After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 219 Heh~
When Yan Jun heard the news and rushed back to the underworld, Song Lan had already left.

Only Liu Yue Niang was left.

"…How should we arrange this?" Cui Jue, who originally wanted to arrange a position for the person randomly, saw Yan Jun and could not help but point at Liu Yueniang and ask for people's opinions.

Yan Jun glanced at the man.

"The West Market is still in need of a ghost messenger to guide souls, so let her go."

Liu Yue Niang's obsession is nothing more than her son Liu Tian.

Thinking of Liu Tian who had been missing for many days, Yan Jun became even more worried.

With Song Lan's ghost power, he couldn't find or see the people he had hidden. Even if he wanted to save them, he was powerless.

but……

There is no need to save him.

Yan Jun pursed his lips slightly, and his emotions fluctuated when he thought of Liu Tian.

He originally thought that Song Lan would kill Liu Tian directly to vent his anger.

But she didn't.

She didn't even kill all the members of the Xie family... At least, she still kept the souls of the Xie family.

Nor did they throw the souls of the Xie family into hell to be tortured.

But because of this, Yan Jun was even more confused about Song Lan's thoughts.

Cui Jue readily arranged for Liu Yue Niang to take the lucrative job in West Market.

He sighed in his heart.

It's good to have someone to rely on. Look, in a place like West Market, I wonder how many ghost generals are spending money to bribe people.

In the end, it’s better to know someone who has a say.

It's just a matter of words.

Cui Jue sighed a few times and unconsciously mentioned the peony field.

"...Lord Song Lan still values friendship."

Yan Jun's expression suddenly changed and he left like a gust of wind.

Cui Jue was holding the book of fate in his hand and was about to say something to someone, but when he looked up, no one was there.
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When Song Lan saw Yan Jun, she was a little surprised. She had just finished washing up, wearing a loose little dress, and was about to blow out the lights and rest.

Over on the Zhou family's side, Liu Wu and Pei Yuanshi are keeping an eye on it, and Jingzhao Prefecture is working overtime to dig.

I don’t know what kind of turmoil will be caused when the news reaches the capital tomorrow.

Song Lan didn't bother to care.

She lightly flicked the wick, and the room instantly became a little brighter.

"Brother Xiao, what's this?"

Song Lan looked Yan Jun up and down for a few times and asked, "Why are you here so late at night? Is there something urgent?"

In other words, if there is no urgency, it would be presumptuous.

Yan Jun came forward impulsively, but when he really appeared in front of people, he realized how presumptuous this action was.

Song Lan was totally unaware and was not at all surprised by Yan Jun's sudden appearance in her room.

Obviously...the doors and windows are all closed tightly.

If he had paid more attention to details, he would have figured out and understood some of the unreasonable things long ago.

"I, I heard something happened to you, and I was worried..."

Yan Jun's eyes met Song Lan's half-smile, and he suddenly became nervous and tongue-tied.

"Are you okay?"

After saying that, he wanted to slap himself twice.

What kind of nonsense is this?
Song Lan didn't say anything, but just looked at the person quietly, until the person's face turned red and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Just when Yan Jun was thinking about whether he should make up an excuse to escape and quickly end this embarrassment, Song Lan suddenly came forward without warning.

The girl was so close to him that he could smell her faint fragrance as long as he lowered his head slightly.

He instinctively took two steps back, but lost his footing in his panic and stumbled a few times without warning. It was not until he stretched his hands backwards and rested them on the closed door that he managed to stand firmly.

However, the whole person was half squatting, and was a head shorter than Song Lan who was bullying him.

Ha~