Chapter 65 Miss Song, We Are Not Robbers
Song Yihuan was really hungry, of course she chose to speak at this time to divert Song Nuoyan's attention.

She looked down at her belly, feeling a little strange, since she got here, she seemed to be particularly hungry.

She had been through this situation before, when she was growing up.

Here she is only fifteen years old, and her body is still in the growth stage, so it seems that there is nothing abnormal about eating a lot.

Thinking of this, Song Yihuan's expression relaxed a lot.

She looked down at her stomach, but didn't notice that several people came in from outside Longqing Restaurant.

These people are wearing blue short jackets, all of them are powerful, they look like Lianjiazi.

By the time Song Yihuan found them, these people had already surrounded her.

Sensing the shadow in front of her eyes, Song Yihuan slowly raised her head, meeting the solemn expressions of several resolute men.

When these people looked at Song Yihuan, there was no unfriendly look in their eyes, but a little cautious.

"Miss Song, please come with us."

One of the men spoke.

Song Yihuan looked at these people in a daze, she didn't know any of them.

It was also her first time to go out when she came to Youzhou City, and she didn't remember when she provoked them.

Hearing the man speak, Song Yihuan immediately took out the purse that Yu Chonghan had given her earlier.

She opened the purse, revealing a silver note inside, and took it out to see that it was 50 taels of silver note.

Song Yihuan handed the banknote to the man who spoke, and looked at him eagerly, she whispered: "Brother, look at this is all my belongings, and you can tell from the material of my clothes that it's not a rich lady. The headgear is also gilt, not worth much, if you want it, big brother, I will give it to you too."

As she spoke, she slowly took off the hairpin on her head and put it on the table.

At this moment, her stomach sang empty city tricks.

Song Yihuan pursed her lips, and she looked up at everyone present with grievance: "Brothers, I don't have any food to eat, so you can do it, if these are not enough, I have a bracelet made of stone here, how about I give it to you too Bar."

She rolled up her sleeves, about to take off the delicately carved red agate on her wrist.

Seeing her posture, the men around were a little stunned.

Seeing that Song Yihuan was about to take off the bracelet, the man who spoke before hurriedly said, "Miss Song, we are not robbing money!"

"Ah?" Song Yihuan's eyes widened.

Immediately thinking of something, she hugged Yuexiong with both hands, and looked at everyone in horror.

"Brothers, is this a robbery?"

Although she looked terrified, there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

"..."

"..."

After hearing the words, everyone looked at Song Yihuan speechlessly, but they didn't dare to approach her.

It was the same man who spoke before, and resigned himself to his fate: "Miss Song, my master is here to invite you, please come with us if you are troubled."

Song Yihuan was silent for a while after hearing the words.

She put down her hand that was about to pick off the red agate on her wrist, curled her lips and said, "Say it earlier!"

Then she took back the golden hairpin on the table and put the 50 taels of silver bill back into her purse, and put it in her sleeve, then she raised her eyes and stared at the men with a half-smile.

The voice was sweet and gentle: "I don't know who your master is, and I'm not interested in meeting him."

"Please, Miss Song, don't make things difficult for us."

Song Yihuan put her arms on the table, propped her chin casually, and stared at the man who spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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