The princess pushes her close to a woman

Seeing Song Ci's indifferent look, Zhao Zimo vaguely guessed that Miss Mo Ci might be the same as him, seeing her daughter.

He was overjoyed but couldn't figure out her attitude, thinking to himself, Song Ci didn't stop him, another porcelain plate flew over and hit him on the chest, the pieces of porcelain fell to the ground, Zhao Zimo's face was filled with embarrassment Clutching his chest in pain and unable to stand up, the servant outside the door hurried over to help him.

Soon, the bustard and the people downstairs came up, and Shen Qingluo realized that he had messed up the matter belatedly, and secretly glanced at Song Ci, the expression she hadn't seen for a long time, and she almost forgot chill.

It seems that Song Ci was really offended by her now...

There was a lot of noise in her ears, Song Ci didn't seem to have heard it, she said to Shen Qingluo: "Mr. Shen, let's go, don't come again in the future."

After Shen Qingluo left, if she couldn't appease Zhao Zimo, she would also find an opportunity to leave. She must not reveal her identity because of this matter. She must try her best to live and live up to her parents' wishes.

Shen Qingluo didn't move, thought for a while, and said: "I'll go and apologize to him."

Song Ci held her back, shook his head slightly, "You go."

"How do you want to apologize?" An abrupt voice cut in, Zhao Zimo leaned against the servant, and stared at the two of them with a gloomy expression, apparently even Song Ci hated him.

It has been smooth sailing for nearly 27 years, and what happened to him today is simply humiliating and unacceptable to him.

"I apologize to you on her behalf..." Song Ci frowned slightly, planning to stabilize him first, and try to make the onlookers disperse as much as possible before discussing privately.

"Okay" Zhao Zimo agreed quickly, and the old bustard didn't want to see the matter become a big deal, firstly because of the business of the Nephrite Jade Building, secondly because she couldn't afford to offend the people of Princess Jinghua's mansion and Prince Zhao.

While laughing and cursing, she drove away the onlookers at the door, even the few people who were frightened in the hall, she also persuaded them.

Zhao Zimo waved his servant to go down, then sat down slowly and asked the maid to pour tea, when he picked up the teacup, he rolled his eyes and stared at Shen Qingluo with a smile on his face, "There is no need to wait here, You guys go down too."

He has already seen that although Miss Mo Ci doesn't like girls, she still has some feelings for her. As long as she is handled today, isn't she afraid that Miss Mo Ci will give him a cold face?

A weird smile appeared on his face, and he laughed like no one else was there, and he didn't notice the strangeness of the maid who listened to him but didn't move.

Shen Qingluo also smiled, pointed at him, and lightly said: "Take it."

"What do you mean?" Before Zhao Zimo could react, the maid who made tea for him pushed him to the ground, and another maid skillfully removed his chin. All this happened in the blink of an eye.

Song Ci was slightly astonished, she looked at Shen Qingluo, Shen Qingluo leaned into her ear and whispered: "I never thought of apologizing to him, so he deserves it?"

This idea coincides with Song Ci, and Song Ci has no intention of apologizing. The Nephrite Jade Building comes and goes, and there are so many civilians and dignitaries. She only agreed to it to stabilize him and prevent things from spreading...

Song Ci didn't speak, and turned to look at Zhao Zimo, only to find that he had been knocked unconscious to the ground.

"Song Ci, let's go back." Shen Qingluo looked at Song Ci with a little embarrassment, "Things are messed up, there is no need to stay here."

Song Ci nodded, and asked, "Then what are you going to do, Concubine Zhao?"

"Well... I haven't thought about it yet, let's lock it up first." Shen Qingluo said, but on the day of returning home, he ordered Mo He to clean up her severely, and dared to speak ill of her in front of Song Ci. Still coveting Song Ci in front of her, even if the emperor's aunt was in front of her, she would have to teach him a lesson first.

After a night of torture, when Zhao Zimo was woken up by being splashed with cold water, he didn't realize where he was, the severe pain made him dizzy, and he screamed at the throat.

The skinny and rickety old man slowly moved towards him, the sunlight from the window hit the old man's pale face, and the deep and shallow scars were densely covered like ravines, vertical and horizontal, and terrifying, so clear to the eyes.

In an instant, Zhao Zimo seemed to be choked by the throat, and he couldn't stop shaking his head in horror, but his limbs under the iron chains were unable to dodge, he could only watch helplessly as the old man slowly moved his face closer to him.

The old man looked at him with interest from fear to despair, and then coughed heavily: "Last night, I was a bit harsher, so don't blame me, my lord."

Zhao Zimo shook his head desperately, as if he had been tamed...

Huaxi spat in her heart, she just followed the princess's order and only let her receive some flesh and blood injuries, and she didn't use a set of torture tools in the autumn garden.

"Wait for the old man to send the young master back, remember, you must rest at home..."

The old man's voice was hoarse and chilly, and he smiled strangely, like a ghost, "However..." He raised his head and stared straight at Zhao Zimo, extremely gloomy, "If you want to see the old man, you can come and go as you please."

Zhao Zimo was thrown into the lotus pond in Wanyi Mansion in a daze, and his servants salvaged him. He pulled off the black cloth blindfold as if he had seen a ghost, and threw it far away. ghost……

Shen Baizhi, who came from a distance, saw his crazy and slovenly appearance, her face darkened, she stopped and said: "Hong Yao, let someone send him back to Zhao's residence."

"Yes"

Hong Yao led away, Shen Baizhi turned back, rubbed his forehead and said: "Hong Xiu, if... Mrs. Jiao is making a fuss, let her go too."

"This princess mansion belongs to my palace..."

Shen Baizhi smiled idiotically, but the bitterness in his heart followed Manyan, guarding the bright moon in his heart for decades, how did he seek such a clear and cool body?

Why bother, what trouble...

……

There is no need to go to the Ruanyu Building again. Song Ci told Shen Qingluo Wan not to spread the news about her pretending to be a woman.

In the blink of an eye, it was Qiuyue, and the weather was cooler. Song Ci persuaded Shen Qingluo to find an errand outside. After a few days, Shen Qingluo went to the palace and changed his mind when he came back.

There was turmoil at the border, Chen Ge, the commander of the imperial guards, went to the battlefield with Old General He, and the deputy commander He Yun was promoted to the commander, and Shen Qingluo asked for the vacated deputy commander position for Song Ci.

At first, Shen Mingze was reluctant. He knew in his heart that General Song was punished for his crimes, so that all his families would be executed. But if he was innocent, how would he be the leader of the country?

Song Ci became a monk and left the Song family. After returning to the secular world, although no one made it clear that he was ahead of schedule, no one said a word about the son of a criminal minister in secret.

He was willing to promise a marriage, many of which meant compensation, and he had never thought of making him enter the court...

It's just that Shen Qingluo finally couldn't bear the soft words, and still agreed, but he was promoted to the deputy commander, and Song Ci was vacated as a deputy.

Song Ci sighed inaudibly when he heard the news, and thanked Shen Qingluo.

"Don't you like it?" Shen Qingluo saw that she was not happy, and her tone became disappointed, "The rank is too low, you are outstanding in both civil and military, even if you are an orthodox leader, you will be inferior, let alone a deputy. Woolen cloth."

"No, you misunderstood, I think the job at hand is pretty good."

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