oops...
How can she do what she likes and let her take this "Lin Ye" under her command?
Just when Hang Yanling was worried, there was a sudden knock on the door of the private room.
"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"
"Ah, yes."
Hearing the voice, it was the movement of a girl, not very familiar.
Hang Yanling glanced at Lai Lai Zi, the little fox tactfully put away his tail and ears, hugged his knees, and nodded.
They just came to Dongzhou, and they are unfamiliar with the place. After saving the little boy and arousing a wave of attention
"Excuse me, may I come in?"
"Well, yes."
Hang Yanling stood up from the chair and opened the door of the room.
What surprised her was that there was no vicious hunting team outside the door, but a poorly dressed and unkempt little girl.
"Eh?"
"I'm very hungry, can I come to your place for something to eat?"
The little girl clutched her belly and looked at Hang Yanling with a shy smile.
Hang Yanling looked at the little girl with freckles on her face, turned sideways and let her into the room.
Hang Yanling didn't move his chopsticks, Lai Lai Zi didn't eat much, and there were still a lot of dishes left on the table.
The little beggar wobbled to the table, turned his head and smiled sweetly at Hang Yanling: "Thank you, you are really a good person."
"Ah."
The little girl sat where Hang Yanling was just now, picked up the chopsticks, and carefully picked up the food on the table.
Hang Yanling looked at the little girl who looked like a beggar, and sat beside her.
"Little girl, this restaurant is quite high-end. How did you, a skinny little girl, get to such a high place?"
"They were kind enough to let me in directly."
"Yeah, good-hearted...then why did you come to our room in an impartial way?"
"You just rescued a person outside. I saw it, so I think you are kind people and want to come and talk to you."
"what's the topic?"
"I want to ask, you are such a powerful person, what do you do in Dongzhou?"
While eating the relatively cheap vegetables on the dining table, the little beggar took two mouthfuls of rice and swallowed it down.
She seems to be very attached to the staple food, but she is not interested in the fresh fish on the table.
This is not like the behavior of a hungry little beggar.
Hang Yanling raised Erlang's legs and dropped one arm
"I'm a troubadour from Xizhou. My hobby is to travel and seek new creative inspiration... I heard that Dongzhou is very lively recently, so I want to try my luck."
"Troublers... recently in Dongzhou, there are a lot of troubadours."
"The troubadours are a group of people who will be moved by the wind when they smell the smell of stories and legends."
"Um--"
With his mouth full of rice, the little beggar asked vaguely, "What's the name of the eldest sister?"
"Lin Ye, this one is Lai Lai Zi, and the one over there is A Yan."
"Hmm, do the sisters intend to participate in this story, or do they want to remain neutral and witness the end of the whole story?"
"It's rare to come here, of course it's more interesting to participate in it."
"That's it."
The little beggar touched his mouth with some regret, and after swallowing the rice in his mouth, he leaned on the bench and leaned back slightly.
"Now the imperial capital is selecting the next emperor's heir. If the sisters want to stand in a good position to watch the show, it's better to choose an emperor's heir's camp to join it. Which prince do you like more?"
"I... am more interested in the third prince."
"what?"
Lin Ye's answer surprised the little beggar. She raised her head, looked Hang Yanling up and down, and narrowed her eyes.
There was an awe-inspiring murderous look in his eyes.
"Why did you choose the third prince? The first prince is friendly and popular, the second prince is powerful and ambitious, the fourth prince donates money, and is upright... Even if Lun is cute, you should choose the fifth prince?"
As if he was afraid that the big sisters from other places would not understand, the little beggar frowned: "The third prince is called a poisonous insect in my family, and his reputation is not very good... If you want to witness the birth of the new emperor, choose She's quite unwise."
"But I heard that only the third prince recruits talents and people from other races."
"That's it."
The little beggar leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Hang Yanling with his head tilted, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Big sisters are good people, but good people are not suitable to serve that tricky wicked girl."
"It is precisely because she is a villain that there is value in discovering the story, what do you think?"
Hang Yanling bent down, moved close to the little beggar's face, smiled frivolously, and reached out to pinch the little beggar's chin.
"Besides, you can't just say I'm a good person just because Big Sister saved someone, treat you to a meal—"
The little beggar was forced to raise his head, but the smile on his face was very bright.
"Big sister, a kind person can't pretend to be a wicked person—your eyes are beautiful and sensible, no matter if you pinch my chin or my neck, I will still think you are a kind person."
"Hi, yes."
Hang Yanling let go of his hand, raised his hand up to the little beggar's forehead, and poked it lightly.
"However, I just want to serve that legendary poisonous prince... I'm just very interested in her. How? Are you going to introduce me, or let those killers who are ambushing outside rush Come in and chop us up?"
"Huh? Did you find out?"
"Although I don't understand why you went to great lengths to pretend to be a beggar and come to touch me, but your words and deeds don't look like a real beggar—and after you came up, the outside of the house was quiet, and the waiter walked on The yelling of food, the noise of chatting and laughing in the private room next door are all gone, I'm afraid the outside is already occupied by your people, right?"
"Don't be angry, big sister."
The little beggar giggled, his laughter trembling: "It's true that those killers arranged to deal with the big sisters, but I really didn't intend to dress up this way. I was just getting porridge outside, and I happened to meet you." Big sister is doing good deeds, didn't she come to you before she had time to change her clothes?"
"Are you in such a hurry to see me?"
