Chapter Eighty-Three: Inseparable from the Husband

Song Xinyu looked down at the dirty skirt she was caught, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she still beckoned the personal palace maid beside her to help Jiang Weiwei up.

She handed a Jinpa over, "How did you get it like this, what happened?" ”

"Shen Ling, Shen Ling, she wants to pull out my tongue!" Jiang Weiwei let out a frightened voice, she hid behind Song Xinyu and told what had just happened.

"Shen Ling, why are you still such a small-bellied chicken intestine when you become the county lord, Wei Wei just said a few jokes casually, you have to worry about her." Song Xinyu learned about the cause and effect, and said lightly, trying to expose this matter, and did not forget to stomp on the ridicule between the words.

However, Shen Ling didn't eat her at all, she saluted directly to the old emperor who hadn't left yet, "Please also ask the Holy Lord to make the decision for me!" ”

The old emperor had long looked at everything and didn't want to deal with it, so he kept silent.

"Father~ Wei Wei just said a few jokes, all of them were unintentional, where is it worth Shen Ling to make such a big move." Song Xinyu relied on her identity, walked to the old emperor's side, and lied affectionately, "It's a big deal to let Weiwei apologize, father, right?" ”

Saying Song Xinyu, she also gave Jiang Weiwei a look, Jiang Weiwei got the hint and had a bottom in her heart.

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing just now, Lord Lord, forgive me." Jiang Weiwei casually saluted Shen Ling, her tone a little perfunctory.

With Song Xinyu here, she is not afraid of Shen Ling.

"Weiwei apologizes, Shen Ling, you can forgive Weiwei." Song Xinyu had a casual attitude and didn't take this seriously.

"I, the county lord, was canonized by the emperor himself, she questioned my identity as the county lord and insulted me, which is to question the saint and insult the saint! I don't even take the saint seriously! ”

The old emperor was silent, obviously unwilling to deal with the mud, but Shen Ling's clever words involved, the matter became Jiang Weiwei's insult to the saint, and the old emperor couldn't do it if he didn't end up.

Jiang Weiwei's lips, which had originally regained some color, turned pale again, and she hid behind her tremblingly, no longer losing her previous momentum.

"Father, Wei Wei is unintentional, for the sake of her father's face, let her be spared this time." Song Xinyu was faintly uneasy in her heart, and hurriedly defended Jiang Weiwei.

Shen Ling snorted coldly, "Princess, aren't you confused, do you want to question the saint for the sake of an outsider!" ”

It's just a battle that the little girl only saw, the old emperor didn't want to meddle in this matter, but Shen Ling was clever and could only follow Shen Ling's meaning to speak, "Shen Ling is the county lord I personally sealed, Jiang Weiwei said nonsense, and it must not be easily let go." ”

"Father! That's tongue pulling! Where can Weiwei stand this, I hope my father will be gracious! ”

Song Xinyu hurriedly interceded for his followers, but the old emperor didn't listen at all.

"Little Zhengzi, I'm tired." The emperor waved like this, and in exchange for the eunuch leaving Shoutai, it was regarded as acquiescing to Shen Ling's punishment of Jiang Weiwei.

Thinking of what happened to her, Jiang Weiwei's lips kept trembling, and she cried, "County Lord, I'm sorry I was wrong, I said the wrong thing just now, I won't dare to do it again, you let me go!" ”

Shen Ling clamped Jiang Weiwei's chin with one hand, and pondered Jiang Weiwei's embarrassed and frightened expression for a while.

"This apology sounds more real than just now." Immediately, Shen Ling let go of his hand, "Someone!" Tie up Jiang Weiwei for me! ”

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, county lord, let me go!"

Jiang Weiwei was so frightened that she knelt directly on the ground, and kept kowtowing to Shen Ling and begging for mercy, and the floor tiles were quickly stained red with blood.

The palace people quickly took the rope and came over to tie up Jiang Weiwei, Song Xinyu looked anxious and was about to stop it, but was blocked by Jing Xi.

"Princess, there is an important matter to discuss with the princess, and I ask the princess to take a step to speak."

Looking at Jing Ci with a gentle smile in front of her, Song Xinyu was instantly dazzled by beauty, where could she still care about Jiang Weiwei's life and death, and followed Jing Ci away.

Shen Ling, who had no one to stop her, completely let go of her hands and feet, she picked up the tool used to slap her palm, and went down a few inches to Jiang Weiwei, who was tied up.

Jiang Weiwei was beaten and wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream, just because she screamed, her face was pulled like this, and it would only hurt more.

In a few moments, Jiang Weiwei's originally fair and beautiful face was beaten into a pig's head, and her purple skin was swollen, and she could be tattered and bleed at any time.

Forty slaps passed, Jiang Weiwei's face was seen by her parents, and she was afraid that she would not recognize it.

Shen Ling was just for Liwei this time, and seeing that the goal was achieved, she had no intention of continuing to punish Jiang Weiwei, she signaled to the palace people to loosen Jiang Weiwei's ties.

"Today I am happy to seal the county lord, these forty slaps are to punish you for speaking disrespectfully to the county lord, as for pulling out the tongue, the county lord will remember your first offense, and let you go for the time being."

Jiang Weiwei, who originally thought that she was going to lose her tongue, heard this, and the whole person seemed to come back to life.

She was overjoyed, and kowtowed to Shen Ling who let her go, "Thank you, county lord!" Don't worry, I won't be talking about the county lord in the future! ”

Jiang Weiwei's swollen face cracked open because of her violent movements, and blood flowed out, but she didn't care.

Shen Ling turned around and left the place to return to her seat, but when she saw Song Xinyu who was taken away by Jing Xi's excuse, she suddenly lost her appetite, she didn't want to see Song Xinyu's face at all.

The title of county lord has been obtained, and she doesn't want to stay at this birthday banquet anymore, but before leaving......

Shen Ling's eyes flickered, and the whole person threw himself into Jing Ci's arms, and by the way, Song Xinyu beside Jing Ci was knocked into a stumbling position.

"Husband, my hand hurts so much, it must have been injured when I just punished Jiang Weiwei." Shen Ling's watery eyes seemed to be filled with tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.

"I'll see." Jing Xi held the hand handed by Shen Ling, the white palm was pink, very delicate and had no scars.

The four eyes were facing each other, and there was a smile in Jing Xi's eyes, this girl was actually playing.

"It's good to blow it if you want your husband to blow it." Shen Ling winked mischievously, hinting madly.

"Okay, blow it then."

Jing Xi grabbed Shen Ling's green and white jade-like fingers, and the soft wind blew down his lips on Shen Ling's palm.

Song Xin's tone on the side was itchy, and she stepped forward aggressively and pulled Shen Ling away, "Where is the injury, this princess will help the county lord take a look." ”

"Don't bother the princess." Shen Ling withdrew her hand, held her forehead, and said deliberately: "When I saw the princess, I thought of Jiang Weiwei, this head suddenly hurt tightly, I was afraid that I would be angry before, I couldn't stay at this birthday banquet, so I retired first." ”

When the words fell, Shen Ling also threw an eyebrow at Jing Ci, "Husband, you know that I have never been able to live without you, the empty room is lonely, don't let me wait at home for more." ”

Jing Xi's face was not obvious, but the tips of his ears were flushed with a faint flush.