After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 166 The backhand is a slap
Song Jinse looked at Song Yao with fire in his eyes.

Song Yao's face has returned to the beginning, no, it should be said that as she grows older, her facial features are fully developed compared to her immature childhood.

The well-behaved almond eyes are clear and moving, with a soft light like water.Red lips, black hair, face like a flower, palm-sized face with exquisite features, skin white and smooth, bullying frost Saixue.

In front of such a face, even comparing her past self is an insult to Song Yao.

But why? !

A son of a concubine...how can he have such a good appearance? !

Song Jinse's heart felt like being eaten by thousands of ants, the pain was so painful that she almost wanted to shed tears of blood!
"This should be my face!" Song Jinse couldn't care less about anything.

Ding Xiang saw that her face was full of anger, regardless of the occasion, she stepped on the embroidered shoes and walked straight towards Song Yao, and then, without saying a word, she slapped her across the face—"You shameless thief!"

But the moment Song Jinse swung his arm down, Song Yao looked calm, and in an understatement, he firmly grasped the opponent's wrist.

Song Jinse couldn't break free, and yelled, "Bitch, let me go! My father is the general of Zhenguo, and I am the daughter of the Song family. It is only natural to teach you a lesson. You are just a dog following my father to beg for food. After learning some sorcery, you use it on me to grab my face, you really think I'm easy to bully—"

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Song Yao raised her right hand and slapped Song Jinse hard with all her strength.

The sound of "Pa--" sounded on the path of the side hall.

Crisp and huge.

Song Jinse was stunned by the beating, she covered her face in a daze, Ding Xiang behind her was also dumbfounded, and even Ban Xia who followed her swallowed.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Song Yao slowly withdrew her hand, "Yes, your father is the general of Zhen Guo, and your mother is the daughter of the Su family, a family of four generations and three fathers, why did you have such a thing? .”

"You hit me...you dare to hit me! You, a lowly and dirty bastard, dare to do something to me! You dare to speak rudely!"

Song Jinse's face flushed red with anger, and she raised her hand to hit Song Yao back, "Bitch!"

In the next second, Song Yao lifted her leg and kicked her in the hollow of the opponent's leg to make her kneel down, and raised her hand to press her shoulder, "Where hundreds of flowers are blooming, why should my cousin breathe out fragrance, why don't I tell you a joke?" Get out of your temper."

"Fifth Miss!" Ding Xiang looked at Song Jinse who was kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, trying to protect the lord, but was punched by Ban Xia.

Song Yao's expression was gentle, but the hands pressing on Song Jinse were as heavy as thunder.

"In the past, there was a thief who stole something from the master's house and took it as his own. In order not to be discovered, the thief said it was her own. He talked too much and believed it. In the end, when the master took the treasure back, The thief still feels aggrieved."

She paused, looked into Song Jinse's terrified eyes, and said with a smile, "Cousin, why don't you laugh, isn't this joke funny?"

"...you know... you really do know!" Song Jinse gasped in horror, trembling all over, "How could you treat me like this, I will tell my mother! I will tell my grandfather, I will—"

"Cousin sister can tell the world and tell the world how you stole my appearance and robbed me to ruin my life! You guessed it," Song Yao's eyes seemed to be full of hatred, as if crawling from hell The fierce ghost who came out held Song Jinse's hand with piercing coldness, "A stupid and vicious perpetrator who loses the blessing of my luck and will only harm the family, can he get the slightest pity from others!"

"Song Yao, you can't treat me like this! I'm the daughter of a descendant! The face of the Song family!"

The only response to her was Song Yao's sneer and the sound of footsteps that were fading away.

Ban Xia felt that their young lady was really like the heroine in the storybook today, "But we hit Miss Wu, and she went to complain. Will the Da Furen and the imperial concubine take the blame?"

"She doesn't dare." People outside may not be clear, but everyone in the Song Mansion knows that when she was young, it was her looks that made her outstanding. Later, after Song Jinse snatched her luck, over the years, everyone would say that Long Sheng The son of the dragon and the phoenix can make holes, so he is not surprised by the changes in her and Song Jinse.

But it's different now.

Song Jinse became ugly for no reason, she knew it well, she was very guilty, how dare she talk about the conflict between her and Song Yao.

What's more, Song Yao looked into the imperial garden.

The prince wrapped his son and daughter around Cheng Huan's knees, and the wives played feather fans, teased each other and praised their son calmly.

Before Song Yao died, she had clearly realized that she was different from these people. She did not have a powerful elder to support her, so she endured it all her life. Pretending not to care about handing over to others, she lived cautiously and tried her best to please her husband's family only because after the death of her third brother, her natal family had no body and no backer and dared not act rashly.

So she was sensible until the last moment of her life, a kind of cowardice and loss of self, in order to please others.

But now, she doesn't want to bear it anymore.

The worst outcome is nothing more than her confrontation with her uncle and aunt, and she persuades her father to separate the family.

