Chapter 296

It was snowing heavily outside. Song Lang and Mrs. song Shao were wearing a thick cloak. As soon as they entered the door, Lan Jing and Yuan Ying greeted them, "Song Shao, Mrs. song Shao."

Song Lang glanced at the hall. His eyes paused on Xiao Nanjia and slightly raised his eyebrows. "Your Fu hasn't got up yet?"

Lan Jing and Yuan Ying just smiled and didn't answer the conversation. They reached out and took over the cloak of song Lang and Mrs. song Shao. "Mrs. Da Shao and Mrs. Shao will come down right away. Please have a cup of hot tea to warm up."

Mrs. song Shao is a young woman in her twenties. Her facial features are profound, bright and beautiful. She seems to have some foreign blood. Her complexion is not as white and delicate as the ladies and wives of Beijing and Yongcheng, but with a healthy color that often basks in the sun. She is slim and graceful. Even in such a cold winter, she is wearing a golden red short jacket and skirt, stepping on a pair of long leather boots, and hanging a short knife inlaid with gorgeous gemstones at her waist. She still looks slim and tall, not bloated at all.

Song Lang is very tall, but she is only half a head short when she stands next to song Lang. Although there is a bonus of high-heeled leather boots, it is enough to see that this lady song Shao's stature is enough to stand out from the crowd.

"Why is Princess Chaoyang sitting here?" Mrs. song asked curiously.

Xiao Nanjia was in a bad mood. Looking at Mrs. song Shao who came in hand with song Lang, she was even worse. "Why am I here with Mrs. song Shao?"

Mrs. song Shao slightly raised her eyebrows, raised her jaw and showed a meaningful smile, "Oh, really? It's too warm to hear that Princess Chaoyang came to visit Mrs. Fu Shao early in the morning."

Xiao Nanjia blushed with anger. She came early in the morning. As a result, she sat here until after ten o'clock and didn't see anyone. The two men just came, but the girl of the Fu family said that Dashao and Mrs. Shao would come down immediately.

The savage and rude woman dared to laugh at her!

Song Lang took Mrs. song Shao to the other side and sat down. Lan Jing and Yuan Ying soon brought hot tea.

Song Lang leaned against the sofa languidly, "your family Fu Shaoke is lazy enough to let the princess's throne sit here and dry up."

Mrs. song Shao glanced at him. "Didn't Princess Nanjia come to see Mrs. Fu Shao?"

Song Lang smiled and didn't answer. He succeeded in getting his wife's elbow. He snorted and looked at his wife helplessly.

"It's really not as fast as song Shaoqin." Fu Fengcheng's voice came from the other side. There was an elevator directly upstairs next to the hall. It can be seen that the reception people really thought about Fu Dashao's situation.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Fengcheng looked at Song Lang coldly.

Song Lang ignored him and directly smiled at lengsa around Fu Fengcheng, "madam, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Leng SA said with a smile, "I'm all right, but I don't know... How about song Shao?" I was sued by Fu Fengcheng last time. Didn't my wife clean up?

Lengsa had seen the woman sitting next to song Lang for a long time. At one glance, lengsa thought she would have a lot of conversation with the young lady song. They looked at each other and saw the same message from each other's eyes. They couldn't help smiling at each other.

There was no need for song Lang's introduction at all. Mrs. song stood up and went to lengsa and held out her hand, "I'm Huo Yao. Nice to meet you."

"I'm very happy, too. I'm lengsa." lengsa smiled and shook hands with her. Mrs. song looked down at lengsa's white and slender hand, and accidentally raised her eyebrows, "have you practiced?"

She heard song Lang say that Mrs. Fu's shooting is good, but now it seems that it's not only good.

Leng SA said, "I've practiced a little."

"Turn around and practice?" Huo Yi said.

"Good." Leng SA readily promised to come down. Seeing her so cheerful, Huo Yao was more happy.

She grew up in the northwest. For these people in the capital, it is a remote and wild place. Yesterday I also saw some beautiful ladies in Beijing. Although they flattered her on the surface, they couldn't hide their contempt and disdain at the bottom of their eyes.

Huo Yao also felt that those charming ladies were very annoying. Originally, she regretted coming to the capital with song Lang, but song Lang said Fu Fengcheng's daughter-in-law was very interesting, so she put up with it.

It's really interesting to see you today.

You and I had a pleasant conversation here. On the other hand, Fu Fengcheng and song Lang looked at each other. Their mood was a little complicated.

The mood of Xiao Nanjia, who was completely ignored, is not complex to describe.

Unable to bear it, Xiao Nanjia stood up and said, "Fu Shao, madam Fu Shao, this is your way of hospitality?"

The hall was quiet for a moment. Huo Ya and lengsa, who were talking happily with new friends, stopped and turned their heads to Xiao Nanjia.

Song Lang and Fu Fengcheng, who didn't want to talk, also looked at Xiao Nanjia, but their eyes were a little disapproval.

Lengsa was hypocritical and polite. "Sorry, Princess Chaoyang. I was too involved in talking and ignored you." he stared at Fu Dashao again, "I'm talking to sister Huo Yao. Can't you entertain the guests?"

