The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 22 Playing Innocent Again

"Steward Zhao..." Song Yu got up from the pickle pile, and stepped forward crying with aggrieved voice.

Zhao Zhong hastily withdrew his body, "Just stand there and talk."

"Steward Zhao, Han Qing is a bully, the slave will not be able to live in the future..." Song Yu cried, looking broken.

Zhao Zhong frowned calmly, "Han Qing, it's up to you."

"Steward Zhao, it's like this. Song Yu asked me to pour Yexiang early this morning. I can't even push a cart. I'm timid and afraid of accidents, so I asked him to teach me, but he refused. So... so I just Push the car up, and the car overturned, spilling all over Song Yu's body. Butler Zhao, make this place like this, Han Qing knows his mistake, and ask Butler Zhao to punish him." Su Qingran was sincere and scared.

"Steward Zhao, it's not like this..." Song Yu explained while staring at Su Qingran resentfully.

This little bastard started pretending to be innocent again, he won't, he's cowardly...

If she didn't know how to push a cart, how could she throw all these pickles on him so accurately?
"Song Yu, don't send Han Qing to work on your own in the future. Hurry up and change your clothes, don't pollute the Songzhuyuan!" Song Yu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zhao Zhong sharply.

"Yes." Song Yu stepped back aggrieved, and looked at Su Qingran bitterly.

"Han Qing, go down too, wash off the filth."

"Thank you, Butler Zhao." Su Qingran suddenly felt that the stern and selfless Zhao Zhong was cute.

Zhao Zhong glanced at Su Qingran's back, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The prince didn't say to let him pour Yexiang, these servants dare to make decisions without authorization!
"Go and call Li Liang, let him lead someone to clean up the place." Zhao Zhong said, holding his nose and walking away quickly.

Su Qingran took a hot bath and soaked comfortably for a while.

However, as soon as she packed it, she was called by Li Liang to do the laundry.

At noon, Su Qingran was hungry and sleepy, so she went to the kitchen to eat, but was told that Song Yu had taken away her portion.

"Han Qing, the clothes haven't been washed yet, who asked you to eat?" Li Liang scolded.

As soon as Su Qingran returned to the laundry room, he saw Song Yu standing tall and slim.

"Han Qing, this is your lunch today, do you want to eat it?" Song Yu turned around slowly when she heard her footsteps.

"Who told you to touch my things?" Su Qingran frowned.

Song Yu's eyes were full of viciousness, "I'm going to move, what can you do? If you want to eat, then go to the ground to pick it up!"

As he spoke, he poured all the vegetables in the bowl on the ground, then threw the steamed buns down, and stepped on them hard.

Su Qingran looked at the dirty steamed buns on the ground, but smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Approaching Song Yu, his eyes flashed across Ling Lie, and he threw him down directly, and stepped on his face.

"This feeling should be similar to stepping on steamed buns, right?"

If you step on her steamed bun, she will step on him!

"Han Qing, you little bastard..."

Su Qingran smashed hard and successfully shut up Song Yu, "Don't provoke me in the future, otherwise you don't know if you can keep your flowery face."

Song Yu got up from the ground and looked at Su Qingran with a look of interest.

"Han Qing, you're bullying..." Then, he slapped his lips, cried out of grievance, and ran out staggeringly.

What a nice steamed bun, what a pity...

Su Qingran glanced at the black steamed buns on the ground, feeling a little helpless, and turned to wash clothes.

Not far away, someone watched this scene, and a ruthless look flashed across their eyes.

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