Falling in love while doing tasks [Quick Wear]

Upon hearing this, Dankler remained calm and respectful, and replied politely:
"Please calm down, sir. This is all my son's fault. I hope you can show some leniency and forgive him this time."

"Haha, you've learned the Central Plains dialect quite well, but if I'm not mistaken, your original plan was to take the person away without even saying hello, right?"

Yan Shengyi held the stick in both hands and poked Muhechale's head, stepped on his back with one foot, but had a nonchalant smile on his face.

Dankler felt heartbroken as he watched his most beloved son lying on the ground suffering humiliation.

But when his eyes fell on that beautiful vicious woman, he was forced to surrender.

"I was possessed by a ghost for a moment, but I don't know what you want me to do to let my son go?"

"Let him go? Great, two hundred fat sheep, one hundred BMWs, and two hundred loads of hides will be sent directly to Wuyang Town after August 15th."

Yan Shengyi smiled and retracted his foot, meaning to take a step back.

"What do you think?"

At first glance, this figure is not a difficult matter for the Mallerin tribe, but it is also a huge sum of money. If such a large sum is spent, then this winter will not be as comfortable as in previous years.

But if they don't want to pay this amount, then Muhechale will definitely not be able to be saved, and the Demon Cult may even put pressure on the Motan Royal Court. At that time, their Malerlin tribe will have a harder time.

Dankler, who had figured it out, felt his heart bleeding as he glanced at his little son lying on the ground. The more he looked at him, the more disgusted he felt.

"It's a word."

*
"Ah Xu, I'm back."

The voice is heard before the person sees it.
Song Xu was sitting in the room looking at the account book when she heard Yan Shengyi's voice coming from downstairs. Soon the door was pushed open.

Yan Sheng also walked to the table happily and looked at Song Xu's excited face.
"Ah Xu, let me tell you that those foreigners are indeed valuable."

"It's rare that you're so happy, how much is it worth?"
Song Xu closed the account book in his hand and put it aside, then picked up the teapot on the table and poured her a cup of tea.

"Two hundred sheep, one hundred horses, and two hundred loads of skins."

"That's right. Will they give you these things so easily?"

Yan Sheng also paused for a moment, then drank the tea in the cup in one gulp before continuing with a smile:
"I still have the person. I'll hand him over and deliver the goods to him when the time comes."

Song Xu narrowed his eyes and poured her another glass.
"That was really powerful. Not only did it prevent the foreigners from taking those people away, but it also helped to get valuable goods from them."

"Hehe, I know martial arts, and they can't beat me. That's why I have the confidence to do this."

Yan Shengyi's eyes were wandering and he moved the teacup back and forth in his hand.

Song Xu didn't plan to delve into her abnormality right now, as there would be plenty of opportunities in the future, so he opened the account book again and continued reading.

Seeing that Song Xu didn't continue to ask questions, he breathed a sigh of relief. But for some reason, he felt a chill on his back. It seemed that autumn had really arrived.

Yan Sheng rubbed his arms and looked at the slender fingers that looked particularly white compared to the light yellow paper.
The light pink nails have a faint bright color, which looks particularly pleasing to the eye.

Yan Sheng couldn't hold back for a moment and quietly reached out to hold Song Xu's hand.

Song Xu looked up at her with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Hmm?"

"It's okay, I'll feel your hands to see if they're cold, you continue."

Even though their relationship was already very close, they had never formally expressed their feelings, so Yan Shengyi felt guilty and just touched her once and then immediately withdrew his hand with a silly smile on his face.

Song Xu looked at her in confusion and continued to look at the account book.

The monthly turnover of Gouyue Building is huge, and the expenditure and profit are not small amounts. But Yan Shengyi obviously only cares about making money and never likes to take care of these account books, so that there are several boxes of them piled up.

Now that Song Xu has been here for so long, he finally has something to do, so he plans to sort out all the piled-up account books before the Mid-Autumn Festival so that he can have some free time in the future.

