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

Chapter 79 Human-Shaped Pillow

"Come on, go home."

Song Lan suddenly stood up, not giving Pei Yuanshi a chance to finish his words: "If you don't go back, it will be curfew."

"Then the three of us can only go inside and watch the show all night long."

Pei Yuanshi couldn't say the words out loud, so he had to swallow them back with his saliva.

Liu Wu looked confused, then stood up and chased after the man: "Huh?"

"Are we just going to leave like this?"

Aren't you here to seek justice? Are you just going to sit across from someone for a while and then leave?

This, this, this, isn't this just firing into the air?

I’m afraid the people inside are not only unharmed, but also don’t even know they’ve been there?
Liu Wu was a little confused.

He felt that this was a bit too depressing.

"Ms. Ghost..."

As soon as he opened his mouth and shouted hesitantly, Song Lan yawned: "I'm sleepy."

"Sleepy."

There was exhaustion in her voice.

Liu Wu didn't dare to say anything. He stepped forward and supported the man, saying considerately, "I've asked someone to park the carriage behind the teahouse. After you get in, you can take a rest. I've asked someone to lay out fox furs and felt, as well as human-shaped pillows, to ensure that your legs, feet, and neck won't ache."

Song Lan was really sleepy and didn't want to use his brain, so he didn't listen carefully, let alone think about what a "human-shaped pillow" was.

Until I got on the carriage——

"Hmm?" She woke up in an instant after dozing off.

"Sir~"

In the carriage, a clean, fair-skinned young man without a shirt was kneeling on a coat of pure black fox without a single stray hair.

Young people are full of vigor and vitality.

Even though she had no warm clothes on, as soon as Song Lan approached, she felt warm like a small stove, emitting heat.

"Sir, please let me take care of you and take a rest."

The young man took the initiative to show off his eight abdominal muscles, trying to make Song Lan more comfortable while lying down.

Human-shaped pillow, it turns out to be in this human shape?
Song Lan swallowed twice.

I couldn't help but praise Liu Wu in my heart.

Zhengzheng is a good guy!

This arrangement really - won her heart!
Song Lan adjusted the position to a convenient position for touching and lay down in a happy mood.

After a while, I really felt sleepy.

The young man gently pulled up the fox fur and covered Song Lan with it.

Pei Yuanshi also wanted to get into a car with Song Lan. He had many unsolved mysteries in his mind.

and also--

He touched the deed which he had carefully placed against his heart.

I also want to ask Song Lan why, why did he ask the master for him.

Is it because of his appearance, or some other good qualities?
Although the master acted like a greedy person who sold his disciple for fame and fortune and forgot about his disciple once he got the money.

But when he turned around and left Changsheng Temple, he heard it.

The master sighed secretly behind his back.

He said that this was a calamity he was born with and there was no way to solve it.

Only by staying by the side of the girl of destiny can there be a glimmer of hope...

But Liu Wu was following him.

Just as he was about to chase after the car, Liu Wu grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into the car behind.

"Brother Pei, let's take this one."

Pei Yuanshi looked at the small and old carriage in front of him, and then looked ahead. Just from the outside, he saw a large and spacious and bright carriage.

"Did you spend all your money to buy the one in front?"

Liu Wu glanced at the carriage Song Lan was riding in, feeling very proud.

He chuckled twice and said, "How can that be possible? I am just the son of a small merchant. How can I afford to ride in such a noble and imposing carriage?"

"Even if I could afford it, I wouldn't dare take it out to sit on!" "Scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans, although the court is not as harsh on merchants as before, after all, businessmen, if they don't have a family backing, are always inferior to scholars."

"If I dare to buy a carriage like this, even if I just put it at home for viewing, I will inevitably be reported and convicted of violating the regulations."

"By then, even if my Liu family has mountains of gold and silver, I'm afraid they will be fined and confiscated."

His family usually behaves very timidly, spending money everywhere to bribe people, and always living in fear and terror, fearing that one day they will be regarded as the fat meat that others dislike and slaughtered.

Why would anyone be in such a hurry to do something that would only give them something to blame?
"Then what are you doing?"

Pei Yuanshi suddenly frowned: "Since you knew that it was against the rules and you couldn't ride it, why did you arrange for Miss Song to ride it?"

As he said that, he ran towards Song Lan's carriage, wanting to warn people.

"Eh hey hey? Where are you going?!"

Liu Wu pulled Pei Yuanshi onto the small shabby carriage behind without saying a word.

Pei Yuanshi was caught off guard and was pushed in. After he came to his senses, his face turned black and he was about to fight back immediately.

"Look at you, why are you so impatient?"

"I serve the ghost lady as my master, how could I harm her?"

Liu Wu was also a little unhappy, thinking that Pei Yuanshi was questioning his character.

Pei Yuanshi frowned, not understanding what he meant.

"I borrowed that carriage from my neighbor next door."

"Ms. Ghost is a daughter of an official family, so it is not a problem for her to ride in a more luxurious carriage."

After Liu Wu finished explaining, Pei Yuanshi still felt that something was wrong.

Last time, when Song Lan was found on the street by the Xie family and almost thrown dirty water on them, they also had some understanding of Song Lan's family affairs.

The Xie family does have someone serving as an official in the imperial court—"But Mr. Xie's rank should not be high enough to ride in such a spacious and luxurious carriage, right?"

Pei Yuanshi still felt something was wrong.

"What kind of thing is the Xie family?" Liu Wu snorted disdainfully.

He explained carefully: "If I hadn't been so persistent in sucking blood from the ghost lady, how could I have had the chance to interact with the nobles in the capital?"

"Isn't it because my ghost lady's late father was a third-rank official that people give him some respect?"

Pei Yuanshi frowned: "How do you know that Miss Song's late father was a third-rank official?"

He recalled what happened before and felt something was wrong: "Didn't you persuade Miss Song not to be an enemy of the Zhang family before?"

Yes!

Liu Wu remembered that he had previously boasted in front of Song Lan about how powerful the Zhang family was, and advised her to accept her fate and realize that the lives of ordinary people were worthless and how she could not confront the powerful. He felt a little embarrassed.

He really didn't know at that time that Song Lan was also from an official family - and a legitimate official family at that!
It’s not the Xie family, a small and inferior family!

"Hey, don't worry about it!"

"Anyway, I just know it!"

Liu Wu didn't want to tell anyone the details. Pei Yuanshi frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

But just now, the three of them were clearly together.

I didn't see anything happening?

But Liu Wu pursed his lips and was determined not to say anything, so even if he tried to pry it open, he couldn't.
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Song Lan didn't know about this little episode.

She leaned on the boy's warm and smooth abdominal muscles, wrapped in fox fur, and slept soundly.

It was not until the carriage slowly stopped and the young man shook her gently a few times that she woke up reluctantly.

Just as I was half asleep, the curtain of the carriage was suddenly opened from outside.

When their eyes met, people inside and outside the car felt a little uneasy.

"you--"

Song Lan rarely felt guilty, as if her husband had discovered her secretly flirting with a male actor.

But on second thought, it’s not in vain.

She is upright! She is justified! She has done nothing wrong, why should she feel guilty?
The person outside the car gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Like angry.

He seemed to be still very angry.

(End of this chapter)