Chapter 1340: 1340
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"What are you doing? You all go to pour wine for the son of song!" The old servant suddenly sipped at the four maids. ()
"yes!"
Four waitresses answered in unison and hurried forward.
And song Yan has picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat with fragrance and sent it to his mouth, but at this time, his action suddenly stagnates, looking at the old servant and asking, "you don't poison the vegetables, do you?"
Hearing this, the old servant's face was stiff and a little dark, but he replied politely: "son of song, please eat at ease, absolutely no poison!"
"That's good." Song Yan smiled, put the meat into his mouth and chewed it, then nodded contentedly: "yes, yes, the craftsmanship of the cook in the princess's house is really extraordinary, which is much better than the dishes made by the cook in my house."
Then, song Yan looked at the old servant again: "otherwise, would you like to sit down together?"
"How dare an old slave." The old servant said lightly.
"Well, if you don't want to!" Song Yan smiled and looked at the old man who didn't move his chopsticks. He couldn't help saying, "you can eat too, Tianlao. It's the first time to eat in the princess mansion."
Hearing this, Tianlao is a little sad and can't laugh. He says to himself, my ancestors, when is it? You still want to eat.
"Young man, please."
A maid sent the poured wine to song Yan.
"Well, that's very kind." Song yanzan said, took the glass and drank it up, then stared at the maid and said, "what's your name?"
Smell speech, maid pretty face a red, some panic response way: "return childe, maidservant call autumn cloud."
"Well, it's a good name. Come on, fill it up for me." Song Yan said with a smile.
Seeing this scene, the old servant looked strange.
As time went by, song Yan had eaten most of the dishes on the table, even three bottles of lingjiu, but Princess Qingping never appeared.
"Hello, when will your princess come? I'm almost full!" Song Yan asked the old servant again.
"Don't be impatient, Prince song. The princess will come soon." The old servant said calmly.
After another half-a-quarter of an hour, song yanpa put down his chopsticks and touched his belly: "ah, how full!"
Just then, a voice sounded:
"the princess is here."
"Welcome the princess!"
The old servant and four maids quickly fell to their knees, and then saw Princess Qingping leading the little prince Wu Siyang and two maids coming.
The so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet. When they see song Yan, Wu Siyang can't help but show his angry expression and stare at him. At the next moment, he sends out a loud shout: "Song Yan, you are brave. Why don't you worship when you see my aunt?"
Song yantui said: "Princess Qingping is not a dead man. What can I worship? If you really want me to worship, I can also offer several incense sticks for free?"
"You are presumptuous!" Hearing this, Wu Siyang was furious.
"With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it's mean!" Princess Qingping slowly opens her mouth, and looks at Song Yan with some disgust and contempt.
"Haha." Song Yan smiled, and his face returned to its normal appearance: "everyone in Princess Qingping knows people. Now I have eaten vegetables and drunk wine, so you can just say the right thing."
"Since you understand people, I'll tell you straight, as long as you do two things, I can let you go!" Princess Qingping came slowly.
"Tell me." Song Yan has a relaxed manner.
"First, return the Muye prefecture to Siyang, and then you will serve under him for five hundred years; second, give me the green Jiao sword. If you can do these two things, I will let go!"
Wen Yan, song Yan's mouth slightly outlined a light arc: "these two conditions sound not difficult to achieve, but ah, I'm a little hard, and I'm not used to being a slave, so I'm sorry, I can't do both of these conditions!"
Princess Qingping's face suddenly cooled down: "you really don't agree?"
"Fuck!" Suddenly, song Yan's face suddenly sank and pointed to Princess Qingping, swearing: "are you deaf, stinky girl? I've told you. If I don't promise, I'll ask you a fart! "
Seeing this scene, the old servant was stupid, his maid was stupid, and even Wu Siyang was stupid. Then he felt very excited. Because song Yan insulted his aunt, he would die.
As for Princess Qingping herself, her face was covered with frost, and her voice was full of a thick killing machine: "what do you say? Dare to say it again! "
Song Yan's face showed a cruel smile: "ha, why don't you dare? I've seen many wonderful requests, but I haven't seen such an active scolder like you. Since you want to hear it again, I'll try my best to scold you again. If you want to hear it again, I'll charge you. I said, is NIMA deaf? Don't you agree If you don't, ask me a fart! "
"Auntie killed him. Kill him!"
Cried Wu Siyang.
"Hum!"With a cold hum, Princess Qingping raised her hand and pointed it out.
It is pointed out that there is a transparent sword which is piercing and cold and turns into a flash of lightning and goes straight to the chest of song inkstone.
"Hey!"
Song Yan made a strange smile and raised his hand to point out.
"Poof!"
