Jiang Mei's identity is extremely sensitive, where is she worthy of his sister-in-law? Besides, the emperor will not agree to this marriage, he must hurry up and pull people out of the love network before Shu'er is too deep.

The gazebo of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Little boy, if you don't release people out, people will die!"

A bunch of small servants gathered around the ancestral hall and reminded anxiously.

They all looked at each other, their eyes full of fear.

No matter how lowly Jiang Mici is, no matter how sensitive her identity is, it's not that people like them can decide life and death at will!

Once Jiang Mi resigns and dies here, according to the character of the little prince, they will definitely be pushed out as substitutes for the dead ghosts and handed over to the emperor for distribution.

The corners of the young man wearing the silver crown rose up, and he looked proudly at the young man who was about to lose his movement in the water, and did not pay attention to the words of the little guys at all.

He snorted coldly, stepped forward, and ruthlessly stepped on the head of the young man in the water with his right foot, stepping down again, "Breathless? Hmph, such a despicable person is not worthy to live in the world! ”

"Jiang Meici, I heard that you are the illegitimate son of a lowly palace girl in Jiang Kingdom? With such an unbearable birth, it's no wonder that Emperor Jiangguo doesn't like you, and he can't be on the table since he was a child! Yo, you're bearable, huh? If you stay in the water for so long and don't resist, this son wants to see how long you can be stubborn, and if you still have the life to kneel and beg me to let you go! ”

Song Zi'an used force on his feet, and directly drowned the person at the bottom of the river.

Jiang Mici's consciousness was almost blurred, the top of his head was trampled on, his body was firmly pinched by the little guys, and a big gulp of water went from his nose into his lungs.

There was endless ridicule in his ears, and his eyelids were groggy.

He's ...... Are you dying?

Vaguely, he seemed to have returned to his days in Jiangguo.

Song Zi'an is right, he is indeed an illegitimate child who can't be on the stage.

Since he was born, he was a man who was destined not to stand in the light, and his mother secretly gave birth to him without telling everyone, so in order to prevent him from being discovered, she hid him in a dry well behind the Huanyi Bureau, and fed him every day by hemp rope.

There was no light in the dry well, Jiang Mici could only see a full moon at night, and not long after the days passed, he was still discovered by the emperor.

The emperor ruthlessly killed his mother, and disgusted him named him Jiang Meici, which is lowly and cursed.

If it weren't for the urgent need to find a prince to send to Xiao Guo at that time, he would have died on the day he was named.

No, his revenge has not yet been avenged, he can't die!

Jiang Mici desperately maintained her consciousness, pinched her fingernails into her flesh and forced herself to wake up.

I don't know how long it took.

In a trance, he seemed to hear a familiar roar-

"Song Zi'an, stop!"

Song Jingshu ran quickly in a rage, she kicked Song Zi'an's foot away hard, and said anxiously, "You guys carry him out!" Hurry up! ”

The little ones were already afraid of big things, and when they heard the order, they did not hesitate to carry people from the water to the land.

The boy's eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was so weak that he could barely see the ups and downs.

"Jiang Meici?! Don't scare me, are you alright? You're still alive, aren't you? Song Jingshu knelt on the ground, slapped the young man's face vigorously, and asked worriedly.

You can't die, what will I do if you die?

What to do with the script?

She doesn't want to be thrown into hell to be tortured, you must play your male aura!

When she was in the divine realm, it was not a problem to live in the water for a few years, how could she know the first aid method in the world?

So, Song Jingshu could only kneel in front of the young man and slap the young man in the face.

Song Xingyi, who arrived later, saw this, and blew his beard angrily and glared, how much does my baby daughter like this kid?!

I knelt down worried about this kid!

It seems that his conjecture just now is really right, Shu'er is really in love with this kid because of fire and completely in love with this kid.

Can...... People are drowning, and they don't have facial cramps, isn't Shu'er really taking the opportunity to take revenge?

Song Zi'an on the side came to his senses, he covered his kicked and hurt feet, "Song Jingshu, you are bold!" How dare you kick me! ”

"Hit you? If I didn't kill you, I would have given you face! Song Jingshu stood up, and kicked Song Zi'an in the stomach again angrily, "You'd better find a way to wake people up for me, otherwise I want your dog life!" ”

"Mother, mother, she hit me!" Song Zi'an shouted and hid behind Aunt Shen, "You quickly make the decision for me and let people clean her up!" ”

Since he was a child, as long as he was wronged, Aunt Shen would be behind him to solve the mess, when he was a child, Aunt Shen told him: You are the only parent of the Song Mansion, and the Prime Minister's Mansion will be yours sooner or later, even Song Jingshu has to beg you to live.

So he was never afraid that he would be abandoned by his father, because in the future, the Prime Minister would never have a second heir except for him.

What is Song Jingshu? The position of the county lord can only be obtained by relying on the biological mother, and the position of the seemingly noble concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

No matter how noble he is, now he is not the same as his big sister, and he listens to his mother in everything!

Aunt Shen's eyebrows jumped suddenly, and she wanted to strangle Song Zi'an for a moment.

She warned in a low voice, "Call Auntie outside!" ”

Song Zi'an's eyes erupted with fire, and his voice was very loud, "Why do you call your aunt?" Mother, you said before that I could call you casually! ”

"Mother, Song Jingshu listens to you the most, you quickly ask her to apologize to me, and then let me kick back, otherwise I won't go to the school!"

Song Zi'an has reached the age of sixteen, but because of his playfulness, he is still repeating a grade in the school and has never been able to leave the school.

"Presumptuous!" Song Xingyi was furious, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, "Come on, go and bring my cane, I have to kill this rebel today!" ”

In the past, he didn't care because he didn't dare to care, because every time he would make Shu'er unhappy.

But now he can discipline openly, and naturally he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Aunt Shen chuckled in her heart, and slapped Song Zi'an's right cheek before Song Xingyi used the family method.

"Song Zi'an! Don't talk nonsense! The county lord is your sister-in-law! ”

If it was before, Aunt Shen did have a way to make Song Jingshu apologize to Song Zi'an in turn, even if Xiangye was present, she would have a way to make Song Jingshu obediently help them speak.

But now that the situation has changed abruptly, even she can't figure out Song Jingshu's true thoughts, and once she misses one step, everything will be ruined.

No matter how stupid Song Zi Anrao was, he heard that something was wrong.

He covered his right cheek, and weakly glanced at Song Xingyi, who was pale, and no longer had the arrogance of Fang Cai, he naturally could tell the difference between a slap and a family law.

had to reluctantly step forward and squat down beside Jiang Meici.

He folded his hands together, learned the technique he had seen when he fooled around outside, and pressed Jiang Mici's chest hard.

Within a few minutes, the young man, who was originally breathing weakly, choked on a mouthful of water, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he regained his vitality.