"Yes, a person as powerful as big sister and with such outstanding medical skills may be very troublesome if he is on the wrong team - he must be wiped out at all costs... That's what I thought."
The little beggar slightly tilted his neck back, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
The door of the private room was pushed open, and outside the door, a man in black and a white mask respectfully brought a plate, just like the waiter who served Hang Yanling and the others just now.
On the plate was a chipped rough porcelain white bowl, which contained hot porridge and rice.
"Big sister, if you want to get out of here alive, you have two options - one is to break my neck here, I am weak, so this can be done easily. The other is to drink This bowl of porridge."
Hang Yanling raised his eyelids and looked at the porridge brought by the man in black. The man in black was not very strong, that is, the real Yuan period, and it didn't take much effort to get rid of it.
Although the group of people outside the room didn't know their strength, it wasn't difficult to get out.
"Ugh."
Hang Yanling sighed, and slapped the little beggar on the head with his backhand.
"Little girl, don't just kill and die."
Seeing the little beggar being beaten, the man in black visibly stiffened, the plate in his hand trembled, and a lot of porridge and rice in the bowl spilled out.
The little beggar was not angry at Hang Yanling who beat him. Instead, he turned his head and glanced at the man in black. The man in black trembled in fright, but his hands tightly clenched the plate on which the porridge bowl was placed. Never dare to overturn a little.
"Yeah, my threat seems a bit stupid to big sister--then, how about this?"
The little beggar turned around and clapped his hands together: "If you don't drink this bowl of porridge, I will kill the guy holding the porridge."
"Okay, I'll just drink it."
Hang Yanling stood up, walked to the man in black, picked up the porridge bowl, opened his mouth helplessly and blew, and drank the porridge in the porridge bowl.
Lai Laizi, who was sitting by the side, couldn't stand it any longer. She patted the table and stood up, shouting at the little beggar: "You have something to say, you can't say it! Crazy!"
"Cough, huh... don't get excited, I've seen a lot of psychopaths, and she's not particularly powerful."
Hang Yanling took the porridge bowl and walked up to the little beggar, and shook the thick porcelain bowl: "I've finished this porridge, are you satisfied?"
"Ah."
The little beggar nodded in satisfaction, jumped off the chair, reached out to Hang Yanling with both hands, took the porcelain bowl from Hang Yanling's hand and held it in his arms.
"Then, if Eldest Sister still wants to join the Third Prince's camp, please go to Nanlou Lane, 500 meters to the east, to wait tonight—ah, these two lovely young ladies don't come here, okay?"
"Row."
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Two quarters of an hour after the little beggar left the room, the restaurant resumed its former bustle, as if what happened just now hadn't happened at all.
"Crazy, that little beggar."
Lai Laizi scratched her hair, and said dissatisfiedly: "She is deliberately finding fault, trying to show her off! Didn't we just save a person, as for chasing and intercepting us with a large group of people, are you so aggressive?"
"Ahahaha... Dongzhou is now on the cusp of the storm, so it's okay to be cautious about foreigners."
"And I don't understand, what does she mean by giving you that bowl of porridge? Is there poison in the porridge?"
"No, I didn't smell it, and I haven't noticed anything unusual since I drank it."
After all, Hang Yanling's previous life was also considered a generation of ghost doctors. He had a deep understanding of toxins and so on, so he didn't fall into the trap of a little girl.
What's more, even if it was really poisonous, her purple gold wood body might be able to digest and absorb it directly.
"I think it's better not to join the third prince's camp."
"Isn't that what you suggested in the first place?"
"Well, but I haven't had direct contact with the people around the third prince, and I don't know that her subordinates have such a distorted personality. You don't know the light of expectation in her eyes when you threatened her—— How can there be people in the world who are more excited when facing life-threatening?"
"Ah, yes!"
For example, my first love senior sister.
Lai Laizi choked, and then yelled: "Then, even if that's the case, there's no such guy in the world who wants to take his own people at every turn, right?"
"Uh, yes."
For example, my senior sister's father.
"Even if there is, that stinky girl's personality is too bad, as if she doesn't distinguish between enemies and friends, and just kills people as she likes."
"Hmm... I've seen something similar."
For example, the real Hang Yanling who lured me to Dongzhou with a letter.
Lai Laizi was left speechless by what Hang Yanling said, and suddenly looked at Hang Yanling sympathetically.
"I always feel that it's not easy for you..."
"That's life."
Hang Yanling shrugged his shoulders and leaned on the back of the chair: "In a word, since the opportunity came to us on its own initiative, we have no reason to back down here. That girl just likes to bluff... There is nothing wrong with it."
"Isn't that a serious problem! Crazy, it's just crazy! She's out of her mind, and if she's really under the third prince's hand, then that third prince's brain must not be much better!"
"Um...ah..."
"Don't be indifferent, if it were me, I would have run away!"
Lailaizi thumped the table angrily, but seeing Hang Yanling's reaction, she knew that no matter what she said, Hang Yanling was determined to meet tonight.
"I said, I know how to hide, so I will follow you secretly tonight? Although you are very strong, after all, two fists are no match for four hands. If she is determined to do it tonight when you are alone What do you do if you die?"
"Well... it's better not to use it."
"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.. Let her be in trouble for a whole day!"
"Hahahahaha...um..."
Hang Yanling smiled copiously, leaning on the back of the chair, thinking about the encounter just now.
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