Chapter 63: Bastard Sheng Chonghua

After saying that, he simply pulled the knife into it again. Suddenly, a blood stain came from Song Ziqing's neck. Seeing this, Song Zilan quietly pulled Sheng Chonghua's sleeve and reminded him, "Hualang, didn't you promise me that you wouldn't hurt my sister?"

" shut up! Humph, what do you know? Your father is trying to make an article for me. This old man, if I can't leave today, maybe he will take me to blackmail my father! At the feet of the emperor, the court ordered the official, and he dared to detain me privately. This is obviously kingless!"

Song Zilan wanted to persuade him again, but Sheng Chonghua's eyes turned red and didn't listen to her at all. He just waved around with a knife. This move did force many people back, but the wound on Song Ziqing's neck was also getting worse and worse. Seeing that his daughter was injured, Zhu Xiaoyan's anxious eyes turned red. She knelt down to Song Shi'an and begged, "Sir, please be merciful and save Qing'er first!"

Song Shi'an exchanged a look with the entourage behind him and nodded quietly, "Okay, Sheng Chonghua, let go of Ziqing first, and I'll let you go!"

"Bah! You roll aside first. When I get out of this door, I will naturally let her go.

Seeing this, Song Shi'an had to nod helplessly and said, "Okay, then take away the knife in your hand first!" Look, Qinger is just a woman. She is not as strong as you. You have hurt her now. If this injury continues, it will always be your responsibility!"

"Yes, Hualang, I beg you, let go of my sister! Anyway, that's my own sister!"

Sheng Chonghua saw that the servants around him gradually retreated, so he took away the knife in his hand and took a look at Song Ziqing's injury.

At the moment he bowed his head, several agile servants who had been prepared for a long time rushed up. In a short time, they subdued Sheng Chonghua on the ground, grabbed the knife in his hand, and then a stormy beat him.

After Song Ziqing was saved, he quickly hid in his mother's arms. Looking at the eyes of his own sister Song Zilan, he couldn't wait to beat her alive.

Song Zilan felt guilty and did not dare to argue. Looking at Sheng Chonghua being beaten, he couldn't bear to cry and begged, "Dad, please let him go. He is also confused for a moment. It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

"Hmm! I'll settle your account with you later. Let's beat this boy first! If you dare to play tricks on my territory, I think you must be suspicious of your life!"

With Song Shi'an's order, the servants rushed up like wolves and tigers. When the fight was on the rise, I suddenly heard a loud shout at the door: " Stop it!"

Everyone looked back, good guy... It turned out that the grand man rushed over with a fierce popularity.

A farce finally came to an end after a private conversation between Shan and Song Shi'an. As for what agreement the two reached, no one knows. However, Sheng Chonghua was finally taken back by his own son, with a little color on his face, but he looked very arrogant.

In the spring flower courtyard, Song Zilan knelt in the middle of the yard, with the seven meat and eight vegetables exposed to the sun, and she dared not say anything.

After letting people check Song Ziqing's injury was wrapped up, Zhu Xiaoyan had time to come out, stood in front of Song Zilan and said coldly, "Just kneel first. When your father asked you to get up, just get up. Otherwise, you will kneel until you die!"

"Mother! Please forgive me this time, there is nothing I can do. If you really don't help him, he will definitely hate me in the future! Mother, he promised me before that he would never hurt my sister, otherwise I would not take my sister there..."

"Bang!" Zhu Xiaoyan slapped Song Zilan and fell to the ground, and his palm also felt pain. She stared at her daughter fiercely and sent a sentence from her teeth: "Don't call me mother! I don't have a daughter like you! You can even frame your own sister. Are you still human?

Song Zilan covered her beaten cheek, and her heart was full of hatred. She wants to speak loudly about the resentment in her mother's heart. She is your daughter, isn't I? You don't hesitate to use me as a stepping stone for your own interests. What face do you have to come here to question me now?

But after thinking about it, she still suppressed her resentment. He lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally said timidly with tears, "Yes, I dare not distinguish it for myself. It's all my fault, it's all my fault... Whoo! Now that I live to this point, I don't have to be a human being. I might as well be hit to death with one head!"

