Chapter 62 I am just lustful, not greasy things

"What's for breakfast today?"

Song Lan's eyes fell on Liu Wu, as if he had already regarded him as logistical support.

Liu Wu came back to his senses, quickly packed up his things, thought for a moment and said, "How about a steamed nut cake and a bowl of sesame porridge?"

"Okay."

Song Lan stretched his old arms and legs a few times: "You arrange it."

The others, after a night of fear, unconsciously relaxed when the day dawned and saw that nothing had happened.

"I don't know if we were all too nervous the last two nights and scared ourselves, which led to hallucinations."

"Maybe. Isn't there a saying? If you think about something during the day, you will dream about it at night."

But some people are still tense.

However, it has nothing to do with Song Lan.

She doesn't care either.

Song Lan walked up to Pei Yuanshi and asked with a smile, "Little Taoist priest, do you want to go with us today?"

"It's what you wish for."

Pei Yuanshi seemed a little shy. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head uncomfortably, his face flushed.

Song Lan raised his eyebrows.

Do not understand.

Why does he blush so easily?
Could it be that he has been aloof from desire for too long, and with just a little teasing and guidance, he would just think about this and that all day long without having to do anything? -
Liu Wu is indeed a wonderful person.

He usually looks silly, but he is very smart in some matters.

The one who brought the sesame porridge to Song Lan was the boy who bit the wild grapes in her hand yesterday.

As if he had dressed up more carefully, the boy's eyes were full of autumn water and his voice was like an oriole: "Sir~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy holding the rice spoon chose the angle carefully and brought the sesame porridge of just the right temperature to her mouth.

Song Lan: ...I just like lust, not greasy things.

Although this situation is erotic, it is too deliberate and inevitably greasy!
"Thank you."

Song Lan took the bowl of porridge from the boy: "I'll eat it myself."

She waved her hand and drove them out: "Go down."

The young man suddenly felt aggrieved, his beautiful fox eyes sparkled with water, seeming to be able to captivate people, and looking at him made people feel distressed.

So pitiful.

What can I do——Song Lan is a ghost!

I've been making soup for so many years, what kind of erotic stories haven't I heard?

"Go down."

When I looked up, I saw a coldness without any emotion.

The young man was suddenly frightened. He swallowed his saliva in panic, dared not say anything more, and retreated in a hurry.

Liu Wu didn't expect that he had the wrong idea. The female ghost didn't like this kind of surprise.

The flattery was not done properly, but instead hit the horse's hoof.

He couldn't help but be cautious and secretly glanced at Song Lan's face.

Song Lan concentrated on eating and didn't think about anything else.

After dinner, she felt sleepy and couldn't help yawning a few times.

Pei Yuanshi walked up to the man and couldn't help but hesitate to speak.

"Is something wrong?"

Song Lan stretched lazily, speaking in a calm tone.

Pei Yuanshi put his hand on his chest and hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He wanted to know why Miss Song asked the master for him... "It's okay."

Song Lan stared at the man for a while.

"Oh~"

The main point is, if you don’t tell me, I won’t ask, and I’ll go back to my room and sleep happily.

No one noticed that after Song Lan fell asleep, a small figure appeared in the corner of her room, staring at her blankly.
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Today, the most talked-about story in the capital is how the Xie family treated their cousin Song Lan, who was staying here, harshly. They coveted Song Lan's dowry, and ended up doing too many bad things, and the whole family encountered ghosts and was frightened into becoming paralyzed on one side of his body.

It was mainly due to those things that were spread by word of mouth by the people who were watching the show at the scene as Jiao Bubai entered the Xie family.

Now, this matter is spreading like wildfire in the market, and some people say it has details to support it.

There are even restaurants and teahouses that are urgently looking for people to write legends and start talking about this incident.

In just half a day, the number of people who came to listen to the show more than doubled the day's revenue.

But the owners of restaurants and teahouses were very happy.
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"Are those useless people from the Xie family crazy?"

After hearing his subordinates' report, the man's face turned pale: "Hurry up and have someone warn those nonsense storytellers!"

"A gentleman does not speak of strange things. Pass the message on. Anyone who spreads these ghost and god stories and disturbs the people will be killed on the spot!"

The subordinates were cautious and tactfully advised: "Now that this matter has spread widely, if we use tough measures and deal with it with thunder and lightning, I am afraid it will only arouse public anger and will not benefit your cause."

"So what do you think we should do?"

The man's eyes were filled with anger: "Are you going to let this matter become a hot topic?"

"The Xie family is not worth paying attention to."

"But if someone follows the Xie family's affairs and puts the blame on me, your husband, and unravels the truth of the matter, that would be very bad!"

The subordinate said respectfully: "Since the Xie family is insignificant, why don't you let them be the scapegoat?"

The man looked at him.

The subordinate said: "I heard that Song Lan has sold all the dowry."

The corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I guess she doesn't know about that thing."

"It's like this now, I'm afraid it's because the Xie family has gone too far."

"Especially a few days ago, at the Princess's Spring Banquet, Song Lan was almost killed by Zhang Chi and Xie Yuyao."

"As a little girl, it's inevitable that you will feel resentful after being betrayed by both your close friend and your fiancé."

"Let her vent her anger, and she'll be fine."

The subordinate reminded the man: "For us, it is more important to find the whereabouts of that thing as soon as possible. Since Song Lan sold all the things in anger, it will be cheaper for us to do things!"

The man thought for a moment.

"You mean to buy the dowry that Song Lan sold?"

The subordinate nodded: "Exactly!"

He said: "Since we have already confirmed that the thing is in Song Lan's dowry, why should we ask the Xie family for help?"

"If the Xie family hadn't been greedy and short-sighted, only seeing the few petty profits in front of them, and hadn't pushed Song Lan into a corner, how could there be the current turmoil?"

"Even rabbits will bite when they are angry, let alone humans?"

"Since Song Lan hates them now, we just need to follow the trend and let the Xie family really suffer retribution and die tragically. Then, we can completely erase our connection with the Xie family without anyone noticing."

"In this way, even if someone wants to investigate in the future, there will be no evidence."

After listening to his men's words, the man pondered for a long time.

"What you said makes sense."

"Then we might as well help Song Lan."

The man chuckled a few times, his eyes full of compassion: "She is a little girl, her parents died early, and she had no choice but to live with her relatives. Unfortunately, she met the wrong people, and she got out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den. It's really pitiful. Since we know her difficulties, we should lend a hand to help her."

"Just consider it as, considering that her mother and I are——"

(End of this chapter)

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