Song Qinghuan regretted it.
But she knew clearly that if God gave her another chance, she would still obey the queen's order and attack Yun Chuyao again.
Who makes her want to live?
Who makes her want to live a better life?
No matter how bumpy and twists and turns the climbing ladder is, she will still climb it!
Song Qinghuan was crying, and her eyes were blurred by tears, making it difficult for people to see the emotions in her eyes. They only knew that she was crying pitifully, which made people shed tears.
"Hurt you?"
Yun Chuyao smiled slightly and said softly: "Princess Qinghuan, I am here to help you."
On a bright sunny day, Song Qinghuan broke out in a cold sweat, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground, muttering: "No, you can't do this, the prince brother, the prince brother will save me..."
"Then let's wait until the prince comes, and then ask for mercy from me," Yun Chuyao said with a cold look, "Here comes someone! Drag her to the main street! Just let the people all over the world see the Qing Dynasty of Jin Dynasty." What kind of person is Princess Huan!"
"No!"
Song Qinghuan struggled desperately and screamed: "Stop! I am the princess! Who dares to touch me!"
Yun Chuyao said sternly: "Pull it down!"
"I will remember clearly whoever touches me. When the prince brother comes, he will definitely punish you!" Song Qinghuan threatened, "Stop everyone!"
Seeing that her begging for mercy was in vain, she could only straighten her back and roared with anger and anger!
She had only received a few slaps, her cheeks were red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were bloody, and her speech was a little slurred, but the eyes she looked at the guards were fierce and stern, not at all like her usual gentleness!
Ji Jingheng's steps stopped unconsciously.
He was a little stunned.
Privately, he didn't think Yun Chuyao's actions were excessive, but in his memory, Miss Song had always been a weak and kind-hearted woman, and she was also the one he loved. It was hard for him to see her begging for mercy in such an embarrassed way. Really indifferent.
But now he hesitated.
Miss Song's eyes seemed to have nothing to do with weakness...
"Heng'er!"
Ever since Yun Chuyao suddenly got angry and slapped Song Qinghuan several times, the depression in Ji's mother's heart instantly dissipated. Just as she was watching the show, she saw from the corner of her eye that her son was walking in the direction of Song Qinghuan. Go, I couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly stopped the person!
It’s amazing!
Originally, she had heard that Princess Changle was arrogant and domineering, but she never expected that she would be so arrogant. Even the most favored princess would be beaten whenever she asked. My son would also be beaten if he got involved. , so what?
Ji's mother was so anxious that she couldn't help but stop Ji Jingheng and said earnestly: "Heng'er, don't go. Can you please don't go?"
Ji Jingheng's heart trembled slightly.
Yes, Miss Song not only harmed Yun Chuyao, but also framed his mother. No matter how worried he was about her or how pleased he was with her, he could not ignore his mother because of her, not to mention her temperament, character, and his own He had no idea that he had always known the weak and kind-hearted Miss Song, not the woman in front of him who was planning to harm others!
It's better to stop thinking.
Ji Jingheng thought blankly,
But for some reason, he, who had been deceived and deceived, could not feel any emotion of reluctance, sourness and pain at this moment.
On the contrary, it was a rare moment of relaxation.
why?
Ji Jingheng had an answer vaguely in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it or touch it. He only glanced at Yun Chuyao quickly, as if he was electrocuted, and quickly looked away, his heart burning.
"ha."
When Yun Chuyao heard Song Qinghuan's threat, her expression didn't change. She even raised the corners of her lips, sneered slightly, and raised her hands casually. The two guards strode forward and pressed Song Qinghuan's hands cleanly. On to the ground.
"How interesting," she curled her lips, but her voice was light and gentle, with a hint of tenderness, "How could someone threaten the guards of this palace?"
Song Qinghuan's face turned pale instantly.
Forbidden, forbidden guard.
She's done.
"Pull it down," Yun Chuyao said casually, "Be gentle and don't hurt her. If she is crippled or crippled, it's hard to protect your mother from being sad."
"yes!"
The two guards responded immediately, and then, regardless of Song Qinghuan's struggle, they dragged the person out of the backyard.
Even though the people were far away, the screams still echoed in everyone's ears, making people's scalp numb and making them feel scared. They all looked at each other and fell silent.
It was extremely quiet.
Yun Chuyao looked as usual, not caring about the eyes of the people around her. She only bowed in the direction of Mrs. Ji, and then said with a hint of shame: "It was a wonderful birthday banquet, but something like this happened. It's my responsibility." In my case, old lady—"
"Do not blame you!"
Mrs. Ji had a fierce look on her face and interrupted: "How can you tolerate it when someone harms you? My old lady won't do it!"
As she said that, she smiled brightly and said repeatedly: "But what happened before really scared my old lady. She really thought it was my useless daughter-in-law who wanted to harm others. Oops, the family law is about to be changed!"
Mother Ji's smile on the side froze and she said dryly: "...How, how could it be possible? How could mother miss me so much?"
Yun Chuyao also laughed.
The smile didn't reach his eyes.
After Mrs. Ji passed away, Ji's mother did a lot of talking to her.
"Look, the sun is high and it's very hot outside, Heng'er," Ji's mother said in a loud voice, "Why don't you help your grandmother go back to her room to rest, or you'll catch the heat!"
"It doesn't matter," Mrs. Ji waved her hands repeatedly, "It's only a few months now and it's not that hot. I'll stay for a while and you go back to the banquet first. Brother Heng, you stay."
Ji Jingheng was stunned for a moment.
Mrs. Ji didn't look at him, but patted Yun Chuyao's hand and muttered in a low voice: "Your Highness, if he doesn't treat you well, I'll just scold him!"
Yun Chuyao couldn't laugh or cry: "Old madam, we have all grown up."
"Not even when you grow up!"
Mrs. Ji said with annoyance: "The bastard was not very smart when he was a child. The older he gets, the dumber he becomes. He is really worried!"
As she spoke, she patted the back of Yun Chuyao's hand to express comfort.
Yun Chuyao had no choice but to leave.
Soon, the ladies all walked away one after another, and only the grandfather and grandson of the Ji family and a few maids and boys who were standing outside were left in the pavilion.
Ji Jingheng was a little uneasy. From time to time, he glanced outside. However, due to the presence of Mrs. Ji, his eyes were still restrained. When everyone was gone, he said anxiously: "Grandma, what do you want to say?"
Mrs. Ji asked calmly: "What are you in a hurry for?"
"I!"
Halfway through his words, Ji Jingheng quickly swallowed it back and said, "Grandma, I'm not lying to you. I really have something very important and urgent to do."
"oh."
Mrs. Ji smiled and said: "Then do you want to save Song Qinghuan? Or do you want to see Xiao Yaoyao?"
Ji Jingheng was speechless.
