I have seen a cheeky who is self-righteous, but I haven't seen one, like Song Lang, who thinks he is such a cheeky.
He tagged her and teamed up, but did he ask her for her opinion
Doesn't she need to be okay
"Song Lang, if you really like me, you should use your masculine charm to conquer me, instead of using this kind of abuse to captivate me. Do you think I will like a robber?"
Song Lang's lips curled slightly, and his smile was calm and light, "You don't need to irritate me, I know what I'm doing, Bai Zhi, you shouldn't be so angry. Leaving Kyoto, isn't it the way you want to go in your heart? You? If you can’t say anything, make up your mind, I’ve done it for you, haven’t I?”
Bai Zhi was dumbfounded, she was speechless for her shamelessness towards this person. . . It seems that this is really the case. . . She wants to leave Kyoto, but she doesn't know how to go this way.
I don't know how to speak to Chu Yan, or how to face my grandfather's reluctance.
Then she didn't want to leave in this way, how worried should Chu Yan and grandpa be
"Song Lang, you are playing with fire. Chu Yan and my grandfather will never let you go."
Song Lang shrugged: "I believe it, but first, they have to find me. Before they can do anything to me, they have to find me from the vast sea of people, right?"
"..." Bai Zhi was completely speechless, and the more he said it, the more reasonable. . .
"The son!" Yuan Lao came in from the outside and bowed to Song Lang. He watched Song Lang not talking. He seemed to have something to say, but it was inconvenient to say to Bai Zhi.
Song Lang nodded towards him, and said to Bai Zhi: "You are so good to rest, I will come as soon as I go." After that, he went out with Yuan Lao.
Bai Zhi sat on the edge of the bed and wanted to get out of the bed, but her legs couldn't hold her body weakly.
The bastard, she was 100% drugged.
She touched her sleeve pocket, the needle bag was still there, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
With a needle in her hand, she has her own way to detoxify.
Song Lang came out with Yuan Yuan, stood in the corridor outside the dark cabin, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
Old Yuan's voice was even lower, "Young Master, we have arrived at Xinyang Mansion. There are people from the court who are investigating. I guess it is from King Jin. What should I do?"
Song Lang chuckled, "What should we do? We are serious businessmen, passing by Xinyang Mansion, and supplying some supplies. Why are we afraid of interrogation?" He said, his brows were three-pointed, and he ordered to go down, so that everyone would be smarter. Don't make mistakes, talk less and do more.
Old Yuan answered that when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the closed hatch from the corner of his eye and sighed in his heart.
Since the white girl was brought out from Kyoto, they were destined to live such a life of hiding and hiding themselves, and they did not know when they were heads.
In order to pass the investigation smoothly, Song Lang decided to go out in person.
A group of officers and soldiers who were supposed to search for the ship, under Song Lang's management, did not even board the ship and let them go.
The ship did not stay in Xinyang Mansion for long. After the supplies were loaded on the ship, it set off overnight and headed south.
Hearing the sound of opening the door outside, Bai Zhi hurriedly lay down and pulled up the quilt to cover her body.
Fortunately, the poison Song Lang gave her was not a strange secret poison, but an ordinary cartilage powder. She used the detoxification needle method to force the toxin out of the body.
She pinched the silver needle she had just pulled out in her hand, feeling quite nervous. The poison is still unsolved, and I don't know what Song Lang is thinking about. If he wants to assault her, she has no resistance at all now.