Finger strength and sword Qi collide together. Suddenly, an extreme cold burst out. Suddenly, song Yan's whole arm was frozen with a layer of ice, and it also spread at a very fast speed. He wanted to freeze his whole body.
"Boom!"
Xianyuan's strength in his body burst out like the surging Yangtze River, which instantly dispelled the cold force, but at this time, another force burst out and hit his body.
"Bang!"
Song Yan's body swayed backward for several steps, which made him stable.
Seeing this, Princess Qingping was surprised. Unexpectedly, song Yan was able to block her attack, but then she seemed to think of something. She stared at Song Yan and said, "you are the disciple of Huang Mai?"
Hearing the words "Huang Mai", the old servant's eyes shrank abruptly, but others didn't know what Huang Mai was.
"Guess!"
Song Yan straightened up and smiled, but there was a dignified look in his eyes.
Princess Qingping said again: "for the sake of your being the disciple of Yumai, I can let you go by handing over the green Jiaojian and the mansion of the manor of Muye Prefecture!"
"Aunt, no, I can't let him go so easily!" Hearing this, Wu Siyang was in a hurry and shouted.
But no one paid attention to him.
Song Yan's voice rang out again: "since you know I'm Huang Mai's disciple, you should know that my Huang Mai's person is not that kind of person who makes concessions. If I really agree with you, I'm not worthy to be Huang Mai's disciple again!"
"Are you not afraid of death?" Princess Qingping sneers.
Song Yan shrugged: "I'm afraid, but I don't think you can kill me. Besides, I can still escape even though I can fight. I can still ask for help. The elder of my Phoenix can't watch me killed by your stinking mother, can he?"
[author's extras]: second watch
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"What are you doing? You all go to pour wine for the son of song!" The old servant suddenly sipped at the four maids. ()
"yes!"
Four waitresses answered in unison and hurried forward.
And song Yan has picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat with fragrance and sent it to his mouth, but at this time, his action suddenly stagnates, looking at the old servant and asking, "you don't poison the vegetables, do you?"
Hearing this, the old servant's face was stiff and a little dark, but he replied politely: "son of song, please eat at ease, absolutely no poison!"
"That's good." Song Yan smiled, put the meat into his mouth and chewed it, then nodded contentedly: "yes, yes, the craftsmanship of the cook in the princess's house is really extraordinary, which is much better than the dishes made by the cook in my house."
Then, song Yan looked at the old servant again: "otherwise, would you like to sit down together?"
"How dare an old slave." The old servant said lightly.
"Well, if you don't want to!" Song Yan smiled and looked at the old man who didn't move his chopsticks. He couldn't help saying, "you can eat too, Tianlao. It's the first time to eat in the princess mansion."
Hearing this, Tianlao is a little sad and can't laugh. He says to himself, my ancestors, when is it? You still want to eat.
"Young man, please."
A maid sent the poured wine to song Yan.
"Well, that's very kind." Song yanzan said, took the glass and drank it up, then stared at the maid and said, "what's your name?"
Smell speech, maid pretty face a red, some panic response way: "return childe, maidservant call autumn cloud."
"Well, it's a good name. Come on, fill it up for me." Song Yan said with a smile.
Seeing this scene, the old servant looked strange.
As time went by, song Yan had eaten most of the dishes on the table, even three bottles of lingjiu, but Princess Qingping never appeared.
"Hello, when will your princess come? I'm almost full!" Song Yan asked the old servant again.
"Don't be impatient, Prince song. The princess will come soon." The old servant said calmly.
After another half-a-quarter of an hour, song yanpa put down his chopsticks and touched his belly: "ah, how full!"
Just then, a voice sounded:
"the princess is here."
"Welcome the princess!"
The old servant and four maids quickly fell to their knees, and then saw Princess Qingping leading the little prince Wu Siyang and two maids coming.
The so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet. When they see song Yan, Wu Siyang can't help but show his angry expression and stare at him. At the next moment, he sends out a loud shout: "Song Yan, you are brave. Why don't you worship when you see my aunt?"
Song yantui said: "Princess Qingping is not a dead man. What can I worship? If you really want me to worship, I can also offer several incense sticks for free?"
"You are presumptuous!" Hearing this, Wu Siyang was furious.
"With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it's mean!" Princess Qingping slowly opens her mouth, and looks at Song Yan with some disgust and contempt.
"Haha." Song Yan smiled, and his face returned to its normal appearance: "everyone in Princess Qingping knows people. Now I have eaten vegetables and drunk wine, so you can just say the right thing."
"Since you understand people, I'll tell you straight, as long as you do two things, I can let you go!" Princess Qingping came slowly.
"Tell me." Song Yan has a relaxed manner.
