"Are you willing to destroy all the poppies and Wuji incense?" Yuan Qiu was a little surprised. Why did he change in such a short period of time when he was so determined before
Song Ning smiled, his eyes full of desolation: "Compared with life, those are just external things, so what are they?" If he ever recovers, how many poppies can he plant
Yuan Qiu seemed to see through his thoughts and immediately said: "I hope that poppy flowers and Wuji incense can become extinct forever. Mr. Song, can you agree to my request?"
Without too much hesitation, he nodded towards Yuan Qiu: "Promise, of course I agree. As long as the cold poison in my body can be cured, what else can't I agree to?"
Yuan Qiu felt relieved, nodded and said: "A gentleman's words!"
Song Ning smiled lightly, her eyes cold: "It's hard to chase a horse!"
Zhu Yan frowned. The two of them had made an agreement so happily. Does anyone take him, His Highness Prince Jing, seriously? Has anyone asked his opinion
"I object!" Zhu Yan finally couldn't help but expressed his feelings.
Yuan Qiu looked confused: "What do you object to?"
Song Ning also raised her eyebrows at him, it seemed that Zhu Yan's character was not as ruthless and decisive as the rumors outside said.
Zhu Yan looked disheveled, his resentful eyes flickering over Yuan Qiu, and he said solemnly: "I can obviously solve this matter, why do you want to intervene?"
Song Ning's smile grew thicker and full of sarcasm: "How does His Highness Prince Jing plan to solve this problem? Kill me with one knife? And then destroy the sea of poppy flowers?"
This was exactly what Zhu Yan was thinking. At this time, Song Ning said it in one word, and he simply said directly: "Yes, this is what I think. You used Wuji Incense to murder the courtiers. Your crime is unforgivable!"
Song Ning shrugged and said: "I just sold Wuji Incense to the people in Dengxian Tower. As for how they use it, what does it have to do with me? I am just a flower farmer who uses flowers to make some medicine because of my illness. , if you make more, you will sell some, that’s all, I wonder what crime the prince wants to convict me of?"
Song Ning obviously came prepared. He had never been directly involved in the murder of court officials, so even if he wanted to be accused, there was no basis.
Seeing Zhu Yan's face turned dark, Song Ning seemed to be getting happier, and then said: "I did not plant the poppy flowers alone. There are many people who know how to grow poppies and how to refine Wuji Incense. If the prince accidentally cuts him, If Song is killed, then Song cannot guarantee whether poppies and Wuji incense will appear again in the world in the future."
Threat, this is Chi Guoguo's threat.
Zhu Yan couldn't do anything about him, couldn't kill him, couldn't hold him.
Xia Yuanqiu sighed: "I just hope you can keep your promise. You must know Wuji Incense better than me. This kind of thing really shouldn't appear in this world."
Song Ning was noncommittal and just turned to look outside the hall, which was full of greenery and vitality.
"As long as I live, I can abide by this agreement. If I die, the agreement will be blown away by the wind."
Threat, another threat from Chi Guoguo.
Zhu Yan's gloomy face smiled instead of angry, with a cold smile: "Then you must live well and live a long life!"
Song Ning nodded solemnly: "Of course, I want to live well, at least I can't die first."
At least he can't die first. Who is he referring to
Song Ning looked at Yuan Qiu again: "Since we have reached an agreement, please ask Doctor Xia to go back with Song."