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

Chapter 35 Song Lan: I never hold grudges

"Then let's talk about it here."

Song Lan put on a rebellious and unruly look.

"Anyway, I don't have anything shameful to do!"

The shop owner held his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"I wonder what the young lady and this gentleman will do to be so kind as to let our shop survive?"

As he spoke, his eyes moved between Song Lan and Yan Jun, finally locking onto Song Lan.

The young man looked like he was just a guard.

This realization gave the shop owner even more headaches.

Originally, I thought that she was just a young lady from a wealthy family who was naive, lost her purse, and was really hungry, so she came to their small inn and spent lavishly just to get a full meal.

When he saw that the pearl was of excellent quality, he was tempted by greed and agreed.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was not some poor young lady from a rich family, but...

The shop owner knew that some government officials had come up with countless excuses to extort protection fees from small merchants like them.

It's fine if you just give a straightforward price.

What I'm afraid of is meeting the kind of person who won't tell you how much he wants, but just finds an excuse to keep asking for money from you.

It's like a bottomless pit!
When he looked at Song Lan at this moment, he felt that he was sent by some high-ranking official to frame him and put him in jail!

Otherwise, who would be so excited and clamor to see the official!

Who knows, he might not have a chance to come out unless he sheds a layer of skin.

By then, they can get as much money as they want, right?

Who knows, even my daughter might be targeted by them!
Song Lan frowned.

I think what the store owner said is really strange.

"What do you mean, boss?"

She seemed to understand something, her brows furrowed tightly, "You don't think I deliberately set this up to trap you, do you?"

Song Lan was very angry.

Yan Jun felt the man's anger and suddenly became nervous.

"Come and see for yourself!"

Song Lan loudly asked people to go to the backyard: "Who wants to extort money from you and wash dishes for you?"

The shop owner was slightly stunned.

"I haven't even told you that you set up a scheme to trick me into working illegally, but you're so nervous that you're blaming me for it!"

Song Lan's face was as cold as ice: "Give me the wages for washing the dishes."

"Three hundred and twelve coins!"

The shop owner then realized that he had misunderstood and quickly apologized to the other person in a gentle voice.

Song Lan sneered and didn't care at all.

She just stretched out her hand and asked someone to pay her the wages.

The boss felt guilty and quickly took out a bunch of money.

"I misunderstood the young lady. This is just a small apology, not a sign of respect...eh?"

Song Lan was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. With a wave of his hand, the rope hanging the copper coins was cut at the position of the 312th copper coin.

The strands of resentment, holding the copper coin, fell steadily into her hand.

But to people other than Yan Jun, it seemed that Song Lan just waved his hand and the copper coin flew up by itself and went into someone's hand.

The shop owner was shocked.

He knelt down with a plop, nodded his head, and said loudly: "Master!"

"I was blind and didn't recognize a great man. I misunderstood the Immortal Master. I hope the Immortal Master will forgive me. Forgive me!"

There are always those mysterious people in this world who possess secret skills and magic that ordinary people don't know. They can revive the dead, make bones flesh, and even turn stones into gold, helping people to become rich and prosperous for three generations.

In the shop owner's opinion, Song Lan, who can make a copper coin take off and fly towards his palm, is such a talented person!
And offending such people is far more terrible than offending those corrupt officials who squeeze the people's money.

It is true that people with such extraordinary abilities can do harm to others silently.

Even if they just tamper with your house or ancestral grave, they can turn a wealthy family into beggars in an instant. Even more vicious people may even destroy their families.

The more the shop owner thought about it, the more scared he became.

Crying bitterly and shaking all over.

There was a pool of yellow water under him.

I beg you to show me mercy with all my humility...

But Song Lan had left a long time ago.
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"Aren't you angry?"

Yan Jun became more and more confused as he saw that Song Lan was unusually calm and his resentment showed no sign of increasing.

