Chapter 891 Song Lang

The old man saw Bai Zhi sitting in a wheelchair, and nodded immediately: "Come in!"

The old man turned around and went in, and there were a few stone steps at the entrance of Lu'an Hall, and the guards could only carry a wheelchair to enter.

The Baizhi in the wheelchair was placed lightly in the medicine hall, with tulle through, she saw rows of medicine cabinets, which should have been standing behind the countertops of the shopkeeper and the clerk, but no one was there.

Turning around again, there are several square tables in the open space at the other end of the medicine hall, which should be used by guests to rest their feet and sit for a while while waiting for medicine.

In front of the square table in the middle, there was a man sitting with his back to him. His long black hair was half draped and half tied up high, tied only by a simple white jade crown.

Jin'er just glanced at the back and knew that she was the Song Lang they were looking for.

"Sir, my princess is here."

Song Lang put down the tea cup in his hand, did not turn around, only said in a low voice, "You are not Qianfang."

Jin'er's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and she frowned, "What is the meaning of Shizi?"

Song Lang sneered: "I'm no longer a prince. You are the prince on the left and the prince on the right. Are you reminding me, don't forget who you used to be, don't forget the bloody feud?"

Jin'er hurriedly said, "Jin'er didn't mean that."

The man finally turned around, his eyes swept across Jin'er lightly, and finally landed on the tulle: "Jin'er is still the same Jin'er, but unfortunately, the princess is not a princess."

Bai Zhi knew that her identity had been exposed, so she had nothing to hide. She knew that she would be exposed, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

She asked, "How do you know I'm not a princess? Don't I look like that?" Through the veil, she saw a young and handsome face, very familiar. She seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

Until the man got up and took a few steps towards her, his legs didn't seem to be very flexible, and his legs were stretched very straight.

She suddenly remembered someone.

On the day that Bai Dazhu and Bai Dabao sank her into the pond, she rescued a person in a ruined temple, and the face of the person in front of her and the face of the person she rescued perfectly coincided.

Song Lang said: "You are very similar everywhere, but only in one place."

Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows: "Oh? I would like to hear the details."

Song Lang lightly snorted: "You are too smart, you are much smarter than Princess Qianfang, if the person who came today is her, I am afraid that if she finds Tianliang, she will not be able to come here, and you, you are looking for it in less than an hour. Come here."

It turned out that being smart can also make mistakes. She just wanted to find him quickly, but she didn't think about anything else.

Song Lang stared at the tulle, trying to see the face behind the tulle, but he couldn't see clearly: "Are you going to talk to me like this all the time?" Song Lang said.

Bai Zhi stood up from the wheelchair and looked at Song Lang through the tulle: "Since you know that I am not Princess Qianfang, then you must also know that at this time, Lu'an Hall has been surrounded by my people."

Song Lang sneered: "So what? I, Song Lang, didn't kill anyone, and I didn't set fire to it. What can you do if you surround me?"

Bai Zhi is not surprised that he will say such words, he is so calm, obviously he has paved the way for himself.

"Young Master Song, Princess Qianfang is wholeheartedly devoted to you. If it weren't for the inconvenience of legs and feet, she would definitely be the one who came today."

Song Lang said blankly: "I heard that the one who cured Qianfang was a female doctor, could it be you?"

Bai Zhi shook his head: "It's not me, it's Master Guan, the master of Liu'an Tang, you should know."

Song Lang immediately shook his head: "Impossible, he doesn't know medical skills, and he doesn't even understand pharmacology, how is it possible—" Halfway through his words, he stopped again, his eyes glowing coldly: "How dare you deceive me."