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

Chapter 57 The Correct Use of Wild Grapes
The sudden change startled everyone and they all looked up.

"Why did the weather change so suddenly?"

"Isn't it going to rain?"

Jiao Bubai also looked up at the sky with a frown on his face.
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Yan Jun is fortune-telling.

Suddenly, he heard a few muffled thunders and his expression changed drastically.

He dropped the tortoise shell copper coin in his hand and hurried out of the yard, looking at the sky covered with dark clouds and occasional flashes of lightning.

"not good!"
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Song Lan just called two young men with red lips and white teeth to come over and take advantage of him.

Before I could enjoy the pleasure of being hugged by women on both sides, I heard thunder.

She frowned and stared outside.

He sensed in his body that the kinship ties with the Xie family had been severed, and he understood it instantly.

But she didn't understand. It was just a matter of breaking off the engagement. Why would she be struck by lightning?
"You guys should step back first."

Song Lan waved his hand and drove away the male servants who were singing and dancing in front of him.

Liu Wu rushed over after hearing the noise, but before he could even ask what was going on, he was also driven out by Song Lan.

It made him nervous all the way and he almost cried out loud.

He repeatedly questioned the male servants about what they had done to anger the female ghost.

The servants were really wronged.

They knew that they came here to serve the lady, so how could they dare to offend her?

Liu Wu was really angry, and he even disliked the sudden cloudy sky.

"Everything went fine, and then it changed."

He snorted twice, not daring to mention Song Lan, and only muttered in a low voice: "You turn against me when you say you will."

It really doesn't make any sense.

After saying that, he felt that he might have not done something well enough to make the female ghost unhappy.
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Dark clouds covered the sky, and black waves were surging in the air. The vendors in the city hurriedly packed up their stalls. Many people bumped into this person or that person while running in a hurry, and the streets were almost in chaos.

From somewhere, there were sounds of a child wailing and a woman's heart-wrenching screams.

There was a woman holding a child who was separated by the chaotic crowd and scattered in the crowd, almost being trampled.

"It's a strange, cloudy day."

Someone was sitting by the window of a restaurant, looking at the chaos of civilians on the street with a frown on his face.

"It's really strange. It's just an ordinary cloudy and rainy day, but they are in such a mess, as if a disaster is about to happen to them, as if the sky is going to rain knives and sweep away their lives."

"Wait, is there going to be a stampede?"

The person opposite shook his head and sighed, but his tone was full of contempt and disdain for the ants' struggle for survival, and he was very condescending.

"Who knows?"

"But even if someone was trampled to death, it should be the neighborhood chief and the mayor who should worry about it. What does it have to do with us?"

"Come on, come on, have some wine."

A few people joked around for a while, greeted each other, and the party became lively again.

"The rain came quickly and will probably go away quickly too. Let's just wait for it to stop."

"This rainy day is perfect for a barbecue around the fire."

"How can it not be wonderful to enjoy the pearl curtains and rain, taste the fine wine, and have this freshly slaughtered lamb?"

"Who says the weather is always bad? Isn't this a perfect match?"

A few people laughed a few times and complimented each other. No one paid any attention to the chaos on the street.

There was only one person, wearing a moon-white round-necked robe with a blessing pattern, holding a wine glass, his face as gloomy as water.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? You've been so depressed since I saw you today."

"But how have I failed to entertain you well?"

The man who had just spoken with contempt, treating the common people like ants, walked up to Zhao Ju with a wine pot and a wine cup in his hand, swaying and staggering with a casual and undisciplined posture, looking like a typical dandy.

Zhao Ju raised his head with a cold look in his eyes and drank the wine in the glass without even giving the other person a glance.

He looks like a gentle and kind person, but when he raises his eyes and raises his eyebrows, he is full of coldness, like an icicle, sharp and piercing.

"Brother Zhang misunderstood."

"My master said that the barrier in the city seems to be loose, and asked me to be careful and careful not to let those ignorant things ruin the elegance of the nobles."

"I have been searching for the scoundrel who ruined my master's arrangement, but I can't find him. I am very worried."

