Song Yi on the side saw Po Meng's emotions and couldn't bear to disturb her, turning around and leaving.

Who knew that Po Meng suddenly stopped Song Yi at this moment.

"Song Yi, wait a minute!"

Po Meng's voice was very excited and anxious.

"what happened?"

Song Yi's pace of leaving stopped for a moment, and his face was puzzled.

Isn't there something wrong with the express delivery? Probably not! I have never missed an express delivery in Huangquan Express these years. I am definitely a five-star employee!

Song Yi turned his head to look at Po Meng curiously, but she looked at Po Meng with red eyes, tightly holding the stack of letter paper in both hands.

"I...I know that you Huangquan Express, you can not only transmit things in the yin and yang, you can even transmit people's thoughts, feelings, and even... you can let people who live and die meet again in a dream, yes wrong?"

Po Meng has never used Huangquan Express in recent years, because she has no relatives in Yangjian, let alone worry about it at all.

But even so, she still knows some of the business scope of Huangquan Express, knowing that they can definitely help herself this time.

Sure enough, hearing Po Meng's words, Song Yi nodded and said softly: "Yes, this is all within our business scope, don't you..."

"I want to see him."

Suddenly, Po Meng stepped forward and firmly grasped Song Yi's sleeves, her eyes fixed on Song Yi's face, her tone was very firm: "Please, let me see him. I have already waited for him. , Almost a thousand years!"

Song Yi:...

Meng Po's words made Song Yi stunned.

He didn't expect that there were so many stories in it.

The person Meng Po has been waiting for... is the second young master of the Jiang family?

…………

"Well, as long as you choose our Huangquan Express to handle the business for you, of course I can do it, but the express delivery from the prefecture to Yangjian will only start business after zero, so..."

Song Yi looked at the time, and it was still a long way from zero.

"Is that so?"

Hearing Song Yi’s answer, Po Meng still clutched his arm: "Can you go early? You see, we all work in the underworld, can’t you give me convenience? I really want to see him right away. ."

When I waited, I didn't feel long.

Even for hundreds of years, nearly a thousand years, perhaps in the bottom of her heart, it is just a kind of waiting, a thousand years and a year, maybe there is no difference.

And now, the opportunity to meet is just around the corner.

So, every minute and every second seemed to her to be extremely long, because even one second was good, this second was preventing them from meeting.

…………

Feeling Po Meng's eagerness, Song Yi sighed.

"I can understand your mood. The rules are dead and people are alive. I can receive your courier now and send it to Yangjian earlier, but...not too early, so I will...11 o'clock in the evening I'll send it to you when I am!"

"Ten o'clock! I heard that your white boss likes my beauty soup very much. I will give her a pot privately. What do you think?"

Po Meng raised her hand while talking, suddenly there was a big soup pot in her hand!

Song Yi:...

Unexpectedly you are such a Meng Po! Such a bargain!

but……

"Okay! I promised you!"

Song Yi raised his hand and took the pot of soup in the hands of Po Meng. He didn’t expect to have an unexpected harvest today. Although it was a bit of a ruin, the rules of Huangquan Express were set by the proprietress. She saw this pot of soup. Will be angry.

Besides, Song Yi felt very happy to be able to help Meng Po and her lover meet.

Helping a lover but wishing, this is also Song Yi's greatest pleasure as a Huangquan courier.