The mountain I contracted can connect the past and the present

Yun Xinyue hesitated for two seconds.

Her hesitation was not out of sympathy for Wang Zhaodi, but because she was worried that after Fan Yangbo killed Wang Zhaodi, the system would punish her, such as taking back part of the mountain.

She could accept other punishments, but she could not accept the punishment of taking back part of the mountain.

Fan Yangbo saw her hesitation and thought she was sympathizing with Wang Zhaodi, so he advised, "Miss Yun, facing such a vicious person, you must not feel sympathy just because she is a child, otherwise it will be very dangerous for you."

Yun Xinyue laughed and shook her head, "I'm not sympathizing with Wang Zhaodi. I'm just wondering if your handling of her will have any impact on me."

Her smile faded a little. "You are so smart, you should be able to guess the special situation here."

Her situation here is not something she can hide just because she wants to. Some things and situations cannot be hidden.

Fan Yangbo nodded and said solemnly, "Miss Yun, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about anything here except for food and other things."

The emperor had hinted at opportunities for him, but he always blocked them by pretending to be ignorant.

He was very clear about one thing: Miss Yun was not only his savior, but also his most important and biggest trump card.

As long as Miss Yun is there, no matter who sits on the dragon throne, his position will be stable.

Yun Xinyue's lips curved up, and a smile appeared in her eyes. "I'm not afraid that you will tell others."

She said meaningfully, "Not everyone can come to my place, and even if a large army came, they couldn't do anything to me."

Fan Yangbo's heart sank, and he felt that Yun Xinyue was more and more unfathomable, and he felt more at ease.

With Miss Yun's help, his life will be stable.

"Miss Yun, how about this?"

He made a suggestion, "I'll take Wang Zhaodi back to my place to deal with it first, and then you can see if there will be any trouble here."

"It's probably better to solve the troubles caused by Wang Zhaodi than to keep the troubles caused by her."

After weighing it over, Yun Xinyue agreed, "Thank you, Mr. Fan Yang."

"When you return, take Wang Zhaodi with you. I will take a look at the situation here."

Just as Fan Yangbo said, keeping Wang Zhaodi might bring more and bigger troubles, so it is better to get rid of her as soon as possible.

Yun Xinyue suppressed the emotions churning in her heart and tried not to think about killing people.

For her, who grew up in a peaceful modern world and had only seen the killing of chickens, ducks and fish, it was not easy to make such a decision.

If she thought about it too often, she was afraid that she would not be able to do it in the end.

Fan Yangbo could see her struggle at a glance and naturally knew the reason, so he simply changed the subject, "Miss Yun, I originally came here with someone, but in the end, no one except me could see the door, and only I could come in."

He understood at that time that this was an opportunity that belonged to him alone, and he didn't have to worry about anyone snatching it away from him.

Yun Xinyue continued speaking as he said, letting her mind think about other things.

While the two were chatting, Yun Xinyue prepared a spicy Sichuan dish for Fan Yangbo.

Just the spicy smell made Fan Yangbo cover his nose and sneeze repeatedly: "Miss Yun, this... why are all of these spicy? Is there nothing that is not spicy?"

Just by smelling the smell, he knew how spicy the dishes on the table were.

Yun Xinyue warmly invited him to sit down and eat, with a smile on her face, "Try it first, maybe you'll find a business opportunity."

"Let me tell you, these dishes made with chili peppers as seasoning are very different from ordinary dishes. I guarantee you will like them after you try them."

Fan Yangbo sat down helplessly, "Although I have decided to buy some chili seeds from Miss Yun, you can't make a table full of spicy dishes."

He was a little worried about going to the toilet.

Yun Xinyue used a serving chopstick to pick up some food for him and poured him a glass of iced cola. "Oh, don't worry. I have a special medicine here. I guarantee you will be fine."

At this moment, Fan Yangbo's attention was attracted by the ice cola.

He stared at the bubbling Coke and said, "Miss Yun, what kind of water is this? Why is it this color? It's still bubbling. Could it be bad?"

This water smells good, but I don't know how it tastes.

Yun Xinyue said with a smile, "This is our magical water of happiness - Coke!"

"I tell you, once you try it, you'll definitely like it. And iced Coke is the best."

Fan Yangbo picked it up curiously and took a small sip tentatively.

The first feeling was a slight stimulation, followed by a taste he had never tasted before filling his mouth with an icy cool feeling, which made him feel sublimated.

His eyes lit up and he stared at the glass of iced cola in his hand, "Delicious!"

As he said this, he took a big sip and squinted his eyes in satisfaction, "Miss Yun, this ice cola is delicious."

This ice cola is really delicious, just as Miss Yun said.

He liked it so much.

then--

When Fan Yangbo returned to Lanshan of the Dayu Dynasty through the door of the stilt house, he not only carried large and small bags, including Wang Zhaodi, but also bought several bottles of Coke!

He dragged the last bag of seeds out from the door with great effort. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then he heard the prime minister's voice, which sounded anxious but concerned.

"Yang Bo, are you okay?" The Prime Minister walked over quickly and checked Fan Yang Bo from head to toe. "Just now you suddenly disappeared from the spot, and we were all shocked."

"Now you suddenly appear again, carrying so many things, did you meet a god?"

If Yang Bo had not encountered a god, it would be impossible to explain what he encountered.

Fan Yangbo glanced at the imperial guards and others who came over, raised his lips and smiled, "Prime Minister, let's not talk about this for now, let's deal with this little girl first."

He pointed at Wang Zhaodi and said with disgust, "She threatened my savior, and she didn't want to dirty her hands, so I'll take care of it."

As soon as the prime minister saw that the dirty little girl was tied up, he understood a little bit.

He glanced at the commander of the imperial guards.

The commander of the imperial guards understood what he meant and immediately arranged for two imperial guards to drag Wang Zhaodi away and deal with her.

Then, he looked at the pile of things at Fan Yangbo's feet and said to him with a smile: "Master Fan, you have a rich harvest this time. I wonder what the emperor has asked you to do...?"

The emperor originally asked him to follow Marquis Fan Yang and see what kind of opportunities he had experienced.

As a result, he only saw Fan Yangbo suddenly disappear from the spot, and no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find him.