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

Chapter 419 The Dead End (3)
Then, Song Wanzhi walked towards Xuanyuan Mountain and the others.

Xuanyuan Shan watched Song Wanzhi approaching, and stammered, "Wan, Miss Wanzhi."

Even though she somehow believed that Song Wanzhi was very powerful, she didn't expect her to be so powerful.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Thank you, grandma, for the food. I just got to eat it after the fight."

The grandma said cheerfully: "Okay, okay, I have some more after you finish eating! Make it for the girl!"

Song Wanzhi thanked them again before saying goodbye to them and leaving.

After walking far away, Song Wanzhi stopped again, and then looked back at Xuanyuan Mountain.

This girl is still clueless.

Song Wanzhi asked, "Uncle Wang, how many immigrants from Liangshan are there in Zhaodu?"

Uncle Wang replied: "Not many, only about 2000 people."

Song Wanzhi was silent for a moment. Although it seemed that there were not many people, it was a very big problem to send these people out of the city safely in a short time.

However, according to the news that Uncle Wang got, Emperor Xiaojing had already started to prepare to do something since the appearance of Xuanyuan Mountain.

Uncle Wang said: "Miss, you don't have to worry. The emperor is only planning to move Xuanyuan Mountain, so I will deal with it tonight. You should go back and rest first."

Song Wanzhi met his gaze, and seeing the faintly worried look in his eyes, she smiled comfortingly at Uncle Wang, then turned her gaze away, and continued to walk forward.

Back in the room, Su Mengchen poured a glass of water and handed it over: "Drink some water."

Song Wanzhi took it with both hands, lowered her head and took a sip slowly, before saying: "It's night, you should go to rest too."

Su Mengchen nodded and said, "You also have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went out the door, and then closed the door behind him.

After Su Mengchen left, Song Wanzhi tidied up and lay on the bed. She closed her eyes. For some reason, for a while, it was the romantic lips she saw when he lowered his head just now. Can't help laughing, what's the matter with me, obviously there are two people, why do I always think of it at the same time.

She suppressed her thoughts, and then closed her eyes.

This was probably the most peaceful night in Zhaodu.

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Outside Zhaodu, the territory is boundless, and the stars are still shining.

Outside the small building, the sound of a flute was sent, which was so graceful that the whole world was lingering.

Inside the small building, a beautiful girl was wearing bright red clothes, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, but her eyes were innocently open, looking at the man in front of her with the most obsessive eyes.

She fell in front of the man, facing him with the most innocent and charming expression, hoping to get a little bit of his attention.

The man wore a silk glove as thin as a cicada's wings, and gently lifted the girl's chin, then took a paintbrush from the beauty next to him, and said softly, "Hey, don't move."

The man's complexion was unparalleled, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. When his voice fell to the ground, it seemed to be able to soften the hardest woman in the world into water. Under his hands, he met her gently.

The beautiful girl in red didn't dare to move immediately.

The man took a pen, and began to outline her eyebrows, and then went down inch by inch.

The girl's skin was very fair. She might not be the most beautiful woman around him, but she was definitely the girl with the fairest skin.

The red dress wrapped her around like a half-peeled lychee.

As the man's pen moved down, the vermilion pen spread out on the girl's bright white body, and the red manjusawa bloomed one by one, so vivid.

(End of this chapter)