Song Zhizhi went to rest, Widow Meng went to Xiaojie, and the two dispersed.

On the other side, since Ye Qingyin woke up, she grabbed the hand of the prime minister and said over and over again, "Daddy must not let go of that slut Song Zhizhi!" ”

When the Prime Minister thought that Song Zhizhi was protected by Gu Qingpei, he felt uncomfortable and felt a little difficult.

"Daughter, don't worry, Daddy won't let Song Zhizhi, a poisonous woman, have a good time in the capital!"

"Although you have woken up now, Lang Zhong said that you still need to rest for a few days before you can get out of bed and walk around."

There was a commotion outside the door.

"What's wrong with my sister?" Ye Zheng opened the curtain and came in, and saw Ye Qingyin lying weakly on the bed, so he immediately pounced and fell on the side of the bed, "Sister! Sister, what's wrong with you? I heard that Song Zhizhi beat you like this, is it true? If that's the case, I'll settle accounts with her now! ”

Ye Qingyin glared at Ye Zheng angrily and said, "You were still protecting that Song Zhizhi before, and now you should also choose well, whether your sister and I are important, or Song Zhizhi is important!" ”

"What stupid things is my sister talking about, of course my sister is important, then Song Zhizhi is just an outsider to me!" He clenched his fists, "Sister! Don't worry about it, I'll help you out of this bad breath! With that, he took off his scabbard and went out with his sword in hand.

Seeing this, Ye Qingyin's mood was slightly better.

The Prime Minister was worried that Ye Zheng's ability was limited alone, so he sent a few old guys from the mansion to follow Ye Zheng.

"Song Zhizhi, get out of here and die!"

Song Zhizhi had just fallen asleep here, and she had returned to modern times in a daze in her dreams, and now Ye Zheng opened her eyes directly with this roar - her face was full of anger!

Song Zhizhi came out with a kitchen knife, and the moment he saw Ye Zheng, he slashed towards his body with a knife.

"Song Zhizhi, what are you doing?" Ye Zheng didn't expect Song Zhizhi to be so fierce, he was the one who came to her to theorize, okay?

"Kill you! Anyone who disturbs people's dreams should be killed! ”

Song Zhizhi was so tough, Ye Zheng lowered his arrogance, and he asked Song Zhizhi, "Why are you bullying my sister?" How did my sister recruit you, you have to give me an explanation today! ”

"Oh! You're here for Ye Qingyin! Song Zhizhi held the kitchen knife and said, "Your sister is angry, but I was in the limelight at the royal family banquet, and when I left, I led someone to block my way, and asked my old mother to pull my hair." Can I not resist? ”

"You resist and resist, why is my sister hurt so badly? Lang Zhong also said last night that my sister can't get out of bed for at least seven or eight days! ”

Song Zhizhi said, "I am born with great strength, who made your sister have nothing to do!" Am I to blame? She pointed at Ye Zheng with the kitchen knife in her hand, "Let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you were my patient, I would have cut you by now, you would have either hurried out for me now, or let me hack you to death!" ”

"No! You have to apologize to my sister! ”

"!" Song Zhizhi said, "Now that the sky is already dawning, don't dream." I'm telling you, if I hadn't resisted then, I'd be lying in bed now, what? I deserve to suffer? She sighed and said, "I don't have an older brother or younger brother to help me, who understands how hard it is for me to work hard in this capital alone." ”

"Young Master Ye, if you still want to continue to take my medicine, get out of here!"

Ye Zheng sighed, "Then I can't go back!" My sister has to scold me to death! ”

"That's your own business, it's none of me!" Song Zhizhi said.

"It has nothing to do with you, if I am beaten by my sister, then the reason is on you, I don't care, you have to find a way for me."

"......" Song Zhizhi was speechless, she suspected that Ye Zheng hadn't woken up at all!

"I can't help it, you get out of here!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Zheng walked straight into the restaurant, found a chair and sat down, "If you don't help me, I won't leave!" ”

"You!" Song Zhizhi said, "You asked me to help you deceive your sister, you have already taught me a lesson!" Is this reasonable? ”

"I don't care anyway!" Ye Zheng looked arrogant and didn't leave.

Song Zhizhi sighed heavily.

After thinking about it, she decided to help Ye Zheng, just so that she could go to sleep as soon as possible.

"Then you wait here for a while!"

After Song Zhizhi finished speaking, she turned around and went to the backyard, returned to the room, turned on her mobile phone, and took a full-body photo of herself. Then retouch the whole body photo, anyway, how miserable it will be, her face is full of bruises, there are blood marks on her arms, her hair is frizzy and messy, and she gave her a few tears on her face by the way.

"Good!" She looked at her masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

Subsequently, she found someone to print out the photo on a certain treasure and printed it into a big one, of course, the style was classical, so that when Ye Qingyin saw it, she would think that Ye Zheng had found someone to draw her miserable state.

Everything was ready, Song Zhizhi walked out with the painting and handed it to Ye Zheng, "Take it to your sister to see, your sister will definitely praise you!" ”

"What is this?" Ye Zheng took the painting, opened it and looked at it, his eyes bulged out in fright, "Shopkeeper Song, when did I beat you so badly?" God! You're scary, aren't you? ”

"Only when I'm so miserable can your sister be happy."

Ye Zheng suddenly came back to his senses and gave a thumbs up to Song Zhizhi, "High!" That's high! ”

"Get out of here, I'm going back to sleep!"

Ye Zheng grabbed Song Zhizhi's hand and said, "You really not only have a good face, but also have a lot of bad ideas, I have made up your friend!" ”

"I'll go first, I'll go back to you for a drink!" After he finished speaking, he ran away with the painting in his hand.

Song Zhizhi looked at his rapidly disappearing figure, shook his head helplessly, and turned back.

As Song Zhizhi expected, after Ye Qingyin saw the painting, she was so happy that she ordered it to be hung at the head of her bed, she wanted to see Song Zhizhi's tragic situation every day.

Lang Zhong said that she would have to take seven or eight days to get out of bed, and with this painting of Song Zhizhi, she was so good that she only lay in bed for three days and began to get out of bed and walk around.

"Brother, you have finally grown up, and my sister was not good to you in vain when she was a child!" Ye Qingyin said to Ye Zheng sincerely, "You helped my sister teach Song Zhizhi a lesson, my sister is happy, there is the pocket money that my sister usually saves herself, you can take it away and spend it!" ”

Where did Ye Zheng think that there was such a good thing, usually Ye Qingyin's pocket money is more than him, but now he is worried about having no money to spend!

Thanks to Song Zhizhi!

It's really thanks to Song Zhizhi!

"Thank you, sister!" After Ye Zheng finished speaking, he took away the whole bag of silver on the table.

"Mother!"

Song Zhizhi took a fancy to a vacant lot in the yard, and now while he was still on annual vacation, he was more leisurely, so he woke up and turned over the land here with a hoe on his back.