"It's just that there is only one face that can be seen clearly, and you dare to show off your might in front of the county lord!"

Under the control of the Lin family, Song Qiusang used to be extremely poor in the family's reputation, and everyone said that the eldest lady of the Song family had a good-looking face, but she was just a straw bale.

In her previous life, she never cared what outsiders thought of her, and she threw herself on Shen Jin.

"The courtiers entered the palace with the prince, and now the prince is probably already waiting for the courtiers, and the courtiers should go back, it's late, and the prince is afraid that he will be unhappy."

Song Qiusang had no choice but to move Shen Quannan out.

"Miss Song really regards His Royal Highness the Night King as a backer, and she has not married yet, so she regards herself as the Night Princess?"

The servant girl was meanly sarcastic on the side, and the three words of the night princess stabbed Lin Tianyue's heart fiercely, she bit her lip, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.

"Originally, I wanted to spare you for the sake of the Night King's brother, but Miss Song didn't seem to take the county lord in her eyes, palm her mouth, and teach Miss Song to speak."

As soon as Lin Tianyue gave the order, the two guards approached Song Qiusang.

Song Qiusang only thought it was funny, he just didn't want to make extraneous branches, so he didn't bother with Lin Qianyue, but Lin Qianyue had to make inches of progress, and he still didn't plan to let himself go.

"The courtiers offended the county lord somehow, and let the county lord be unforgiving everywhere."

Song Qiusang couldn't bear it anymore, so he simply questioned Shanglin Tianyue.

"What qualifications does Miss Song have to confront the county lord here, hasn't the Song family taught you the rules!"

Before Lin Qianyue could speak first, the maidservant next to her took the lead in accusing Song Qiusang.

"What are you waiting for, don't hurry up!"

She turned her head again and glared at the guards who stopped in front of Song Qiusang and didn't dare to make a move.

Lin Tianyue was still sad, and she didn't stop the maid's movements at all.

The guards did not dare to disobey their master's orders, and stepped forward to try to subdue Song Qiusang.

Song Qiusang took two steps back, first dodging the outstretched hands of the guards, twisting his wrist with his backhand, and the guards fell to the ground with a hideous wail.

The other guard was a little hesitant when he saw this, but no one told them that the young lady of the Song family could actually practice martial arts.

Song Qiusang's movements looked smooth and smooth, but he didn't put too much thought into practicing martial arts in his previous life, and only learned a few tricks of fist embroidery and leg embroidery.

"What are you still doing! Don't take them down yet! ”

After Lin Tianyue saw that her people were subdued by Song Qiusang again, she couldn't bear it anymore at all, and immediately ordered the rest of the guards to prepare to move.

Song Qiusang's fists were invincible to four hands, and he had exhausted his strength to deal with one or two guards.

Seeing that several people were rushing towards him, Song Qiusang didn't care about any rules, so he chose to run without saying a word.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to take out chili powder from his pocket and sprinkle it back, and several guards were fascinated, and they stood in place one by one covering their eyes and were powerless to catch up.

Song Qiusang ran away as soon as she slipped away, and Lin Tianyue said angrily: "It's all a bunch of waste, and you can't even take a weak woman!" ”

Seeing Song Qiusang slipping away under his nose, Lin Tianyue clenched her sleeves, only feeling extremely dissatisfied.

Song Qiusang hurried to the gate of the palace, and Shen Quannan's bodyguard Yun Lang was waiting by the carriage.

Seeing Song Qiusang's pale face and coming back with his arms covered, he couldn't help but speak: "Miss Song, what happened?" ”

After all, Song Qiusang was his future hostess, and his attitude was quite respectful.

"It's fine."

Song Qiusang got into the carriage, sat in the carriage, bit his sleeve, tore off a piece of his sleeve and bandaged his wound briefly.

When he did it just now, his arm was cut by the saber in the guard's hand, and the wound was not very deep, but it still bled a lot, almost staining half of his sleeve red.

At the moment when the footsteps approached, she immediately hid her injured arm behind her, not wanting Shen Quannan to find out that she was injured.

Shen Quannan asked the two palace maids just now before he learned that Song Qiusang had left.

Only then did he go straight out, and when he arrived at the gate of the palace, Yun Lang saluted him, he bowed slightly, and stepped into the carriage.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

He has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and he is extremely keen in this regard, and immediately noticed that Song Qiusang was injured.

"You're hurt?"