After I bloom, a hundred flowers will kill

Chapter 111 The picture... a little weird
But it didn't stop her from being angry, and then making trouble!
The fig leaf was torn apart by Jiang Baiyan, both Rong Changxun and Rong Mizhen lost their face, Rong Changxun tried to play tricks: "Princess..."

"Second Lord Rong, how should we deal with it? You and I have explained it just now, and Mr. Zhang testified." Shen Xihe didn't want to talk to him.

Rong Changxun choked, but didn't want to give up easily: "Princess, the young girl is young and ignorant, I implore the princess to forgive me, this kindness will definitely be remembered by the Rong family."

Shen Xihe laughed softly: "The kindness of the Rong family is not comparable to my tranquility. If I forgive her today, everyone will think that I am easy to bully in the future. As long as people are fine, they can be forgiven. Are there comfortable days to speak of?

I am neither aggressive nor forgiving easily. "

Shen Xihe's attitude was very clear, Jing Zhaoyin only looked at Rong Changxun: "Is Second Master Rong going to have a private trial or a public trial?"

The agreement just now was a private agreement, and Rongchangxun could turn back and refuse to fulfill it, at most it would be reputed as a broken promise.

If Rong Mizhen was really bitten by a poisonous snake, and then jumped off the cliff, it is hard to guarantee that she would lose her life.This matter was bad, but Shen Xihe did not cause any actual serious injury or death. According to the law, he would be detained for a few days at most or given a board.

If you go private to preserve your reputation, you lose your daughter's life; if you lose your reputation publicly, you lose your daughter's life.

Rong Changxun took a deep breath: "The Rong family keeps their promises. The wicked girl is confused. She framed the princess first, and deceived her father later. She should be punished."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to Jing Zhaoyin, took a deep look at Rong Mizhen, turned around and strode away.

"Daddy, daddy—" Rong Mizhen wanted to rush out to chase her, but Jing Zhaoyin was stopped and handed over to Shen Xihe.

Shen Xihe asked what kind of snake he was catching, so he asked Mo Yuan to catch one, and he didn't let the snake bite Rong Mizhen directly. Rong Mizhen sat where she was sitting today, and Mo Yuan stood in Li Erlang's place, Throw the snake over.

Whether she can bite or not depends on her life.

But she was lucky, the snake didn't bite her. In the end Rong Mizhen was pushed off the pavilion, and she didn't die, but broke two legs and scratched her face. Shen Xihe didn't know if she was injured or not. The people in Rongfu took it home.

"Why did my sister spare her life?" Xue Jinqiao was a little displeased.

This bitch should be killed.

It was indeed lucky that Rong Mizhen was not bitten by a snake, but she was not thrown to death because Shen Xihe specially instructed her to push her to the branch of a tree. With resistance and support, she survived.

"When someone dies, others will feel sorry for her. I'm vicious." Shen Xihe glanced at Xue Jinqiao, and she changed her address again.

"Sister cares about this?" Xue Jinqiao felt that she was being perfunctory, and Shen Xihe, just like her, didn't care what other people said.

"I don't care." Shen Xihe slowly lifted his lips, "She is suffering when she is alive, and the world will never forget what a good thing the girl from the Rong family has done. The Rong family can't be too entangled with me, but if she dies, we will It's different."

"I see." Xue Jinqiao propped her face with one hand, looked at Shen Xihe with admiring eyes and a charming smile.

Shen Xihe just acted as if he couldn't see her idiot, and let her follow him back to the princess mansion, and took out two kinds of spices: "Jiuhe incense and Jiuzhen incense, which one do you like?"

Xue Jinqiao's eyes were bright, and she opened both of them to smell it. In fact, she liked Jiuzhenxiang's breath more, which was long and restrained: "The harmony of Jiuhexiang, is it the harmony in my sister's boudoir name?"

Shen Xihe knew what she was thinking as soon as he heard it, so he directly took Jiuhe Xiang and locked it up: "Jiuzhen Xiang is more suitable for you."

"Sister..." Xue Jinqiao pouted, dragging her voice coquettishly.

"I still have something to do, I won't leave you here today, you go home early, it's the Double Ninth Festival, don't let your family look for you." Shen Xihe urged.

"elder sister……"

"Moyu!"

Shen Xihe yelled, and Mo Yu went in, grabbed Xue Jinqiao by the back collar, and carried her away.

From the beginning to the end, Xue Jinqiao stared at Shen Xihe, her mouth pursed higher and higher.

"Is the princess going to attend the appointment of His Royal Highness?" Hong Yu saw Shen Xihe sitting in front of the dressing mirror.

"Words must be followed." Shen Xihe chose a pair of temple lips with thick golden pearls. Her scar was on the left forehead. At first it was red a lot, but now there is only a little redness. This pair of temple lips fits perfectly block.

After finishing the matter of looking for treasures, when Shen Yun'an came back, he saw Shen Xihe in fine attire, and was immediately taken aback: "Where are you going, younger sister, dressed so attractively?"

Shen Yun'an would call her younger sister whenever she got awkward, and would call her by her baby name in normal times.

"It's just to complement the pair of temple lips." Shen Xihe plucked the semicircular string of pearls hanging from his forehead with his fingertips.

This pair of temple lips is made of a high-quality fish-eye pearl from Shen Yun'an.

Sure enough, Shen Yun'an was coaxed: "You are so well dressed."

Shen Xihe smiled helplessly: "Let's go, let's set off."

"Us?" Shen Yunan pointed to himself, a little uncertain.

"Of course, I have an appointment with His Highness, but I didn't say that I won't bring others with me." Shen Xihe felt that if she really went to the tower with Xiao Huayong alone, she might not know how to coax her brother well when she came back, so it's better to take them with her.

"I'm going to change clothes now!" Shen Yunan moved his feet and floated out.

After the evening meal, at sunset and dusk, Shen Xihecai and Shen Yun'an came to the gate of the palace together. The tower was not the gate to go to, but the tower of the palace gate.

Xiao Huayong wore a black round-neck robe, with silver-white embroidery thread embroidered with exquisite flat leaves and auspicious and simple patterns, a silver-white cloak was put on his shoulders, and a silver crown tied his hair. It looks dignified and graceful without being condescending.

"I heard that the princess was injured..." Xiao Huayong looked at Shen Xihe's forehead with some concern.

She made the matter so big that everyone in the capital should know that Xiao Changying went to the princess mansion in person, but she didn't see anyone.

She intends to make a big deal, and she also has this meaning, to draw a clear line with King Xinwanglie.

"A little injury, please take care of your highness." Shen Xi smiled lightly.

Xiao Huayong coughed a few more times, and then took a box from Tianyuan's hand: "There are some moisturizing balms in it, which are very effective for scratches and bruises."

Before Shen Xihe reached out his hand, Shen Yun'an caught it first: "On behalf of my sister, I would like to thank Your Highness for your kindness."

At this time, the last ray of light in the sky was swallowed up, and a gorgeous firework exploded above their heads, and the colorful light reflected on the faces of the two tall men, who held the same box in both hands.

The picture is a little...inexplicably weird.

Tianyuan backed away slowly, His Highness spent a lot of thought in creating this atmosphere, but in the end the crown prince stepped in.

But he wanted to laugh inexplicably, he could only hold back if he didn't dare to laugh.

Xiao Huayong's smile stagnated, he calmly withdrew his hand, and made way for the upper tower: "My son, princess, please."

(End of this chapter)