The prince's eyes were red.

He was threatened to marry a widow, and he was unhappy.

Now I learned that the widow was the daughter of a secret prostitute and a prostitute.

unimaginable.

If he really marries a prostitute today, and the truth is revealed when the dust settles, he is afraid that he will become a laughing stock of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Come on, drag this damn prostitute down and beat her to death!"

"Oh, don't! Help me! Help me! ”

Xia Mu was frightened and jumped up to flee, but was tied up and carried to the backyard by the Yin Mansion guards.

Soon.

There was the muffled sound of sticks falling on flesh and screams that grew weaker and weaker in the backyard.

The hall was silent.

Wen Nuo swallowed a mouthful of sugar cake and was very surprised, "Wang Cuihua has been a prostitute, that Xia girl, isn't she the daughter of a chicken?" ”

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the corners of Xia Qingyao's forehead.

She seemed to have lost seven souls, and fell to the ground in despair.

Endless embarrassment and shame were about to overwhelm her.

How so?

Her mother turned out to be a prostitute.

With such a mother who can't get on the stage, what should she do in the future?

Xia Qingyao raised her eyes in a hurry, and her eyes fell on Song Zhao, who was quietly eating tea on the side.

The chaotic brain suddenly came to its senses.

She thought of Song Zhao's ridicule and pity for her from beginning to end, she thought it was Song Zhao's jealousy and unwillingness.

Come on now.

All this must be written by Song Zhao.

History is always strikingly similar, just like Chen Xiaoniang's time.

After all, Yin Wanyang didn't have the scheming to think of finding out her mother's family to make trouble!

Yes!

Song Zhao is really ruthless, destroying her Xia Qingyao's dream of being a noble girl step by step, and now she has killed her mother, so that she has no way out.

"It's you, it's all you!" Xia Qingyao stood up with a rolling belt, screaming and screaming at Song Zhao, "Slut, how can you be so vicious!?" ”

Dark shadows flickered.

Xia Qingyao didn't even touch the corner of Song Zhaoyi, so she was kicked out lightly by Si Yu.

She fell to the ground on her deathbed, her internal organs were in severe pain, and she vomited a mouthful of blood.

The crowd was terrified.

This Metropolitan Governor is really ruthless, and he also treats the delicate girl.

Song Zhao put down the teacup.

Because of the large number of people, it is difficult to say thanks.

So he quietly tugged at Si Yu's cuffs and winked at Si Yu.

It's good and cute.

Si Yu only glanced at her lightly, and pulled out his cuffs indifferently.

A cold image of you if you want to keep your distance, I will carry it out to the end.

Yin Wanyang crossed his hands on his hips and glared at Xia Qingyao viciously, "Come on, tie up the prostitute's daughter to the firewood room, and I will personally dispose of it." ”

*

Come out of Yin's house.

Song Zhao climbed into the carriage, his eyebrows were relaxed, his eyes were smiling, and he was obviously very satisfied with the good show he saw today.

Si Yu followed closely to get into the carriage, holding a paper bag containing hairy crabs in his hand.

Song Zhao's eyes bent, "Fourth brother, how do you know that I didn't eat the banquet just now, and I'm hungry." ”

Si Yu propped his elbows on his knees, and glanced at her lightly.

The knobby fingers picked up the crab removal tool and quickly peeled it off.

Song Zhao loves crab the most.

Every time, Si Yu will take the initiative to peel it and feed it to her.

She was also used to being fed, and now she reflexively leaned her little head over, like a kitten begging for food from her owner, staring at him intently and opening her mouth, "Hmm...... The fourth brother is so considerate! ”

The next moment.

Si Yu put the peeled crab meat into his mouth indifferently.