Song went out on the street, crazy and babbling.

People along the way are walking around her.

Looking at Song's dress, it is clear that he was born in a rich family. But this crazy appearance is really undaring to approach. God knows what kind of trouble will get into her if you get into her.

When the Song family walked a few streets, they fell into the eyes of a caring person.

Anjinggong!

The prince of Anyuan!

After Rong Yunlan stabbed his brother An Jingxun to death, this matter was taken by Mo Xuansheng. Marquis An Yuan couldn't afford to provoke Mo Xuansheng, so he had no choice but to stop it.

But An Jinggong was bent on seeking justice for his brother.

He didn't know how his brother died, and the only clue was that the person who sent An Jingxun's body back was Rong Sheng, the steward of the Rongguo Mansion.

An Jinggong secretly sent a lot of people to the side to find out the news, but unfortunately, Rongsheng kept his mouth shut and did not reveal any valuable news.

As a result, An Jinggong thought that he was hopeless.

But just when he was on the verge of despair, the crazy old lady Song walked into An Jinggong's sight.

"God help me!"

An Jinggong clenched his hands into fists, extremely excited.

"Fourth brother, is it your spirit in the sky that is guiding me?"

An Jinggong stepped forward quickly and stopped the crazy Song, "Old lady, please stay!" ”

As a junior, An Jinggong's etiquette is impeccable.

If he faced a normal Song family, he would have to be praised by the Song family. It's a pity that the Song family is crazy at this moment, and her mind is immersed in the world she has constructed herself.

"Xie Xueji, I didn't kill you, don't come to me!"

"Go away, go away!"

Facing An Jinggong who was blocking the road, Song waved his hand violently.

An Jinggong, who was caught off guard, was very sadly struck by Song's hand on his face.

"Lord Shizi!"

Seeing this, An Jinggong's entourage stepped forward together, someone pushed the Song family away, and someone protected An Jinggong.

"Murder!"

"Come on, kill someone!"

The Song family, who was pushed to the ground by An Jinggong's entourage, suddenly screamed hysterically.

Her cry immediately attracted the attention of many people, and more people gathered around.

"That's the Marquis of Anyuan!"

"I really didn't expect that this Marquis of Anyuan would be such a person, bullying an old lady, it is simply inhumane!"

The onlookers who ate melons did not recognize the old lady Song of Rongguo Mansion, but many of them knew An Jinggong. This Marquis of Anyuan is a big celebrity.

Participating in the imperial examination, winning the championship in one fell swoop, and crossing the streets across the horse is really a beautiful experience.

But now, he's even more glamorous!

But this scenery is not glory, but shame.

"You're mistaken!"

"This is the old lady of the Rongguo Mansion, her brain is a little unbright, she got lost from the Guogong Mansion, I am here to send someone back!"

An Jinggong hurriedly explained.

It's a pity that in the face of the fingers of many people around him, his explanation is very weak.

……

"This is an immortal heart!"

In the distance, Mo Leng watched An Jinggong approach the Song family, and it was easy to guess what An Jinggong wanted to do. However, he did not step forward to stop it, but waited and watched the situation develop.

And the next development made Mo Leng really want to laugh.

No matter how An Jinggong explained, no one believed him.

Of course, the main reason is that they don't believe that the old lady who is calling on the ground is the old lady of the Rongguo Mansion. Therefore, An Jinggong's explanation is clearly to distort the facts and clear himself.