The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 74 074: Gu Qingyun persuades the fight

Chapter 74 074: Gu Qingyun persuades the fight
Jing Chuwan has been chasing Bai Qingchen for so many years, and her face has long been comparable to a city wall. She didn't blush at Song Zhibai's question just now, and raised her chin with a haughty expression, "Bai Qingchen is the man this princess likes. He will be my princess' son-in-law from now on, if you dare to hurt him, you are going against my princess!"

Nan Zhuohua twitched his mouth, so he took Uncle Bai as his own?Does Uncle Bai know what she said?

Bai Qingchen did not attend the banquet this year, but there are still legends about him at the banquet
Early this morning, Jing Chuwan began to dress up, and carefully selected clothes and hair accessories. He was full of anticipation and waited to see Bai Qingchen, but in the end, he was in vain.

She asked someone to go to Zuo Xiang's mansion to inquire, only to find out that Bai Qingchen was injured in the waist and was unable to attend the banquet. Jing Chuwan asked people to investigate and found out that Bai Qingchen was thrown off the horse by Song Zhibai.

She didn't find out exactly what happened between Bai Qingchen and Song Zhibai that day, since it was this woman who hurt Bai Qingchen, she wouldn't make her feel better.

"So, the princess is here to avenge Bai Qingchen?" Song Zhibai smiled, the corners of his mouth were cold.

"Now that you know it, you don't need to ask any more questions," Jing Chuwan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes suddenly became dark, "Accept the trick!" The whip in his hand greeted Song Zhibai's face fiercely, with a menacing aura.

The courtiers and ladies around fled the corridor one after another, fearing that it would harm Yangchi, Nan Zhuohua was also carried to a safe place by Wu Yu, and watched from afar.

Song Zhibai stared at the whip that greeted his face, leaned back and dodged it directly, the whip in Jing Chuwan's hand was blown by gusts of wind, Song Zhibai jumped up, turned over neatly in mid-air, Hold the other end of the whip tightly.

Jing Chuwan held this end of the whip, gritted her teeth and exerted force, the whip was tightly gripped in Song Zhibai's hand, and she couldn't pull it back no matter what, a whip was pulled tightly into a thread by two people.

Jing Chuwan had learned kung fu from a martial artist, but she hadn't learned it for long. She was afraid of suffering and couldn't persevere, so she learned some embroidered punches and kicks.

Song Zhibai's kung fu is the real thing, Jing Chuwan is incomparable, fighting with two moves is not enough, panting heavily, grinding his teeth: "Bitch! Let go!"

Song Zhibai raised his eyebrows and let go of the whip in his hand.

When she let go, Jing Chuwan was caught off guard and lost her weight. She staggered back a few steps, and finally she couldn't stabilize her body and sat down on the ground.

Jing Chuwan was like a clown in front of Song Zhibai.

The noble ladies watching the excitement couldn't help laughing.

Jing Chuwan became angry from embarrassment, "Whoever dares to laugh again, this princess will tear your mouths apart!"

The surroundings were suddenly silent and quiet.

Flicking the dust on the green shirt with his fingertips, Song Zhibai said in an unhurried tone, "Is the princess still coming?"

"Come on! Why don't you come," Jing Chuwan yelled angrily, stood up from the ground, with the intention of not giving up, "If the whip in the hands of the Japanese princess can't hit you today, this princess will never end with you."

"Princess may wish to try."

The tone was neither alarm nor fear, Song Zhibai stood with his hands behind his back, his slender waist was straight, his face was calm and calm, and he looked like a general.

Jing Chuwan was irritated by her unbearable gesture, and felt that her dignity, which had always been high above her, was being trampled on by her.
The resentment in Jing Chuwan's heart was not only for Bai Qingchen's back injury, but also for the humiliation she suffered in front of Song Zhibai.

Jing Chuwan still wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Gu Qingyun, she persuaded carefully: "Princess, don't be arrogant, let's forget about it, if you continue to make trouble, so many people will watch, spread the word of your reputation not good."

"Go away!" Jing Chuwan refused to listen to her advice, and pushed her away, staring at Song Zhibai with anger in his eyes, "Whether his reputation is good or bad, today the princess will teach this bitch a lesson! "

"Princess," Gu Qingyun sighed softly, stopped her arm again, and patiently persuaded, "Even if you don't care about your own reputation, you have to think about the royal family's reputation. You are making trouble with General Yi'an like this, Your Majesty If you know it, you will be punished first."

Jing Chuwan was indignant, "Why did the father punish the princess first? Why didn't this bitch punish!"

"Because you provoked the incident first, the Holy Majesty will definitely punish you first," Gu Qingyun whispered in her ear again: "Song Zhibai is a female general with a title, and her status is different from others. And holding the military power, if the matter comes to the Holy Majesty, think about it, the princess, will the Holy Majesty punish her for such a trivial matter?"

"This incident was caused by the princess first. For the sake of the royal family's reputation and face, the princess thinks about it again. Will His Majesty punish you?"

The answer is yes.

Gu Qingyun is a transparent person, she can weigh the pros and cons thoroughly, and she can analyze every sentence with reason.

Song Zhibai maintained an attitude of not being scared or afraid from the beginning to the end, because her identity and status were placed there, even if Jing Chuwan provoked her, she was not afraid and dealt with it calmly, even if things got into trouble In front of the Holy Majesty, the Holy Majesty would not punish her for such a trivial matter, it was not her fault in the first place.

On the other hand, Jing Chuwan, who provoked a country's generals so rudely, if it spread, not only her own reputation, but also the royal family would be damaged. The Holy Majesty would punish her for making such unreasonable troubles.

The royal family is all about interests. In Emperor Hongyuan's heart, perhaps his own daughter is not as important as a general who holds military power.

This is the royal family, a puddle of sewage, family affection is no match for the rich and powerful.

Jing Chuwan was born in the royal family, and she was not without brains. Gu Qingyun's advice made her realize that in the royal family, family affection is the most worthless thing.

Jing Chuwan suppressed the flame in his heart, lost the mania just now, and said sternly to Song Zhibai: "My princess will let you go today, we will wait and see."

I'll settle accounts with this woman when I'm not in the palace, but when I'm out of the city gate. Anyway, after I'm out of the city gate, my father can't control her so much.

Qin Muhan came up to her with the cat in her arms, squinted at Song Zhibai, and followed Jing Chuwan, pretending to be a tiger, and said viciously: "Don't be too happy, the princess said she would let you go today, but she didn't say she would let you go in the future, just wait. I will definitely want you to look good in the future."

"Waiting for you anytime," Song Zhibai lazily replied.

Jing Chuwan snorted coldly, gave her a gouged look, and turned to leave.

Today, the feud between Song Zhibai and Jing Chuwan was finally concluded, and it was because of Bai Qingchen
Gu Qingyun only shook her head slightly, and then left.

Qin Muhan held the cat in his arms, and when he left, he raised his chin to Nan Zhuohua, gently stroking the cat in his arms, with a smug smile in his eyes, as if a villain was triumphant and showing off his might.

"Who doesn't have a cat anymore," Nan Zhuohua snorted softly, dismissing her provocation, picked up Shame, which was sleeping soundly in Mi Yan's arms, and whispered to it by its ear.

Shameful flower's small eyes were sleepy, opening and closing, wondering if it heard Nan Zhuohua's words.

(End of this chapter)

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