Wouldn't it be true that once she got angry, her resentment would become even stronger?
"Which eye of yours saw that I wasn't angry?"

Song Lan is still very angry now.

Who wouldn't be angry when someone wrongly accused him of being a fraudulent person? "Then you..." How could the resentment in his body be as calm as a pool of stagnant water?

Song Lan said calmly: "The lesson has already been taught, and I think it is unforgettable." People who deceive ghosts will naturally have nightmares and be frightened for three months.

"If that's the case, why bother thinking about it and making yourself upset?"

"How boring."

Holding a grudge has never been her principle.

If she had a grudge, she would take revenge on the spot.

Yan Jun blinked, feeling as if he had found the opportunity to clear Song Lan's resentment, but also as if he hadn't.

He tilted his head and looked at Song Lan.

The girl's profile was equally bright, and as she walked forward into the afterglow, she exuded an overly tenacious aura.

It seemed that nothing in this world could defeat her.

It was completely different from when she was making soup in the underworld, full of resentment that lasted for a long time.

Of course, it was also very different from how she looked when she violently tore his clothes off.

Song Lan...

Which one is you?

And how can I make the resentment in you dissipate?
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Hell.

"How is it? Haven't found the place where Lao Hei disappeared yet?"

Bai Wuchang paced back and forth impatiently: "Where is Little Lord Yan? Can't we contact Little Lord Yan either?"

He was in a hurry.

In all these years in the underworld, there has never been a case of the ghost officials disappearing!

It's not that his soul has been scattered, nor that he has been imprisoned, but he is completely gone!

As if it had never existed.

Cui Jue shook his head: "Little Lord Yan is feeding the tiger with his own body. I'm afraid that even if he gets in touch with them, there's nothing we can do about it."

"We can't risk being noticed by that person by using our divine power."

Bai Wuchang sighed upon hearing this and felt very sympathetic towards Little Lord Yama's situation.

"Can't wait any longer!"

"I'll go find Lao Hei myself!"

Having said that, he was about to walk out.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew overhead, freezing him in place.

Bai Wuchang looked terrified.

Cui Jue sensed something was wrong and wanted to go forward to help, but before he could get close, he was suppressed by a powerful aura of resentment just like Bai Wuchang, and was frozen in place.

"Don't mind my business, or else..."

A voice that seemed to come from the depths of hell fell into their ears: "Kill!"
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Yan Jun suddenly widened his eyes and looked nervous.

He seemed to have just received another call for help from the underworld.

This time, the cry for help did not disappear.

However, when his spiritual consciousness wanted to communicate with the underworld, it was blocked by a more powerful force.

what happened?
Has the underworld changed?
Where did this powerful force come from that could actually block the entire underworld!

Yan Jun was flustered and was wondering whether he should find an excuse to temporarily separate from Song Lan and secretly return to the underworld to find out what was going on.

When he looked up, he saw Song Lan looking at him with a half-smile: "Brother Xiao?"

Yan Jun swallowed his saliva and his whole body stiffened.

She, she, she, why is she looking at him like that!
Could it be that he discovered something?
Yan Jun panicked.

Song Lan suddenly approached at the corner, stretched out his hand to push the person against the wall, and his red lips were moist and close to the person's breath.

"Xiao~Big~Brother~, your heart is so panicked?"

The warm breath, mixed with the unique fragrance of a young girl, gradually warms up people's hearts.

Yan Jun kept swallowing his saliva.

My throat feels dry and hot, as if it has been exposed to the desert for a long time.

Song Lan's gaze moved downwards and stopped at the Adam's apple that was moving up and down.

Then he leaned over.

Yan Jun's whole body suddenly tensed up.

Above the Adam's apple, his lips and tongue touched lightly, as if it was a deliberate teasing that was fleeting.

"you--"

Yan Jun saw the thick black mist in the man's eyes, and his charming thoughts disappeared: "You are not Song Lan!"

(End of this chapter)