The anger in Shen Zhao's heart jumped straight to his head.

He was the one who helped her fight the tiger!

It was he who risked being killed to help her lie in front of Yin Zhaolin!

Over the years, it was also him Shen Zhao who sent people to treat her and silently guarded her so that she grew up!

He obviously didn't like to pay attention to those scholars, but he made such a huge sacrifice for her to get along with them!

As a result, now she is lying in his arms, crying and calling Qin Shaoyu's name!

Like words?!

Shen Zhao was really angry, so he directly put Song Beibei out of his arms, helped her, and forcibly told her to wake up: "Song Beibei, stand up for me!" ”

Yu Ling smiled silently on the side...... This is quite merciful, he didn't throw Song Xiaoliu directly on the ground, and he knew how to help her.

Song Beibei was woken up by him and looked at him with confused eyes.

Shen Zhao raised his knee and gently kicked her ass: "Are you awake?" ”

Song Beibei was stunned and nodded slowly: "Wake up." ”

"When you wake up, walk back by yourself!"

Shen Zhao threw away a sentence angrily, let go of his hand, turned around and left.

Song Beibei hurriedly followed two steps: "I'...... My legs were weak and I couldn't walk. Brother Zhaozhao, you carry me back. ”

Shen Zhao didn't think about it, so he said, "Go and ask Qin Shaoyu to come out and carry you." ”

Song Beibei paused, and the guilt in her heart returned, deeper than just now, and she couldn't breathe.

Qin Shaoyu didn't carry her when she was a child, she remembered falling from a tree when she was nine years old, and it was Qin Shaoyu who carried her all the way home.

But he couldn't stand up anymore.

She lowered her eyebrows slightly, clenched her palms, gritted her teeth and endured crying, and said silently: "I'll just go by myself." ”

Shen Zhao's footsteps did not stop, but he became even more angry in his heart.

Where did this kid get his stubborn temper? Obviously, she ran over and begged for a sentence that could be solved.

Yu Ling glanced back at Song Beibei, the little girl was squatting in the distance, hugging her knees, her face buried in her knees, I don't know if she was crying.

He was uneasy and called Shen Zhao: "Master, ......"

"Say."

From this word alone, he could hear that Shen Zhao was angry, but he still had to say: "Qin Shaoyu's legs are very badly injured, and he may not be able to stand up for the rest of his life." ”

Shen Zhao's footsteps paused suddenly.

No wonder she, who has always been soft and kind, actually hated it so much this time, it turned out that Qin Shaoyu's situation was so serious......

It's a bit too much to be angry with her.

He glanced at Yu Ling deeply: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?" ”

"The subordinates thought that the master didn't want to care about Qin Shaoyu, so they didn't say it."

Shen Zhaozhen didn't know what to say.

He didn't want to care about Qin Shaoyu, but if he was willing to care about Song Beibei, didn't Yu Ling know?

"Master, Song Xiaoliu cares so much about Qin Shaoyu, it's just out of guilt."

He didn't say a word yet: So you really don't need to eat this dry vinegar......

Yu Ling finished appeasing, and hurriedly took all the fault on himself.

"In the final analysis, it's all because of the subordinates' bad feelings, and I didn't tell the master about this matter at the first time, so that the master and Song Xiaoliu misunderstood. Yang Xun'er attacked Qin Shaoyu, in fact, because of her grudge with Song Xiaoliu, and it was inevitable that she would feel uncomfortable......"

Shen Zhao knew what he wanted to express, so he didn't bother to listen to him anymore, so he turned around and walked back to Song Beibei's side.

"Don't cry."

A blunt word of comfort came, Song Beibei pursed his lips and raised his head to look at him.

Shen Zhao squatted down and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears off her face: "It's too ugly to cry." ”

Song Beibei gritted his teeth angrily: "...... You won't comfort people to shut up. ”

Shen Zhao really wouldn't, so he didn't say anything more, he turned around: "I'll send you back." ”

Song Beibei's heart suddenly felt much better, obediently lying on his back, and went home step by step.

After a few days of sunshine, it suddenly snowed again.

Song Beibei leaned on Shen Zhao's back, watching the snowflakes that fell on his shoulders fall and melt, melt and fall, and finally leave some small water marks.

Shen Zhao can't comfort people, but Song Beibei knows that he cares about her very much.

With him there, she was at ease.

……

The third prince died that night.

The few concubines he favored immediately began to receive everything that the palace could take into their rooms, so that the jealous princess would not deal with them after the prince left.

Now they can take it, and when the third princess drives them away, they have some savings in their hands, and they won't have a hard life when they go out.

Those concubines who are usually favored are robbed one by one, for fear that they will suffer losses, and no one sheds a single tear for the third prince.

The third prince, the princess Lu, who was usually afraid and hated, was the only one who really grieved for him at this time.

Heartbroken, she insisted on organizing his funeral.

……

The king of Nanjiang also learned about this as soon as possible, and immediately asked his son to take a letter of resignation to Yang Xun'er, and cut off the relationship with this woman who did not abide by women's morals.

Now Yang Xun'er has neither the identity of the princess nor the identity of the county lord, so she is naturally a commoner.

Yin Zhaolin hadn't figured out what to do with Yang Xun'er yet.

It stands to reason that such people who do not abide by women's morals should be dragged out to parade through the streets.

But in the end, she was the princess of the king of Southern Xinjiang before, and doing so is tantamount to not giving the king of Southern Xinjiang face, so she can only hide it.

A few days later, Gonggong Wan came over and told Yin Zhaolin that Yang Xun'er was crazy in the prison.

I don't know if she feels that she has no face to be a person, or if her revenge plan has failed, and all her thoughts are lost, but now her mind is like a baby, she only knows how to eat, drink, and Lazar, and only cry and laugh.

When Gonggong Wan went to see her, she was a princess, she didn't wear any pants, and she squatted in front of so many jailers......

So Yin Zhaolin ordered her to be released and left to fend for herself.

……

A few days later, the prince of southern Xinjiang was invited by the minister to go to the banquet.

When passing through an alley, I suddenly saw Yang Xun'er in the depths of the alley, grabbing food with a group of beggars.

Those beggars originally wanted to get angry, but seeing that under her dirty face, that face was not bad, and the exposed skin was as white and tender as hot and soft steamed buns.

Yang Xun'er didn't resist in the slightest, and her whole attention was on the steamed buns in her hands.

Shizi clenched his fist the size of a sandbag, his eyes full of anger.

Lan Qing glanced at the scene in the alley and persuaded: "Shizi, the king said that this kind of woman is really a shame for the royal family of Southern Xinjiang, you better ignore her and leave her alone." ”

Shizi sighed heavily and turned to leave, but he heard the sound of tearing his clothes behind him, and he turned around and walked into the alley again.

One punch, several beggars were beaten by him for a while, motionless, lying on the ground and vomiting blood.

Yang Xun'er picked up the dirty steamed buns on the ground, laughed, and ate them in her mouth.

Shizi looked at her helplessly for a while, then turned his head and instructed Lan Qing: "In the end, she has been married to me, I don't want to see her being insulted by other men casually, you take her back." ”

Lan Qing persuaded him to leave it alone, but he didn't listen, so he didn't persuade him.

She nodded, "Yes." Take it back and take good care of her? ”

Shizi was silent for a long time: "Take it back, wash her and change into beautiful clothes...... Then help her out. ”

Lan Qing knew what this "liberation" meant, and responded: "Okay, I'll do it." ”