Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 1222 Extra: Blackened
Shen Qing replied sweetly: "Yes, the proprietress accepted my apology, didn't she?"

The proprietress smiled and shook the handkerchief: "Why don't you accept it? You are so polite."

Shen Qing nodded: "Since that's the case, please ask the proprietress to apologize to my servant."

The smile on her face froze, and the proprietress thought she had heard wrong: "What did you say, sir?"

Lin Feng also looked at Shi Shenqing in disbelief. This guy, who was a little shorter than himself, stood straight in front of him. His thin and small body could not resist the wind at all, and he was not even half as tall as the woman opposite him. Big.

When he spoke, it sounded like dropping golden beans:

"You, apologize to my servant."

The smile on the proprietress's face froze, the twenty copper coin in her hand was a bit heavy, and the smile on her face couldn't hold back anymore, but since the other party was a handsome man, she still asked in a friendly voice: " Why should I apologize to him?"

Shi Shen covered his lips and laughed twice:

"The proprietress is so funny, she has done something wrong, so there is no reason not to apologize."

After she finished speaking, she smiled slightly and took two steps forward. The unreasonable determination in her eyes made the proprietress shudder, but her voice was extremely soft. Compared with her eyes, it was even more frightening:

"He is my slave, and he usually looks at me when he is upset, but today he was wronged, it was his fault, I apologized for him, and I also matched the gift, but his share Sorry, we have to take it too."

Lin Feng was startled.

The landlady's complexion changed slightly, her smile disappeared, her face was as green as a dish, and she didn't say a word.

Shi Shenqing continued:

"A man has gold under his knees, and his face is even more important. You made my slave so unable to step down in front of so many people, and you have to get my slave's lost face back in front of so many people. After all, you also misunderstood, don’t you think so?”

The proprietress pursed the corners of her mouth a little unwillingly, Shi Shenqing's eyes flickered slightly, and she lowered her voice:

"Or, do you want to be private?"

The proprietress' expression changed, and she looked at Lin Feng behind her and the long sword in his hand: "I'm sorry."

Although her face is not sincere, but there is also an inexplicable sense of fear: "I misunderstood you, young man, don't be angry, I have seen this kind of thing too much, I think you are a liar."

Lin Feng frowned, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

After all, the proprietress is also a businessman. In order to ease the embarrassment, she immediately said: "I will wrap your wontons and take them home to eat."

"No need." Shen Qing withdrew the smile on her face, looked down at the cold and softened Chaos on the table: "Give it to the pigs, don't waste it."

A trace of displeasure flashed across the proprietress's face, but her mouth shrugged and she didn't dare to speak.

Shi Shenqing grabbed Lin Feng's wrist and left the scene.

Lin Feng also lost his arrogance, and was dragged away by her in a daze, his eyes full of puzzlement.

What they didn't notice was that a carriage was parked not far away and had already witnessed the whole process.

The teacup in Ying Zhou's hand was still shattered, and the tiles were stuck in his hand, still not knowing it, Langbai looked away with a caring face, and when he looked away, he lifted the curtain of the car and widened his eyes in horror: "Master! "

Blood stained Ying Zhou's sleeves red, his face was ashen, and his eyes were fixed on the direction Shi Shenqing left.

"kill him."

It is an absolute command tone.

Lang Bai was startled, and looked up: "Who?"

Veins popped out on that usually gentle and refined face, and the jealousy in his eyes almost engulfed him.

"Lin Feng."

(End of this chapter)