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

Chapter 36 Oh, you like chasing your wife to the crematorium, right? Satisfy you

Yan Jun panicked.

Did she want to kill him right here?
"Song, Song Lan..." Calm down.

The slightly open mouth gives people a chance to launch a sneak attack.

The collision of the tongue tips made Yan Jun's head buzz, and a numbing feeling on the top of his head gradually spread, making him dizzy.

Song Lan easily forced the man back into a corner, leaving him without any power to resist.

They could only surrender and pay their dues.

Naturally, he had no time to notice that Song Lan's eyes were filled with dark and thick resentment, which dyed the entire white of his eyes black.
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"Song Lan, you..."

Yan Jun's voice was a little tired and hoarse, and for a brief moment, he thought Song Lan had remembered.

The result was - "Brother Xiao?"

Song Lan tidied his clothes, his expression clear and clean, as if what just happened was just a dirty fantasy in his mind.

Yan Jun: ...

Very good, I put on my clothes and forgot everything again.

Scumbag!

Song Lan looked at the unfamiliar environment and asked, "Where are we?"

Where to put it?
Weren't they just walking on the street, talking about who would propose to whom?

Although, she was the only one who was speaking, Brother Xiao seemed very absent-minded.

then……

Song Lan blinked, feeling a little strange.

She seemed to have a sense of blackout.

Did something just happen?

Looking at the person who obviously didn't remember anything, Yan Jun felt helpless. He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he felt confused as to where to start.

"Did you forget it?"

Yan Jun lied: "You said you wanted to come to my house to take a look..."

"what?"

Song Lan looked around, somewhat unbelievably: "Is this your home?"

What caught my eye was a shabby desk, with the place where the statue of god should have been placed now empty.

Instead, there was some straw.

On top of the straw were three layers of thick bedding.

Reaching out to touch the material, I found it was actually warm and fragrant forged fabric worth a fortune.

Sitting on the bedding were her and Yan Jun.

Uh……

Somewhat strange.

How did she get here suddenly?

Why doesn't she have any impression at all?

I looked down and saw that the clothes were intact.

It seemed like the two of them were just sitting on the quilt, chatting?

But seeing that Yan Jun was obviously lacking in energy, as if he had been drained of his vitality, and...

It doesn't look like nothing was done.

Song Lan was confused for a moment. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he didn't go into it any further.

He was just curious and asked, "You live in a dilapidated temple?"

Although this place is dilapidated, it is hard to tell which deity is enshrined here.

But it is definitely a dilapidated temple.

"Princess, aren't you going to be paid?"

"No room and board?"

Song Lan suddenly remembered his experience of making soup in the underworld.

Eat next to the soup pot, live next to the soup pot.

I get up earlier than the chicken and sleep later than the dog every day.

After working diligently for a month, I didn't get a penny in the end.

Yan Jun: Hmm...

How can I say this, this was originally his dojo?
"I'm used to being free and unfettered. I can't live in those big houses."

He racked his brains and came up with a random excuse.

Fortunately, Song Lan did not delve into it further, nor did he think about it too much.

"Then we will become married..."

Yan Jun said anxiously, "Miss Song! What I said that day was rude of me, not because I coveted you."

"Besides, I told you that saving you is my duty. Even if someone else fell into the water that day, I would still save him."

"I really don't deserve to pledge my love to you."

"I……"

Song Lan narrowed his eyes and interrupted Yan Jun: "So, Brother Xiao doesn't plan to marry me."

Although the tone was very calm, Yan Jun sensed danger.

When he lowered his head, he saw that there were indeed strands of resentment gradually rising from under the person.

"No, I didn't."

Yan Jun immediately gave up struggling.

He originally came here to clear up Song Lan's resentment, so being able to be with someone legitimately was naturally a great opportunity.

Even if Song Lan had no intention of marrying him, he was planning to let the princess find a reason to give him to Song Lan.

But——"I'm afraid I'm not a good match for Miss Song!"

Yan Jun felt that in his previous life, Song Lan was burdened by love and hurt by his family.

In this life, she should marry someone better than in her previous life, so as to offset the resentment of the unhappy marriage in her previous life. There is no reason to be so impulsive and marry an unknown person like him!

Still in the name of "repaying a favor".

In this way, can happiness really be reborn?
If not, wouldn't it be useless to eliminate resentment?

