Chapter 1610 She Will Thank Me

"No, I can't follow his arrangement, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him in the next three days!" The pretty girl thought about it and felt that she must see Chu Fan.

The next moment, a sweet smile appeared on the pretty girl's face, she looked at Wen Renjunjie and said, "What do you call me?"

Wen Ren Junjie responded nervously. After all, the other party was Princess Wanxiang's personal maid: "My name is Wen Ren Junjie."

"That's a very good name. Can you take me to see Chu Fan?"

The pretty girl's smile became sweeter and sweeter.

"good!"

Wen Renjunjie nodded subconsciously, but immediately realized something was wrong and quickly shook his head: "No, no!"

The pretty girl secretly cried out that it was a pity, and continued in a tone that was too sweet to pay for her life, even with a hint of coquettishness: "Brother Wenren, please! Can you take me to see Chu Fan?"

For a moment, Wen Renjunjie felt that his whole bones were numb, and he nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay!"

"Thank you, Brother Wenren!"

Under the leadership of Wen Renjunjie, the pretty girl came to the courtyard where Song Yan lived.

"Miss Qing'er, my captain lives here!"

"Well, I understand, you have nothing to do with me here, you can go!" The pretty girl's face suddenly turned cold, and she waved her hands in a very impatient tone, as if she was driving away flies.

This made Wen Renjunjie feel very uncomfortable, and he realized that he had been used.

"You're still here, why don't you leave quickly?"

The pretty girl glared at him again and urged.

Wenren Junjie's face froze, he couldn't stay here any longer, so he turned around and left. Seeing this, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of the pretty girl's mouth, and then she pushed the door open and entered.

At this moment, the sun is rising. The light is very soft and the light is very comfortable on people's bodies.

The pretty girl walked into the yard just in time to see Song Yan finishing a set of punches.

"How did you come?"

Song Yan glanced at the pretty girl and asked indifferently.

"Hmph! I'll fulfill the bet!" For some reason, the pretty girl became so angry when she saw Song Yan.

"Since you are here to fulfill your bet, you should understand that you are now my maid. Since you are a maid, why did you break in here without my summons? Do you still understand the rules?"

Faced with Song Yan's question, the pretty girl couldn't help but froze, and then she became angry and blurted out: "Chu Fan, don't push yourself too hard. Although I'm here to fulfill the bet, I can't let you bully me!"

"go out!"

Song Yan drank coldly.

"What?"

"Get out!"

Song Yan looked at him coldly, his tone full of indifference.

"You told me to get out?"

The pretty girl raised her finger and pointed at Song Yan, her petite body trembling involuntarily because she was too angry.

Song Yan's voice sounded again: "I really don't know how Princess Wanxiang trained you. She doesn't even understand the other rules of masters and servants. I say it again, get out. Knock on the door and get my permission before you can come in. Otherwise, you Just go back and forth wherever you want, I don’t need a maid like you who doesn’t even understand the rules here!”

"……you……!"

The pretty girl was furious and wanted to just turn around and leave, but she thought that if she just left like that, she wouldn't be able to help the princess recruit this hateful guy.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go out!"

The next moment, the pretty girl turned around and walked out, and knocked twice on the door: "Sir, can I come in?"

"Come in!" Song Yan nodded.

The pretty girl full of grievances walked into the courtyard, and just as she was about to speak, Song Yan said first, "Go and bring breakfast to me!"

"……you……!"

The pretty girl was furious again, this guy really dared to treat her as a maid.

"What? Just go back if you don't want to!"

"Okay, I'll go!"

The pretty girl glared at Song Yan hatefully and turned away again.

"return!"

But as soon as she stepped out of the courtyard, Song Yan's voice sounded again.

"Master, do you have any other orders?" the pretty girl asked, holding back her anger.

"You are very unqualified as a maid. Do you know what kind of breakfast I like to eat?"

The pretty girl was stunned for a moment, then continued to hold back her anger: "I wonder what kind of breakfast the young master likes to eat!"

"Just bring a serving of spiritual rice porridge and a side dish!"

"yes!"

The pretty girl nodded, but did not leave immediately. Instead, she asked, "Do you have any other orders, Master?"

"That's it, don't keep me waiting!"

"yes!"

Seeing the pretty girl leaving with hatred, Song Yan shook his head speechlessly. He originally wanted to make things difficult for her and make her retreat, but unexpectedly, the other party actually endured it. It seemed that she Coming here this time should not be just to fulfill the bet, but probably for other reasons.

Soon, the pretty girl arrived with a bowl of spiritual rice porridge and a plate of side dishes, placed them on the stone table in the yard, and said respectfully: "Master, please have a meal!"

"You didn't put anything into the porridge, did you?" Song Yan looked at her and asked.

"Of course not!" the pretty girl said calmly.

"Since there isn't, then just drink this bowl of porridge!" Song Yan said with a half-smile.

"How dare you drink the master's porridge!" The pretty girl couldn't help but have a hint of panic in her eyes. She did put a seasoning in the porridge. This seasoning was not poison, but was accidentally refined by the palace alchemist of the Central Empire. A kind of thing that came out.

Eating it can make people ejaculate for several days, and even a demigod warrior can't resist it.

Song Yan sneered: "I don't want to drink porridge now, but food can't be wasted, drink it!"

Facing Song Yan's pressing steps, the pretty girl became more and more uneasy and pretended to be calm: "I'm not hungry. Since the young master doesn't want to drink, I just need to leave!"

As she spoke, she was about to put the rice porridge and the side dishes back on the tray and take them away.

"lay down!"

Song Yan's voice sounded again: "If you want to stay here, drink this bowl of porridge, otherwise, leave here immediately!"

"I!"

The pretty girl gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll drink it!"

The next moment, the pretty girl picked up the spiritual rice porridge and swallowed it in one gulp.

At this moment, Song Yan burst out laughing: "Haha! Although I don't know what you put in the porridge, it's definitely not something good. I don't know whether to call you stupid or stupid if you still drink it knowing that there is something in the bowl. stupid!"

"You know I put something in the porridge?" The pretty girl stared at Song Yan hatefully.

"What do you think?" Song Yan's face was filled with amusement.

"You bastard!"

The pretty girl didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. Suddenly, she felt a rumble in her stomach, and her expression suddenly changed.

"It turns out to be a laxative! By the way, the toilet is over there, don't thank me!" Song Yan pointed in one direction and said teasingly.

"Whoosh!"

The figure flickered, and the pretty girl disappeared from where she was.

"Pfft!"

Wei Le walked out of the room with a chuckle: "Master, can you tease her like this? After all, she is Princess Wanxiang's personal maid."

Song Yan smiled disapprovingly: "What does it have to do with me that she brought it upon herself? Besides, this maid has a weak brain. If I can help her train her, Princess Wanxiang will not be able to thank me enough, so how can she blame me!"