scheming.

It seems that the General's Mansion is really not a good place anymore.

"Junzhu, when will my mother's illness be cured?" asked Liu Yueru.

After taking Song Ling's medicine in the past few days, although she has improved, she still can't go out, which makes Liu Yueru a little anxious.

The General's Mansion is no longer the General's Mansion of three years ago, there are wolves inside and tigers outside.

But fortunately, the things in her hands were not exposed for the time being, and Liu Yueru breathed a sigh of relief when she thought of this.

If the things in his hands are passed out, I am afraid that not only the General's Mansion, but also the whole world will be in chaos.

And if his body continues to drag on, I am afraid that Song Ling and Song Jing will not have a good time.

When Song Ling heard this, he slapped his hand, and the apple peel fell to the ground.

"Mother, your disease is a bit complicated, the symptoms are not cured, you still have to take care of it slowly, but don't worry, I will definitely cure you. Song Ling said with a smile.

As he spoke, the apple in his hand had already been peeled, and Song Ling gave it to Liu Yueru, and then got up and said, "Mother, I'm going to go out, you can rest well." ”

"Okay, stay safe. Liu Yueru said.

Song Ling walked out of the door, the sky at this moment gradually turned cloudy, Song Ling looked at the northwest direction with a solemn face, over there, is the palace of Da Chu.

...............

On West Street, the drizzle continued, and the pedestrians on the road hid in the shops, complaining one after another, as if they were complaining that they would not say hello when it rained.

At that time, a woman in Tsing Yi was walking quickly on the street, and the drizzle fell on the hat, and disappeared into the coat after a while.

The woman walked into the alley without squinting, smelling the pungent musty smell and the smell of dead rats.

Song Ling couldn't help frowning, sure enough, this place has always been like this, I really don't know how that person lived?

"Selling tofu, selling tofu, one penny a piece, three pennies and two yuan, I bought my tofu, I guarantee that you still want to come after eating it!"

"Zhang Guanren, there is a problem with the sale of your tofu, one penny a piece, three pennies and two yuan, then everyone buys a penny. ”

"Hehe, Baked Cake Liu, you don't know this, okay, okay, you go buy your cake." ”

............

"Sure enough, it's still the same. Song Ling looked at Zhang Guanren not far away, his nose was slightly sour, but he was a little lucky, the old man was like this.

It seemed to be back in the summer of that year, and it was also drizzling, Song Ling followed Song Zhirou to the street and saw Zhang Guanren.

At that time, it was still two years later, Zhang Guanren was in rags, and he was injured all over his body.

At that time, Song Ling was calculated by Song Zhirou and fell from a tall building, and almost at the same time, Zhang Guanren jumped and saved Song Ling.

At that time, Song Ling's martial arts were not proficient, Zhang Guanren was seriously injured, and he had exhausted all his strength to be able to jump up.

After catching Song Ling, Zhang Guanren fell vertically like a kite with a broken string, but he still held Song Ling tightly in his arms.

Song Ling watched Zhang Guanren spit blood from his mouth, and her heart panicked, she didn't know why Zhang Guanren saved her.

It wasn't until Zhang Guanren woke up that Song Ling knew that Zhang Guanren's sister, who had been protecting her for more than ten years, was ravaged to death by bandits a few days ago.

And on that day, Zhang Guanren killed the leader of the bandits with the strength of one person, escaped death, and his own age was similar to his sister, which saved him.

Although it is outrageous, Song Ling has kept Zhang Guanren since then as his biological brother.

"Yo, girl, do you want to buy tofu? hot overnight, ahhhh ”

Zhang Guanren looked at Song Ling with a pair of Danfeng eyes meaningfully, and he didn't speak seriously, looking quite like a ruffian.

Song Ling came back to his senses at this time, and he unconsciously walked to Zhang Guanren's tofu stall.

Zhang Guanren in his previous life was also like this, he would say whatever nonsense he wanted, without any scruples.

Several times he provoked Chu Linghan to have quite an opinion, and he also listened to Chu Linghan's words and kept a certain distance from Zhang Guanren.

Just thinking about it makes me feel so stupid and ridiculous.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, but Zhang Guanren has kept his promise and protected himself for the rest of his life.

Hot blood sprinkled on Song Ling's face, Zhang Guanren stood in front of Song Ling, and the rain of arrows on his back stabbed Song Ling's eyes.

Zhang Guanren was obviously in pain, but he still smiled and said:

"Junzhu, I'...... I can't protect you anymore, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Song Ling's heart ached, and he came back to his senses at dusk.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?, is there something uncomfortable?" Zhang Guanren looked at Song Ling, a little inexplicable.

This girl is so strange, standing in front of her tofu stall without saying a word, not buying tofu, but staring at herself.

"I want all of your tofu. Song Ling's eyes flickered and he spoke.

When Zhang Guanren heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, his tofu was more than 100 yuan, why did this girl buy so much?

"Girl, have you finished eating? It's a pity to waste it if you can't finish it, so you might as well watch and buy it." Zhang Guanren said, it seems that he doesn't really want to sell so much tofu.

"Oh, Zhang Guanren, your brain is caught in the door, right? This is all bought, can't you close the stall earlier? and let people watch and buy, are you stupid?" Liu said quietly, but he laughed at this person in his heart.

When Zhang Guanren heard Liu's words, he just smiled and didn't speak.

"There are many people in the family, and they can finish eating. Song Ling said again, as if he still wanted to buy them all.

Zhang Guanren's brows furrowed even tighter, and then he spoke: "Girl, there are many people, and I can't finish these tofus, so I can't waste them." ”

When Song Ling heard this, he couldn't help but laugh instantly, Zhang Guanren was really still the same.

Then Song Ling looked at Zhang Guanren and said with a smile: "You are also a tofu seller, sell it all to me, can't you just close the stall early?"