As early as when someone called Tang Song's name from the high platform, Fang Shanqi silently took a few steps back. Tang Song didn't care about the shouts of the people below, nor did he care about the complicated gaze of so many people.

No matter how you judge and how you see me, I am me.

Tang Song, who was indifferent to the tide of gaze, saw the sudden burst of tears from Liu Mei, his face immediately changed, "It's bad, this girl is thinking too much again. If I had known, I wouldn't have any surprises."

As he said that, he had turned around and walked out of the Accord. He turned around when he was about to reach the door, "Please wait a moment, maybe there is still a place to borrow money."

"Since that's the case, I'll go with you."

Fang Shanqi followed Tang Song out of the stands and saw a man who was wearing a red belly and greeted him respectfully. He had a flattering smile on his face and called "Old God"

Fang Shanqi stopped, smiled and nodded and introduced: "This is Mr. Tang, this is the general jail runner of the eighth yamen in Xiangzhou, and also a child of the Zhang clan."

Tang Song smiled and saw the chief officer Zhang's greeting. The conscript obviously had heard of Tang Song's name a long time ago. However, although he said he had long been famous, he could tell at a glance that he was just a normal greeting. In fact, he didn't take Tang Song seriously.

In the eyes of this Mr. Zhang, Tang Song's weight is far worse than Fang Shanqi.

It's not surprising to think about it. Although the general magistrate of a state and prefecture who was in charge of a hundred and ten tolerances at this time was not included in the official position, his actual power was even greater than that of the public security director of a prefecture-level city in later generations, and there were fewer restrictions. In addition, he was not a scholar, so Tang Song, a white-hearted man without an official position, naturally could not get into his eyes.

Tang Song just smiled at this. Seeing that the Chief Chief Zhang was about to chat with Fang Shanqi for a long time, he called him to go to the secret shed first.

After squeezing through the crowded crowd, he finally arrived in front of the dense shed, but two strong men guarded the door tightly. Tang Song explained his relationship with Liu Mei, and then barely entered the door after giving him a reward of wine.

The dense shed is very large, and all the singers and dancers participating in the stage performance tonight are preparing here. As soon as they walked in, a strong smell of rouge and water powder came to their faces.

Tang Song sneezed a big shot and asked while walking in. Fortunately, Liu Mei's performance tonight was excellent and alternative enough, and everyone in the secret shed knew where she was.

This is a very small room separated from the dense shed, and the facilities inside are also very simple. The door is open. In addition to Liu Mei, who has not yet been replaced, there is also a middle-aged man in his forties.

Liu Mei sat opposite middle-aged man, and the rouge and water powder on the narrow table in the middle were swept to the side. Two pieces of bamboo-patterned paper were placed conspicuously on it. Naturally, the contents were not clear, but the bright red handprints on the paper were shocking.

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face and waited for his handprints to dry and then put away the bamboo paper. The willow eyebrows looked down at his red thumb with a expressionless face.

Although I didn't see the contents of the bamboo-patterned paper, since Qingxue told him about this incident outside the county government that day, Tang Song didn't read it now and knew that this contract was Liu Mei's promise to be the book of the Dragon Girl this year.

Seeing this scene, Tang Song was so regretful. He had to hide the good news and refused to say it. This "surprise" plot of later generations is really a scam! Liu Mei is also a fool. Qingxue said that when the book signs, she must have family members. Why didn't she even talk about this rule? She simply pressed her fingerprints and pressed them.

I originally planned to tell her the news before she signed the book and pressed her fingerprints. According to the common routines of surprise plots in later generations, this is not the best time!

How depressed, this girl... I don’t know how to cooperate!

It's just one step late, and I don't know how much trouble it will take.

Tang Song suppressed the regret in his heart and walked in. The middle-aged man actually knew him. When he saw him coming in, he stood up and greeted him with a polite attitude.

But when Tang Song said he wanted to take Liu Mei away, the middle-aged man immediately changed his face.

After hearing this guy talked, Tang Song also knew that this time he had really played too much. The Dragon Girl who sacrificed the Dragon God was really not about doing it if you want to do it or not. Not to mention that it involves several guilds with the largest power in Xiangzhou, it would be enough to involve the Dragon God alone.

In this era, once something is related to God, then... it can really kill people.

Tang Song's intestines were regretful. Seeing that time passed by minute by minute, just as he was anxious and wondering whether he would go to Fang Biejia with shamelessness, another sound of footsteps came from outside the door, but Fang Shanqi led the Chief Zhang in.