Having been the CEO for so long in the previous world, Song Xu now saw these account books as nothing. But Yan Shengyi, who was accompanying her, felt distressed. When she tried to read these huge accounts, her head hurt. Ah Xu had worked so hard, she had to go make something delicious for Ah Xu.

Yan Shengyi is not only an excellent martial arts expert, but also an excellent cook.
Gouyuelou was able to gain a foothold in Wuyang Town thanks to her cooking skills. But now that there are several chefs trained by her, Yan Shengyi rarely cooks anymore.

But Song Xu has always been given special treatment in front of Yan Shengyi, and it is not the first time that he has been given special treatment.

Thinking of this, Yan Shengyi did not disturb Song Xu who was looking at the account book, and went out quietly.

*
Time passed in the blink of an eye. Early in the morning of August 14, Yan Shengyi left, and Wu Qian left with him, carrying a large bag.

Song Xu sent Yan Shengyi to the town entrance and saw Wu Qian waiting there.
"Doctor Wu is going too?"

Yan Shengyi glared at the laughing Wu Qian without leaving a trace, then turned around and took Song Xu's hand and explained:
"Wu Wenxian and I are from the same place, so we go back together every year. Ah Xu, if you are not happy, I will not go with her."

Song Xu felt like laughing when she heard this. Then, she saw Wu Qian approaching with a horse and his expression changed from a bright smile to tears in an instant. She shook her head helplessly.

"I feel more at ease if you travel with Doctor Wu."

"Okay, then I'll go with her."

Reluctantly, Yan Sheng hugged Song Xu as a farewell, glanced at Wu Qian who was waiting on the side with disdain, and then mounted his horse neatly.
He waved vigorously at Song Xu, and then the two of them rode away together.

After leaving Wuyang Town, the kind and honest smile on Wu Qian's face completely disappeared, and was replaced by a shrewd and fierce expression.

"Our Lord Left Protector is really cruel. He is going to throw aside a weak little doctor just for a little girl of unknown origin."

"Weak as a kite? You underestimate yourself, Wu Qian. After all, your reputation as a poor poison doctor is known all over the world. Is there anything wrong with you going with me?"

Yan Shengyi didn't even look at her, tightened the reins and slowed down, no longer riding along the main road but riding up the mountain.

Wu Qian followed behind, scattering the light green powder used to conceal the breath in the wind.

"Haha, that's true. It's just a pity that the right protector who loves you so much is destined to be wishful thinking. After all, who would have thought that you would fall in love with a woman?"

Hearing this, Yan Sheng also tilted his head to look at her, curled the corners of his lips, and raised a mocking arc.
"It seems there is something you don't know, Elder Poison Doctor."

Looking at Yan Shengyi's expression, Wu Qian's heart suddenly skipped a beat, but he remained calm and asked:
"Oh? What is it that I don't know? Tell me."

"The Right Protector is dead."

"Dead? So what? It's a pity that you have lost a suitor."

Wu Qian shrugged indifferently, and finally tried to annoy Yan Shengyi.

Yan Sheng also smiled. They had just arrived at the place. He dismounted swiftly, drove the horse into the valley, and then leaned over into a narrow cave.

The two of them didn't speak again along the way until they passed through the cave and reached another mountain. There was a small river hidden in the mountain, and a small boat with a black sail was moored by the river.

The two of them boarded the boat and went down the river. Wu Qian leaned on his bag and squinted lazily. At this time, Yan Shengyi spoke:

"The original Right Protector was killed by the current one. Elder Poison Doctor, do you want to know who the current Right Protector is?"

"Who?"

Yan Shengyi sat at the bow of the boat, playing with the water leisurely, and said slowly:
"Five two."

Wu Qian's expression froze. He sat up suddenly and looked at Yan Shengyi.
"What did you say, who was it?"

Yan Sheng also smiled slightly.
"The new Right Protector is your younger brother, Wu Liang."

(End of this chapter)