Chapter 993 The Girl Wants to Eat People
The original dark and cool color on Hu Feng's face gradually softened in the warm stove. Especially when he saw Song Lang's unhappy eyes, he was even happier. Even the green vegetables tasted really good in his mouth.
The attendant brought the bowls and chopsticks, and Song Lang immediately scooped up everything in the pot into his own bowl, and ate with his head down, no longer looking at the deliberate love between the two.
The meal ended in such a strange atmosphere, when the things on the table were removed, Song Lang just returned to his usual indifference, raised his eyebrows and looked at Hu Feng: "People have seen it, you should go. "
Hu Feng shook his head: "No."
Song Lang was about to get angry, Bai Zhi was afraid of messing up Yaochi's affairs because of this, so he hurried to smooth things out, "A Feng, you can't help much if you stay, why don't you go back first, come back tomorrow, remember to give it to me Bring a few patients with seizures here." In the prisons of the Ministry of Punishment and the Kyoto prefectural government, I don't know how many patients who have gone crazy like this are now, so let's bring a few here to try the medicine.
Seeing her like this, Hu Feng was reluctant, but he couldn't bear to make her embarrassed. In addition, after this meal, he seemed to have a new understanding of Song Lang.
This Song Lang is not the kind of heinous person.
Taking this place to eat as an example, the fact that he was able to choose the study room proves that he has thought about it.
In an ordinary house, only the study room and the bedroom in the warm pavilion will burn the ground dragon, and the dining room generally does not have it.
In this weather, people usually eat in the warm pavilion, not in the dining room.
Song Lang set the dining table in the study, not to let Zhier get cold, nor to let her get a bad reputation for eating this meal.
He finally got up and said to Song Lang, who had a calm face, "Young Master Song, Zhi'er's safety will be handed over to you. If she makes a mistake, I won't let you go."
Song Lang shrugged and didn't answer, only a smile in his eyes.
After Hu Feng left, only Song Lang and Bai Zhi were left in the study.
Song Lang gave her a deep look, got up and said, "I have already prepared a guest room for you, so rest early."
Bai Zhi got up quickly and asked Song Lang, "How about the medicine pool? Can you test it tomorrow?"
Song Lang nodded, his eyes looked outside the house, the dark night, the cold wind, but the body was warm, from the inside out.
"Yes, don't worry!" After saying that, he turned and left.
Bai Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and I don't know if it was because he left, or because the medicine pool could be tried tomorrow, in short, I felt a lot more comfortable.
The girl came in and blessed Bai Zhi: "Miss Bai, please follow the slave to the guest room."
Bai Zhi turned around and took Wechsler's secret book on the table, and said to the girl, "Can I take a look at this book?"
The girl didn't raise her head, she lowered her eyes and said, "You can do whatever you want with the young lady, the young master said, the book here, the young lady can read it at will."
The girl's words are sour. Usually, the son doesn't let people into his study, let alone let people read books and eat pots in his study. . .
On the way to the wing, Bai Zhi followed behind the girl and walked silently.
She thought that this silence would last forever.
But who knows, the girl walking in front suddenly stopped and turned to look at Bai Zhi.
The girl was carrying a lantern in her hand. Originally, the lantern was placed very low so that she could clearly illuminate the road under her feet.
But at this time, she raised the lantern higher, and the dim yellow light illuminated her expressionless face from bottom to top, which was a little terrifying.
Bai Zhi frowned, looking at this girl's eyes, it seemed unusual, where is there the respectful way of looking at her in the daytime, as if to eat people.