With that, she was about to hit the stone bench beside her. The servants and maids beside them were bright in their hearts and quickly stopped them when they saw this. Zhu Xiaoyan turned around and looked at her daughter with hatred. Finally, she sighed hatefully and turned into the inner room.

In the Zichen Hall, Prince Jun Yusulum's whole body was tightly wrapped and went to the emperor's hospital bed. After listening to the trembling diagnosis of the doctors, he frowned and said, "I already knew that my father had a rash, but it was just a little rash. Why haven't you people come up with a countermeasure for such a long time? Come on?"

The imperial doctors raised their sleeves to wipe the sweat in front of their foreheads and replied tremblingly, "Your Highness, your majesty, this disease is not difficult, but in summer, the weather is hot, and the wind can't see the light, so this makes herpes a little difficult to heal. It is also because of this that the rash on you and the princess..."

"They are all waste, rice buckets! Get out, all get out of here!"

After drinking off a group of imperial doctors, Jun Yusul suddenly snorted coldly from his nose and turned his entourage, "The prince always felt a little strange about this matter. By the way, what is the maid of the purple cuckoo? What has happened in the past two days?"

The waiter hurriedly replied, "Your Highness, I just found out that the Empress just left the purple cuckoo girl in the Fengyi Palace and didn't allow her to walk around at will. There are no other abnormalities."

"This is strange, this queen, what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd?"

After saying that, Prince Junyu shook his head with some trouble and frowned for a moment of thought. Suddenly, a breeze blew from the crack of the door, and he felt that the itching on his body was even more unbearable.

"Damn it! This girl, don't let me know that this matter has something to do with you, otherwise, I swear that I will never let you go!"

After saying that, he turned his head and said, "Let's go back to the East Palace and leave some good people here to watch. No, this Zichen Hall seems to have some evil spirit. As soon as I came here, I felt itchy all over.

Seeing that the prince scratched his skin, the attendants were furious and quickly echoed, "Yes, Your Highness, your jade body is precious. Since Your Majesty is not suitable to see the light now, it is naturally most appropriate for Your Highness to go back to the East Palace for a few days to recuperate."

In the evening, the group surrounded the prince Jun Yusul and the crown princess Zhang's husband and wife, hurried out of the Shunzhen Gate and handed over the emperor lying in Zichen Hall to the care of Empress Nalan. In this way, it is really like the heart of Queen Nalan.

"Empress, the court lady has fulfilled her previous promise to you and secretly transferred the emperor to your palace. The minister wants to leave the palace early tomorrow morning and ask the Empress to complete it.

In Fengyi Palace, Queen Nalan settled the stolen emperor in her bedroom, and then came out of the hall to meet Zichu.

After listening to Zichu's words, she seemed to be a little surprised and said, "Oh? You said you were leaving the palace? It's not that I refute your face. If this matter can succeed, you have made great contributions. However, as you know the situation in the palace, although the prince temporarily returned to the East Palace, he has always been the most suspicious and may come back sometime. At that time, without you, I can't be round.

At this point, she changed her tone and asked very sincerely, "It's all said that we will send the Buddha to the west. Good people will do it to the end. Miss Song, now we are grasshoppers on a rope. You don't want me to be exposed in this matter, right?"

Zi Chu stared into Queen Nalan's eyes, and she knew that she had hidden something from herself in this matter. It is even possible that everything was in her calculation from the beginning.

But as she said, by now, she and Empress Nalan are already a community of interests. If the crown prince Jun Yusulum finds that the Empress Nalan has stolen the emperor, and the emperor lying in Zichen Hall is just an old eunuch, then no needless to think about it, she is bound to be implicated.

Seeing that Zichu began to think about some activities, Queen Nalan took the opportunity to say, "Well, Miss Song, I know that I am really sorry to ask you to take such a big risk for me. Do you think this is good? If you have any difficulties, I will do my best to do my best to do it for you.

Zichu sighed secretly in her heart. Since others have said this, she has no excuse to refuse anyway. However, when it comes to Queen Nalan doing things for herself, she doesn't have the courage to threaten the queen of others to listen to her own instructions, so she said, "The Empress is really too polite. Since the Empress said so, the minister will obey. However, when it comes to the psychological difficulties of the minister, the minister will really not think of it for a while. Thank you for your beauty.