The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 294 Selling Badly (Nine Updates)

   The two of them were a little reluctant, but they let go.

   Yantai was busy helping Shangguan Han up.

   At this time, Zhuzi also came over and saw that his son had messy hair, disheveled clothes, blue nose and swollen face.

   If he knew that his precious grandson was beaten like this, he would feel suffocated just thinking about it.

   He was busy pressing his idle hands among his fellows to prevent himself from fainting.

  Song Jingchen walked in and sat down with a cold face: "Tell me, what's going on?"

   After a fight, Shangguan Han's anger disappeared. At first, he was going to kill himself. How dare he say that?

  Qian Youde also felt that it was a bit embarrassing to be beaten like this by his own child, so he kept his mouth shut.

  Song Jingchen looked at Yantai: "You say it!"

   Yantai looked at his lord, and then at Qian Youde, knelt down with a thud of his teeth, and explained the cause and the result like a bean in a bamboo tube.

   Including what he said to Shangguanhan after he came back, but Qian Youde didn't dare to say anything about the queen, he just took it vaguely.

   But it also made Song Jingchen understand.

   He glanced at Qian Youde, wondering if it was an illusion.

   He always felt that Qian Youde deliberately said that to annoy Shangguan Han, divert his anger, and prevent him from killing people.

  Qian Youde touched his nose in a guilty conscience and moved behind Shen Yijia.

  Song Jingchen didn't look at him anymore, he turned to look at Shangguan Han and said solemnly, "Come with me."

  Shangguanhan: Why did he carry the fault of two people alone?

  In the study, Shangguan Han lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound, only to feel that the atmosphere around him was so oppressive that he almost couldn't breathe.

  Song Jingchen sneered: "You want to kill the group of people surnamed Zhou?"

   "Cousin, I..."

   "Then what? Let everyone in the world know that you have no king's law, and even the imperial conscripts will kill you if they want to. Suppose you are guilty of treason, so that the imperial court has a reason to send troops to conquer you?"

  Song Jingchen's words were not without his heart, every word he smashed into Shangguan Han's blood dripping with cold sweat on his forehead.

  Yeah, at that time he was dazzled by anger, if he really went to kill people, he would have justified his guilt and personally delivered the knife to those who wanted him to die.

   "If you want to die, you can tell me earlier, and I don't have to travel all the way to Xunyang to save you." Song Jingchen continued to say mercilessly.

   Shangguan Han lifted his robe and knelt down: "Cousin, I was wrong, you punish me."

  Song Jingchen closed his eyes: "Do you still remember your identity?"

   "Remember, remember."

   "Then what are you doing now?" Song Jingchen asked coldly.

  Shangguanhan: "You are my elder brother, the elder brother is like a father, you can kneel."

  …

   "Oh, sister-in-law, take a look at it for me, am I out of shape? Is my prosperous beauty going to be gone?"

  Qian Youde slumped on the chair and let the pillars help him with his hair, whimpering incessantly.

   It's either that the pillar is lightly tapped with pain or that I'm worried about my appearance.

  Shen Yijia took a serious look and nodded: "A little bit."

   The corners of his mouth were cracked, his face was swollen, his eyes were blue, and he could hardly see.

   "Ahhh! What should I do then?" Qian Youde jumped up exaggeratedly, circled around Shen Yijia twice, and said with a sad face, "You want to avenge me, I called you sister-in-law."

   Shen Yijia tilted her head and frowned: "Or I'll beat him up for you."

  Qian Youde nodded hastily.

   "But Shangguan Han also called me sister-in-law. I can't favor one over the other. I'd better beat you up for him first, and then go and beat him up for you." Shen Yijia gritted her teeth with excitement on her face.

   Both want to be beaten, so beating two together is perfect.

  Qian Youde's nodding motion stiffened, he twitched the corner of his mouth to squeeze a smile, but the wound was pulled, and the pain made him give up.

   can only speak dryly: "Hehe, sister-in-law, you are really joking, I and Xiao Hanzi are just joking, and there is no need for revenge in the competition between men."

  Shen Yijia clenched her fists with a pity face: "Really?"

"Really, really." Qian Youde nodded his head, afraid that Shen Yijia's fist would be too late to greet him, he turned his head and instructed Zhuzi: "Why are you still stunned, didn't you see that your young master was injured? Hurry up. Help me go back to my room and get some medicine."

  Zhuzi: I just said that I would help you go back, but you said you don't want it, or you just want to sell yourself in front of the little lady.

On the side of the    Wang Mansion, Mr. Zhou didn't know that he almost went to the gate of **** for a walk.

   As soon as they sat down, after the steward Wan brought people to tea and left, no one came to pay attention to them.

   From the end of the first hour to the next hour, for two full hours, even during the lunch hour, no one came to entertain them to eat.

  Not even a charcoal pot was prepared in the flower hall, and the group was cold and hungry.

   Lord Zhou sat there with a gloomy face, picked up the teacup and wanted to take a sip of tea, only to find that it was empty early.

   He angrily put the tea cup away and turned to Eunuch Li, who was closing his eyes to recuperate.

   Eunuch Li raised his eyelids, folded his hands that were folded in his sleeves, and said casually, "If the lord is not here, what can our family do. Besides, isn't it still Mr. Zhou, our family is just for fun."

   "Humph." Lord Zhou snorted coldly, glanced at Zhou Qing, the latter understood, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Where is the person, is there no one in this house?"

   After a while, Steward Wan ran in panting: "I don't know what else your lord ordered?"

   Without the need for Lord Zhou to speak, Zhou Qing said arrogantly: "Did you see that my Lord's tea is gone? You don't know how to add tea. It's so cold in this room, go and add two charcoal pots."

   Butler Wan was about to nod his head when he heard the stern expression behind him: "This, Lord Zhou doesn't know something, our prince has been struggling since he came to Xunyang City.

   In addition to that incident a few days ago, the house is almost unable to open the pot now, and there is no money to buy charcoal fire, so..."

  Want a charcoal basin for heating? No.

  I have to wait, so let’s freeze.

   Zhou Qing wanted to say more, but was stopped by a look from Master Zhou.

   "It's been a few days since we've been in Xunyang, can you send someone to inform the prince?" He seemed to be very talkative, as if he was not the one who insisted on entering the mansion with the imperial decree of Emperor Chong'an's appointment at the gate of the mansion.

   Butler Wan didn't know why he asked this question, so he thoughtfully said: "Master Zhou also knows that there are not many others near Xunyang City, that is, Shanduo.

   We don't know where the lord fell. We can't find anyone for a while, so we can only wait for the lord to come back. "

   Lord Zhou doesn't even pay attention to Eunuch Li next to Emperor Chong'an, let alone the housekeeper of a palace?

   He sneered, and said with a yin and yang aura: "I think it's better for the housekeeper to send more people to look for it. They have been gone for so long and haven't come back. It's not good if the prince encounters something unexpected."

   (end of this chapter)