"Ah!!h

A miserable scream resounded through the courtyard, Song Or covered his lower body in pain, this kick was really like an electric lightning strike, this person was so painful that he almost fainted, Zeng Yanqiao only saw him in pain, but he didn't know what the injury was, and ran to the gate in a panic.

"Slut, leave off!"

Song Or gritted her teeth and grabbed her feet and neck, the girl seemed to be dyed by dirty things, stomped her feet frantically and shook off, and finally ran to the door, seeing that the latch was buckled to death, there was a hole behind the latch, the lock was dropped, and the key was hung on Song He's waist, Zeng Yanqiao categorically didn't want to touch him, so she simply picked up the flower pot in the yard and threatened: "Throw the key over!" ”

The autumn wind blew, the flower branches swayed, the rain and dew dripped, Song or was washed away by the rain and the cold sweat, eased up a little, gritted his teeth and pointed at her and scolded: "You poisonous woman..."

Hearing this, Zeng Yanqiao was furious, pointed the flower pot at the floor on the side of his head, and smashed it hard, "Smack! With a crisp sound, the porcelain shards hit the ground, slicing across Song or the thin face, only to see the woman lift the flower pot on the ground again, aiming at his head, her eyes firm.

"Hand over the keys."

Outside the ancestral hall, two figures were coming, under the umbrella, white clothes like snow, Song Chiyuan heard the sound of porcelain breaking from afar, quietly raised his eyes, saw that the wooden door was closed, and didn't want to speed up his pace.

I only listened to the soft voice of the woman in the door: "I didn't intend to hurt you, but your hands are thin, lest you defile and hurt me, if you give me the key, I can still go out for you to find someone for treatment, you can't afford it for half a day, obviously seriously injured, if you don't go to see it again, I'm afraid that that thing can't be used in this life." ”

Hearing this, the outsider stopped for a while, and called: "Girl? ”

This call made the spring light in the courtyard have a color, and Zeng Yanqiao's hand loosened, "Smack!" The red flowers on the ground melted into the dew, and the noon wind was quiet.

Just listen to him softly: "Get out of the way." ”

When the words fell, this authentic Song family, kicked the door and raised their feet, and the thin wooden door was kicked out of a pit, and with a 'squeak', it fell half and broke half.

Zeng Yanqiao saw the visitor, finally let down her guard, her heart was relaxed, followed by nervous palpitations, her body involuntarily trembled like a sieve, and when she looked at the ground, Song Or was still in pain and couldn't get up, and it was estimated that it was useless.

At that time, the accident happened so quickly that Zeng Yanqiao didn't have time to think about it, after all, as soon as a person entered the emergency response, he didn't have anything serious in his hands, let alone who he was.

Now that she has calmed down, Zeng Yanqiao's mind has come to mind the appearance of Xiaoyan who swore to die and refused to come to the ancestral hall, because she knew that there was such a disaster in the ancestral hall, and Bihua's motive for sending her to the ancestral hall in the first place......

It's really scary to think about.

Zeng Yanqiao was in an indescribable mood for a while, if this is the case, Bihua also deliberately let her come alone?

If Bihua entered the ancestral hall with her, presumably this Song might not dare to do anything.

Just because, Leng Bihua is a person from Chang Gung Academy.

Suddenly, Zeng Yanqiao looked coldly at the person on the ground, looking at him so frightened that he couldn't care about the pain, his limbs were close to the ground, and he kowtowed his head like crazy, and his eyes were full of horror, panic, and fear.

"His Royal Highness the Prince of the World spares his life, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World spares his life! Little mistakes! Little mistakes! ”

was so afraid that people didn't speak, so this guy recruited.

"Little regrets, shouldn't be a thin girl! The little one was fascinated, and he didn't know that the palace of the prince was coming, and he hoped that his grandfather would spare the little one's life! ”

Song Chiyuan glanced at him lightly, and Xu Shaoqing beside him owed: "Shizi, this person is originally from Chang Gung Academy, his skills are average, and he often gets up late, because the old Zhang Tou in the ancestral hall died a few years ago, Shaoqing asked this person to come over and take over, and he didn't want to ......."

I don't want this thing to be so bold, Xu Shaoqing is ashamed in his heart, it should be convenient for him to resign this person as soon as possible, and he will not give birth to today's incident.

Song Chiyuan was silent, his eyes fell on the woman in the courtyard, she was wearing her own robe, her sleeves were stained with mud, he stretched out his hand to brush it away, and knew that the sludge could not be removed, so he turned his wrist and spread his palm.

"It's time to go back."

Zeng Yanqiao raised her eyes and probed into his eyes, her phoenix eyes were cold, and she couldn't see her emotions, but she made her heart move.

With that, raise your hand and hold the palm of his hand.

He didn't ask anything, she didn't say anything.

The garden is full of flowers, bright and fragrant, scorching its splendour.

Song Chiyuan turned around, took the umbrella in Xu Shaoqing's hand, stepped on the broken sawdust on the ground, and left a sentence: "Don't leave trouble." ”

This person is cowardly, and his life has been ruined today, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not retaliate from the mad demon when he comes back to his senses one day, so don't leave the troubles behind.

"Yes, Your Highness."

After a long time, the dark clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed, and it was drizzling in the long road.

The apricot eyes were crooked like stars and moons, shining a little innocent.

Song Chiyuan heard the laughter, stopped, turned to look at her, and a little interest hung on the corner of his mouth: "What's so funny?" ”

Zeng Yanqiao pursed her lips and thought about it, but said, "I don't know, it's just a little funny." ”

The girl was relieved of what happened just now, but Song Chiyuan was inexplicably unwilling, and coaxed: "I did a great job just now." ”

He raised his feet and walked forward slowly, holding an umbrella in one hand, holding a soft wattle in the other, looking closely, the other shoulder was slightly damp, and he was inadvertently wet, but his heart was happy, walking, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Has he ever touched you?" ”

Zeng Yanqiao looked sideways and raised the hands of the two holding each other, "Yes, it is the hand held by His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

As a result, his hands tightened a little.

It's time to chop off that guy's hand.