Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 297 This Is My Husband (10)
Song Wanzhi smiled: "Then, have a good dream."

Su Mengchen said with a smile, "You too."

Song Wanzhi also smiled slightly, and then just locked the door and went out.

Su Mengchen watched her leave, leaned against the table, and raised her eyes.

At that moment, a bright light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and then, with a "pop", Xiao Bai fell from the beam.

As soon as Su Mengchen stretched out his hand, Xiaobai jumped into his palm instantly, and then opened his eyes to look at his master.

Su Mengchen said: "You can do the rest."

Xiaobai shook his tail, then jumped out of Su Mengchen's palm with a "swoosh", and then plunged into the darkness in an instant.

Yulinling.

A farewell song for one night, played until dawn, and then stopped abruptly.

When dawn came, the rain stopped.

But outside the small courtyard, there was already a chorus of voices.

Numerous guards lined up, and three people stood outside the door, their expressions unchanged, but the street not far away was already crowded with onlookers.

Everyone is waiting for Song Wanzhi's choice today.

But inside the house, Song Wanzhi and the others were the same as before. A group of people slept soundly, and then had a full breakfast before looking towards the courtyard door.

Outside the door, the sound was like a tide.

Song Wanzhi opened the door.

With a "swipe", all eyes gathered.

Song Wanzhi raised his eyes, and saw the dark people, and the three people sitting in front.

Xie Heng, Between the Sea of ​​Clouds, Xie Liu.

Song Wanzhi smiled and walked out.

Yun Haijian's eyes seemed to be pierced with needles, as if they wanted to pierce her through, but Song Wanzhi didn't seem to feel anything.

She walked to the front, nodded slightly to the three of them, and then looked into the distance.

As if, who are you waiting for?

Everyone was stunned in an instant. It seems that there are still changes in this appearance?
But Song Wanzhi just stood there, not changing at all with human eyes.

The sun rose and gradually reached the sky, but at the end of the long street, no one appeared.

Everyone waited a little flustered, but only the girl standing there didn't change any expression from the beginning to the end, as if a gust of wind had been hovering there.

Time passed by minute by minute.

But at this moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded, mixed with the sound of neat steps.

Song Wanzhi raised his jaw slightly.

And everyone's eyes followed suit.

Then, they saw the yellow chariot.

The yellow chariot, that is, the current emperor—Emperor Xiaojing!

Everyone's expressions were serious. Why is the emperor here? !
Everyone was looking at the emperor, but what Song Wanzhi was looking at was the army behind him. Those people continued to disperse as Emperor Xiaojing moved forward, and then lurked in the streets and alleys.

Emperor Xiaojing raised his eyes and looked at Song Wanzhi. There was a flash of light in the emperor's eyes, and then they returned to normal.

Song Wanzhi looked at it without flinching.

Without the slightest murderous intent.

Not the slightest bit.

Emperor Xiaojing came, and as he came, all the people fell to the ground in unison.

"See Your Majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

"Participate in the competition!"

The rising and falling voices instantly filled the entire long street. It was the majesty of a generation of emperors, which could almost shock everyone.

(End of this chapter)