Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 30
Song Wanzhi came out of Zangbao Pavilion and went to several other shops. The shops left by Rong Ziyue were all Wangpu. Because these people still respect Rong Ziyue, they didn't take over with any difficulty. up.And there was another shop, but it was a weapons shop, which was not located in the center of Zhaodu, and the time was almost up, so Song Wanzhi planned to go another day.

However, among them, she was most interested in the armory shop, and there was no medicine shop she wanted in these shops.

But what happened to the Xie Jin I met today?According to the small seal engraved with the word "Jin" and his royal status, Song Wanzhi can probably deduce that this is Xie Jin, the fifth prince of Chen Guo.But, what is the meaning of this person? If he said he was provoking because of that Zhao Yanhua, why did he act like this?Moreover, in a certain respect, this person's mind is probably not too mature. In the royal family, there are still too few people with such a flawed mind.

However, a lack of heart is at least more pleasing than a multi-minded person.

Song Wanzhi returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the night had already spread. Song Wanzhi walked around the street, brought some things for Xiao Ye and Xiao Bai, and then walked along the Wutong path to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

And just as she turned a road, she clearly felt someone following behind her, but she didn't even blink her eyes, and continued to move forward unhurriedly.

Song Wanzhi knew that these people had been following her since she left the prime minister's mansion. She thought they were Zhao Yanhua's people, but looking at them now, they seemed a little different, because their steps had obviously slowed down, and they had no intention of hurting her. , and didn't mean to be close to the prime minister's mansion.

These people are not from the prime minister's mansion.

However, the status of a mere daughter of the prime minister's mansion has attracted so much attention on the first day, I really don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

Song Wanzhi slowly turned into the back door of the prime minister's mansion with his things, and then knocked. Upon hearing this, the servant who guarded the door hurriedly opened and welcomed Song Wanzhi in.

And after Song Wanzhi left, a man in black slowly came out from behind the plane tree. Under the shadow of the plane tree, the lights next to it were faintly illuminated, illuminating the man's stern face, tall and straight The bridge of the nose, narrow and long eyes, there is a kind of frightening coldness and determination.

"Your Highness." The guard behind him called out in a low voice.

The person in front of him was Xie Liu, who was born to Xie Jin's mother. He looked at Song Wanzhi's disappearing back, but he didn't seem to hear the guard's call.

The guards he sent recorded Song Wanzhi's whereabouts and everything he did along the way, and he did not expect that this girl in the Jingchai cloth skirt would cheat his brother so much, pity him The younger brother was sold and helped count the money.However, even if she doesn't have more talent and is a vulgar girl from the countryside, she is not so boring.Even if he can't compare to Song Qiuxin, then marrying her in the future won't be so boring.

The guard glanced at Xie Liu cautiously, but unexpectedly his master stared straight at him. He felt cold all over and lowered his head hastily, but Xie Liu's voice had already come: "Go back, send someone to Miss Song's family to see you." Go get some presents."

"What to give?" The guard knew it well, it seemed that his master was going to marry Miss Song.

Xie Liu frowned, then said, "Qianjinqiu."

Wearing this outfit, how can you compare with Song Qiuxin?
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When Song Wanzhi returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xiao Ye came out pretty and saw what Song Wanzhi had mentioned, and immediately took it over, opened it, and immediately began to swallow: "It smells so good! Sister, why are you so sweet?" you got me?"

Song Wanzhi glanced at the room, which was empty, and asked, "Where are those maids?"

Xiaoye stuffed a piece of flower cake into her mouth, and said: "They? Hehe, they were so tired that they all fell to the ground, how dare they stand in front of us. Sister, don't worry."

Song Wanzhi asked, "Where's Uncle Wang?"

Xiao Ye said: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang should be in the small kitchen at the back."

Song Wanzhi nodded, and then went to the small kitchen. She saw Uncle Wang stooping over the fire and putting water in the iron pot. She walked up and said with a smile, "Cooking noodles?"

Uncle Wang nodded, and the usually cold and decadent voice could not help but bring a hint of warmth: "Yes. Xiao Ye, that child doesn't like to eat at night, and you haven't come back yet."

Song Wanzhi saw that the water was almost boiled, then put down a handful of noodles, stirred them with chopsticks, and said, "I brought something back, there is lotus seed cake in it, eat it, it's not the same as Zhaoguo's. Same?"

Uncle Wang smiled: "I remember you and your son like this food the most."

Song Wanzhi paused her hand that was about to cut onions, and slightly lowered her eyes: "That was when I was a child."

When I was a child, that clear and bleak snowy night...

She completely put aside this long-lost mood, then cut things neatly, scooped up the boiled noodles, put salt on them, and handed them to Uncle Wang: "Uncle Wang, we will all be fine."

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On the second day, Song Wanzhi and Xiao Ye slept for a long time. They just woke up, but after washing their faces, there was some noise from outside. Song Wanzhi asked, "Uncle Wang, who is it?"

Uncle Wang replied: "Probably some noble girls from Zhaodu, but I said that the young lady is still sleeping, so I was blocked outside."

Song Wanzhi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Please invite them in."

Uncle Wang nodded, then turned to open the door.

The news of Song Wanzhi's return to Zhaodu spread throughout the aristocratic circle of Zhaodu overnight with her bold behavior. The name of the authentic prime minister's daughter-in-law at one end caused a thousand waves of waves in an instant.

Those noble ladies who were not too high in status and envied and hated Song Qiuxin immediately gathered at the gate of her small courtyard early in the morning.

But they didn't expect that at this time, she was still sleeping and let her servants keep them out.

How uneducated!
Although they were full of contempt in their hearts, they still maintained a ladylike demeanor on their faces, but their smiles froze when they touched the girl's half-worn sarong, and then they glanced at Saya next to him who was scratching his back, and finally reappeared Couldn't help but collapsed.

If they want to deal with such unruly rural peasant girls, and they have no talents, it is better to kill them!
(End of this chapter)