For no reason, Fu Dashao looked at his wife deeply, "what's the matter with the princess?"

“……”

Song Lang played with the short knife in his hand with great interest and expressed his interest in seeing Fu Fengcheng lively.

Xiao Nanjia likes Fu Fengcheng. They have long known that. However, Fu Fengcheng has always paid close attention to the proud Chaoyang princess, and the Fu family is not interested in the royal family.

Originally, it didn't matter. Now Fu Fengcheng obviously loves his partners... What a big Shura field.

Huo Yao frowned and looked even worse at Xiao Nanjia.

What she hates most is that women sharpen their heads and rob men. If a woman dares to stick song Lang in the northwest, one of them will be torn apart by her whip.

Some women are even forced by life. Princess Xiao Nanjia is still chasing a married man. She is willing to be cheap!

Xiao Nanjia was left sitting in the hall for an hour or two. Now he was treated so impolitely by Fu Fengcheng in front of several people. Finally, he couldn't help but blush with anger, "you..."

Fu Fengcheng could not feel the fault of her royal highness. "If it is all right, please ask the princess. Madam is not going to talk with the princess."

Xiao Nanjia seemed to be slapped in the face, stared at Fu Fengcheng with tears for a while, finally sobbed and ran out.

"Tut." Song Lang sighed with some pity. The combat effectiveness is really rubbish. No wonder he can't take Fu Fengcheng.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him with warning, "what's the matter with you coming early in the morning?"

Song Lang spread his hands and said, "ah Yao wants to see Mrs. Da Shao, but I don't want to see you."

Huo Yao said with a smile, "yes, I've heard song Lang talk about Sa Sa for a long time. Today, I really feel very congenial. I want to talk to Sa Sa, and Fu Shao won't give up?" but after a while, their title evolved to sister Huo Yao, Sa Sa. Women's friendship is really inexplicable.

Fu Fengcheng slightly raised his eyebrows and motioned them to be free.

Lengsa also waved to the two men in the hall, took Huo Yao and walked to the other side, "sister Huo Yao, let's talk somewhere else."

Suddenly, the hall with only two men was quiet again. Fu Fengcheng calmly looked at Song Lang and said, "what's the matter, just say it."

Song Lang pinched his eyebrows and said, "the document you asked me to give me before..."

"What?"

Song Lang sighed, "you're right. An adjutant was killed by the old man a few days ago."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows in surprise. The position of adjutant is not very high, but he is indeed one of the people closest to the core of the secret. It's really not easy for the spy to be placed next to governor Song Shuai.

Song Lang said, "that man was saved by the old man from the horse thieves at the border 13 years ago. At that time, he was only 13 years old. He supported studying and joining the army. To tell the truth, he was better than some neglected sons at home. Who can be quite... He would be a masterpiece placed by others around the old man?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded. Indeed, governor Song had the grace of saving his life and raising him. Who would doubt him?

"What's the news over there?" Song Lang asked with a frown.

Fu Fengcheng said, "there are only these in the capital and the palace of Xiao county."

Song Lang was not disappointed, but nodded, "Fu dujun did the things of the Xiao family before?"

Fu Fengcheng was noncommittal. Song Lang touched his chin and thought, "if the Fu family can leave the Xiaojun palace, it means that Xiao Yuntao is not the mastermind behind the scenes? Now the clue has stopped at the Xiao family, or... I'll add a fire?"

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "there is no contradiction between the Song family and the Xiao family."

Song Lang smiled and said, "there's really no contradiction, but it can create contradictions. I don't know what's going on with the dragon family? Even our family won't let go. I'm afraid the dragon family won't be much better?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "Long Yue will arrive this afternoon. You can ask him yourself."

Song Lang nodded and said, "yes, we have to ask him. If someone is really sneaking around, we have to clean up these dregs and do something else, don't we?"

No matter which company will unify Anxia in the future, or what changes will happen to the situation. At least they have to kill those who make trouble secretly.

Otherwise, if they fight their own dark, and finally get picked up, wouldn't they be disgraced and laughed to death.

Fu Fengcheng held his forehead with one hand, and his face showed some deep thought. He nodded slightly to agree with song Lang, "indeed."

Song Lang looked at Fu Fengcheng. "That man should have a grudge against you? I don't believe it was last year. Xiao Yuntao meant it alone."

It's neither good nor bad for Fu Fengcheng to make a move. If Fu Fengcheng is dead or completely disabled, it's certainly a good deal with a huge profit. But now the problem is that Fu Fengcheng will lose a lot.

He exposed his whereabouts in advance. In the past six months, he suffered heavy losses in the six southern provinces and spread to other places. Presumably, the people behind the scenes regretted that their intestines were green.

I'm afraid I can't wait to break Fu Fengcheng into pieces hundreds of times.

"In other words, will someone else assassinate you this time? Why don't we go fishing?" Song Longxing said excitedly.

Fu Fengcheng glanced at him coldly, "OK, you can be the bait."