Daming Super Daddy

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Xu Wanjun responded first, then turned and left the room.

After a while, there was no one else in the room except Zhu Song and the woman in white, even the soldiers guarding the door were dragged away by Xu Wanjun.

……

"Can we talk now?" Zhu Song said.

"I, my name is An Lan." The woman in white looked up at Zhu Song, then immediately lowered her head and said, "My father is Bo Anhua in Qianyang County."

"What?" Zhu Song's heart skipped a beat, then he shook his head and said, "Impossible, the Bo'anhua family in Qianyang County has been wiped out by the imperial court, how could there be survivors?"

The woman in white, who called herself An Lan, said with red eyes: "When I was seven years old, the abbot of Fahua Temple calculated that I would have a disaster when I was ten years old, so my father sent me to a Taoist nunnery at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Foster care, I didn’t come back from Wudang Mountain until Zhu Di ascended the throne this year, who would have thought that my family would be taken over by the Yi people.”

"Dao'an..." Zhu Song rubbed his chin and said, "No wonder, Wudang martial arts is an important school of martial arts in my Ming Dynasty, and it's no wonder that you are so good at lightness kung fu at a young age."

"You, you are the prince of the court?" An Lan raised his head suddenly, although there was still timidity in his eyes, there was a rare trace of hatred in his eyes.

"Yes!" Zhu Song didn't care about the hatred in the girl's eyes at all, "My king's name is Zhu Song, and he was granted the title of King of Han. He is the younger brother of Long Live, ranking twenty in the family!"

"You really are the royal family!" An Lan jumped up, and at the same time, a short dagger appeared in his hand, and it was directly aimed at Zhu Song's neck.

"So fast!"

Just listening to what Han Qingshan and the others said, Zhu Song didn't know how fast this girl was. Now that she launched an attack, even Zhu Song was a little surprised at this speed.

But well...

Dang!

Zhu Song just took a slight step back, and at the same time raised his right hand like lightning, and squeezed An Lan's slender wrist.

A crisp sound sounded, and the short dagger in An Lan's hand fell directly.

"Ah!" An Lan, whose wrist was in pain, almost burst into tears, "You, do you know kung fu?"

"What do you think?" Zhu Song smiled, threw An Lan aside with a flick of his hand, then bent down to pick up the dagger, and said, "If you don't have two brushes, do you think this king will keep it at ease?" Leave you alone?"

"You, you are despicable!" The little girl actually didn't have much fighting power, but she was very light-hearted.

Therefore, Zhu Song's seemingly light grasping and flicking actually scratched An Lan's bright wrist with a bruise.

"mean?"

Zhu Song shook his head and said: "Little girl, if you lie and find any reason, I will let you go. After all, I have nothing to lose. But you just told the truth, so I can't let you go." Let you go, will you follow me obediently, or let the soldiers put you in a prison cart and bring you back to Tianfu?"

"No, I won't go with you!" An Lan said firmly, but the fear in her eyes betrayed her.

"Okay, Qing..." Zhu Song opened his mouth and shouted while playing with the short dagger in his hand.

"Wait a minute!" An Lan shivered for a while, and finally called out.

"Changed your mind?" Zhu Song looked at An Lan with a half-smile.

"I, I'll go with you, but if I have the chance, I'll kill you and escape!" An Lan seemed to be cheering up, and at the same time threatened Zhu Song.

Zhu Song would not put a danger on his side. Since he dared to do this, he had absolute certainty to control An Lan.

"That's all right!" Zhu Song nodded, as if remembering something, he fumbled for a while from his sleeve, and took out a small porcelain bottle.

He came to the table with the small porcelain bottle, unscrewed the small porcelain bottle, poured out some white powder from it, and mixed it into a glass of water.

"Drink it!" Zhu Song pointed to the water glass and said.

An Lan looked at the small porcelain bottle and said, "What is this?"

"Wanying Jueming Powder!" Zhu Song began to flicker, "After taking this medicine, if you don't take the antidote regularly, you will feel unbearable itching all over your body. You may be able to bear it once, but if you don't take the antidote three times in a row, you will be unbearable. Will fester and die."

Shit, in fact, that little porcelain bottle contains Wanyingbaibaodan, Zhu Song is trying to scare her.

"You, you are shameless!" An Lan was about to cry, didn't she want to die?

"Hmph, you said you're going to kill me, so why don't I give you a condom?" Zhu Song pointed at the teacup and said, "Will you drink it? If you don't drink it, you can put me in the prison cart now."

"You... Good!" An Lan's eyes began to fill with tears, trying not to cry, and drank the water in the teacup in one gulp.

"Yeah!" Zhu Song nodded in satisfaction and said, "Qingshan!"

"My lord!" Han Qingshan walked into the room.

Zhu Song pointed at An Lan and said, "Take her to the back kitchen to have something to eat, and then arrange a room for her. She will go to Qinghua County with us tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Although Han Qingshan is also very confused now, but his character is that if others don't tell, he doesn't ask, he would rather keep it in his heart.

"Let's go!" After greeting An Lan, Han Qingshan turned and left.

……

An Lan's assassin farce was over, and the night became peaceful again.

Xu Wanjun wisely did not ask about the origin of the woman in white, but just leaned gently in Zhu Song's arms and slept peacefully all night.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun just came out, the county magistrate Zhang Fanmiao brought his officials to visit again.

"My lord, did you sleep well yesterday?" Zhang Fanmiao greeted Zhu Song with a smile on his face.

Zhu Song first took a look at An Lan who was hiding behind Xu Wanjun, who was still dressed in white, and then said with a half-smile, "Master Zhang arranged this residence for this king. The yard is big enough and there are enough rooms. Not bad, not bad! "

Zhang Fanmiao's eyebrows twitched, thinking that nothing bad happened yesterday, right?Why, looking at the prince's appearance, it seems that he has discovered something?

Although he felt a little uneasy, Zhang Fanmiao still said: "My lord, this Anbo Mansion is the largest mansion in our Qianyang County, thanks to this Anbo Mansion, if not, I would have to wrong the lord to live in it." Inn."

"Hehe..." Zhu Song didn't speak, just stared at Zhang Fanmiao and laughed.

Zhang Fanmiao felt terrified when Zhu Song looked at him, rolled his eyes, and said, "Your Highness, we have several kinds of delicacies in Fengxiang Mansion. The official has already ordered the cook to prepare simmered noodles, bean curd steamed buns, buckwheat jelly noodles, and mutton steamed buns... "

"Ok!"

Zhu Song just wanted to see how Zhang Fanmiao would deal with it, not because he really wanted to blame him, so he changed the subject and said: "Master Zhang has a heart, I really haven't eaten the snacks from Fengxiang Mansion, This time, it is thanks to Lord Zhang!"

While Zhang Fanmiao didn't even dare to take the role, he was also sweating furiously in his heart, thinking to himself: How dangerous!

The breakfast ended in the panic of Zhang Fanmiao and the Qianyang county magistrate, and then they sent Zhu Song and his team away like a plague god.

"Phew, finally left!" Zhang Fanmiao stood at the gate of the city, exhaled a foul breath, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Master, do you think the lord has found out?" He Liu approached and asked.