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

Chapter 80: Beauty Misleads the Devil
Although an angry man looks like he is particularly attractive to be conquered.

I want to tie him up and ravage him.

Until you become limp and have no more strength to get angry.

But this is often when his temper is the most stubborn.

Like a donkey that has not been stroked in the right way, it will kick up its heels if it is touched a few more times.

For the sake of your physical and mental health, it is better not to pursue her.

Song Lan felt at ease. He rubbed the boy's chest with some oil, stretched himself, lifted the fox fur, and stepped on the carriage with great energy, where eight handsome boys with distinct finger bones were waiting, arranged by Liu Wu early in the morning.

"Sir, that was just now..."

Liu Wu trotted up from behind and saw from afar that the person who had just left quickly seemed to be the little adult who had lent him the carriage of the Princess's Mansion.

Looking at the person's expression, he seems to be very angry.

He wanted to ask a few questions, but when he met Song Lan's cold gaze, he swallowed all the words back.

Liu Wu suddenly became a little nervous. He didn't understand why Song Lan suddenly seemed to be indifferent, unkind, and very unhappy.

Could it be that the person in the car didn't serve us well?

Liu Wu was a little nervous.

He was afraid that he had done something bad with good intentions and angered the female ghost.

Song Lan entered Liu's residence with an expressionless face. He looked at the room where his tablet was enshrined, which was still brightly lit. He checked the balance of his account in the underworld without making a sound.

Looking at the rapidly growing numbers above, I feel very happy.

Just as I was about to wash up and go to bed to rest, I heard a knock on the door.

When I turned around, I saw a row of young men in thin clothes standing at the door.

Some were holding washbasins and basins.

Some were carrying buckets of water.

There were also people holding colorful handkerchiefs, cloth towels, flower petals, perfume, bath beans...

Without thinking, I know that it must have been arranged by that kid Liu Wu.

"Sir, I am here to help you wash your face, hands, and feet."

Song Lan roughly counted them and found that there were sixteen people...

She almost choked on her saliva and coughed twice before she recovered. "That—" There's no need to make such a fuss, right?
She was greedy for beauty, but she was not to the point where she could not take care of herself and needed to be served so attentively by handsome and elegant young men everywhere.

Song Lan was about to refuse.

"grown ups?"

The leading boy had a small faint mole under his eye. His eyes were like peach blossoms, moist and seemed to be able to speak, very charming.

Song Lan hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "No need, go down."

She heaved a sigh of relief only after she had driven away all the young men.

"It was a close call. I almost lost control and took them all away to be buried with me."

Beauty can mislead people!
If she killed so many innocent people who had nothing to do with her and buried them with her, that old man Tiandao would probably find an excuse to kill her with a clear conscience.

Song Lan looked up at the sky.

After a sudden rain, even the dark night sky seemed much clearer.

Behind the clouds that are invisible to the naked eye, there are faint flashes of purple lightning.

Song Lan had noticed those thunders for a long time.

If he keeps following her for a long time, he will most likely be lurking there, waiting for the chance to strike her.

She wouldn't be stupid enough to hand over the evidence.

After a quick wash and foot soak, Song Lan changed into loose and comfortable clothes, locked the door, lay down on the soft and comfortable big bed, and blew out the candle with a wisp of resentment.

In the dark night, Song Lan let out a sigh of relief, letting his mood gradually calm down and slowly fell asleep.
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Yan Jun admitted that when he lifted the car curtain and saw Song Lan lying in someone else's arms, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.

Even though his reason kept telling him that he couldn't leave and couldn't lose his temper at this time.

But he just couldn't help it - he didn't expect that he was so angry that he turned around and left without even looking back, but Song Lan didn't even have the intention to chase him! !
Even more angry! !

Yan Jun didn't know what he was angry about.

Not long ago, he was thinking of introducing Song Lan to someone who was considerate, had a clean background and a high status, so that she could get married, have children, live a stable, peaceful, honorable and happy life.

In this way, maybe there will be a chance to wash away some of the resentment.

But when he really saw that she could be very happy and safe in the arms of another man, he felt as if a piece of his flesh had been torn off from his heart, and he felt both painful and empty.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sinking sensation in his arms. He looked down in horror and saw - "You... ah!"

(End of this chapter)