The matter was very simple, and it was explained clearly in just a few words. After hearing Fang Shanqi didn't say anything, he just smiled and nodded to the Chief Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was surprised why this old fairy, who had never been close to, cared so much about a white-haired scholar, but he was a smart person and would never ask what he shouldn't ask. Since the old fairy asked him to do this, it would be done with beautiful beauty. This is a rare opportunity to flatter him!

For the children of Zhangmen in Xiangzhou, this old god... is a figure who is in the sky!

"Lin Supan, don't talk about these things! Now that the performances on the stage have not been finished, you have already chosen the Dragon Girl. This is not in accordance with the rules! You are so perfunctory, aren't you afraid of blaspheming the Dragon God? I really don't believe it. Among so many people tonight, no one is better than her? That's right? Why do I see that there are two better than her!" Chief Executive Zhang said, pointing to Liu Mei with his finger.

The middle-aged man surnamed Lin is a deacon of the Fisheries Guild in the State and a famous fish merchant. Anyone who does business in business can care about the public, let alone this person is the general culprit.

As soon as General Zhang came in, the guy's face suddenly had a smile on his face. Although he still insisted that Liu Mei must be the Dragon Girl while speaking, his tone was no longer as stiff as before.

However, General Zhang ignored him and turned around and smiled at Fang Shanqi with apologized: "This place is so irritating, it is not a good place to stay for a long time. Otherwise, I would like to ask the old god to go back to the Accord first, and I will reply later." After that, the consent leader winked at Tang Song again.

Fang Shanqi said nothing and turned around and walked out.

Tang Song was not a stupid person, and he no longer said anything to Lin Supanpan. He pulled his eyebrows and left.

"No", Liu Mei became stubborn now.

Tang Song had neither the time nor the mood to speak. Seeing her like this, he bent his body, copied his hands, and then hugged his willow eyebrows in his arms and then walked out.

Seeing Tang Song like this, Fang Shanqi smiled in silence.

The songs and dancers in the dense shed outside this small room were so lively that they were very lively, but as Tang Song walked out of the huge sledge, the originally hot dense shed quickly quieted down.

Such a scene is really rare!

Liu Mei was struggling with a hard body, but she couldn't help but Tang Song hugging her very tightly. As the two walked out of the small room and into the dense shed, the girl's body went from hard to soft, becoming softer and softer.

It was hot and Tang Song was wearing light clothes. He felt a little wet feeling from the place where the willow eyebrows were buried in his arms.

At the entrance of the secret shed, Tang Song put down his willow eyebrows.

The tears at the corners of the eyes have not been wiped clean yet, but the little girl shows Tang Song's smiley face with spring flowers blooming.

Tang Song looked at her angrily, took her hand tightly and walked outwards with Fang Shanqi.

After squeezing through the crowded crowd, there were fewer people behind the fence below the stands and quieter. Tang Song was not going to go to the Accord again, so he said goodbye to Fang Shanqi.

Regarding Tang Song's sincere thanks, the old Taoist waved his hand casually, looked at Liu Mei and said lightly: "I have only hated the little entertainment in my life! Now you should know that this is easy, but it is difficult to do it! You don't need to worry about the assassin's business. Please prepare for the next year's scientific examination these days."

After the old Taoist said that, he waved his hand again and went upstairs to the Accord.

Tang Song stood silent for a while, then pulled Liu Mei's hand and walked out of the field. There were very many things that happened tonight, and they were all quite exciting to him.

He didn't speak, and Liu Mei didn't speak. He was as obedient as a lost little lamb, following Tang Song's steps forward.

After returning home silently all the way, Tang Song never let go and brought Liu Mei to his room.

"Why don't you tell me about something like a dragon girl?"

As she walked very fast, Liu Mei followed Tang Song's footsteps, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Her face, which had not yet taken off her makeup, became redder like an apple. However, she had never spoken, but just looked down at Tang Song holding her hand.

"Are you still going to be a dragon girl?" Tang Song's tone was very tough.

Liu Mei's tone was very soft, like a gentle and obedient young wife, but what she answered made Tang Song angry.

"What should be gone is always there." As she said this, Liu Mei was still smiling. It seemed that she was not talking about the Dragon King Festival, which was bound to die, but about going outings in March.

Seeing her like this, Tang Song didn't want to say anything. He took out the "surprise" from his arms and then slapped Liu Mei with a "splash".

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