"I really don't feel like drinking."

Zhang Shen frowned when he heard this: "Brother Zhao, are you talking about my old house?"

"What does it mean that the barrier is broken?"

"Will it affect our subsequent livelihood?"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked over here.

Several of their families are also involved in the business of the Zhang family's house, so they can't help but worry at this time.

"We don't know yet." Zhao Ju looked up and glanced at a few people: "It's just that my master sensed that the barrier was unstable and was afraid that someone might have done something wrong, so he told me to pay more attention to it in the next few days."

"Then there's nothing to worry about!"

Zhang Shen suddenly stopped taking it seriously.

Others followed suit.

"Come, come, have some drinks. There are also acrobatics downstairs to liven up the atmosphere."

"You can't let them down."

The streets were still in chaos.
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Song Lan waited for those thunders for a long time.

But the thunders did not fall for a long time.

She became a little impatient and kept procrastinating. Wasn't this a waste of time?
"Are you still going to split or not?"

Song Lan stood at the door, looking straight at the sky.

Sure enough, in the dark sea of clouds, lightning was flashing violently, as if it would strike people's heads at any time.

"never mind."

"I'm too lazy to indulge you."

Song Lan lost his patience and felt a surge of resentment all over his body. After a while, he was entangled with the dark clouds in the sky and became indistinguishable from them.

"The Xie family harmed me and humiliated me, so what's wrong with me breaking off relations with them?"

"Why do you want to chop me?"

"I'm just letting you know. Do you really think you're a piece of cake?"

Boom-boom!

The thunder seemed to have sensed the provocation from the people below. It became dozens of times louder in an instant. The thunder resounded through the sky, and it seemed like it would fall at any time and turn the people who were shouting below into ashes.

There was a hint of bloodlust on Song Lan's lips.

Lift your face and look straight up at the sky.

It seems to be saying "If you have the guts, chop me down", arrogant and provocative.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a loud thunder, and then, within a few breaths, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky was clear blue, as if nothing had happened.

Tianlei was angry, but he was only angry for a moment.

In return, Song Lan sneered.

The sky is thunderous and stuffy.

Deep in the underworld.

A dark shadow sealed by countless chains also sneered, full of disdain.

Tianlei remained silent, and felt even more depressed.

Yan Jun saw that the light had returned to his surroundings. The dark clouds that had just covered the sky seemed to be his illusion. He looked up in surprise.

The people who were drinking with Zhang Shen also looked out the window in surprise.

"Huh? The dark clouds dispersed so quickly?"

“It’s not raining.”

Hearing the voice, Zhao Ju also walked to the window and looked over curiously.

Although he was not proficient in Taoism, he could roughly sense that the thunder just now was unusual.

How did it just break up like this? -
The person involved, Song Lan, glanced at the sky with contempt, and recalled the young men who were dressed in gauze and had faintly visible fair skin.

"Keep playing music, keep dancing!"

In order to add to the fun, Liu Wu specially asked someone to prepare wild grapes to cheer Song Lan up.

Wild grapes are extremely sour and difficult to eat.

But it is juicy, with thin skin and firm flesh. When your lips and teeth touch it lightly, the rich grape aroma will immediately fill the air and the juice will flow out.

When Pei Yuanshi found Liu Wu's new house, he happened to see Song Lan holding a bunch of grapes in his hand, fishing like he was fishing for a few naked young men in gauze.

As if sensing someone coming, Song Lan looked up and before he could prepare, the grape in his hand was taken into the mouth of one of the young men with red lips and white teeth.

The purple-red juice flowed from the corners of the boy's mouth to his neck.

It paused for a moment at the Adam's apple that was rising and falling, then slowly spread downwards and slid towards the collarbone.

"~So sour~"

The young man seemed to be tortured by the sourness of the wild grapes. His brows furrowed, and he whimpered like a gentle oriole. Then he threw himself into Song Lan's arms, his whole body seeming limp and powerless.

Everything happened in a flash.

Pei Yuanshi was stunned.

I raised my hand to my heart and felt like something was broken.

it hurts.

(End of this chapter)