After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 2
Everyone: "???"

Is it possible to get to know each other even after being turned into ashes?
That's it?

"...Fortunately, His Highness the Crown Prince didn't rest in the wing room, otherwise, wouldn't this bastard be stained with innocence!" Song Linger spoke plausibly to everyone before she turned her head!

Lin Wanwan really couldn't stand it: "Miss Song Ba, you'd better look down before you speak!"

What to look at?
Song Linger lowered her head full of doubts, and was instantly dumbfounded, "What's going on!"

The one lying on the ground is clearly the nanny next to Cousin Jinse, Mrs. Wang!

The laughter around made Song Linger's face pale, "Impossible! Song Yao must be hiding!"

"Is my sister looking for me?"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded from behind the crowd.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw that the smiling woman standing not far away was Song Yao.

Song Linger looked like she saw a ghost, "Song Yao? You are not—!"

"What am I not?" Seeing the other party cover his mouth, Song Yao's eyes became even more frosty.

She glanced at Song Jinse, who was also surprised by the crowd, and suddenly, hatred filled her heart, and she couldn't help clenching her hands.

If she hadn't been a medical practitioner in the comprehension world, the tragedy could only happen again now!

The hatred in his heart was suppressed by rationality, and Song Yao walked over the crowd, glanced at the woman on the ground, and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this Mrs. Wang? Lying in the prince's room... I want to climb high!"

Song Jinse was afraid of getting burned, so she hurriedly said: "Cousin really likes to joke, Mrs. Wang is a servant, how can she do such a thing!"

"Pink and delicate, how old is she now, she is dressed so fancy and lying beside the prince's couch, if she hadn't thought about it herself, then it must be because the master behind her has impure motives!"

Song Yao's gaze precisely fell on Song Jinse and said, "I don't know if my cousin knows who her master is?"

"Who is it, don't you have any idea?" Without waiting for Song Jinse's answer, Song Ling'er rushed forward and scolded: "You know that Mrs. Wang is the nanny of your cousin, but you still want to pretend to be a fool, so that you can cause trouble?!" He looked at Song Jinse with a 'begging to boast' face.

Song Jinse: "..." You did it to hurt me.

But Song Jinse was obviously not stupid, so he quickly came back to his senses, put aside the relationship and said: "Mrs. Wang is just a servant. I grew up under my mother's knees since I was a child. I studied under Qingzhu Academy and behaved in the world. I have a clear conscience!"

What a worthy one!
Song Yao sneered in her heart, her eyes flicked across this beautiful face that could only be nourished by stealing her luck, huge nausea and unwillingness filled Song Yao's heart, making her want to vomit!

The fingertips pierced into the flesh to bring back a sliver of reason in her, Song Yao sneered, "Then the cousin is admitting that she is not strict, and let the servants run wild in the Highness's wing?"

"I..." Song Jinse couldn't answer, she bit her lip, her eyes suddenly turned red.

She was born extremely beautiful, suitable for anger and joy, even a person who frowns can't take his eyes off, willing to drown in front of her.

In contrast, Song Yao's eyes were dull, and after losing her luck, even though she still had the same facial features, her whole face looked haggard and dull after suffering a serious illness, turning into the ugliest state. People lose their appetite!

Coupled with the influence of luck, many people present began to feel pity:

"What does the slave's mistakes have to do with the master! Miss Song Six is ​​too harsh!"

"What harshness, I think it's because she is ugly and unscrupulous, she is jealous of her cousin's face and deliberately seeks trouble! What an ugly person!
Song Ling'er raised her finger and pointed at Song Yao's forehead, "I don't even look in the mirror to see who I am, who allows you to talk to my cousin like this!"

She had expected that the cowardly sister-in-law would not dare to resist.

But I didn't want Song Yao to suddenly reach out, pinch Song Linger's fingers, and snap them out.

"what……"

Song Linger screamed.

"Things without rules, where the concubine is talking, how can you, a concubine, interrupt!" Song Yao was often tripped up by this concubine's envoy in her previous life, and now she is not polite.

"Song Yao!" Song Ling'er broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but she couldn't struggle, so she could only yell: "You bully me! I will tell Dad when he comes home!"

Song Yao immediately increased her strength, and Song Linger burst into tears. She no longer dared to be tough, and begged for mercy, "Wrong! I know I was wrong! Sister, please let me go..."

Wiping her fingertips with a silk handkerchief, Song Yao glanced lightly across the crowd, "Offending the Tian Family is a crime that should be punished. You all think that the prince can be easily offended if he is not present!"

"Miss Sixth Song, speak carefully!"

No one had heard of the prince's iron-blooded wrists. Those teenagers who spoke for Song Jinse were afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't dare to say more.

"..."

In the era when the imperial power is the sky, Song Yao's move of pulling the tiger's skin to pull the banner instantly left Song Jinse alone and helpless.

As Song Jinse's right-hand man, Mrs. Wang is reluctant to deal with it, but if she doesn't deal with it, there will be rumors that she condones the servants to despise the Tian family...

Song Jinse gritted her teeth secretly, in a panic, she had to break her arms to survive.

"Wang Pozi got drunk and lost her temper, and she still dragged people down and beat them to death with sticks!"

Song Yao turned and left. In her previous life, she was suppressed by Song Jinse in the dry well in the palace, and she would not live in peace after death.

Fortunately, in the next life, the most urgent task is to find a way to regain the luck that was robbed by Song Jinse as soon as possible!

Turning a corner along the mahogany corridor, Song Yao ran into a black figure head-on, staggering, and she didn't want to try to hold him back.

It's just that she is petite, and she bends her knees and leans forward with bumps and bumps, and the position of her outstretched hand is directly facing the vulnerable part of the other party!
"Damn it!" Only a shrill and angry sissy voice could be heard.

The other party's face changed, and he raised his hand to hold her wrist in a panic. A warm breath spread from the wrist to his heart, warming Song Yao's heart.

She raised her eyes subconsciously, and met a pair of deep and dark peach blossom eyes - Prince Junyan.

Goodbye old friend... She couldn't restrain her heartbeat like a drum.

Everyone said that he was gentle and gentle, but Song Yao knew how deep this man's city was and how ruthless his wrists were.Even if he unfortunately limped a leg in the future, the old emperor still failed to abolish his crown prince.

Not to mention the chaos of the vassal kings in the previous life, the Ye family took the opportunity to rebel and proclaim themselves emperor, and afterwards killed many remnants of the previous dynasty, but they couldn't move Jun Yan alone.

With the military power, Jun Yan pacified the southern barbarians, broke through the wilderness, and insisted on setting up camp outside Chang'an City. He acted like a bandit uncle, forcing the new emperor to give in. Respect the God of Plague and send it to a rich land to enjoy blessings.

Thinking of every time she met in her previous life, every time this person spoke, she could make her blood surge, and Song Yao felt her hairs stand on end.

As the breeze blew, Song Yao came to her senses, wishing she could stay away from this deviant thing.

Unexpectedly, he saw that the opponent suddenly stopped.

Before she could stand up straight, she staggered two steps, and with a sound of "paji--", she fell heavily to the ground in a posture of flattening the sand and falling geese.

Song Yao: "?"

Facing Song Yao's unbelievable eyes, although the corners of the other party's mouth curved slightly, the peach blossom eyes did not have a trace of warmth.

His voice was light: "Too heavy."

Song Yao: "??" So?
"I can't help it anymore."

"!!!"

Are you a dog? !

(End of this chapter)