Text Chapter 389 Tearing, on the verge of triggering
The bamboo forest in this East Garden slammed, like a cold blade cut on the bamboo body, making the bamboo body twist and fiddle with the waist before it could be relieved for a moment.
And in the pavilion corridor of this East Garden, the atmosphere is also the same, there are three beauties standing behind the pothos, and behind Cheng Jingyun is Lan Qian, the two phases are silent, I don't know who spoke first, and suddenly the mountains and rivers are about to rain.
The pothos resisted the urge to get angry, and tried her best to suppress it and roared, "Why?!" I asked you just now, you said you can say, I didn't care! ”
How is it possible that she actually wants to make her own mouth?!
What kind of thing is she Cheng Jingyun, but she is the daughter of a military general in Hengguo, who has attached herself to the prince of Jin, and she dares to use the name of the princess to oppress people here!
If it weren't for the fact that she was given some face on the face of the prince, she really thought that she could fly on the branches and become a phoenix??
Thinking about it, the face expression of the green pothos suddenly became terrifying and slightly distorted, so frightened that the beauties on the side quietly moved away a step.
Of course, quietly, if they were to be above board, they were not sure what the consequences would be after this was over.
People have a background to support them, but they don't.
And they don't want to admit that they have something to do with what happened just now, they have the right to be the audience at most, and the mention is from the green pothos, saying that it was Lan Qian, no matter how you say it, the sin will not fall on their heads.
If the pothos knew what they thought, their faces would be distorted again, and then they would curse shamelessly.
It was hinted at them in advance, but the result was that they themselves were obsessed with the story halfway and couldn't extricate themselves, and finally became like this.
Will the pothos let them go, no.
It's just that the matter in front of you is solved first, and then come back, and put it at the end.
The result is predictable.
Cheng Jingyun smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her face was expressionless, which made people panic and feel a chill behind her.
"Why?"
"Just because I am the princess of the Jin Prince's Mansion, the concubine of the Prince of Jin, and the wife of Song Zhancheng!"
"What are you? Do you think that when you enter the palace, you can fly up the branches and become a phoenix? Amusing. ”
The green pothos was so dark that her face was very ugly by her, and she couldn't bear it anymore, and she no longer cared about scolding and retorted: "What about you? Call the prince by his first name? It's a deadly crime! Aren't you a grass chicken turned into a phoenix?! ”
"Hey, the grass chicken is also a grass chicken that is one level higher than you, and it has also become a phoenix, but a certain grass chicken can only call itself a phoenix with the colorful feathers it picks up."
She is not a person who likes to argue with words, but she is really angry today, she can't help it, she just can't bear to come with her heart, it's a big deal, when the time comes, she will go to Song Zhancheng to admit her mistake by herself.
It's not good to calculate, she still doubts whether this person has a brain.
"Moreover, what Princess Ben said just now was 'Then you can say it'. May I ask 'Green Beauty', when did this princess say that she was not to blame? Cheng Jingyun bit the three words "green beauty" extremely hard, she just couldn't get used to it and wanted to scold her, what's wrong?!
Ignoring the pothos's desire to speak again, Cheng Jingyun directly called the little guy who was standing guard at the gate of Dongyuan to come over.
"Come on, give this princess a palm." Cheng Jingyun didn't listen to how the person in front of her began to beg and start scolding her, stared at the pothos with an expressionless face, and said to the little girl in a cold tone: "First, the pothos is disrespectful to the princess, and her slap is fifty. ”
"Second, the pothos is disrespectful to the prince, and his palm is seventy."
"Third, the pothos mouth is against the rules of the palace, and the palm mouth is thirty."
"A total of one hundred and fifty, hit!"
"What?!! Cheng Jingyun, you dare to ...... Ahem......"
"Smack!" A loud slap sound from the palm touching the skin poured into the ears of everyone in the pavilion.
Lan Qian's eyes drooped for a moment, and the thick eyelashes covered all the emotions in those peach blossom eyes, and the hands hanging by his side were clenched tightly, and then they were released again.
The three beauties on the other side were shocked when they heard the voice, and their faces seemed to feel as if they had a feeling, and they raised their hands and touched them, and involuntarily took a step back.
With an order, Cheng Jingyun didn't care what the expressions of the others were, so that she couldn't stop until she could count her palms, and then walked out of the East Garden with a cold face.
It's disgusting for her here, and she'll never come back again.
Song Zhaohua didn't come that day, and the person who spoke on behalf said that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess had a guest to visit, so he didn't come over.
Cheng Jingyun was not in the mood to listen to this, so she hurriedly responded and went back to the room.
Fortunately, Song Zhaohua didn't come today, otherwise she didn't know what it would have developed in the end, she felt that it must be Song Zhaohua who maintained that group of people in the end.
Snort, things gather like people in groups, and the rules of the world are always like this.
But today's events have made me a little more prepared.
Since she began to speak out and lecture them, Lan Qian has been silent, is it because they colluded together?
But she was a little hesitant about Lan Qian's attitude, and rubbed her sore eyebrows, forget it, I don't think about this, what should come will always come, I just need soldiers to cover the water.
As for today's incident, it's better not to tell Song Zhancheng first, lest he get angry again, the previous dynasty was already very busy, how could she bear to drag him into this matter.
It's good to figure it out yourself.
If you don't exert your authority, you will not take this princess seriously.
It seems that she still has to find a time to ask Song Zhancheng to get people out, and if she can't get out, she has to throw that pothos out, no matter what method she uses, she believes that Song Zhancheng has a way.
But not now, we'll have to wait a little longer.
She just doesn't feel good about it, she holds grudges, she can't help it, it's her nature.
It's good that I didn't provoke her anger before, but when I provoked her, I thought about whether I could bear the consequences.
Before, I was afraid that the man would go back to find Song Zhaohua......
Forget it, just let it go.
On the other side, Lan Qian was also full of thoughts after returning to the room.
She didn't expect this green pothos to suddenly say this, which caught her off guard and panicked.
Yes, panic.
Lan Qian pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, sitting on the stool in the room, pondering, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking or what emotions she was in from the side.
The only thing that could be seen was a few bleeding nail marks on the palm, dripping with blood.
Lan Qian closed her eyes to relieve the fatigue of her eyes, today was really unexpected by her, she hadn't reacted at all, and after the sentence "This Chang'e seems to have a trace like Lan Qian's sister and princess just now" came out, her brain went blank.
When she calmed down and blinked, it was Cheng Jingyun's extremely cold voice that hit.
It made her sober up a lot.
Cheng Jingyun......
The East Garden is still like this during the day, and each room is destined to be sleepless tonight.
"Bang!"
The cracking sound of porcelain colliding with the wooden blocks of the hard floor came from the west wing of the East Garden.
Pothos had a swollen face, and her face was distorted and smashed into everything she could see, not even letting go of the wooden pillow.
The subordinates on the side stood trembling to the side, for fear that this beauty would be angry and even smash them.
The pothos is at least a little sensible, after all, this is the Mansion of the Prince of Jin, even if she vents, she has to have a degree.
"Cheng Jingyun." The sound of gnashing teeth sounded word by word, and then the sound of the fabric being torn overwhelmed the starless night.