Chapter 52: Put on the sack and beat
Shen Qingran understood, where did the green energy between the maid's eyebrows come from.
She didn't calculate, she only knew that this girl didn't live long, but she didn't know that her life was so short.
Watching the servant girl being pulled out coldly, she didn't have much turmoil in her heart.
But from Su Yi's words, she heard the cause of the maid's death.
How can a man's life be told by a man's mouth?
Makes sense, but not much.
Outside, the wails of the handmaidens rang out.
The young girl who was still arrogant was about to die in the blink of an eye.
Rao is Shen Qingran has been reborn many times, and he can't help but sigh that a companion is like a tiger.
Although Su Yi is not a gentleman yet.
"Lord Wang, this is the Shen family after all, isn't it good for you to kill the handmaid with a rod here."
Estimating that the maidservant had suffered enough, Shen Qingran spoke.
It's not that she is soft-hearted and wants to save people, she just thinks that it is unlucky for this person to die in her house.
Imagine that every night in the Shen family in the future, a woman who was killed by a rod cried, how bad it would be.
"This king's rod kills a servant, and you still have to pick a place?" Shu Yi laughed angrily at her words, and raised his eyes to meet her.
"Or do you want to be with her?" He asked coldly.
"No, no, no, the prince is angry. The little girl is not sensible, and I hope that the prince will not worry about the little girl. β
Shen Congfang hurriedly pleaded, and hid his baby daughter behind him.
With such a deep father-daughter relationship, Shen Qingran, who has been reborn for several lifetimes, can't help but be moved.
"Daddy." She pulled down Shen Congfang's sleeve and called in a low voice.
"Lord Shen, is this a father-daughter relationship with this king, or are you secretly satirizing me?"
Su Yi sneered, his face seemed to be worse than before, and he began to cough violently again after saying this.
Shen Qingran sighed and beckoned to summon his subordinates.
"Go make a cup of ginseng tea, be quick."
After finishing speaking, he bowed to Su Yi again.
"Lord, I'm offended."
Su Yi was coughing so badly that he couldn't even make a sound if he wanted to refuse.
Shen Qingran was not polite to him, he didn't respond at that time, he acquiesced, and immediately walked behind him.
Carrying some micro-techniques in his hand, he slowly smoothed the back of the prince who was about to lose his breath.
Obviously, it was the same technique as the maid just now, but the coughing sound stopped faster.
Glancing at her in surprise, Shen Qingran became restless again: "Please also ask the prince to order the execution to be stopped." β
The screams of the servant girl outside were still echoing, much weaker than before.
If she doesn't stop, that woman will really die in the Shen family.
Su Yi frowned tightly and waved his hand noncommittally.
Shen Qingran's eyes suddenly jumped with joy, and he immediately shouted to stop.
The guards brought by King Beili were also obedient, and as soon as she stopped shouting, the cane punishment stopped immediately, and she didn't hit her with a stick.
At this time, the person below finally came to ginseng tea and held it in front of Shen Qingran with both hands.
"Lord Wang, let's have a cup of tea first." She served the tea obediently, but secretly used a spell again to probe the fate of the king of Beili.
Shu Yi took the teacup, and his fingers inadvertently touched Shen Qingran's fingertips, who were startled by the coldness of his hand.
It's just a few coughs, why is this prince's hands colder than a dead man...
She couldn't help but look at the short-lived prince a few more times.
took a sip of the ginseng tea she made people, and her face was really a little better.
When he wasn't coughing desperately, the prince looked quite normal, with an innate majesty faintly emanating.
Putting aside the ginseng tea, Su Yi lifted her eyelids slightly, just in time for her bright eyes. In a trance, Shen Qingran seemed to see a moment of confusion in his eyes.
"Today, this king will leave first, and I will send a message back to Northern Xinjiang about the Shen family." Retracting his gaze, he Shi Shiran got up.
"If Miss Shen doesn't break through the red dust, let's replace this robe." He whispered, "It's too ugly." β
The voice was so low that only the sound of breath remained, and even if Shen Congfang and his wife were not far away, they didn't hear what he was talking about.
Shen Qingran's eyes widened, his eyebrows frowned, and his anger was faintly beating in the center of his eyebrows.
It seems that this short-lived prince is not only weak, he is also blind.
Do you know what configuration the hard-hitting Tiansha Lone Star should have, beauty is the most basic good.
Although she is not as good as the ancient demon concubine who has captivated the country and the city, she will not be associated with an ugly word!
"Lord Wang, the marriage between that little girl and General Rongxiao...."Shen Congfang stood aside, and hurriedly asked when he heard that he was leaving.
Shen Qingran just habitually grabbed a bundle of black hair and played with it, and suddenly raised his head as if he remembered something.
Who's married to General Ei? She? Isn't her fiancΓ© this short-lived prince?
She was so shocked to see this short-lived prince just now that she forgot about it.
"This king was just entrusted by his uncle and came to take a look. As for marriage, this king cannot be the master. β
Shu Yi dropped such a sentence, swept his eyes and pinched Shen Qingran, who was in a daze, and turned to leave.
Seeing him leave, Shen Qingran woke up like a dream, and subconsciously shouted: "I can't marry the little prince." β
Shu Yi had just taken two steps with his long legs, and immediately stopped, turned around and looked at the young lady of the Shen family who was wearing a Taoist robe.
"My father's father is a general in Zhenbei, why don't you want to?"
Shen Qingran pursed her lower lip, thinking about how to explain her fate to the short-lived prince.
Look at the appearance of this prince who is going to die or not, he will survive until now without discussing with her in this life.
Although she has been reborn several times and experienced a lot of life and death, it is her bottom line not to pull irrelevant people into the water.
"Don't tell me for fear of killing him." Without waiting for her to speak, Su Yi sneered lightly and took the lead in blocking Shen Qingran's words.
"Back to the prince, my daughter's life is indeed different from ordinary people." Shen Congfang didn't want to talk about it, but when he saw that he asked, he could only tell the truth.
"Lord Shen." Su Yi interrupted Shen Congfang, who was still about to explain, and looked him up and down with phoenix eyes.
Shen Congfang was shocked in his heart, and then he remembered that the prince in front of him was also a hard man.
At that time, because he killed his mother, the tired emperor fell ill with sadness, and before his death, the emperor ordered him to be sent to Saibei, who was five years old at the time.
is obviously the only bloodline of the first emperor, but he is not allowed to claim his national surname, and he grew up in a bitter cold place like Saibei since he was a child.
He is very taboo for others to use the word life to talk about things, Shen Congfang only heard about it before, and the maid of Shicai is the evidence.
Shen Congfang shut up in panic, didn't dare to say a word more, and only looked at his daughter worriedly.
"This matter is settled, as for your marriage, wait for my uncle's reply."
Shu Yi snorted coldly, glanced at Shen Qingran again, and brushed his sleeves away.
Shen Qingran stared at him, only to feel that something shook his eyes when he turned around.
"I'll send off the prince." She threw down a sentence and hurried out.