"Marriage is no joke."

"Miss Song deserves to marry a better man!"

"Instead of wasting your time on me..."

In Yan Jun's mind, he had already picked out several men with good character and status.

More importantly, these people have a smooth destiny and will live a worry-free life.

It is the most suitable method to heal the psychological shadows and trauma left by Song Lan in his previous life.

Song Lan was silent.

Song Lan said nothing.

Song Lan lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Jun looked at the resentment surrounding the man, which suddenly dissipated, and his heart skipped a beat.

broken!

You must be angry, right?

But he shouldn't have said anything wrong, right?
Yan Jun began to reflect.

"Since Brother Xiao doesn't want to marry her, then forget it."

Song Lan said calmly: “This repayment of favor naturally requires giving back according to the benefactor’s request, only then can it be considered as repayment of favor.”

"If I force it, I'm afraid it will only cause trouble to Brother Xiao."

"That's not repaying a favor, but repaying a favor with hatred."

"I was rude about this matter, so I won't mention it again in the future."

Song Lan stood up and said, "Before dark, I have to go back to the house to meet the challenge. I won't bother you any more, Brother Xiao. Goodbye."

Yan Jun watched them leave, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Empty and uncomfortable.

It was as if some important treasure had been lost to him.

Looking at the direction where the person left, Yan Jun seemed to be thinking about something.

Could it be that marrying Song Lan is the best way to get rid of the resentment?

As soon as the thought flashed through my mind, he rejected it.

Everyone in the underworld knew that he fed the tiger with his own body, and in order to suppress Song Lan's resentment, he even gave up his innocence.

But the result is that people just use it as a tool to vent their emotions.

Except when people's resentment is at its peak, his body still has some slight calming effect.

The rest of the time, Song Lan was not interested in him at all.

I don't even remember the romantic past I had with him.

More often treated with indifference.

He can't do that.

It’s better to find someone with a noble fate and blessed with good fortune.

As for feelings, I don’t have them now, but I will eventually develop them slowly.

When that "man" is gentle, considerate, and builds a sweet and warm home with her, Song Lan's resentment will naturally be eliminated!

The more Yan Jun thought about it, the more it made sense.

As for the sour feeling that occasionally welled up in his heart, he deliberately ignored it.
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Jingzhao Mansion.

The one pretending to be dizzy was a little bored, so when no one was guarding the house, he opened his eyes wide and stared at the ground in a daze. "Xie Shangqi" - to be exact, it was the wild ghost attached to Xie Shangqi. Suddenly, he felt a very powerful pressure, and he trembled like a sieve and crawled on the ground in fear.

"grown ups."

The wild ghost was very respectful, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at the person who came.

"well done."

A black stone the size of a fingernail was thrown down from the top of his head and went straight to the hands of the wild ghost: "This is a reward for you."

“Keep it up.”

"Just act crazy and stupid until I ask you to speak."

The wild ghost held the black stone in his hands, and his soul resonated with it.

This black spirit stone can actually allow a wandering ghost to directly become a proper ghost cultivator, and at least be close to the level of a ghost king!
With this thing, even if he has poor talent, he will become the Ghost King in time!

The wild ghost was so excited that he immediately expressed his loyalty: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir! I will definitely do my best to serve you!"

"I'm going to take Xie Shangqi's soul away for a while."

"With that ghost messenger in his body with you, you don't have to worry about his body rotting for the time being."

The wild ghost answered "yes" obediently. After waiting for a long time and hearing no more movement, he secretly raised his head and found that the powerful ghost consciousness that could crush him in an instant had disappeared.

Call ~
The wild ghost breathed a sigh of relief and became even more respectful of the "adult" in his heart.

Then, he couldn't contain his excitement and kissed the fingernail-sized black spirit stone.

Baby!
This is such a great treasure.

Hei Wuchang saw such a large piece of black spirit stone in a small corner of Xie Shangqi's sea of consciousness, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

This is a great tonic!

I don’t know who that ghost consciousness was just now, and why it was so generous.

at the same time.

Xie Shangqi, who was taken away, was freed from the burning fire.

The heat that burned on his soul took him a long time to calm down before he could barely stabilize his mind.

When he opened his eyes and saw the person opposite him holding his chin with one hand and looking at him with a long smile, his expression changed instantly.

"You, you, what are you doing——"

(End of this chapter)