"Second sister..."
Song Qinghuan was protected by Ji Jingheng behind him, crying so hard: "What did Qing Huan do wrong? Why did the second sister treat Qing Huan like this?"
"You, how dare you say that!" The second princess was furious and rushed towards Song Qinghuan like crazy, scratching and cursing: "You bitch! I'll kill you! I must kill you!" "
"Second sister, Qing Huan really doesn't know what she did wrong. We were so good friends before."
When it came to the emotional part, Song Qinghuan couldn't help but shed a line of tears: "Second sister, Qinghuan, please make it clear."
Ji Jingheng also frowned and said in a deep voice: "Is there any misunderstanding between you? Why don't you talk about it? Why do you have to fight? Second Princess, since you think Miss Song has done something wrong, then you must By telling her clearly what she did wrong, we can have some peace of mind."
explain?
What do you want the second princess to say?
Her clothes had been taken off and half of her body was being looked at. If she told him, wouldn't her innocence be ruined? How will she see anyone then!
Song Qinghuan knew she couldn't say it, but she still forced herself to say it. How could she be so bad!
The second princess was so angry that she burst into tears.
"You don't know why I hate you, do you?" She wiped away her tears and rushed forward like crazy. As she rushed, she shouted: "Then I will beat you until you are clear!"
"you!"
Ji Jingheng's face turned slightly green and he quickly stepped forward!
"Mr. Ji!" Song Qinghuan was heartbroken and choked with sobs: "Mr. Ji, go away, go farther away, and stop caring about Qing Huan, otherwise you will get hurt!"
Ji Jingheng's heart ached, and his back straightened even more. Even if he was being beaten, he would not forget to comfort Song Qinghuan: "Miss Song, don't worry, I have rough skin and thick flesh. I can't be damaged by beatings, but it's Miss Song's face..." …”
Why is it so swollen?
Song Qinghuan's tears flowed down again.
The more the second princess saw Song Qinghuan crying, the angrier she became and the more she beat her, the more she cursed.
But no matter how angry she was, she was just a girl who had never practiced martial arts. She didn't last long before she was exhausted. She gasped and cried, "Don't be so proud. When I return to the palace, I will Complain to the emperor and let him beat you two bitches to death!"
Ji Jingheng: "..."
Who is proud?
The young man received a severe beating, where can he be proud of himself?
It’s not like you’re sick!
He was suffocating in his heart, but he didn't want to say anything. He only glanced at the second princess expressionlessly before letting the maids support Song Qinghuan and send her to the carriage.
Several other people also got on the bus one after another.
So many things happened this afternoon. Several girls, including Yun Chuyao, had their hair messed up and their clothes dirty. Naturally, it was difficult to walk back to the palace. They had to sit in a carriage to isolate themselves from the sight of outsiders.
But no matter how busy they were, Yun Chuyao never forgot about Shantang and Master Lu. Before she could sit down and rest, she ordered people to go to the alley to arrest people and guard them, for fear of letting a bad person go.
After everything was explained, Yun Chuyao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Third sister..."
The second princess stretched out her hand and showed her red palm to Yun Chuyao. While shedding tears, she said pitifully: "My hand hurts so much."
Yun Chuyao: "..."
It's weird if it doesn't hurt.
Who told you not to use a stick or a wooden board, but to hit people with the palm of your hand?
However, seeing that the second princess made her feel good, Yun Chuyao comforted her in a good-tempered way, then leaned on the soft cushion and closed her eyes to rest.
The second princess still had a look and closed her mouth.
The carriage swayed forward.
Finally arrived at the palace.
Yun Chuyao was the first to step out of the carriage and glanced at the carriage where Song Qinghuan was, with a dark look in her eyes.
Ji Jingheng stared back at her.
Yun Chuyao twitched the corner of her mouth.
In fact, Ji Jingheng is also a person who knows etiquette. Even if he has intentions for Song Qinghuan, he has no intention of taking advantage of the situation. He just follows the carriage silently, guarding Song Qinghuan silently without overstepping his bounds.
"Princess Princess."
The little maid next to Song Qinghuan wiped her tears and choked with sobs: "Princess, the palace has arrived, it's time for you to get out of the car."
No one in the car responded.
The little palace maid sniffed and raised her voice by two points.
Still no one answered.
Only then did Ji Jingheng realize that something was wrong, his face changed slightly, he quickly stepped forward and opened the car curtain, revealing Song Qinghuan lying in a pool of blood with a pale face.
"Ahhh!"
The little princess screamed: "Princess?!"
"Miss Song!" Ji Jingheng's face turned pale, and he tried Song Qinghuan's breathing with trembling hands. After making sure that Song Qinghuan was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief and said sternly: "Go and call someone!"
"Qing Huan!"
The prince, the fifth prince and others also arrived in a hurry. When he saw Song Qinghuan, whose wrist was bleeding, the prince's face instantly turned ugly. Without thinking, he bent down and picked up the injured girl, and ran quickly towards the palace, angrily He said in a voice: "What are you doing standing still! Why don't you call the imperial doctor! Where is the maid next to Qing Huan? Get out of here!"
"Xiao Xue!"
The fifth prince glanced at Song Qinghuan, his heart tightened, and he quickly crossed the crowd to look for the second princess. When he saw that his sister, although her hair was messy, was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly: "Yun Chuxue! Look what trouble you made!"
"Brother Royal!"
The second princess cried: "Your sister almost died outside. You didn't even care about her. You only scolded me. You are no longer my brother-in-law!"
The fifth prince was furious: "If you stay in the palace and don't skip school, will something like this happen! Come! Follow me into the palace! If something happens to Qing Huan, I won't be done with you!"
The second princess raised her head in disbelief.
"Qing Huan is soft-tempered and has always been the closest to you. She skipped school for you and because you were injured. It doesn't matter if you don't regret it. How dare you glare at me?" The fifth prince was shocked, "Yun Chuxue, you are the one who wants to get slapped!"
"Get out! You are not my royal brother!"
The second princess pushed the fifth prince away hard and cried: "Third sister, wuwu, why are they like this? The prince and brother didn't even look at you and went to save Song Qinghuan. The fifth prince didn't even ask what happened. , started scolding me, we are not their biological sisters, Song Qinghuan is!"
This is different.
Yun Chuyao said in her heart.
The fifth prince scolded you because he knew that you were not injured and the prince might be angry with you, so he spoke first, but what about the prince? He didn't care about my life or death at all, so he ignored me from the beginning to the end.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
The fifth prince grabbed the second princess's wrist and pulled her out of the palace. He casually asked the imperial doctor to make sure that Song Qinghuan was still alive. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice and said, "Yun Chuxue, what's all this?" It’s time, are you still being naughty? Cry now!”
Pretending to be wronged!
