The first top lady

Song Yixuan and Song Yitian stood on a high place and watched all this, watching the men of the Song family, and two non-staff members of the Song family, working together to solve these blind troubles.

Since Guan Yi "did not do his job well", Guan Qian had to contact a universal company and spend money to send these people to the Imperial State.

When the people in charge saw that the situation could not be reversed, they tried to escape in a hurry or shouted for help at the top of their lungs.

Song Yice was annoyed by being called that, so he handed the little cutie to Song Yishen, took out a silver needle, and gave each of them an injection.

Looking at the group of people lying on the ground, Song Yice said with satisfaction: "It's finally quiet."

The slender silver needle in his hand shone coldly under the starlight.

He is obviously the friendliest one, with a cheerful smile on his face.

"I died miserably—"

Guan Yi heard a sad and eerie female voice coming from behind him. He couldn't help but take a breath and slowly turned his head.

There are graves on this mountain, and he saw several on the way here.

If Guan Qian, Song Yishen, Song Yixun and Song Yike had not followed him, he would not have dared to come up at all.

He was wondering if it was a female ghost crawling out of a grave, when suddenly, a female ghost in white clothes with disheveled hair appeared in front of him. Her face, hidden by her long black hair, was only one centimeter away from him.

"Damn it-"

Guan Yi screamed and fainted instantly.

"No, you're not so scared?"

The female ghost raised her hand and lifted the long hair in front of her, revealing a clean and beautiful face. It was Song Yitian.

Hearing the screams from behind the tree, Guan Qian and the others all looked over there.

Song Yitian waved his hands awkwardly and laughed dryly: "Haha, it's me..."

She gently kicked Guan Yi and whispered, "Hey! Get up. Stop pretending. Is this true?"

She held her forehead in regret, "This grown man is too timid."

I just wanted to play a prank on Guan Yi, but I didn't expect that I would be scared by her.

The people from Wan Neng Company arrived very quickly without saying much. They got to work right away, packed up Guan Tong's people and put them into the van, then quickly disappeared at the foot of the mountain.

It's time to go down the mountain and go home.

but……

Two people less.

Song Yixuan turned around and saw Song Yitian grabbing Guan Yi by the back of the collar and dragging him out of the woods.

"How about giving him two injections?" Song Yitian asked.

Let’s see if we can wake Guan Yi up?

We can't just let her drag him back like that, can we?

An hour later, Song Yitian dragged Guan Yi into the house and into the room, sweating profusely. He gritted his teeth and threw him onto the bed.

She put her hands on her hips, too tired to breathe, but she still boasted: "I am awesome! So awesome... You can't..."

She can get a grown man from the mountain to the bed by herself, how amazing!

On the other hand, Guan Yi is not only timid but also thin, and she looks down on him.

The next morning, everyone sat at the dining table preparing for breakfast, except Guan Yi.

"Is he still awake?" Song Yitian said casually, picking up the bun and biting into it. "Why are you looking at me? I've already brought him back."

It’s good enough that they didn’t throw it in the wilderness.

Song Yixuan said, "See if he's awake."

"Isn't it coming when I wake up?" Song Yitian stuffed the last bite into his mouth and said vaguely: "Okay, okay, I'll go and take a look."

She can eat a big bun in three or five bites. She has a really good appetite.

Guan Yi woke up slowly, his vision gradually became clear, and a smiling pale face was close at hand.

"Damn it-"

He pushed with both hands, sat up in fear and stepped back.

As the distance increased, he could see clearly that the person sitting beside the bed was Song Yitian.

Song Yitian was looking at him with a smile.

That smile is so creepy!

"Is it you?" Guan Yi patted his chest, feeling a little scared.

I thought I was haunted by a ghost.

Song Yitian twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, "Tsk!" He stood up and walked out, "Come out to eat as soon as you wake up."

It really delayed her meal.

Guan Yi looked at the people at the table and asked curiously, "My back hurts so much, does anyone know what's going on?"

Song Yitian just drank the rice soup, and suddenly sprayed it back into the bowl, "It's okay, I'm full, you guys eat slowly."

How else could it be? She dragged it all the way, so it was just a waste of time.

"Eh? Who changed my clothes?" Guan Yi then realized that the clothes and pants he was wearing were not his.

"Oh, that," Song Yixun said, and after thinking for a moment, he continued, "Your clothes were scratched by tree branches last night. I didn't open your suitcase, so I used my clothes to change you."

He couldn't say that Song Yitian dragged him all the way and wore out his clothes.

Let’s keep it secret for Song Yitian for now.

In order to avoid being discovered by Guan Yi, Song Yitian went to Song Yixun to ask for some clothes.

She tore open Guan Yi's T-shirt, since the back was already stripped. She was about to pull down Guan Yi's pants, but Song Yixun came over and stopped her in time.

“Hey hey! Let me do it, let me do it…” Is this sister really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?

"Hurry up, he will wake up soon." Song Yitian was just anxious, "Hurry up..."

"You have to go out then so I can change his pants. You have to watch."

Song Yitian finally reacted, "Okay, okay, then hurry up."

When Song Yixun took out the clothes, she immediately took them away and destroyed them, "Don't... tell him, keep it a secret!"

She did not forget to remind Song Yixun.

Fan Zhengquan came over again, with a kind smile, "So lively?"

Song Yixuan enthusiastically invited him in for a cup of tea, and for the first time, Fan Zhengquan did not refuse.

In front of the tea table by the floor-to-ceiling window, Song Yixuan and Fan Zhengquan sat face to face.

In their eyes, each other is mysterious.

Song Yixuan took a sip of tea, motioned to the person on the sofa, looked at Fan Zhengquan and said, "The two near the door are the housekeepers."

Fan Zhengquan brought the tea to his mouth and said, "Oh."

"The butler of the Imperial Capital." Song Yixuan added, and she said it on purpose.

She stared at Fan Zhengquan intently, wanting to see how he would react when he heard this.

Sure enough, Fan Zhengquan's hand holding the teacup shook slightly.

Song Yixuan guessed correctly that he was related to Dijing.

Fan Zhengquan noticed Song Yixuan's scrutiny and immediately hid his expression, still smiling and saying, "It should be a big family."

Song Yixuan smiled, added more tea, and said, "It's not important."

"Does Mr. Fan know that we are not siblings?"

"I've been here for so long, and I've heard from many villagers."

"Do you know who I am?"

"You, oh girl, aren't you Song Yixuan?" Fan Zhengquan didn't want to be tricked by Song Yixuan again.

"Then do you know who they are?" Song Yixuan looked at Song Yishen and the others, and without waiting for Fan Zhengquan to respond, he continued to ask, "Do you want to know who they are?"

Fan Zhengquan smiled and said nothing.

He thought that Song Yixuan might have guessed his identity a long time ago.

"They are very good." Fan Zhengquan looked at Song Yixuan and said seriously, "You are also very good!"