The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

This girl really has no memory.

Song Jin is really good to her.

After the unfinished building incident that day, she sent a text message to Song Jin, explaining the situation that Song Lai hired someone to harm her. Although she did not receive a reply, Song Lai appeared here again tonight and was monitoring her all the time, which meant that Song Jin not only did not warn Song Lai, but even condoned her.

Want to spy on her life and use it to threaten her for revenge?

"Well, the prince is really quick-witted. Honestly, I wish I could be teleported there right now."

Apparently, she was still sitting in the warehouse after she said this.

It seems that the ancient ring cannot teleport living things.

Song Nian tried her best to suppress the throbbing in her heart. She patted her butt and stood up, locked the rolling door of the warehouse and locked herself inside. She contacted the driver of the truck and asked him to come back early to pick up the car. She would not take back the money, but asked him to drive the car to the rescue center and take a walk around.

The driver enjoyed it very much. He came back after about ten minutes and everyone got into the car and drove away from the community.

Song Lai hurriedly asked the man wearing a baseball cap to drive after him, while she quietly went around to the front of the warehouse. Seeing that Song Nian had not come out for a long time, she was so angry that she wanted to rush up and smash the door, but after thinking about it, she called her friend.

"Where did the person who followed go?"

"It seems to be the road to the rescue center."

"Are they really donating supplies to the earthquake zone?"

Song Lai muttered to himself, feeling that something was not right, but he could not find any flaws.

She got the news that Song Nian went out in the middle of the night and rented a warehouse downstairs of her house. She thought that she must take pictures of her infidelity this time, but she was too late. When she arrived, she saw Song Nian sitting alone in the garage, making a Bluetooth call with someone, with seductive eyes and occasional silly smiles, as if she was in heat.

Yes, she definitely had a lover outside, and she rented the garage to date a strange man, but that man was definitely not Zhou Hui. Zhou Hui's identity would not allow him to stay in the garage and have an affair.

Just wait and see, once she captures the evidence, Song Nian will be ruined!

There was a burst of angry stomping behind him, followed by the sound of running footsteps. Song Nian realized that Song Lai had left. He came out of the warehouse, locked the rolling door, and returned to the villa.

It seems that the delivery of supplies has been suspended recently.

Otherwise, Song Lai will find out sooner or later.

"There will be a chance. One day, Yu Ding will be able to see the gods."

I don’t know where this confidence comes from, but Qi Yu always feels that one day he will meet the gods, no matter what form it takes.

But when she heard her say that she also wanted to be with him, Qi Yu felt happy.

There was a hidden smile on Gangyi's profile. He put one hand behind his head, pressed his tongue against his cheek, and almost laughed out loud.

"Is your Highness crazy?"

Two heads popped out from the tent behind him. Jiang Zhi was afraid that Zhao Li would disturb His Highness's good deeds, so he quickly dragged him back.

"You are not allowed to peek at His Highness."

"I'm a grown man, and I'm spying on him?"

Cheng, he admitted that Qi Yu was handsome and suave, but he was straight.

"Just wait and see. Before long, your prince won't belong to you alone."

After Zhao Li finished speaking, he lay down in his seat and soon fell asleep, but Jiang Zhi couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Is His Highness going to marry? Marrying a god? What a joke.

"I may not be able to send you supplies recently."

"Yu has another favor to ask."

The two sent messages almost at the same time.

"What difficulties did you encounter?"

"Is Nian'er in trouble?"

After a while, both of them laughed at their own eager answers.

"I'm being targeted. Sending supplies is inherently bizarre. If word gets out, I'm likely to be treated like a monster. Then you might not be able to contact me at all. So, I can't send supplies for the time being." Song Nian thought for a moment and added, "But, you can contact me anytime."

In the past half month, she has been contacting Qi Yu every day, as if it has become a habit.

It’s like the three meals a day. You can skip breakfast and dinner, but you will feel hungry at noon.

She was thinking about Qi Yu.

She admitted that the deposed prince occupied a place in her heart and was even slowly taking root... and sprouting.

"That's fine. The gods have been worried and distressed during this period, and I feel very sorry for them. Now Huai Village is looking up, and the gods have sent us a lot of supplies tonight. There's no need to send more in the future."

"But you just said, what difficulties did you encounter?"

medicine.

The only thing he couldn't get was more medicine.

The medicine in the world of gods is different from that in Dajin. The medicine of gods is more convenient and has a faster effect.

Huai Village is located in Lingnan, and the place is barren and sandy, which is not suitable for growing herbs, but he does not want to bring trouble to the gods.

"It's nothing serious, Yu can handle it himself."

"Okay, if you can't think of a better way, just tell me."

Hearing the soft good night coming from his mind, Qi Yu raised the corners of his lips and replied softly and lovingly, "Sweet dreams." The next moment, his face, which had just been full of warmth, suddenly became cold and harsh.

"come out!"

Jiang Zhi hurriedly rolled out of the tent, rolled forward, and half-knelt beside Qi Yu.

"Your Highness?"

"Are there any remaining medicines in the exile area?"

Jiang Zhi shook his head. "Brother Zhao had the last two packages expedited to the Imperial Capital over 800 miles, along with the letter, before nightfall. We no longer have them."

There was some originally, but the people’s demand was so great yesterday that His Highness distributed all their own share.

"Your Highness, what should we do now?"

Yes, what should he do? The magistrate had taken all the gold and given it to the gods. He couldn't ask the gods to return it, and Sun Xian was not someone who could be easily fooled.

"Forget it, I'll worry about tomorrow's problems tomorrow. Leave Sun Xian to me."

Before dawn, Qi Yu rested for two hours.

As soon as the sun rose, he took everyone to the greenhouse to observe the planted seedlings.

Today is the fourth day. The radish seeds they planted have grown into small green seedlings. They have succeeded.

"It's almost there! It won't be long before we can eat the radishes we grew ourselves!"

After hearing what Zhao Li said, everyone in the exile area cheered.

It is more joyful than receiving food from the gods.

"What about the cabbage and potatoes? Have they sprouted too?"

someone asked.

Some people couldn't help but walk over from the path reserved nearby to take a look. Sure enough, there were some changes in the renovated land. It was no longer just a single seed, but there were traces of a little emerald green.

"This method works. God is indeed a God."

The old vegetable farmers who have been farming for a lifetime discovered for the first time that vegetables can be grown in transparent greenhouses. They are supposed to plow in spring and harvest in autumn, but now they can see the results in just a few days. It is really amazing.

"Qi Yu, tell me, why are you so lucky? How come you are the only one who can communicate with the gods?"

Someone asked, and everyone looked over with curiosity and envy.

You have to know that what Qi Yu has taken out during this period of time is something that the entire Dajin cannot produce. If it were in the hands of any of them, it would be a business that would make them rich.