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the other side.

Ding Xiang carefully stretched out her hand to help Song Jinse, "Little—"

"Pa——" Song Jinse slapped Ding Xiang's face, "Useless thing! Even I can't protect it, but I can't be wronged if I'm still there! Why didn't you, a piece of trash, die in the first place! "

She slapped with all her strength.

Ding Xiang covered her swollen face, her eyes turned red, and she knelt on the ground in a panic, "Miss, forgive me, miss, forgive me! It's not good for slaves. If you want to be beaten, you must be punished, so don't dirty your body." hand!"

Song Jinse was still about to go out, but suddenly heard the conversation and footsteps of a palace lady not far away, she was startled, and said without restraint, "You get up first."

Ding Xiang got up with sobs, and quickly went to help the master, "Miss, I will take you to the Jinghe Palace. You can go to the imperial concubine and let her support you."

"No way!" Song Jinse tightly clutched her veil.

She can't go to Jinghe Palace.

She has realized since she was a child that no one likes her face—just like the night when she fell into the water, her mother hugged the delicately eyebrowed Song Yao and coaxed the little girl all night, and she mistook Song Yao for herself child.

And my father, when I was young, my father also hugged Song Yao, lifted her on his shoulders, carried her second and third uncles on his back, and coaxed her with candied haws, "I called you uncle! I called you many times to ride a big horse!"

And her own brother who held her in the pool and tried to drown her.

She knew that her father and mother had good looks, and she was the only one in the family who was not good-looking.So these people are not really close to her.

The mother hates her mediocrity, the father prefers smart children, and the younger brother beat her crying and beating since he was a child.

So she resented herself for giving birth to such a mediocre face and a mediocre mind.

And just now, when she looked at Song Yao's face, she had round almond eyes just like her mother's, and the charm between the eyebrows and eyes was very similar.

A great panic enveloped her.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, but—she felt that she couldn't let her mother see herself like this.

The most urgent task at the moment is to prevent Song Yao from winning the crown, and regain his luck by suppressing Song Yao.

right!Song Jinse advised herself, "Hold on, be sure to hold on. There is still a chance to turn things around."

In the last school exam, Song Yao's grades were not as good as hers, and it will be the same this time.

"Let's go back and go to the Royal Garden to take the exam."

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There are more than 40 teenagers and girls participating in the school examination competition in the tea tasting banquet. They must answer one of the simplest questions correctly before they can seriously participate in the competition.

This question is either a lantern riddle, a couplet, or a strategy.

They are carved on bamboo sticks and randomly selected by everyone, with varying degrees of difficulty.

Song Yao reached out and took out the bamboo stick.

At some point, those teenagers who were still talking and joking all set their astonishing eyes on her.

"who is she?"

"Furong is not as good as a beauty's make-up, and the wind from the water palace brings the fragrance of pearls and emeralds. When will there be such a girl in Chang'an City, who is even more stunning than the five girls of Song Dynasty?"

"Ms. Song Wu is not worthy of being compared with her, she is like a heaven and an earth!"

"Mother, where is my marriage bead, mother!!! She has captured my marriage bead! I want to marry her mother, mother, please think of a way, mother!"

There were noisy voices from all directions, and the hearts of the teenagers were beating hot and alive during the Qiqiao Festival.

Even the noble ladies in the circle were secretly surprised, "I don't know which daughter it is, but it looks familiar, so we can make friends."

Compared to the envy in their eyes, Song Yao was the most ordinary.

In her previous life, she was framed by Song Jinse, and she came to the tea feast, just like Song Jinse, she got the most difficult lantern riddle.

Song Jinse had an answer after a little thought, but she clearly felt that she could say it, but in the end she didn't even answer the first question, standing in the middle of the crowd, accepting the mocking smiles from all directions.

Mother Ye's disdain, Ye Zichen's ridicule, and classmates' disdain.

But now stand here again.

After taking back his own luck, his mentality has undergone an earth-shaking change.

The handwriting on the wooden sign came into view clearly.

Please be right - "Smoke Lock Pond Willow".

Such test questions are quite different from the lantern riddles she drew in her previous life, but they are also eternal problems.

However, Song Yao's thoughts at this moment are extremely clear.

She didn't feel anything that was confining her thoughts, nor did she feel powerless or flustered.

She saw that the last girl finished answering and presented the wooden sign to the examiner.

The examiner smiled at her, then bowed his head.

Seeing the test questions on the wooden sign, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Song Yao with some regret.

You know, no one has matched this couplet so far.

Originally, this couplet shouldn't appear here. I don't know who made things difficult for the junior and carved such test questions.

It's a pity that this girl is so beautiful, but today she is not destined to become famous.

Still have to go through the process.

He picked up the wooden stick and read aloud: "Miss Song Six, Song Yao, you are right, Yansuo Pond Willow."

(End of this chapter)