Chapter Twenty-Six: Please
The breeze blows on the cheeks, accompanied by a hint of coolness.
The flowers in the courtyard sway towards the sun, and you can't help but feel a little bit of competition.
At this time, Shen Ling was sitting in the gazebo, admiring the flowers not far away and tasting the tea in his hand.
In recent days, although there have been officers and soldiers to suppress them, Cheng Beinuo and Qiao Anhao's subordinates have not stopped spreading Song Xinyu's evil deeds among the people, which can give Shen Ling a peace of mind.
"Qing'er, it's time for us to go out for a walk."
Shen Ling put down the teacup in his hand, with a smile in his eyebrows, and said to the maid waiting on the side.
"Yes, the slave will prepare."
Qing'er was the smart girl she fell in love with at a glance when she was wandering in the main garden a few days ago.
did not choose to take the carriage, the two just sneaked out of the backyard of the National Teacher's Mansion.
Then he swaggered towards the most prosperous and lively street, and was greeted by vendors from all walks of life, some pushing wooden carts, and some shouting for people.
"Miss, it's so lively here."
In the midst of the chattering crowd, Qing'er's big smart eyes blinked and shone brightly.
"Yes, but we came out today to do business, don't get lost."
Shen Ling was a little helpless about this little girl who had never seen the world, but she also instructed with doting eyes.
After Qing'er nodded, the two walked around the crowd and walked towards the overcrowded restaurant.
Shen Ling was dressed in a light sari robe, and her every move was soaked with the elegance and dignity of the royal atmosphere.
As soon as she entered the room, she attracted the attention of countless visitors, and some people whispered about it.
"Alas! That is Shen Ling, the princess of the former dynasty, which is really pitiful. ”
"Yes, yes, she recruited whoever provoked whom, but because of jealousy, she caused death."
……
A whispered discussion came into Shen Ling's ears, and the corners of his lips on his moving face were slightly hooked, and he sat on the empty table in the corner without paying attention.
The stricter the investigation of the officers and men, the heavier the people's "rebellion" mentality will be.
The storyteller on the front stage of this restaurant was telling the ugly story of Song Xinyu with emotion, his eyes skimmed to the woman in the corner who was as gentle as water, and sighed heavily.
The people in the audience who listened to it were puzzled, "Why don't you talk about it?" ”
"Princess Shen is very pitiful!"
The storyteller looked at Shen Ling with undisguised pity.
As if seizing the opportunity, Shen Ling got up with an embarrassed face, covered her face with the handkerchief in her hand, and said in a low voice, "Ling'er naturally knows that she is not as good as Sister Song, she just wants to live peacefully in the palace, and she doesn't want her sister to ......."
"Shut up!"
Before he could finish speaking, a high-pitched voice filled the room.
When everyone looked over, they saw Song Xinyu with a black face, walking angrily in the direction of Shen Ling.
Seeing that figure gradually enlarged, a trace of cunning flashed in Shen Ling's eyes, but there was fear on his face, "Sister, don't beat me." ”
"You slut! I'm going to pull out your tongue! ”
Another curse sounded in the quiet restaurant, where could Song Xinyu, whose reason had been devoured, take care of this.
Raise your hand to grab the slender arm in front of you.
I just touched it.
The weak, boneless man fell heavily backwards and fell to the ground.
When Shen Ling raised her head again, she had already changed to an aggrieved look, and her eyes flashed with tears.
"Nope! I didn't push it! ”
Song Xinyu's eyes widened and she stared at her hands in disbelief, and when she saw malicious eyes coming at her, she had to stammer.
"Sister...... Sister, you can let Ling'er live. ”
Shen Ling's voice was full of pleading and helplessness, and everyone present was distressed.
For a while, the accusatory words rang out all over the world.
"The princess of the dynasty is so vicious in her heart!"
"You can attack a weak woman who is defenseless! It's vicious! ”
……
Hearing the words one after another, Song Xinyu kept shaking his head, and the last trace of defense in his heart collapsed.
He turned his head violently and yelled at the subordinates behind him with a hideous face, "Take this little slut away for me!" ”
Looking at the people who came up around, the eyes of the people on the ground tightened, and the hands hidden under the sleeves were tightly clenched.
If you expose your strength at this time, the next thing will be difficult to do.
If you let Song Xinyu take it back......
"Her Royal Highness the princess has such a big face, and the guests of my country's division mansion dare to say that they will take it away."
The familiar male voice spoke, and his voice was as cold and arrogant as ever.
Shen Ling got up from the ground crying as if grasping a life-saving straw, and staggered to the man's side, "Husband~ You can be regarded as here, Sister Song wants to catch Ling'er back, Ling'er is afraid." ”
With that, he plunged headlong into that powerful embrace.
Jing Ci did not resist, and looked down at the woman in his arms, with a little reproach in his eyes.
"Shen Ling! I'll kill you! ”
Jealousy punctured the last fig leaf, and Song Xinyu shouted with a twitching face.
Raising his hand, he took out the long whip from his waist, and did not wait for everyone's reaction.
"Whew!"
"Smack!"
The sound of whips unsheathed and the muffled grunt of flesh echoed through the tavern.
When he saw clearly who the whip was whipped on, Song Xinyu was so frightened that he knelt on the ground trembling, his pupils dilated and he kept shaking his head, "No...... No, no...... No......! ”
Shen Ling closed her eyes tightly, the expected pain did not hit, she slowly opened her eyes.
I saw a red mark appear on Jing Xi's solid arm!
"You...... Are you okay? ”
As if he hadn't expected it, Shen Ling was also stunned, and carefully raised his hand to caress the raised marks.
Jing Ci's face was full of murderous intent, and he looked at Song Xinyu on the ground with a cold light, "Her Royal Highness the princess is really good Yaxing!" Not only threatened the princess of the previous dynasty, but also did something to me, today I entered the palace, I will definitely tell the emperor a story! ”
Hearing the word "emperor", Song Xinyu's dull eyes were full of horror, and he knelt down to Jing Ci and pushed it away, praying with tears in his eyes, "Don't, Brother Jing Ci don't want it, Yu'er is wrong, Yu'er doesn't dare anymore, Brother Jing Ci." ”
Song Xinyu's appearance of a handful of snot and tears made people feel distressed, but who was Jing Xi, naturally he kicked away the person at his feet with a disgusted face, and he didn't even want to speak.
Song Xinyu, who was kicked to the ground, didn't feel any pain at all, her eyes were still panicked, as if she was thinking of something, and she reached out and grabbed the corner of Shen Ling's clothes, begging bitterly, "Sister, sister is wrong, sister doesn't dare anymore...... Help my sister persuade Brother Jingci, please, please. ”
Where can Song Xinyu still estimate the problem of the above.
Jing Ci's position in the court is very important, and she is not a princess who can be compared!
If you let your father know that he accidentally injured the national teacher, and also coerced the people and killed the princess of the previous dynasty, he would definitely strip himself of his own skin!