"What did you say?" Shen Zecang glared angrily at the person kneeling in front of him, gritting his teeth.

"The monk has been taken away by Song Ling, and the plan has failed. The person kneeling in front of Shen Zecang lowered his head and repeated what he had just said.

Syllable!

The teacup that was originally in Shen Zecang's hand was thrown out by him suddenly, and it fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and then it fell apart, and the broken porcelain pieces splashed fell on the person, but he didn't dare to dodge.

He knows very well how angry his master is now, he has repeatedly failed to make a move, and anyone will be furious, and now he only hopes that his master will not be angry with himself.

Shen Zecang swept the teacup off the table, his eyes panted angrily, and his originally handsome face was covered with a heavy aura, which was very terrifying.

"Get out!" Looking at the subordinate who was kneeling on the ground and being hit by a teacup and snorting, Shen Zecang roared.

As if he had received an amnesty, the man hurriedly bowed and withdrew, and as he left, blood ran down his forehead, but he did not have time to pay attention.

Shen Zecang was the only one left in the room, and he couldn't control the anger in his heart when he thought that so many of his plans had failed.

Just when Shen Zecang was angry because of the failure of the plan, Song Wanyan and Liu Xinling came to the study.

"Your Highness?"

The two of them, who were originally talking and laughing, walked to the door, looked at the mess in the room, and were stunned for a moment, and then slowly stepped forward after looking at each other.

Song Wanyan was the first to walk in the door, looking at the angry Shen Zecang in the room, she was shocked in her heart, and cautiously called again.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Looking at Shen Zecang who was so angry, Song Wanyan was a little flustered for no reason, and when Shen Zecang looked at her, the uneasiness in her heart reached its peak.

"Slut!" Shen Zecang looked at Song Wanyan who was standing in front of him with a weak posture, and then thought that the reason why he failed was all due to her family, and the anger that had just calmed down burned again.

Hearing the two words that Shen Zecang squeezed out from between her teeth, Song Wanyan's face turned pale.

She opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, Shen Zecang strode towards her.

Song Wanyan's eyes widened in horror, and she raised her big palm as she looked at Shen Zecang, who was angrily walking towards her.

Before the words of "...... Dian" could be spoken, Shen Zecang's big palm fell and hit Song Wanyan's delicate face hard.

This slap Shen Zecang used ten percent of his strength, plus he was already in anger now, and his strength was even greater.

A crisp slap sounded in the study, followed by the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Wanyan!" Liu Xinling, who was standing at the door, looked at Song Wanyan who fell to the ground, let out a scream, and the hand holding the handkerchief tightened, and hurriedly trotted over.

Song Wanyan, who was slapped to the ground by Shen Zecang, only felt dizzy, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear what Liu Xinling was saying.

She felt that her face was no longer her own, swollen and numb, and a dull pain came and tugged at her whole head.

Just now, she only felt Shen Zecang's big palm attacking her, and before she could react, she had already been knocked out, although she was still conscious, she was already a little blurry.

"Wan Yan, Wan Yan, are you okay? Wan Yan!" Liu Xinling helped Song Wanyan up from the ground and called anxiously.

When she brushed Song Wanyan's scattered hair away, looking at the high swollen cheeks below, Liu Xinling couldn't help but gasp, and then tears fell.

Her daughter has been pampered since she was a child, when has she been beaten like this?

But after all, it was the third prince who beat her, and although Liu Xinling was the mother-in-law of the third prince, she didn't dare to put on the mother-in-law's shelf.

And Shen Zecang didn't stop after beating Song Wanyan out, he walked to Song Wanyan's side with a calm face, raised his foot and was about to kick her.

Liu Xinling, who was hugging Song Wanyan and crying in distress, saw Shen Zecang raise her foot, and hurriedly hugged Song Wanyan in her arms and took the kick for her.

It's just that Liu Xinling, who was already weak, couldn't stand this kick, and suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, and her whole body hurt.

But even so, she didn't dare to just stay still, if she didn't say something quickly, she was afraid that Shen Zecang would not give up.

"Your Highness, Your Highness let us go, Wanyan is still young and ignorant, you have a lot of adults, let her go." ”

Liu Xinling endured the dull pain in her chest and begged for mercy, she didn't know why Shen Zecang was so angry, but now this situation does not allow her to delve into it, so she can only beg for mercy.

"Wan Yan is your princess after all, please, for my sake, please spare her. Liu Xinling begged for mercy sincerely.

At this time, Shen Zecang also calmed down, looking at Song Wanyan, whose face was high and swollen and delirious, Shen Zecang snorted coldly, turned around and left the study.

After Shen Zecang left, Liu Xinling breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Song Wanyan in her arms, she couldn't help crying silently.

With great difficulty, Song Wanyan was lifted up from the ground, and Liu Xinling took her back to the room.

The maid was very surprised to see the two of them embarrassed, but she didn't ask anything, took Song Wanyan from Liu Xinling, helped her to the room, and gave her medicine, and then withdrew.

And as soon as Song Wanyan was settled here, Liu Xinling fell down again.

Liu Xinling, who was already delicate, took a kick from Shen Zecang for Song Wanyan, although that kick took some strength, but it was still not easy for Liu Xinling to bear.

Coupled with worrying about Song Wanyan's situation, Liu Xinling, who was overly worried, finally couldn't bear the double pressure of body and spirit, and fell ill.

Song Wanyan, who woke up the next day, learned that Liu Xinling was kicked by Shen Zecang in order to protect herself, and now she is sick in bed, and her heart is anxious and angry.

After thinking about it, Song Wanyan felt that she couldn't stay here anymore, if she encountered yesterday's situation again, what should she do then?

Knowing that it was not a way to go on like this, she dragged the sick body to Shen Zecang at noon.

"Your Highness, I want to take my mother to the temple. Song Wanyan lowered her head and said, the injury on her face was very painful, but she didn't dare to make a gasp sound, so she could only endure it.

"What are you going to do at the temple?" Shen Zecang's sharp eyes stared at Song Wanyan, as if he wanted to see her through.

"My mother is seriously ill, and I want to take her to the temple to pray for blessings and recuperation. Song Wanyan said.

Shen Zecang stared at her closely, making sure that she had nothing else in mind, so he agreed.

In the afternoon of the same day, Song Wanyan took Liu Xinling and left to the temple, but in secret, Song Wanyan asked people to investigate the whereabouts of her grandfather and her party, and wanted to ask her grandfather to see Liu Xinling.

Looking at Song Wanyan, who looked gloomy when she mentioned Song Mansion, Liu Xinling's eyes darkened.