Chapter 381: The Weasel Gives New Year's Greetings to the Chickens

Captain Yulin led people to rummage through the four of them, and took four wood carved number plates, "It's someone from the Jiangnan Cao Gang Dart Bureau." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Qin Jun took the number plate, seemingly smiling, but his eyes were deep, as if asking himself, "Really?"

The girl of the Zhao family pushed away Yu Linwei, who was helping her, in disgust, rolled up under the tree and sat with her knees hugged, no one paid attention to her, no one comforted her, she was so aggrieved that she burst into tears, but she didn't want them to see her embarrassment, so she simply buried her head in the crook of her hand.

Dou Ying glanced at her, walked over and squatted down, "What's your name." ā€

The girl's shoulders paused slightly, wiped away her tears and raised her eyes, pretending to be calm and reluctantly laughing, "My name is Zhao Xinru, you are the concubine of King Chen?"

"I'm Dou Ying. How could they tie you up together?Aren't you Miss Zhao?" His gaze fell on her torn gauze dance robe, revealing a purple mark on her snow muscles, and the assassin was not relenting at all.

"Are you injured?" Dou Ying whispered in surprise, wanting to open it to see, Zhao Xinru hurriedly pulled the hole up, and said in a low voice, "Don't scream, it's all men here." ā€

Seeing Zhao Xinru's face full of shame and eager to hide herself, Dou Ying sneered in her heart and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Zhao Xinru glanced at Qin Jun, her eyes were slightly red, and she asked her to dance on stage, which was originally humiliating for her, but her grandfather said it was for King Jing.

Her mother said that her grandfather meant to let her enter the eyes of King Jing, and then begged her aunt in the capital to find a way to ask for an emperor to marry, even if she couldn't be the concubine of King Jing, it was good to be a side concubine.

Who knew that dancing would be kidnapped, and that she would be humiliated by the Assassin's dirty hands groping around her. If she hadn't hated it to the extreme, she wouldn't be willing to be fiddled with like this, and she would even want to fall off the horse and die.

Gritting her teeth all the way to prevent herself from crying, she didn't feel her lips biting and bleeding. Luckily, the Assassin was just begging for money, and didn't take her seriously. But her heart was already broken, when she was pleasantly surprised to see King Jing come to save people in person, and asked to let her go first, at that moment, her broken heart seemed to be blown by the spring breeze, warming the ice of winter.

Who knows, King Jing saved her to avoid the eyes of the gangsters, but in order to save Dou Ying, she has been ignored since then.

There were once rumors in the house that King Jing and King Chen's side concubines had one leg, which seems to be true.

From beginning to end, King Jing didn't even look at her, in order to save Dou Ying, he actually pushed himself away with one palm, and his chest still hurts faintly.

She really wanted to cry, she had always been held in the palm of her hand by her father, she was the granddaughter with the brightest future in Zhao Mansion, but now her heart is full of uncomfortable blockage, she has never suffered such grievances when she grows so old, and all kinds of uncomfortable feelings of soreness, pain, and hatred are intertwined in her body and mind, and she is about to collapse.

However, only Dou Ying, whom she disdains the most, cares about herself. At this moment, she couldn't help crying.

Dou Ying frowned, the delicate young lady is really troublesome.

Dou Ying has been thinking in her mind, why was the daughter of the Zhao family tied up?

"His Royal Highness King Jing. Zhao Qingliu panted and rushed up with the people of the state government, "Is Princess Tatar okay?"

"No problem. Princess Tatar has been sent back. Qin Jun looked at him with a smile.

"Grandfather!" Zhao Xinru's bleak tearful eyes suddenly shone brightly, and she cried out in a lost voice.

"Weichen's guards are not effective, please ask King Jing to surrender his guilt. Zhao Qingliu didn't seem to hear Zhao Xinru's scream, lifted his robe and wanted to kneel directly on the uneven stone, but King Jing held him up, "Your Excellency doesn't need to be like this, the assassin is premeditated, and your adult can't guard against it." ā€

Zhao Qingliu respectfully bent his waist to 90 degrees, "The lower officials must quickly investigate and deal with it strictly." ā€

"Okay, this palace believes in your lordship. Qin Jun's smiling eyes were cold. How could he be so respectful to himself as a dignified and third-grade official?

"I heard that the concubine of King Chen and Princess Tatar were tied up together?

What a weasel's expression of greeting the chicken.