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However, Lou Lingfeng panicked and said, "Yao'er, go quickly, go quickly!"

Song Yao coldly snorted: "Since I've stirred up trouble, then I'm not afraid of trouble. I don't believe that he'll be able to find someone to kill me today without paying the price."

"Yao'er!" Lou Lingfeng stopped her, then pushed her away: "Don't speak anymore nonsense, hurry up and bring Aunt away."

Song Yao turned and said to Zhao Lihua: "Aunt Zhao, I'll have to trouble you again this time, go home first, take the medicine on the carriage back home and let it dry. We'll sell it next time."

Zhao Lihua was stunned, then said: "Then … "Then you …"

"Go back and tell my mom that I'm here to repay her kindness, so she doesn't have to worry."

Although Zhao Lihua was in a difficult position, she looked around at the dangerous atmosphere around him and thought for a while.

Song Yao nodded, just at this time, the few people in front of him realized that there was someone here who dared to offend the young master, and that he was finished and did not protect the young master properly. Afterwards, Song Yao rushed towards Song Yao like a swarm of bees. Song Yao pushed him away and assumed a fighting pose.

It was obvious that these people relied on their tall and big stature to intimidate others. They were all three-legged cats, so it was not difficult to teach them a lesson.

But what Song Yao did not expect was that after she beat back four people, a powerful person actually came.

From the looks of it, this person was not a simple attendant. He had kung fu and was using a killing move the moment he attacked.

This man had a long sword in his hand, his movements were nimble and his speed was fast, Song Yao did not even have time to retaliate and could only rely on his instincts to dodge, being forced back.

Seeing that, Lou Lingfeng knew that something was wrong, so she immediately turned and ran in the direction of the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion.

For convenience, Song Yao would usually stick her head into a ball, but this time, the sword wind had already swept past her head who knows how many times, causing the ball of hair to completely scatter and fall down, causing the ribbon in her hair to fly into the air.

And in just a moment, she was already injured, and all the martial arts participants were like dead men to her, and in a moment, Song Yao was spitting out blood.

The first strike was so serious that the sword in front of her could no longer be seen. She could only instinctively dodge until she finally lost all her strength.

Just as the man was about to use his final strike, someone behind him suddenly said, "Stop!"

The man retreated, causing Song Yao to heave a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground.

"Young Master Li." He hugged his sword and bowed.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

However, he did not expect Young Master Li to extend his hand and slap the man, and said angrily, "Who let you do this to her? Your whole body is covered in blood. Don't you feel that the dirt is very ugly? "

That person seemed to be used to it. He lowered his head and said, "This little one understands my mistakes."

"Humph!" Young Master Li snorted and said to the people behind him, "Carry her home. I want her to know the consequences of offending my capital's number one son."

Before Song Yao fainted, she suddenly heard this and almost fainted from laughter in her heart. This person really had some self-awareness.

Song Yao was woken up by the splashing of water. In a split second, she struggled to open her eyes as she struggled to breathe. Her hair and clothes were all wet, and she herself was tied to a wooden stake behind her.

She looked around. There was only a window on the left side of the house. The door was made of wood, and on all sides, there was an unpainted yellow mud wall. There were many torture tools hanging on the walls.

Just as he was thinking this, he received a slap on the face. Song Yao felt blood at the corner of her mouth, she licked it and threw it up.

Song Yao looked at him, then suddenly laughed: "How about we discuss this?"

The Brawler was startled, then his gaze swept over her: "You want to discuss this with me? What makes you think you can? "

Song Yao's expression did not change, "Do you know who I am?"

The Brawler's hands paused for a moment, his eyebrows creased, and then he asked: Who are you trying to scare? Who do you think I am? "My uncle, my father's brother, and his blood brother are the prime minister. Who dares to threaten me?"

Song Yao pondered in her heart. Was it because of this human that this dog acted so willfully? That would be easy. Having a clear goal would save him a lot of time and trouble.

"Oh? "You were originally Li Chenglin's nephew." Song Yao said calmly.

"Pa ~ ~ ~"

Unsurprisingly, she was slapped again.

"Who gave you the guts to directly call out my uncle's name? You think you're worthy? "

Song Yao's entire body was in pain, even to the point that her forehead was covered in perspiration, but her expression did not change.

In the month she had spent with her master, she hadn't said much about the corn seed because she wasn't sure. After all, she hadn't studied it before she transmigrated, and she only occasionally came into contact with it in books. She was very wary of talking about it on paper, just like catching the real culprit. Fortunately, Teacher Xu was not someone who would force her, so she would not force her. She spent most of her time talking about the matters of the palace, mostly talking about his close friend Li Chenglin.

Her master had said that Li Chenglin was a person who would do anything he could to get to her current position. In order to sit in this position, he had caused so much harm to so many people that he couldn't help but admire his abilities.

In his three years in office, he had proposed countless reforms of the rule of law, and although they had occasionally failed, most of them had actually benefited the people.

The crowd were all cheering, and his seat was even more stable. Even Master Song Yao leaving the imperial court was something that he had spent a lot of effort to protect.

Teacher Xu called this person unscrupulous and magnanimous. He was strict with others and strict with himself. He had modified his family's teachings many times, but he would never let the children in his house get away with it.

"Do I deserve it? Is it up to him, Li Chenglin, to decide?"

Her words made the people in front of her a little nervous. After all, out of all the people he had bullied, no one dared to call his uncle's name in front of him.

"You … "What's your name?" he asked suddenly.

"Do you really want to know my name? Oh yeah, I don't know if your uncle's' Cui Shan Hong 'is worth drinking, but the last time my master brewed it, she sent me to deliver two jars, and after half a month, I don't know if you finished it or not. "

The person in front of him had already started to move the knife he was holding in his hand. "You …" How do you know about this wine? "