Wait a minute!

She, what did she call the third master just now?

Three, the third brother?

Was this something that was coaxed by the bag?

A kind of shame couldn't help but come out of his heart, and at this time, Song Qing felt that in addition to the hotness on his face, his face was inexplicably on fire.

Subconsciously lowered his head and didn't dare to look into his eyes.

This, this is really, so embarrassing.

Shame on you!

After glancing at Song Qing, Zhao Cheng looked up at the two guards standing beside Song Qing. At this time, they were clasping Song Qing's wrists one by one.

For a moment, an indescribable emotion welled up in Zhao Cheng's heart.

Zhao Cheng raised his hand slightly, and his hand commanded. In the next moment, the two guards who were still standing beside Song Qing only felt that they had been hit by a strong force, and flew out directly, and then hit the wall.

The moment it fell, the two guards instantly covered their chests and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof—"

"Ahem—"

Such a scene instantly scared everyone present, especially those young ladies and ladies, who subconsciously took a step back, and their feet were a little soft.

The atmosphere was so oppressive.

They really wanted to leave here, but now that the Prime Minister didn't speak, they didn't dare to leave.

From beginning to end, Zhao Cheng didn't look at the guard who fell to the ground, but raised his eyes calmly to look at Song Qing who was standing close to him.

Or rather, his gaze was falling on her cheek.

Song Qing's skin was originally tender and fair, so the slap marks on her face at the moment were quite conspicuous.

That's how hard it takes to get it like this.

At this moment, Zhao Cheng's expression still seemed very calm, but the cold in his eyes was more intense.

Even Song Qing, who was standing in front of him, seemed to be able to feel the gloomy aura on his body, and that feeling was very cold.

Perhaps sensing Zhao Cheng's cold gaze, Song Qing couldn't help but look up at him.

This man was so tall that he was so close to him that he had to look up like this to look at him.

Just as she was about to greet him, she saw the hand of the man standing in front of her reach out.

His fingers caressed her cheeks accurately, which was so cool that Song Qing's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

That's not fear, it's shyness.

It felt really uncontrollable, weird, but I loved it.

Song Qingzheng felt that his face was hot, and the man standing in front of her had withdrawn his hand.

"Who hit it?"

The voice was very calm, as if asking what I had eaten tonight.

But this is the tone of voice, which makes people shudder.

His voice was as cold as ever, cold without a trace of emotion. But Song Qing heard the meaning of maintenance.

Is this what it feels like to be protected?

It feels pretty good.

It seems like? Every time I needed him, this man was there.

Now that there is a big guy to support her? Song Qing naturally wouldn't just forget it.

Hasn't she forgotten? These people were about to cut her face just now and sell her to the Floating Red Courtyard.

Raising his hand and touching his very painful face, Song Qing directly stretched out his hand and pointed at Mama Liu.

"She hit it."

Speaking of this, Song Qing's painting style changed, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the tears that didn't exist. "Good thing you showed up? Otherwise, I might never see you again. Because this Yunhui County Lord has already ordered to cut my face and sell me to the Piaohong Courtyard? Not only that, but before slashing the face, you have to slap your mouth twenty times. ”

Floating Red Temple!

So? If she hadn't passed by here just now, this girl would have been disfigured and sold to that kind of place, wouldn't she?

The kind of place where men have fun.

After listening to Song Qing's words, Zhao Cheng raised his eyes to look at Song Qing.

"What do you want them to do?"

Song was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively? "Is that okay?"

"Yes."

Seeing Zhao Cheng nodding, Song Qing still asked again uneasily, "It's really no problem." ”

"You feel free."

Maybe even Zhao Cheng himself didn't know that when he said this, the gaze that looked at Song Qing was no longer the same.

"In this way, then I will be relieved." Song Qing clenched his fists after speaking? Directly turned around and walked towards the Yunhui County Lord.

Seeing Song Qing coming over, Lord Yunhui was very calm. She expected that Song Qing wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

Thinking of this, the county lord of Yunhui couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "What, you still want to beat me?" I'm the Lord of Yunhui, the ...... of Lord Yun."

Lord Yunhui hasn't finished saying this yet? Song Qing had already come to her.

"Soil is round? What a crooked chatter. Song Qing's voice fell and kicked her.

"Oops......" Lord Yunhui was kicked like this and instantly hit the ground with his butt? He just sat down on the ground.

"You, you dare to kick me? You're a ......."

Without waiting for the county lord of Yunhui to finish speaking, Song raised his hand lightly and was a slap.

"Smack-"

"What are you? You're a fat round, my mother wanted to kick you before. Isn't the county lord amazing? Look at the twenty-five or eighty-thousand. Song Qing's voice fell? Directly facing her round and jade face was a burst of fist greetings.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"If you want to cut my face, you have to sell me to Piaohong Courtyard, little sister, are you an adult? Do you know what that place is? ”

"Ah...... You let me go...... Oops......"

"At such a young age, you are so vicious, I think you just need to take a moral lesson. Isn't it good to study hard and make progress every day? ”

"Someone...... Whew, it hurts...... Don't hit ......"

"Isn't it good to be a civilized person?"

"Ah...... It hurts...... Let me go...... Whining...... Father...... My father won't let it go......"

It is said that hitting people does not slap their faces, but Song Qing likes to slap his face.

In a miserable cry, the Yunhui County Lord finally turned into a pig's head.

Such an inappropriate scene for children, everyone watching it was full of blood and trembling.

After taking the person away for a while, Song Qing's breath that had been holding his stomach finally eased a lot.

At this time, the Yunhui County Lord looked at Song Qing with a look of horror. Speaking of which, she is now beginning to doubt life.

Isn't she the county lord?

Shouldn't everyone revolve around her?

At this moment, the county lord of Yunhui was already stunned by Song Qing.

"In the future, don't let me see you, otherwise I will beat you once I see you." Song clapped his hands and stood up after speaking.

Glancing at the county lord of Yunhui who was beaten into a bun face by her, Song Qing felt that he finally let out a bad breath.

"Hmph╯^╰" Song snorted lightly, then turned around and walked towards the third master. When passing by Mama Liu, she suddenly stopped when she thought of something.

"By the way, it was very cool to beat me before, right?" After Song Qing finished speaking, he raised his hand directly and gave her a slap.

"By the way, it was very cool to beat me before, right?" After Song Qing finished speaking, he directly raised his hand and gave her a slap.