"First, return the Muye prefecture to Siyang, and then you will serve under him for five hundred years; second, give me the green Jiao sword. If you can do these two things, I will let go!"
Wen Yan, song Yan's mouth slightly outlined a light arc: "these two conditions sound not difficult to achieve, but ah, I'm a little hard, and I'm not used to being a slave, so I'm sorry, I can't do both of these conditions!"
Princess Qingping's face suddenly cooled down: "you really don't agree?"
"Fuck!" Suddenly, song Yan's face suddenly sank and pointed to Princess Qingping, swearing: "are you deaf, stinky girl? I've told you. If I don't promise, I'll ask you a fart! "
Seeing this scene, the old servant was stupid, his maid was stupid, and even Wu Siyang was stupid. Then he felt very excited. Because song Yan insulted his aunt, he would die.
As for Princess Qingping herself, her face was covered with frost, and her voice was full of a thick killing machine: "what do you say? Dare to say it again! "
Song Yan's face showed a cruel smile: "ha, why don't you dare? I've seen many wonderful requests, but I haven't seen such an active scolder like you. Since you want to hear it again, I'll try my best to scold you again. If you want to hear it again, I'll charge you. I said, is NIMA deaf? Don't you agree If you don't, ask me a fart! "
"Auntie killed him. Kill him!"
Cried Wu Siyang.
"Hum!"With a cold hum, Princess Qingping raised her hand and pointed it out.
It is pointed out that there is a transparent sword which is piercing and cold and turns into a flash of lightning and goes straight to the chest of song inkstone.
"Hey!"
Song Yan made a strange smile and raised his hand to point out.
"Poof!"
Finger strength and sword Qi collide together. Suddenly, an extreme cold burst out. Suddenly, song Yan's whole arm was frozen with a layer of ice, and it also spread at a very fast speed. He wanted to freeze his whole body.
"Boom!"
Xianyuan's strength in his body burst out like the surging Yangtze River, which instantly dispelled the cold force, but at this time, another force burst out and hit his body.
"Bang!"
Song Yan's body swayed backward for several steps, which made him stable.
Seeing this, Princess Qingping was surprised. Unexpectedly, song Yan was able to block her attack, but then she seemed to think of something. She stared at Song Yan and said, "you are the disciple of Huang Mai?"
Hearing the words "Huang Mai", the old servant's eyes shrank abruptly, but others didn't know what Huang Mai was.
"Guess!"
Song Yan straightened up and smiled, but there was a dignified look in his eyes.
Princess Qingping said again: "for the sake of your being the disciple of Yumai, I can let you go by handing over the green Jiaojian and the mansion of the manor of Muye Prefecture!"
"Aunt, no, I can't let him go so easily!" Hearing this, Wu Siyang was in a hurry and shouted.
But no one paid attention to him.
Song Yan's voice rang out again: "since you know I'm Huang Mai's disciple, you should know that my Huang Mai's person is not that kind of person who makes concessions. If I really agree with you, I'm not worthy to be Huang Mai's disciple again!"
"Are you not afraid of death?" Princess Qingping sneers.
Song Yan shrugged: "I'm afraid, but I don't think you can kill me. Besides, I can still escape even though I can fight. I can still ask for help. The elder of my Phoenix can't watch me killed by your stinking mother, can he?"
[author's extras]: second watch
"What are you doing? You all go to pour wine for the son of song!" The old servant suddenly sipped at the four maids. "yes!" Four waitresses answered in unison and hurried forward. And song Yan has picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat with fragrance and sent it to his mouth, but at this time, his action suddenly stagnates, looking at the old servant and asking, "you don't poison the vegetables, do you?" Hearing this, the old servant's face was stiff and a little dark, but he replied politely: "son of song, please eat at ease, absolutely no poison!" "That's good." Song Yan smiled, put the meat into his mouth and chewed it, then nodded contentedly: "yes, yes, the craftsmanship of the cook in the princess's house is really extraordinary, which is much better than the dishes made by the cook in my house." Then, song Yan looked at the old servant again: "otherwise, would you like to sit down together?" "How dare an old slave." The old servant said lightly. "Well, if you don't want to!" Song Yan smiled and looked at the old man who didn't move his chopsticks. He couldn't help saying, "you can eat too, Tianlao. It's the first time to eat in the princess mansion." Hearing this, Tianlao is a little sad and can't laugh. He says to himself, my ancestors, when is it? You still want to eat. "Young man, please." A maid sent the poured wine to song Yan. "Well, that's very kind." Song yanzan said, took the glass and drank it up, then stared at the maid and said, "what's your name?" Smell speech, maid pretty face a red, some panic response way: "return childe, maidservant call autumn cloud." "Well, it's a good name. Come on, fill it up for me." Song Yan said with a smile. Seeing this scene, the