Negotiation

Song Yunfeng waited outside the county office for a long time, but no one came out. It was already past noon, and the officers who had gone to eat had all returned. She could not help but feel a little angry and ordered the servant girl, "Go, ask why Lord Ming is still not out."

The servant girl went to ask the officer on duty, and in a moment, she came back nervously.

"Miss, that official means that the Lord has already left through the side door."

"What!"

Song Yunfeng angrily clutched the handkerchief in her hand. It seemed like he was avoiding her. However, it did not matter. There was still a long way to go, and Ming Zhiyan would not be able to escape from her.

Thinking of his god-like handsome face, Song Yunfeng's heart wavered.

In a good mood, she said, "Let's go. Let's go back first."

The next day, Ming Zhiyan rode to the Jian Family Village. He and Jian Qingqing went to see the village chief first.