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Chapter 129 He is indeed a beast

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    "This slave is of low status and is not worthy of sleeping with His Highness. The Third Highness just asked this slave to do some chores."

    Song Wan replied without hiding the trembling in his tone.

    It feels like pain and fear.

    Zhao Li was very satisfied with Song Wan's reaction.

    Women should be timid, weak, and tearful to look better.

    "In this way, the third child just had a fresh idea and thought it was fun. I" Zhao Li wanted to take the opportunity to ask Zhao Ying to leave Song Wan, but Zhao Yi's voice came from far away: "Uncle Huang,  Why are you bullying my people after not seeing each other for a while?"

    All the horses in the Royal Horse Supervisor were well-kept. Zhao Yi chose a red-maned horse and galloped all the way to several people before reining in the horse.

    The horse was reined in too quickly, and the horse neighed and raised its two front legs high.

    Zhao Li was so frightened that he let go of Song Wan and retreated to the side. Song Wan could not hide and had no ability to escape. Seeing that he was about to be stepped on by the horse's hoof, his waist tightened and his whole body was pulled into his broad and hard chest by a brute force.

    The horse's hoof landed heavily on the place where Song Wan had just knelt, stirring up dust on the ground. Song Wan leaned in Gu Yanting's arms, his heart beating wildly.

    If Gu Yanting had not taken action, she would have died by now.

    The red-maned horse circled in circles twice before calming down. Zhao Li was also frightened. He pointed at Zhao Yi angrily and shouted: "Zhao Yi! You are so brave, how dare you murder your own emperor's uncle!"

    Zhao Yi had no intention of dismounting. He looked at Zhao Li condescendingly and said, "Didn't my nephew remind the emperor in advance? How could the emperor misunderstand my nephew so much?"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Zhao Li's eyes were so angry that they were about to spit fire. Zhao Yi interrupted casually: "Yesterday, I rejected the emperor's uncle, which made him angry. I tossed and turned all night and felt that this was wrong, so I just wanted to teach this servant a lesson.  The emperor's uncle vented his anger, and if the emperor's uncle is still not happy, the nephew really has nothing to do."

    Zhao Yi was so reasonable that Zhao Li was choked and speechless. Zhao Yi ignored him and looked at Zhao Ying, saying meaningfully: "My sister is about to die in front of me, but he is indifferent. The emperor's brother is by his side."  Yes, he is indeed a beast."

    Zhao Yi was scolding Song Qingfeng, who was standing behind Zhao Ying.

    He kept his body bowed and his head lowered, as if stuck there like a piece of wood. Not to mention taking action to save Song Wan, there was not even the slightest change in his expression.

    Being scolded by Zhao Yi at this moment, Song Qingfeng finally moved, but he just raised his hands and said, "What the Third Highness is scolding is that the slave is indeed a beast." Song Wan gritted his teeth and resisted not looking at Song Qingfeng.

    Although she didn¡¯t know why Song Qingfeng became like this, she knew that if Song Qingfeng had just rescued her, both of them would have died here today.

    After Zhao Yi finished speaking, Song Qingfeng looked at Gu Yanting and said, "Sure enough, it is a true hero like Mr. Gu who values ??love and justice."

    Gu Yanting let go of Song Wan and said with a sullen face: "It is not a pity for a lowly servant to die. I am just worried that I will scare the horse of His Highness the Third Highness and cause a bigger trouble."

    The aura around Gu Yanting was cold, giving people a feeling that it was difficult to get close to him, and what he said was quite convincing.

    Zhao Yi still wanted to speak, but Zhao Ying said solemnly: "Okay, thanks to Captain Gu, no one was killed. Here is my order. The most important thing to practice riding and shooting is to improve your own skills. If anyone deliberately causes trouble,  I will never be lenient!"

    "yes!"

    Song Qingfeng turned around to deliver the order. Zhao Yi said to Song Wan, "I'm thirsty. Let's go with this father-in-law to get some tea cakes and make tea."

    Song Qingfeng paused slightly, turned sideways and said, "Please come with the Za family."

    Song Qingfeng first passed on Zhao Ying's order, and then took Song Wan out of the school grounds to a nearby side hall.

    The eunuchs in the side hall were all busy with their own affairs and had no time to pay attention to them. Song Qingfeng was not in a hurry and just stood quietly beside him with Song Wan.

    Without Zhao Ying's side, his back was still slightly arched by inertia, and his neck was also bent, as if he was being pressed tightly by something, and he could no longer raise his head and chest.

    Song Wan looked at Song Qingfeng's profile greedily, humbly hoping that time could stay at this moment forever.

    Song Qingfeng didn¡¯t have to do anything, he just needed to stand in front of her peacefully and alive for her to look at.

    However, the calm was soon broken. The eunuch in charge of the affairs here walked up to Song Qingfeng, glanced at Song Wan and asked sharply: "If Eunuch Song doesn't serve His Highness well, what are you doing in our school hall?"  ?¡±

    "Your Highness would like to drink tea."

    ??When they arrived at the school grounds, everyone had already started practicing riding and shooting. Song Qingfeng only glanced at them and then looked away. He took Song Wan to the viewing area and started the stove to boil water.

    Before the incident happened in the Song family, Song Qingfeng was also a well-dressed young master, but now he is much more skilled at making fire than Song Wan.

    It was also at this time that Song Wan noticed that Song Qingfeng's originally smooth and jade-like hands were covered with mottled scars, and the phalanx of his right middle finger and ring finger were even bent into horrific shapes.

    Song Wan secretly took a breath of air, and the emotions he had finally suppressed surged up again.

    Song Qingfeng¡¯s two fingers were broken by someone!

    He can no longer hold a pen or a sword.

    The once carefree and unrestrained No. 1 son of Hanjing can never go back again.

    Tears welled up from his eyes. After all, Song Wan couldn't help it. He grabbed Song Qingfeng's hand. Song Qingfeng frowned and subconsciously broke away. Song Wan cried and asked: "Brother, it hurts when someone breaks your finger."  Doesn¡¯t it hurt?¡± (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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