Master Sheng, Madam, she became popular all over the world by fortune-telling

Chapter 630 The end, the contract (one more)
The concoction with a frightening smell poured into her mouth, and Fan Yuyao tried her best to block it with the tip of her tongue, but she was completely panicked.

She has been in poor health since she was born, and has been hung by her father with various precious medicinal materials. If this bowl of enchanting flower juice goes down, someone needs to find an antidote to destroy her chastity. Can't keep it!

She never expected that this Xie Xihe would play cards so unreasonably!

Let alone being misled by her and succeeding, he dared to act so domineeringly in front of so many elders of the ethnic group, completely ignoring public opinion and reputation!

Those tricks of hers were in front of her, and they didn't work at all!
Fan Yuyao's body trembled, she fully realized this point, and her heart was full of despair.

Finally, I couldn't help crying out: "I was wrong! It was I who deliberately brought Mr. Heng back to my residence to take the opportunity to force the marriage! It was I who heard that Mr. Heng was married and got a crooked mind to drug Mr. Heng! He is the son of me who has wronged and wronged Heng by talking nonsense!"

She closed her eyes fiercely, gritted her teeth and told the truth: "Young Master Heng woke up before I had time to drink the medicine! Nothing happened between us!!"

boom!
There was an uproar!
All eyes fell on Fan Yuyao, looking at her in disbelief!
Is it really fake? !

Was Fan Yuyao really talking nonsense? !

She, she...how dare she? !
In front of so many people, she would die or live regardless of her reputation, just to touch the son of Ciheng, is she crazy? ! !
Snapped! !

An incomparably loud slap sounded, and Fan You, who came back to his senses, slapped Fan Yuyao hard with his backhand, pointed at her with trembling fingers, and said, "Naughty girl! You evil girl!!"

With a "bang", he fell to his knees in front of Xie Xihe, weeping and grabbing the ground with his head: "It's because the subordinates are incapable of discipline, that's why they raised such a wicked girl who knows nothing about heaven and earth!"

"She can even do the thing of framing in public, what else is she afraid of!"

"It's all the fault of the subordinates! It's all the fault of the subordinates!! Also, please come to the Holy Maiden..."

Before the last "forgiveness" could be said, Xie Xihe had already taken over the conversation indifferently: "You did make mistakes, and you really deserve to be punished."

Fanyou still maintained the posture of grabbing the ground with his head, but his back suddenly stiffened. Where no one could see, his eyes were full of hatred, but he could only say in a voice of incomparable regret: "Your Majesty is right, Please also punish me!"

Xie Xihe lightly clasped the porcelain bowl in her hand with her fingertips, and there was still about half of the medicinal juice left in it. She pretended to ponder for a moment, and finally handed the broken porcelain bowl to Fanyou, and said lightly: "Then punish you Punish Fan Yuyao yourself, and I will leave the job of feeding the medicine to you."

Fanyou suddenly raised his head.

With a sneer on Xie Xihe's lips, he didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Cold sweat broke out on Fan You's forehead bit by bit, and he said in a low voice: "Fan Yuyao certainly made a big mistake, but a woman's reputation is greater than the sky, can you..."

Please change the punishment for the Holy Maiden?
Fanyou wanted to say, but this time he was interrupted by Sheng Shijing, who was very straightforward: "No."

He took the broken porcelain bowl from Xie Xihe's hand, and said with a cold expression, "She doesn't even want to lose face. Now, if she says that her reputation is greater than the sky, don't the elders of the Vatican family think it's ridiculous?"

"Besides," Sheng Shijing glanced at Xie Xihe, and a dark tide welled up in his eyes, "Her reputation is important, so isn't mine important?"

He said coldly: "So, in order to thoroughly prove my son's innocence, I can only trouble the old Vatican."

Fanyou's expression kept changing, his fingertips trembled, but he couldn't bear to take the medicine bowl.

Until a subtle voice reached his ears, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Sheng Shijing in a flash!
Sheng Shijing was as motionless as a mountain.

Fan You's eyes changed again, and at a certain moment, he finally made up his mind, reached out to take the broken porcelain bowl Sheng Shijing handed over, and leaned over to Fan Yuyao.

Fan Yuyao couldn't believe that her biological father would treat her like this, she kept shaking her head.

"There's not much medicine left. The Vatican II elders are careful to feed it. If you spill a drop, you can only have a few more bowls."

Sheng Shijing's indifferent voice rang in his ears, and Fan You's expression became ruthless. While finding two guards to restrain Fan Yuyao, he took off Fan Yuyao's chin with a sudden force, and squeezed the medicine juice without a drop poured into her mouth.

The medicinal juice mixed with broken porcelain silk poured into the mouth, and then flowed down the throat into the abdomen, causing a heart-rending pain, but it was not as good as the despair in Fan Yuyao's heart at the moment.

She looked at her father right in front of her, the light in her eyes completely dimmed, leaving only endless irony.

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The screams sounded from Fan Yuyao's room, and after a while, someone took out a blood-stained white cloth, followed by Ge Shaomin's weeping and cursing.

Xie Xihe didn't even glance at him. After the matter was over, he looked at Sheng Shijing and asked, "Where's Sheng Ming, isn't he with you?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled sound of an object falling to the ground from a room at the far edge of the yard. Sheng Shijing's eyes froze and he rushed over immediately.

Xie Xihe followed closely behind.

The door of the room was kicked open, Xie Xihe saw Sheng Ming who was bound behind his back and thrown on the ground with his hands and feet stuck behind his back, his pupils shrank fiercely.

Sheng Shijing had already strode up, and broke the iron chain that tied Sheng Ming with a little force, Xie Xihe stepped forward at the same time, slowed down and pulled off the tape on his mouth.

Sheng Ming regained his freedom and immediately threw himself into Xie Xihe's arms: "Xixi!"

Feeling wronged and panicked, tears fell instantly.

Xie Xihe was so distressed that he hugged him tightly and comforted him softly.

Not long after Sheng Ming cried, he thought of what happened before, and immediately looked at Sheng Shijing, and said worriedly: "Kingjing, are you okay, that woman..."

Sheng Shijing's gaze stayed on the condensed dark red on Sheng Ming's chest, and the bottom of his eyes was dark. Hearing this, he turned his expression away, touched his head and said, "It's okay."

After a pause, he said, "Next time you encounter such a thing, remember to protect yourself and leave me alone."

"I don't want to care about you, I'm protecting Xixi's food." Sheng Ming glanced at him, and said, "Xixi said, you are her alone, and you can't be touched by others."

Xie Xihe: "...When did I say that?"

However, some distant images appeared in Sheng Shijing's mind, his brows and eyes gradually softened, and he nodded seriously: "Yes, I belong to Xixi alone, and I cannot be touched by others."

Turning his head to look at Xie Xihe, he said seriously: "So in order to prevent similar things from happening again, let's make a contract."

　See you tonight
　　
　
(End of this chapter)