Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 72 Chi Jianing's Ancient New Life 49
Under the order of His Highness, the guards, regardless of guilt or innocence, men and women, all turned back and suppressed people, but no one dared to speak out to resist.

Yong Jing ignored the probing eyes of others, and went straight to the girl who was dressed in the same color as him.

Chi Jianing saw that there was a touch of Zihua clothes on his eyelids, and he curled his lips inwardly——

She immediately understood that Madam Mao Yuan had always asked her to wear purple clothes in the past few days, and she also said that seeing her dressed like this would make her so beautiful and glamorous that people loved her so much, and she was also happy. It's waiting here!
"My concubine has met Your Highness, Your Highness Jin An." When Chi Jianing faced Prince Wei, he didn't dare to be as casual as when he was facing the county magistrate's wife. Instead, he knelt down in a serious and elegant manner. , to show respect.

"Ning'er, are you injured?" Yong Jing supported her elbow, and one of his big hands held her small hand, feeling the cold touch of her hand, which made him frown.

"Return to Your Highness, with the dark moon protecting me, I, I'm fine." Chi Jianing mustered up his courage, and for the first time in front of him, he called himself 'I'.

She felt that if she could only pretend to be humble in front of this man for the rest of her life, she might as well let him abandon her now.

Therefore, when he saw that Prince Wei did not avoid suspicion at all, he shook his little hand in front of people, which shows that he is not a literati who regards rules as his life.

Furthermore, Yong Jing is His Royal Highness the God of War in the Yong Dynasty of the whole Vietnam, and he himself was born as a general!

Therefore, when she felt that he was holding her little hand, she instinctively flinched. Seeing that he did not let go, but held it even tighter, she took it as if her hand did not belong to her now.

On the contrary, she raised her head slightly and gave him an annoyed look, then replied softly.

Yong Jing saw that she wanted to get angry but didn't dare to get angry and annoyed him with a glance, his phoenix eyes concealed a smile, seeing that her face was as usual, without any embarrassment or humiliation, he took a step forward and held her in a happy manner. Hugging into her arms, her low voice was like wine, coaxing close to her ear:
"Ning'er is so kind, let's see if I can vent my anger on you."

"Don't, Your Highness, the crime is not as good as others. It's just an insignificant sound of dogs and dogs in front of me. I'm fine, but that dirty-mouthed old woman has been taught by Dark Moon. Is it from the Sheriff's Mansion? Ladies, Your Highness doesn't need to ruin your reputation for such a trivial matter."

This incident, when raised up, can indeed be raised above insulting royal power and aristocrats, but it’s just that those who don’t know are not guilty. Besides, she was indeed not injured, but she was picked up by someone.

At this time, although Chi Jianing already understood the difference between superiority and inferiority in this era to some extent, but he hadn't experienced it himself, and his small face was slightly indifferent.

"Because you are my king's woman, if you dare to disrespect you, they will all be punished!" Yong Jing looked around with a dark face, and the idle sinners who knelt in front of half a room snorted coldly.

"Your Highness~"

Chi Jianing tightly clenched the little hand that was held by him, and drew his gaze back. She raised her jade face slightly, and could only see his broad shoulders. The face was clearly visible in front of Yong Jing's eyes, and she could barely see his thick Adam's apple, and said discouragedly and depressedly:

"Not all of them are guilty. Your Highness is reasonable. You can't let me be accused for no reason."

"Who dares?" Yong Jing's deep and cold gaze instantly settled on the family members of officials who dared to offend his own woman.

"Your Highness, we don't care if your mouth grows on other people. You can just do what I say and beat that wicked woman with thirty sticks as a punishment, okay?

Oh, by the way, there is also the one who dares to instigate the maid to pick my hat, and I must not let it go! "She just doesn't want to offend innocent people, as for those who dare to provoke her, she will not be merciful!

If she really came from modern times, would she pursue 'world peace'?

Tsk, boring.

(End of this chapter)