Zhihan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "Princess, are you confused by the sun, how can I poison you?" ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and grabbed her hand, pointed to her handkerchief and said, "Haven't you ever touched anything with your handkerchief?" ”

The two froze, looking at each other.

Although Zhihan only lives in the palace, he is also half a master, and the rest of the people don't dare to step forward easily when they see the two masters, if they accidentally hurt either side, they won't be able to explain.

Chunxing knelt behind Meng Comb's eyebrows, although she didn't know what Miss said about poisoning, she only knew that she had to protect Miss.

So when she saw Zhihan's other hand in the depths wanting to push Meng's eyebrows, she immediately got up from the ground and pushed Zhihan away in turn.

Zhihan staggered two steps and fell to the ground.

Meng Combs was just about to take away the handkerchief in her hand, when she suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head, and Jing Qicheng passed by her like a gust of wind and helped Zhihan up from the ground.

She was lying delicately in Jing Qicheng's arms, her eyes were red, as if she had tears to stay in the next second, and she forcibly held back.

"Cousin, don't blame the princess, it's me who is not good, I just want to help persuade peace, but I didn't think about it but made her angry."

A wicked person sues first.

She provoked herself like that just now, if she didn't do something, would she still ask Meng to comb her eyebrows?

Meng combs her eyebrows and feels that she has to help herself distinguish two sentences, and she can't tell Zhihan to say everything, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she saw that Jing Qicheng's eyes under the mask seemed to be hiding ice, and the cold was pressing, staring at her tightly.

She felt a chill in her heart, did Jing Qicheng already conclude that she was lying?

Even so, what else does she have to explain?

Meng combed his eyebrows and sneered: "Miss Zhihan, it's really a pity that you don't go to the teahouse to tell stories." ”

"Don't talk about it."

Jing Qicheng picked up Zhihan's hand and saw that her palm was rubbed, so he asked her how she felt now.

Zhihan shook her head timidly, with a pitiful and touching expression.

Jing Qi Cheng slapped her and picked her up from the ground.

"She fell on her hands, not her legs, why, Chunxing pushed her and caused her internal injuries?"

She didn't know when Chunxing's strength was so great, seeing Zhihan like this, she didn't know and thought she was about to die.

Sure enough, men all over the world are the same, as long as they see women pretending to be pitiful, they are all distressed.

"I'll send her to Lingyan Pavilion first."

Jing Qicheng walked out of Meng Comb's yard without looking back, and when he passed by Meng Comb, Meng Combrow endured and didn't look back.

The people in the courtyard didn't dare to make a sound, they all stood there honestly, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

"Alright, let's all go back to each other."

Meng combed his eyebrows and said casually.

The subordinates were about to be amnestied, and they all dispersed quickly, and the matter between the masters and the son was not something they could handle.

After a while, Aunt Song came, saying that it was Jing Qicheng's meaning, and Chun Xing committed a crime below, and the deduction of three months of silver was considered a small punishment and a big commandment.

"Small punishments, big commandments? So I also want to thank him for giving me face? ”

Aunt Song knew that Meng Comb's heart was not going well, so she explained, Jing Qicheng is the prince, Meng Comb's kneeling in the courtyard towards Chunxing today has already made him very unable to get off the stage, and Zhihan is indeed injured, if Jing Qicheng doesn't say anything at all, there is no way to discipline the people in the mansion.

She should be punished for doing something wrong, but she didn't understand what she had done wrong.

"That's good, since that's the case, the rewards and punishments should be clear, and the spring apricot protector has merit, so it's good to reward half a year's silver."

Aunt Song is helpless, why should she bother?

Why do you have to be angry with Jing Qi Cheng, what good is it for her.

Meng combed his eyebrows and just couldn't swallow this breath, he didn't expect to meet a green tea here.

Women like Mu Anxuan and Meng Xiangrong, although they are bad, they are clearly against themselves, but people like Zhihan who stab knives behind their backs simply make her feel disdainful.

"Miss, you really don't need to be angry for the sake of the slave and the prince."

Chunxing doesn't care about being punished, as long as the young lady can be happy.

"You're for me, too."

Loyal servants are the rarest, Chun Xing is dedicated to herself, if she can't even protect her, she will be this princess in vain.

Chun Xing was moved, but there were some things that she didn't quite understand, how could Meng Comb Mei say that Zhihan wanted to poison her today?

Her handkerchief was soaked in sumac sap.

Although sumac sap is not considered a poison, many people will be allergic and have rashes on their bodies as soon as they touch it.

She wiped her handkerchief against her face as if she was going to wipe her sweat, obviously trying to disfigure her.

What a beautiful face, such a ruthless heart!

The veil was smoked with spices to hide the smell of the sumac tree, but Meng's eyebrow medical skills were extraordinary, and even a very slight smell could be distinguished.

"Then why didn't you tell the prince?"

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly, at that time, even if he said it, Jing Qicheng could listen to it?

He was now full of his cousin, where could he tolerate himself?

She felt that Jing Qicheng was the most different of all the men she had ever met, but in the end, it was just a dream.

Chunxing looked at the sad expression on Meng Comb's face, and she felt very uncomfortable, she couldn't help but blame herself, blaming herself for making the prince and the young lady awkward.

In the Lingyan Pavilion, Xiangjun helped Zhihan's palm to apply medicine, and muttered while bandaging: "The people around the princess are too ruthless, you see, they are all bleeding." ”

"Say no more."

Zhihan glanced at Jing Qicheng, and obediently said that he was fine, and believed that Meng Combing his eyebrows must have been unintentional.

It's just that she really wanted to help comfort her at the time, who knew that she had ulterior intentions when she said in turn.

"I've always been cautious about combing my eyebrows, maybe I misunderstood you."

Jing Qicheng saw that Zhihan's hand had been bandaged, so he said that he had ordered Chunxing to be punished, and hoped that Zhihan would not be obsessed with today's incident.

Zhihan squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and then said with a smile that of course she would not be angry with Meng Combing her eyebrows, after all, she was a princess, and she was just a commoner now, how could she dare to offend her.

"You can live in Lingyan Pavilion with peace of mind, if you have nothing to do, don't go out and walk around."

After Jing Qicheng left, the smile on Zhihan's face gradually faded, and he told Xiangjun to close the door.

"Miss, I think the prince is still very fond of that woman surnamed Meng."

Zhi Han sneered and looked at the handkerchief in her hand, although she couldn't get it today, but sooner or later, one day, she would make Meng comb's face extremely hateful!