After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 67

"You didn't pick it up, Your Majesty, could it be that Jiang Fan did it?"

Song Ran couldn't help but hum.

Unexpectedly, that kid Jiang Fan is quite capable at such a young age.

Hearing Song Ran's words, Si Xie's complexion improved a bit.

In fact, it wasn't Jiang Fan who did it, it was him who used the medicine to make the two women hallucinate, and they did it themselves.

But he wasn't going to explain it.

Anyway, Jiang Fan was misunderstood, so what does it have to do with him?

"Your Majesty, please stop talking, and this subordinate will give you the needle first." Seeing that Si Xie's breathing was not right, Song Ran quickly took out the silver needle from her body.

The conditions are a little rough, but there is no other choice now.

Taking a deep breath, Song Ran quickly concentrated.

She held the silver needle in her hand, pinpointed the acupuncture point, and then slowly inserted the silver needle into it.

A pain spread around Si Xie's acupuncture point, but he didn't even frown as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Finally, seeing the black blood flowing from the silver needle, Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

But her forehead was covered with sweat.

Because of the tyrant, she really spent all her life-long medical skills in this place these days.

"Your Majesty, it's alright." Song Ran called softly, and then pulled out all the silver needles.

"En." Si Xie just responded coldly, and quickly put on his robe.

It was also at this time that Jiang Fan's anxious voice came from outside: "Your Majesty, Brother Song Ran, Xia Jian has sent someone over."

Hearing this, Song Ran and Si Xie's eyes flashed fiercely at the same time.

The two walked out quickly.

At this time, Xia Jian's people were already leaning against the door, and asked in a low voice, "Lord Ning?"

"What the hell is going on to bother me!"

Si Xie had already jumped into the room from the window, he quickly tore his clothes into a mess, exposing his chest, and then he didn't even look at the two women on the bed.

He walked slowly to the door and opened it, speaking in an extremely impatient tone.

As if very unhappy that these two people ruined his good deed.

The two men saw Si Xie's dissatisfied look, and then looked in through the crack of the door, and saw something on the bed...

They sneered in their hearts, this Third Young Master Ning is indeed a womanizer.

That adult doesn't have to be so afraid of him.

Lowering their heads, the two people pretended to be respectful and said, "Lord Ning, your subordinates are already at the gate of the city and are about to enter the city. What else do you have to say?"

"Just find a place to settle them, and they will need to escort the weapons back to the capital in a few days. You can handle this trivial matter by yourself, and you don't need to find me. Even matters as small as sesame seeds will bother me!" Si Xie said fiercely. He opened his mouth, his tone even more impatient.

"Yes, yes, it's the little one who disturbed the adults." The two servants hurriedly said obsequiously.

"Also, Master Ning, our family came to you and said that they have important matters to discuss." They said in a low voice.

"Uncle is looking for me at this time?"

The driver exuded dissatisfaction all over his body.

But he finally closed the door impatiently, "Wait for me a while."

Soon, the door was opened again, and Si Xie walked out from inside.

He has already changed his clothes, but with that appearance, no matter how you look at it, he feels that he is not happy.

When he walked out the door, he said in a cold voice, "Find someone to serve those two beauties, don't slack off."

"Yes, yes." The two secretly smiled contemptuously, then nodded quickly.

Here, Song Ran had already retreated to the vicinity of Linxiaju, waiting for Xia Jian to call her next time.

At this moment, Butler Zhang appeared behind her, looking at her with lukewarm eyes.

"My lord is looking for you, go quickly."

"Yes." Song Ran lowered her head, without showing any other expressions on her face, but walked quickly into the temporary residence.

Seeing her coming in, Xia Jian just glanced at her coldly and didn't speak.

Song Ran also won't make fun of herself by touching the bad luck of the other party.

She quickly walked behind him, silent, just stood quietly.

Soon, there was movement at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Si Xie appeared in front of them.

Putting on Ning San's human skin mask, Si Xie said in a displeased tone: "Uncle, is there anything that we can't talk about later, but now?"

Xia Jian didn't answer in a hurry, his peripheral vision swept to the two people behind Si Xie.

Seeing that both of them nodded their heads, a meaningful glint flashed in his eyes.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and then said with a smile, "Zimao, uncle just can't figure out something, so he urgently seeks you."

"Speak, uncle." Si Xie sat down on the chair next to him, and then spoke softly.

"I have been stationed in Mingzhou City for so long. When the Ning family's plan is successful, will our Xia family be able to go to the capital?"

Xia Jian asked tentatively.

He is already tired of Mingzhou City, how can this place compare to the bustling capital city!
What's more, the closer you are to the capital, the closer you are to the center of power.

Hearing Xia Jian's words, Si Xie said impatiently: "Uncle, the most important thing you should do now is to forge the weapons that your father needs. The rest of the things are not your concern."

"Zimao, what you said, could it be that your Ning family succeeded in ascending the throne in the future, and I still want to guard this ghost place of Mingzhou here for you? This is already an empty city, what's the point of me staying?" Xia Jian asked. The tone is a little anxious.

"Uncle, don't forget, if it wasn't for my father, you would be just a lowly merchant now." Si Xie was also angry, and what he said was extremely rude.

"Also, you are the prime minister's wife's younger brother, just a younger brother." Si Xie sneered and continued to beat Xia Jian.

That's right, Xia Jian is indeed the younger brother of the prime minister's wife, but as we all know, the prime minister only distinguishes between useful and useless people, and never cares about kinship.

What's more, Xia Jian is just a half-brother with the prime minister's wife.

Si Xie's words froze Xia Jian's expression.

He gritted his teeth, and the muscles in his cheeks were twitching. If he hadn't held it back, he would have looked ferocious by this time.

"Uncle, our Ning family is your master. You can do whatever the master asks you to do. I am a person who values ​​family affection, so I respectfully call you uncle. If you dare to think about things that you shouldn't think about, Don't blame me as a nephew for being rude."

After leaving this warning, Si Xie immediately flung his sleeves and left.

Looking at Si Xie's back, Xia Jian was so angry that he clutched his heart and gasped, almost vomiting out a mouthful of old blood.

Seeing this scene, Song Ran raised his eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, a tyrant is still a tyrant, and his ability to irritate people is still as powerful.

Xia Jian was born as a merchant, and in the world, merchants are the most unpopular.

It is estimated that after Xia Jian became the magistrate, he hated others to mention this matter the most, but Si Xie wanted to mention it, and he used it as a warning.

It has to be said that this move is simply murderous.

(End of this chapter)