The person who came was a man. He wore a brown bodyguard uniform and wore a long sword on his waist. He had an ordinary appearance and walked towards Song Qingyan step by step.
"Who are you?" Song Qingyan sharpened her eyes and reprimanded her sharply, but saw two guards walking in carrying a bamboo chair. The woman sitting on the bamboo chair was wearing a loose plum red skirt with a delicate hair bun. , with a pale face, is none other than Princess Mobei Qin Yuyan.
Song Qingyan looked at her in surprise: "Princess Qin!" At this time, shouldn't she be in front of the yogurt shop and watch the common people scramble for yogurt? Why did you come to Qingyanyuan
Qin Yuyan gave her a cold look, and ordered sharply, "Give me a hard hit!"
"Yes!" The guard took the order, reached out and grabbed Song Qingyan's skirt, and bowed towards her cheek left and right.
"Papa papa!" The raindrops of slaps hit her on the face, turning her face sideways, sideways, sideways, and then sideways, her left and right cheeks were burning hot, she was about to lose consciousness, her mouth was full of It smells like iron embroidery.
Song Qingyan woke up like a dream, and looked at Qin Yuyan in a panic: "Princess Qin, what did Qingyan do wrong? Why did you let someone beat me?"
"Because the yogurt formula you gave me is fake!" Qin Yuyan replied sharply, with raging anger burning in her eyes: because of that fake formula, she was ridiculed and reviled by the lowly people, and her reputation was almost ruined. Pointing and whispering to her, she is completely notorious in Qingyan Capital!
The fake formula was given to her by Song Qingyan. She was accused and ridiculed by others. Song Qingyan, the culprit, cannot escape the blame!
What? Yogurt Recipe Fake
Song Qingyan was shocked. The maid who stole the formula belonged to her grandmother and would never deceive her. The only possibility is: "It's Murong Xue...she must have deliberately given me a fake formula..."
"So what? I took the recipe from you!" Qin Yuyan raised her eyebrows and looked at her with mockery. She didn't test the authenticity of the recipe, so she dared to give it to herself. She was extremely stupid. : "Keep fighting!"
"Yes!" The guard responded in a low voice, kicked Song Qingyan hard, and kicked her to the ground, sharp pain came from her chest, her complexion turned pale from the pain, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead come out…
The guard turned a blind eye and kicked her again, rolling her gurglingly three or four meters away, hitting the table hard, and a sharp pain came from her back, which made her frown tightly, her slender The body curled up into a small shrimp, and screamed: "Ah!"
The guard turned a deaf ear to it, and the violent fists and kicks landed on Song Qingyan mercilessly, causing her face to turn pale, the pain unbearable, and she shouted in shock: "Help... help..."
The miserable cry for help alarmed Murong Jian and Murong Rou who were walking not far away. They looked at each other and hurried in.
Looking at the chaotic Qingyan Courtyard, Murong Jian yelled angrily: "Stop!"
Murong Rou ran into the inner room in a hurry, pushed away the brown-clothed guards, hugged Song Qingyan in her arms, gently stroked her bruised and purple face with her fingertips, tears shed from distress, and said in a trembling voice: "Qingyan, how are you..."
Looking at her concerned eyes, Song Qingyan burst up with grievances in an instant, crying loudly: "Mom, my whole body hurts..."
Murong Jian's face was ashen, and he looked at Qin Yuyan coldly: "What is Princess Qin doing?" Intruding into the Hou's mansion privately, beating Qingyan hard, is she taking personal revenge? Or are you contemptuous of the Zhen Guo Hou Mansion
Qin Yuyan glanced at him, and snorted disdainfully: "Song Qingyan caused Ben Gong to damage Qing Yu, and Ben Gong just wanted to teach her a small lesson so that she can remember it long!"
The guard's moves were vicious and merciless when he shot, he was not teaching a little lesson, he clearly wanted Qingyan's life.
Murong Jian's expression was gloomy, and he said word by word: "Qingyan is the daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an, even if she wants to be taught a lesson, it should be the elders of the Marquis of Wu'an, or someone from the Marquis of Zhenguo's mansion, it's not Qin's turn. The princess moves."
"Then do you make her face the wall and think about her mistakes, or punish her for copying Buddhist scriptures? Such a trivial lesson can make her remember?" Qin Yuyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Murong Jian, her eyes were full of contempt.
"You!" Murong Jian pointed at Qin Yuyan, speechless angrily.
Qin Yuyan turned a blind eye, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Only the deep pain can make her firmly remember the mistakes she made! I promise not to make them again next time..."
Qin Yuyan looked up at Song Qingyan, only to see her huddled in Murongrou's arms and weeping, with undisguised contempt in her eyes, she said leisurely, "I've taught Song Qingyan a lesson, and my anger has almost disappeared, so I bid farewell!"
The two guards raised the bamboo chairs and strode out without looking back. Qin Yuyan sat on the bamboo chairs and walked out of Qingyan Courtyard leisurely without even looking at them again.
Murong Jian was so angry that he punched the wall and gritted his teeth: "Qin Yuyan, you are too deceitful, Qingyan, how did you provoke Qin Yuyan?"
"Isn't it because of Prince Jing..." Song Qingyan narrated the ins and outs of the matter weeping, and Murong Jian's face became livid when she heard it: "You have fallen into Murong Xue's trick. She deliberately let the maid steal the formula. After the yogurt shop opened, both It can damage Qin Yuyan's reputation and get you kicked and beaten. It's a trick that kills two birds with one stone..."
"I know... But, it's too late..." Song Qingyan cried sadly, she had already been beaten badly...
"Murong Xue... Stinky girl..." Murong Jian gritted his teeth angrily, his complexion as dark as the bottom of a pot: Murong Xue looks like Shen Shi, but her temperament follows Murong Yue's. She is treacherous and cunning...
Murong Rou's eyes also narrowed slightly: "Murong Xue is so scheming at such a young age, if she gets older, we won't be her opponents anymore!"
"I know, I will think of a way carefully, and I will never let Murong Xue continue to be so arrogant." Murong Jian said in a low voice, with a cold glint in his eyes.
Ouyang Shaochen stood on the branch, his dark eyes were as deep as a pool, and he said in a low voice: "They are thinking of tricks against you!"
Murong Xue didn't take it seriously: "They are trying to find a way to deal with me every day. I have always been blocked by soldiers and covered up by water."
Occasionally, she would also dig a hole for them to jump in. For example, for the yogurt recipe this time, Qin Yuyan had no eyeliner in Zhen Guohou's mansion, so that recipe must have been given to Qin Yuyan by someone else.
Qin Yu's smoke volume is very small, and she is notorious, so she naturally refused to let the person who gave her the formula go, so she taught Song Qingyan a lesson, saving her hands and feet!
Looking at Murong Xue's curved eyebrows, a dark light flashed in Ouyang Shaochen's eyes: "Don't you feel tired after being so defensive every day?"
"I can't help it if I'm tired. My parents passed away, so I can only take care of myself." Murong Xue blinked and sighed softly.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Then have you ever thought about finding a good husband and letting him take care of you?"