Song Huaijin was startled, and hurriedly patted the old general's back to give him relief.

As soon as Zhong Ningyun looked up, he saw his father, and his expression on his face turned black and blue, and it was brilliant in an instant.

Zhong Rong finally eased a violent cough, and the whole person seemed to have just been ravaged. Trampled.

He held Song Huaijin steady with one hand, and raised the other hand and pointed at Zhong Ningyun tremblingly,

"Rebel! It was a sword that had accompanied the old man for many years, it was broken in order to save the prime minister, the old man treasured it for many years, and the old man took it out on the prime minister's 60th birthday, how dare you... Dare... Poof..."

He said with an excitement, and the whole person spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

Song Huaijin was a little unstable for a while, and immediately reached out to help the old general Zhong Rong to the side and sit down, frowning to check his pulse.

"Waste, don't apologize yet!" Song Huaijin looked at Zhong Ningyun angrily,

If it weren't for the embarrassment, she would definitely press this beast in front of the old general and make him kowtow to make amends.

Zhong Ningyun clenched her hands, turned around and slowly picked up the sword on the ground, hesitated for a long time, and was about to step forward to send it over, but was blocked by Song Huaiyu.

"Huaiyu, what are you doing here?"

"I don't think he needs to apologize!" Song Huaiyu stood in front of Song Huaijin and said categorically:

"Song Huaijin, the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't invite you at all, you rushed over to sabotage your father's birthday banquet without authorization, and you were angry with General Zhong, you should apologize, right?"

General Zhong's mind was a little blurred, he slowly raised his eyes to Song Huaiyu, aimed at her annoying face with a blurred gaze, and helped Song Huaijin up to reach out and slap her.

However, before the trembling slap could be swung out, Song Huaiyu's whole person was immediately pulled back and fell into Zhong Ningyun's arms.

Zhong Ningyun looked at Zhong Rong with a beautiful woman in her arms: "Dad, don't move her, after all, she is not wrong, it is Song Huaijin behind you who is at fault, you should make her apologize!" ”

"That's it!" Song Huaiyu became a little more arrogant: "Don't think that you can go back to the mansion and make waves by pretending to be an orphan or a regent, let me tell you, no matter how beautiful you are, you are in cahoots with Xie Yang!" ”

"Ahem, ahem... Huai Jin... You let go. Zhong Rong trembled angrily, his face was pale, he looked at Zhong Ningyun viciously, and roared in an old and hoarse voice:

"I'm going to kill this rebel!"

"No, no." Song Huaijin's expression gradually regained his calmness, helped the old general to sit down on the steps on the side, and reached out to obediently pick up the broken sword on the ground.

Her eyes were faint, her face had cooled, and there was no emotion in her eyes covered by her long curly eyelashes.

For some reason, every time she saw Song Huaijin like this, Song Huaiyu always had an inexplicable panic.

Song Huaijin is a madman, I don't know what else to do next?

Song Huaijin wiped the rusty broken sword while comforting General Zhong in a low voice:

"The general's sword has not been used for many days, right? I'll give you a light today. ”

After she said that, before everyone could react, the long sword in her hand had already turned slightly, and she stabbed Song Huaiyu's neck with a twist of her hand.

Song Huaiyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Kill!" ”

Zhong Ningyun was also shocked, seeing the long sword that was getting closer and closer to him, and sure enough, when the sword was close, he pushed Song Huaiyu away.

Song Huaiyu was caught off guard and leaned forward, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was scratched in the face by the tip of the sword.

With a piercing scream, a long gash appeared on the left side of Song Huaiyu's face, and the wound cut open the flesh and stripped blood raw.

"Song Huaijin!" Song Huaiyu fell to the ground and roared hysterically: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"Really?" Song Huaijin took back the broken sword with his hand, still patiently wiping the blood: "Who else do you want to clean up like this?" Song Huaiyu, you said that your face was ruined, will Zhong Ningyun still like you? ”

Song Huaiyu's nerves collapsed, and he struggled to get up from the ground with both hands and feet: "Zhong Ningyun, did you see that slut stabbing me?" Deal with her for me! ”

At this time, Song Huaiyu's white face, black hair, red blood, and a breeze blew, and with a few curses, the clothes were particularly weird.

Where did Zhong Ningyun dare to step forward, he couldn't control his hind legs a few steps, his wide pupils were full of Song Huaiyu's terrifying look, and he muttered unconsciously:

"Don't come, don't come here!"

"Liar, didn't you say you just liked my appearance? Aren't you very powerful and say you want to protect me? Song Huaiyu asked as he walked:

"Why can't it be now? Is it because of Song Huaijin, a slut?!

Okay, I'll let you see what this slut looks like when he ruins his face! ”

Song Huaiyu said as she suddenly turned around and rushed towards Song Huaijin, snatching the broken sword from her.

The surrounding subordinates gradually gathered more and more, and they all watched this particularly funny and bloody battle with bated breath.

Soon, Song Xun was also called, he had just arrived and before he could speak, he heard a "tearing" sound, Song Huaijin's clothes were torn, and a blood stain fell down the snow-white cuffs.

"Hahaha!" Song Huaiyu snatched the broken sword, and a twisted speed suddenly arose in his heart. Feel.

She defeated Song Huaijin, she hurt Song Huaijin!

Looking at this slut, it's not as amazing as the legend!

She just wanted to raise the broken sword and give Song Huaijin a hard blow, but she easily dodged it.

Song Huaijin stretched out his hand to cover the back of his bloodied hand and said:

"Okay, Song Huaiyu was convicted of attacking the regent of the dynasty, pulled out the king, and detained Dali Temple for three months."

Hearing this, Song Huaiyu made a move, and the sword in his hand seemed to have suddenly lost his backbone, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

It turns out that even being injured just now is a scam!

Song Huaiyu's body was shocked, and she suddenly understood Song Huaijin's scheming, no matter what, she would always keep the best way out for herself.

After all, he can't fight her.

Imprisoned in Dali Temple, will anyone marry her with a criminal record? His face is also ruined, even if he doesn't enter Dali Temple, what can he do?

Song Huaiyu didn't dare to cry, for fear that the tears would stain the wound, so he could only endure it and let the officers and soldiers who rushed to hear the news take it away.

She won't let Song Huaijin go, she will definitely kill her one day!

Song Xun looked complicated, and after watching this farce at his doorstep, although he was not very happy, he still led the other guests away.

It wasn't until everyone in the garden walked away that Song Huaijin looked at Zhong Ningyun, who was pale:

"General Zhong Xiao said he wanted me just now?"

"No, no... No... I..."

Song Huaijin approached him with a half-smile: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Lord Wang! Your Highness! I was wrong! Zhong Ningyun couldn't support it anymore, knelt on the ground with a "plop", crawled all the way to General Zhong, and cried:

"Dad, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong!"