Madam, did she abuse the scum today?

Chapter 117 Come and enjoy the demeanor of His Highness the Third Highness
Immediately afterwards, the door of the back seat was opened, his clothes were stripped off, and the unconscious Murong Jing was kicked out of the car.

Then, the guard who kicked him took his head out of the car window, glanced at the noisy crowd around him, and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, come and see, our third prince's alluring demeanor can't be seen all the time, don't miss it when you pass by, otherwise, you won't have this shop after passing this village."

"As a married man, the third prince dares to shamelessly pester our young lady, he's just flirtatious and shameless!
Everyone, come and take a look, people like this who don't abide by husband's morality and women's precepts, ah no, those who don't abide by male precepts should be immersed in a pig cage!But my young lady is kind-hearted and can't bear to kill, so she just taught him a superficial lesson! "

"Everyone, come and appreciate the alluring demeanor of the third prince, but you must be ashamed of him, and don't do anything that violates masculinity!"

After crackling and shouting a long paragraph, Konoe glanced at the melon-eating crowd who came to hear the sound, quickly took out the speaker, turned on the pre-recorded voice, clicked on repeat playback, and threw the speaker on the Murong Jing's legs.

After closing the car door, he glanced at his companion in the driver's seat, and urged, "Drive faster, if you're late, you won't be able to leave!"

The guard who was in charge of driving the vehicle heard the words, said "sit tight" without looking back, then stepped on the accelerator, and drove the vehicle to flee the scene quickly.

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with driving Murong Jing's car away.

After the Maybach left in the dust, Murong Jing was also surrounded by the swarming crowd.

Listening to the voice playing back and forth on the loudspeaker, looking at Murong Jing who was beaten up with a bruised nose and face and breathing weakly, and his eyes fell on the big characters on his chest, the crowd of onlookers fell silent for a moment.

The surrounding air seemed to have stagnated at this moment, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"Give way!"

Until the guards of the palace guard arrived, this peaceful atmosphere was broken.

Everyone talked about the lettering on Murong Jing's chest, and then took out their mobile phones, took pictures, recorded videos, and some even started a live broadcast.

In the past, they might be afraid of Murong Jing, but today, he was thrown out by Nuan Yuan's guards, and was called to watch by the guards, so they are not afraid!

No matter how the guards guarding the palace reprimanded, the people who eat melons would turn a deaf ear and turn a blind eye.

Surround the guards outside, not giving them any chance to get close to Murong Jing.

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of this group of melon-eating people, soon, the major media in the imperial city also came here, and they frantically took photos of Murong Jing.

More than ten minutes later, when he saw Shen Yan who had rushed over after the hot search, he glanced at the crowd, and after sternly yelling a few words to no avail, he directly took out the gun that was not on his waist, and shot at the void. few times.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ear-splitting gunshots pierced the sky, and the crowd of people around them scattered away in an instant.

Blowing on the still smoking muzzle, Shen Yan quickly walked towards the unconscious Murong Jing.

Seeing his serious injury, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Your Highness!"

Bending down to pick him up, he quickly walked towards the car parked by the side of the road, and after putting him in the back seat, Shen Yan looked at the driver ahead, "Drive!"

Murong Jing was taught a lesson by the little princess because of pestering the little princess of the Gu family. The news of the stripped clothes and lettering thrown in front of the palace gate seemed to have grown wings, but it spread throughout the entire imperial city in less than ten minutes.

The front page headlines and top [-] most searched in major media are all about his "graceful demeanor".

This time, he lost all his face.

……

After half an hour.

The black car parked steadily in front of the villa, and Shen Yan rushed into the main building holding Murong Jing, who was breathing weakly.

Seeing him, Sun Yun and several maids who were guarding the door immediately greeted him, "Shen Yan, how is your Highness?"

His eyes fell on Murong Jing's face, Sun Yun's breathing stopped, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the maid behind her reached out to support her in time.

With tight lips, Shen Yan glanced at her lightly, and walked quickly into the living room.

Shaking her dizzy brain, Sun Yun stabilized her figure and immediately followed Shen Yan's pace.

"Brother Jing..."

Chu Xingwan, who had been waiting anxiously in the living room, immediately went up to meet the movement at the entrance.

Looking at Murong Jing, who was unconscious in Shen Yan's arms, whose life and death were unknown, Chu Xingwan's already pale face became even paler.

She stared blankly at him with a trembling body swollen like a pig's head. She couldn't see her original face clearly, and her breathing was a little messed up. She just froze in place and forgot to react.

"Side concubine, Your Highness is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment, please let me go."

Chu Xingwan: "..."

Her mind was full of Murong Jing's tragic situation, her whole body seemed to be immobilized, and she did not respond.

Seeing this, Shen Yan frowned, and directly avoided her, and glanced at Xie Tingchuan and the two nurses who had been waiting in the living room for a long time, "What are you still doing, why don't you follow me upstairs."

After Shen Sheng said a word, Shen Yan carried Murong Jing in his arms and hurried upstairs.

Seeing this, the three of them wiped the sweat off their brows and immediately followed.

Sun Yun, who came in after her, wanted to go upstairs as well, but she could see Chu Xingwan standing there like a weathered stone sculpture. Thinking of her current body and worrying about her going out, she had no choice but to stopped.

"Concubine, are you alright?"

Stretching out her hand and shaking it in front of Chu Xingwan, Sun Yun called her several times before she came to her senses.

Clutching Sun Yun's wrist, Chu Xingwan looked at her with tears in his eyes, and asked anxiously.

"Aunt Sun, Brother Jing will be fine, right?"

After saying that, she didn't wait for Sun Yun's response, she turned around directly, staggered and ran upstairs.

"Side concubine, slow down, or you may fall."

Seeing her crumbling in horror, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second, Sun Yun raised her heart in her throat.

Stepping forward quickly, he stretched out his hand to support her, "Concubine side, I'll help you to walk, please slow down, Your Highness is auspicious, you will be fine."

In the master bedroom.

The unconscious Murong Jing was lying on the bed, and the family doctor Xie Tingchuan was examining his body with a serious expression, his face tense.

After some examination, it was found that not only was he seriously injured externally, but also internally injured, his complexion changed again, and his expression was extraordinarily solemn.

Glancing at the crowd around him, he frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Shen Yan, and he said in a concentrated voice, "Commander Shen, you and these maids should go out first, just leave it to me and the two nurses."

Shen Yan nodded slightly, "Your Highness will leave it to you, he must be cured!"

After saying that, just as Shen Yan was about to turn around and go out, Chu Xingwan's frightened voice rang in his ears.

"Brother Jing..."

Turning his head to follow the prestige, he saw Chu Xingwan slowly entering the room with Sun Yun's support.

(End of this chapter)