old servant looked strange. As time went by, song Yan had eaten most of the dishes on the table, even three bottles of lingjiu, but Princess Qingping never appeared. "Hello, when will your princess come? I'm almost full!" Song Yan asked the old servant again. "Don't be impatient, Prince song. The princess will come soon." The old servant said calmly. After another half-a-quarter of an hour, song yanpa put down his chopsticks and touched his belly: "ah, how full!" Just then, a voice sounded: "the princess is here." "Welcome the princess!" The old servant and four maids quickly fell to their knees, and then saw Princess Qingping leading the little prince Wu Siyang and two maids coming. The so-called enemy is extremely jealous when they meet. When they see song Yan, Wu Siyang can't help but show his angry expression and stare at him. At the next moment, he sends out a loud shout: "Song Yan, you are brave. Why don't you worship when you see my aunt?" Song yantui said: "Princess Qingping is not a dead man. What can I worship? If you really want me to worship, I can also offer several incense sticks for free?" "You are presumptuous!" Hearing this, Wu Siyang was furious. "With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it's mean!" Princess Qingping slowly opens her mouth, and looks at Song Yan with some disgust and contempt. "Haha." Song Yan smiled, and his face returned to its normal appearance: "everyone in Princess Qingping knows people. Now I have eaten vegetables and drunk wine, so you can just say the right thing." "Since you understand people, I'll tell you straight, as long as you do two things, I can let you go!" Princess Qingping came slowly. "Tell me." Song Yan has a relaxed manner. "First, return the Muye prefecture to Siyang, and then you will serve under him for five hundred years; second, give me the green Jiao sword. If you can do these two things, I will let go!" Wen Yan, song Yan's mouth slightly outlined a light arc: "these two conditions sound not difficult to achieve, but ah, I'm a little hard, and I'm not used to being a slave, so I'm sorry, I can't do both of these conditions!" Princess Qingping's face suddenly cooled down: "you really don't agree?" "Fuck!" Suddenly, song Yan's face suddenly sank and pointed to Princess Qingping, swearing: "are you deaf, stinky girl? I've told you. If I don't promise, I'll ask you a fart! " Seeing this scene, the old servant was stupid, his maid was stupid, and even Wu Siyang was stupid. Then he felt very excited. Because song Yan insulted his aunt, he would die. As for Princess Qingping herself, her face was covered with frost, and her voice was full of a thick killing machine: "what do you say? Dare to say it again! " Song Yan's face showed a cruel smile: "ha, why don't you dare? I've seen many wonderful requests, but I haven't seen such an active scolder like you. Since you want to hear it again, I'll try my best to scold you again. If you want to hear it again, I'll charge you. I said, is NIMA deaf? Don't you agree If you don't, ask me a fart! " "Auntie killed him. Kill him!" Cried Wu Siyang. "Hum!"With a cold hum, Princess Qingping raised her hand and pointed it out. It is pointed out that there is a transparent sword which is piercing and cold and turns into a flash of lightning and goes straight to the chest of song inkstone. "Hey!" Song Yan made a strange smile and raised his hand to point out. "Poof!" Finger strength and sword Qi collide together. Suddenly, an extreme cold burst out. Suddenly, song Yan's whole arm was frozen with a layer of ice, and it also spread at a very fast speed. He wanted to freeze his whole body. "Boom!" Xianyuan's strength in his body burst out like the surging Yangtze River, which instantly dispelled the cold force, but at this time, another force burst out and hit his body. "Bang!" Song Yan's body swayed backward for several steps, which made him stable. Seeing this, Princess Qingping was surprised. Unexpectedly, song Yan was able to block her attack, but then she seemed to think of something. She stared at Song Yan and said, "you are the disciple of Huang Mai?" Hearing the words "Huang Mai", the old servant's eyes shrank abruptly, but others didn't know what Huang Mai was. "Guess!" Song Yan straightened up and smiled, but there was a dignified look in his eyes. Princess Qingping said again: "for the sake of your being the disciple of Yumai, I can let you go by handing over the green Jiaojian and the mansion of the manor of Muye Prefecture!" "Aunt, no, I can't let him go so easily!" Hearing this, Wu Siyang was in a hurry and shouted. But no one paid attention to him. Song Yan's voice rang out again: "since you know I'm Huang Mai's disciple, you should know that my Huang Mai's person is not that kind of person who makes concessions. If I really agree with you, I'm not worthy to be Huang Mai's disciple again!" "Are you not afraid of death?" Princess Qingping sneers. Song Yan shrugged: "I'm afraid, but I don't think you can kill me. Besides, I can still escape even though I can fight. I can still ask for help. The elder of my Phoenix can't watch me killed by your stinking mother, can he?" author's extras: second watch
