A guide to getting rich

Chapter 992
She just stood there stupidly, and the young master just stood in front of her and ate it all. He didn't ask until he finished eating, "She really did this?"

Xiaoqing nodded: "Yes."

"It's not bad, but it's a pity that there are too few and I'm not full." Song Lang threw the plate back to Xiaoqing.

Xiao Qing said: "Your servant sees that she has done a lot, maybe there are more." After she finished speaking, she regretted it, and really wanted to bite her own tongue, why did she tell him this?What should he do if he wants to go in?Lonely and widowed. . .

Sure enough, Song Lang's eyes lit up, he turned around and went into the house.

Xiao Qing blurted out, "My lord, I'm afraid it's wrong for you to go in now!"

Xiaoqing's voice was very clear, and because of impatience, the volume was slightly raised, and the people in the room heard it immediately.

Bai Zhi rolled up the last piece of dough and gave it to Hu Feng, "Let's go, come back at dawn."

Although the sky outside has turned its belly, it is still not bright, and it is winter again, which can be regarded as a good time to sleep.

Hu Feng nodded, took the dough roll in Bai Zhi's hand, strode to the window, and swept it out.

At this time Song Lang knocked on the door outside: "Can I come in?"

Bai Zhi brought the tea that Hu Feng just drank in front of her, glanced sideways at the closed door, and said softly: "I said no, so you won't come in?"

Song Lang smiled lowly, and reached out to push the door open.

The door was bolted, and with a secret internal force, the bolt broke with a sound.

He strode in, bringing in a gust of cold wind.

Only one gauze lantern was lit in the room, so it was a little dim.

Xiaoqing followed in, and quickly lit up the other two lamps in the room, and the room suddenly became brighter.

Song Lang walked towards her, saw the plates on the table, and immediately stepped up. When he got closer, he realized that both plates were empty, and only one had some scraps of vegetables left in it. . .

"Have you finished eating?" Song Lang's eyes were full of disappointment.

Bai Zhi nodded: "It's over, what's the matter?"

Song Lang coughed twice, a little embarrassed: "I ate the one you gave Xiaoqing, it tastes really good, and I thought if you still have some, I'll eat two more."

Bai Zhi took a sip of tea, put the cup down, and said coolly, "It's gone."

Xiaoqing couldn't bear to see the young master's appearance, so she hurriedly said: "Young master, this paper is not difficult for my servant to do, why don't I let my servant do it for you?"

Song Lang nodded: "Alright, you can do it, I will have a few words with Miss Bai, and I will send it here directly."

After Xiaoqing stepped back, he also sat down at the table.As soon as I sat down, I smelled a smell that shouldn't belong in this room.

They are doctors, especially those who know how to make medicine, their noses are particularly sensitive, and their sense of smell is beyond ordinary people.

This is clearly the smell of King Jin's body, he smelled it yesterday, it turned out that he was here, no wonder he ate it up.

The smile on Song Lang's face turned cold, he turned his eyes to the window, and then shouted: "Come here!"

As soon as the voice fell, a tall and strong man came over immediately, and he came out of nowhere, it should be his hidden guard.

"Master orders!"

Song Lang pointed to the window and said, "Have someone seal this window immediately."

Bai Zhi looked up at him, this guy, did he find out?
Song Lang said with a smile: "The wind is cold, it will be warmer if the windows are closed."

She was almost sure that this guy must have found out.

"Is the medicine ready?" she asked.

Song Lang nodded: "It's done. When King Jin sends someone over, we can test it right away."

(End of this chapter)