The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 448 The big things are made small, the small things are made small

Chapter 448 The big things are made small, the small things are made small

Not only Guo Ziyu is aware of the shortcomings of her style of play, Song Xieyu is also aware that she has not touched a whip for a long time, and the occasional illness and accidents these years have also made her physique worse than before.

She originally planned to make a big noise so as to attract people to come over, but after several tricks, the backyard is still quiet as if isolated from the world.

This is by no means a long-term solution!

Standing behind the people, Guo Ziyu also saw the clue, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth: "Go and get my whip."

The servant next to him was a little uneasy: "Master, this is the princess of Changle, and her status is not the same as that concubine's. If you make a move, King Huaiyin..."

Guo Ziyu snorted coldly, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Oh, so what if you know? Does he have any evidence? I will hide with my sister when the time comes, what can he do to me? He can even go to the palace with a knife come?"

The boy's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he respectfully handed the whip into his hand: "Master is indeed a master, his brain is faster than ours, and the king of Huaiyin dare not do more."

For ordinary people, the evidence is to convict them, but for the powerful and powerful, these things are used to exonerate them.

As long as no evidence is found for a while, it can naturally be delayed for a while, and as long as there is no conviction at the time, there are many things to pay attention to when you want to convict later.

She came to the Jinxiu Pavilion today, and she brought all the female family members with her. Now that something happened, everyone was powerless, and they were all injured to some extent.

"Princess, be careful!"

Song Xieyu was thrown back again and again by the force of the servant girl, and Guo Ziyu's whip just hit the servant girl's calf.

Song Xieyu's face turned pale with anger: "Guo Ziyu, you are presumptuous!"

Guo Ziyu has indeed lost his temper. He was originally a muddleheaded person. He was a single-generation patriarch. When he was old, he was spoiled and spoiled. When he wakes up, it's also a sperm on the brain, and he doesn't care about it.

"If it wasn't for this servant girl, Song Xieyu, I'm afraid you'd be the one to get whipped right now, but you can't blame me, who told you to meddle in your own business? For a concubine, you insist on making me unhappy! "

After he finished speaking, the whip in his hand slowly rolled up: "But you can dodge the first whip, I don't believe you can dodge the second whip!"

Song Xieyu was forced to a dead corner, and glanced at the maid next to her who had just been whipped for her. She had the impression that this maid was a second-class maid who would do some physical work on weekdays. Mobility, if this whip falls on her, I'm afraid she will be worse than this servant girl.

Looking at Guo Ziyu's raised hand, Song Xieyu closed his eyes tightly, feeling sorry for him.

Did she really have to be humiliated by Guo Ziyu today?Forget it, I have suffered, and when I get to the Guo Mansion, there is always a way to get out!

When she escapes, Guo Ziyu must pay a thousand times more painful price!So that she would regret what she did today!
I just waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for the pain of the whip hitting my body, and the surrounding atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

She felt strange, opened her eyes, and there was Xie Chu standing in front of her. He caught Guo Ziyu's whip with one hand, and blood dripped down from his palm along the lines of the whip, seeping into the soil, It quickly turned dark red.

Guo Ziyu was almost scared to pee, why did King Yong come here?
In a trance, the whip in his hand dropped instantly, and Xie Chu yanked it fiercely.

"Dare to attack Princess Changle, how courageous you are!"

He spoke very slowly, with a cold expression on his face, murderous look in Guo Ziyu's eyes.

Xie Chu had actually been on the battlefield and was known as the God of War. Guo Ziyu was a bastard and a loafer, and when he really met this God of Killing, let alone his backbone, he was almost scared away from the breath he relied on to survive.

His legs softened, and he knelt down with a plop: "King Yong, this is a misunderstanding, how could I have the guts to hurt Princess Changle?"

"Yu'er!" At this moment, Song Hexuan hurried over, followed by Yuxian, seeing the messy scene in front of him, his face turned pale with fright, strode over, carefully sized Song Xieyu: "Are you okay? "

Song Xieyu shook his head, looking at Xie Chu with worried and panicked eyes: "Third Brother..."

Xie Chu glanced at her reassuringly, then took the cloth strip that Yang Jin handed over and wrapped it casually.

Song Hexuan saw that Xie Chu was fine, so he looked coldly at Guo Ziyu who was limp on the ground. Song Ruying, who had been suppressed before, finally came to his senses.

She had spat out the cloth in her mouth before, so this time Guo Ziyu's subordinates stuffed a larger cloth into her mouth, which made it difficult for her to breathe, no matter how hard she held it with the tip of her tongue, she couldn't spit it out. Can desperately call for help vaguely.

Guo Ziyu was also reminded by this sound, and without thinking, he scolded viciously: "Are you all dead? Why don't you let Miss Six go quickly?"

When Song Ruying was out of control, Ruying quickly helped her up. As soon as Song Ruying came in front of Song Hexuan, she burst into tears, feeling extremely wronged.

"Big brother..."

Although she hated Song Xieyu, she still admired Song Hexuan to some extent. Most women admired and respected capable men. Song Hexuan was one of the best peers in the capital, and the true pride of heaven.

As Song Hexuan's younger sister, even if she is only a concubine, she is proud of her. What's more, compared to Song Haoyan who favors his own sister Song Mingxue, Song Hexuan, a big brother who handles affairs impartially and protects his weaknesses, is more favored by Song Ruying.

Now that she has been wronged, she naturally wants Song Hexuan to help her seek justice.

However, Song Hexuan didn't comfort her, he just glanced at her and then looked away. Compared with Song Xieyu's nervous look just now, the difference is even more obvious!

Song Ruying lowered her head, not to let the jealousy and anger in her eyes be exposed to others.

Why did she, Song Xieyu, take up the status of the prostitute's daughter, and was favored by so many people?In terms of pleasing temperament, she knows how to please people better than Song Xieyu, but why is no one protecting her?
Should all the good things in this world belong to her, Song Xieyu?Even God helped her by giving her such a face that women would envy and envy!

Song Hexuan looked at Guo Ziyu, and said coldly: "What is Mr. Guo doing? You should stand up quickly."

Seeing that Song Hexuan had arrived, Guo Ziyu felt relieved. Compared with Xie Chu, who had a severe temper, Song Hexuan was obviously more considerate of the overall situation.

"This is really a misunderstanding, Song Siqing, Miss Six deliberately smashed the gift I was going to give to my sister. The lotus lock is a gadget I have been looking for for a long time, and I want to give it to the emperor. .”

Seeing him moving out of Concubine Shu, trying to make a big deal out of a trivial matter, Song Hexuan raised the corners of his mouth, the coldness in his eyes could almost freeze a person to death.

The person who offended him in the Huaiyin Palace, still want to just say a few words?Just daydreaming!
(End of this chapter)

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