Princess of Nongmen

Chapter 1290
After listening to Song Yiming's words, Liu Ya raised her brows, exuded murderous aura around her, looked straight at Song Yiming, and said, "Uncle Song, do you think I am righteous or evil?"

Song Yiming knew that Liu Ya was ruthless, but he didn't expect that a young girl like her would have a vicious aura all over her body.

Moreover, Song Yiming was surprised to find that the evil spirit of Liu Ya in front of him was not the coercion of being in a high position, nor the wealth of a family, but a genuine evil spirit.

In other words, they are the same kind of people, so they can feel the blood and evil spirit in each other.

Song Yiming stood up involuntarily, and said nervously, "Miss Liu, you...what have you experienced at such a young age?"

"Assassin!" Liu Ya restrained her murderous aura a little, and said coldly: "I once entered the Assassin Pavilion by mistake and received inhuman training. But I escaped from feigning death, and I have a new identity to live again. The reason why I tell you this today is just to convince you that I have the ability to guide those who have gone astray on the right path. Because I am the best example.”

"You little girl, you are really good at deceiving people." Song Yiming shook his head, sighed, and said, "How many of you can really let go of the past? After so many years, has Luo Erchuang found it?" me?"

"That's different." Liu Ya said: "I want to recruit people who have good intentions in their hearts but can't help themselves. They may have lives in their hands, but they are not innocent people killed in vain, and no one will kill innocent people." Girl. If there is such a vicious person, I will try my best, and I will not spare them. If I meet a woman who bullies me, I will castrate them all."

"Hiss..." Song Yiming sucked his teeth again, and secretly put his legs together and clamped them under the table.

After a while, Song Yiming said: "Miss Liu, does His Royal Highness know your ambition?"

In fact, Song Yiming wanted to ask, Liu Ya's practice of cutting a man's vital parts at every turn, doesn't His Royal Highness feel cold between his legs?
Liu Ya took a big sip of wine, shook her head, and said, "He probably doesn't know yet. Uncle Song, so I told you not to say it."

Song Yiming also took a sip of wine, shook his head and smiled bitterly.Now he truly felt that Miss Liu was really a wonderful flower.

It was obviously something she did with her own hands. At that time, she was merciless, uh, she didn't leave any roots behind. Now she is still afraid that His Highness the Crown Prince will know?
To be honest, in Song Yiming's heart, he began to worry a little bit about the "sex" of His Royal Highness.

Of course Liu Ya was not in the mood to explore Song Yiming's current mental activities.She was just thinking about how to create a storm at the Hero Meeting on the first day of the twelfth lunar month?

If you want to become famous, you must have a big and unexpected talent.Of course, just relying on fighting and killing is not enough, but if you use secret tricks and stumble, you will be despised by the people of Jianghu.

Therefore, Liu Ya still needs to make a good plan so that some Jiang Hu people will follow her willingly.

More importantly, it is not difficult to subdue some people, but it is difficult to subdue some truly capable people.

Liu Ya and Song Yiming were thinking about their own things, and in a blink of an eye the jar of wine was drained.

Liu Ya's alcohol capacity is not bad, but she drank too quickly, and her alcohol was already a little too strong.But she is still sober, and drunk people are actually sober in their hearts.

Looking at Song Yiming again, he can drink better, but he is only slightly tipsy.

But he is also a person with sense of proportion, seeing that Liu Ya drank a lot, he persuaded Liu Ya: "Miss Liu, after all, you are young and a woman, drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health, you should stop drinking."

Knowing that he was concerned about her, Liu Ya pushed away the wine bowl and said, "Uncle Song, I'm leaving Anji City tomorrow. I'm going to live in Mingyang City for a while, and I have a sick aunt who wants to Come with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you off. So, I bid you farewell now."

Song Yiming nodded, and said, "Escort you back, and I can go back to work. As for where you go in the future, of course, I don't need to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, Song Yiming stood up, cupped his hands towards Liu Ya, and said, "This gift is for the disciples of genius doctors."

Liu Ya hurriedly returned the gift.Then he came out and asked the buddy to arrange a place for Song Yiming to live, and then he went back to the city.

At this time, the night was dark and the evening wind was blowing.The weather in early autumn was refreshing with a bit of coolness, but it did blow some of Liu Ya's alcoholism away.

When we came to the gate of the city, fortunately the gate was not closed yet.

Liu Ya said to the two men who specially escorted her back: "Tomorrow prepare a comfortable carriage. It should be easy for long-distance horses and run steadily. At noon, bring it to the gate of Hongxiufang and wait for me. "

"Yes." The clerk agreed, and asked again: "Are you going to arrange a coachman? Or do you think of a way yourself, big boss?"

Liu Ya asked: "Does Dongzi know how to drive? If he can, let him drive. If he can't, ask another driver to follow."

The clerk quickly said: "Yes, yes, we will drive. Every clerk can ride a horse and drive a cart. And no matter how long or short the journey is, I guarantee that it will not delay the big boss's journey."

Liu Ya nodded and said, "That's good, I'll leave this matter to you to arrange."

After speaking, Liu Ya told the two of them to go back.He entered the city by himself and walked along the city wall to the civilian area.

As she walked, Liu Ya's sensitive ears heard footsteps not far behind her.

Liu Ya didn't pay attention to it at first, but when she listened carefully, the walker's steps were light and steady, and the frequency of steps was almost the same.

A person who walks like this is either an extremely rigid and serious person; or he is an excellent master of lightness skills.

Liu Ya naturally felt that it must be the latter type of person, and that the target that person was following should undoubtedly be herself.

Liu Ya deliberately slowed down, pretending that she had drunk too much and felt uncomfortable, she vomited after walking a few steps, and finally leaned on the city wall, bent over and patted her chest vigorously, as if she was about to vomit Unable to spit out the uncomfortable energy.

At the very beginning, there was no movement from the people behind.

But after a while, Liu Ya was still leaning there and coughing.The people behind finally lost their composure and slowly approached Liu Ya.

Liu Ya took a deep breath, pretended to vomit twice, and then bowed even more, like a shrimp that was about to break.

Only then did the person behind hasten his pace and rushed over, lightly supported Liu Ya's shoulder with one hand, and patted Liu Ya's back with the other hand, and said, "Why are you still drinking? How much did you drink? uncomfortable?"

(End of this chapter)