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Song Qingyu smiled lightly, "Thank you, Ninth Prince."

He then raised his cup and was about to drink when he suddenly pressed it down, "Did this prince come to the Song Manor to drink tea? This prince didn't drink tea, so why did you drink tea to your heart's content?"

Song Qingyu bit her lower lip until it was purple, still, she had to endure it. She gently raised her cup, "Ninth Prince, please."

Zuo Linyi smiled, holding the cup, he took a sip of tea and placed it down, saying: "Good tea."

Song Zhentian's heart finally calmed down. This living ancestor was truly hard to serve.

"Now that I've drunk the tea, I should think about the punishment."

His voice was soft, but it shocked the entire room into silence.

Song Qingyu's face paled slightly as she tried to figure out how she had offended him. If she messed with his tea, she would bring the tea to apologize. He was actually holding on like this.

Madam Shen was the first to react as he glared at Ming Yi.

Ming Yi immediately kowtowed, "Ninth Prince, earlier, it was truly young miss' intention to clash with mine, making it difficult for this servant to knock over the teacup. At that time, everyone could testify for this servant. This servant knows that I did not manage to properly protect the Ninth Prince's tea leaves, and requests the Ninth Prince to punish me. "

Madam Shen stood up slowly and walked out of his seat. He gave Ming Yi a cold kick and said, "It's all your fault." Then, he slowly turned to Ninth Prince. "Ninth Prince, this time it is this subject's wife who did not properly discipline her daughter and servant. If Ninth Prince is to blame, Ninth Prince will please mete out punishment. "After all, my little girl Ah Yu came from the countryside and doesn't know the rules."

Song Qingyu was unable to determine Zuo Linyi's intentions, and also kneeled down, "Ninth Prince, please investigate."

Zuo Linyi raised his eyebrows, "Since it's like this, there are people who are begging for punishment and they are blabbering nonstop. Cut off her tongue, dig out her eyes. " As soon as he finished speaking.

When no one could see clearly. Mingyi suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech, and everyone could feel the splattered liquid. At the same time, the smell of fresh blood permeated the air.

Everyone looked over. Ming Yi's eyes were empty and blood was flowing out from them. His mouth was also full of blood and his voice was buzzing. He fell to the ground and started to whip around in pain.

The woman was scared out of her wits.

Madam Shen's usually calm face was ashen.

"This servant should look like a servant. "It seems that way, it's very good." Zuo Linyi fiddled with his teacup, and suddenly frowned: "Just now, Madam Song seemed to have said something about not being strict with discipline, did she ask for punishment?"

Madam Shen looked at the seated Zuo Linyi. How was this a person?

"Your subject does not dare."

"Are you saying that this prince's ears aren't working too well these days?" Repeat what you said before. "Be clear, do not leave a single word behind."

An invisible pressure came crashing down. The First Madam knees Microsoft, asked for Song Zhentian's help. Sweat trickled down Song Zhentian's forehead as he opened his mouth, but did not dare beg for mercy. They could only signal the Madam Shen to cooperate with them and speak.

Seeing Song Zhentian's gaze, First Madam's body slightly trembled. He could only unwillingly say, "It's this subject's wife that did not discipline this servant and my little girl. Together... "Punishment."

A clear laugh came from the seat of honor. "This prince is only making a joke with Madame Song. Madame Song is a first-class madame bestowed by the emperor. How could this prince dare to punish her? Hurry and get up."

Madam Shen's expression loosened, but his body trembled with fear and could not muster up any strength.

Song Zhentian was sweating profusely.

Zuo Linyi laughed lightly, turned and looked at Song Qingyu, then kneeled down and lowered his head.

He continued, "Miss Song's tea is so sweet that the empress dowager loves it. This prince also felt that the first rank today was quite good. It just so happens that on this year's New Year's Eve, Queen Mother has asked this prince to take care of some matters.

Everyone was taken aback.

These words meant for Song Qingyu to participate in the Palace Feast on New Year's Eve? What kind of glory was this?

Why did the punishment just now become a reward?

Song Zhentian was the first to react, she pulled Song Qingyu by the hand and knelt down to express her gratitude, "My little girl, I will not let you down."

Ninth Prince's phoenix eyes curved into a curve, "After disturbing Master Song for so long, it's time for this prince to leave as well."

"This official doesn't dare." Song Zhentian bowed, seeing Zuo Linyi's voice as he left, he finally heaved a sigh of relief, "Respectfully sending you off, Ninth Prince."

The guard beside him was a little confused, "What? Prince, you want to write a book? "The Emperor is looking for you right now. He really wants to beat the crap out of you. How did the Song Residence ever offend you when you came to cause trouble at the Song Residence?"

"I told you to keep an eye on that damned girl, what did you do? "What the heck, are you afraid that others won't know that you're strolling around the Song Manor?"

"Subordinate... "Subordinate ?"

The other tall and skinny guard immediately shook his head, "If you can't tell, then the Song Residence did not offend me. It was the Song Residence that offended the Miss Song. And this is revenge for the Miss Song. "

"Mu Quan, slap him."

After the Ninth Prince had walked far away, everyone finally stood up from the ground in a daze.

Song Zhentian was a little powerless. Looking at Ming Yi who had fallen into a pool of blood, he was so scared that he looked like he was about to go insane.

Madam Shen took a deep breath, and was slowly helped to stand up. "Master, what's going on?"

Song Zhentian looked far into the distance, his gaze complex. "Who knows what's going on with Ninth Prince?"

"But he's still a prince, and yet he dares to be so arrogant."

Madam Shen did not continue.

Song Zhentian was also confused. When he turned around, he saw that Song Qingyu had been helped to stand up, "Ah Yu, go back and prepare well. If Ninth Prince really takes you to the palace to prepare, you must be careful with your words and not provoke Ninth Prince."

Madam Shen was startled, today it was as if only Song Qingyu who escaped unscathed!

"Ah Yu, did you say something to Ninth Prince? Why do I feel like the Ninth Prince is here for you? "

Song Qingyu looked back at First Madam in a daze, "Mother, I don't know either. You should ask, what happened to Ming Yi? Why did you stop me today? She actually dared to gossip with the Ninth Prince. Since the tea had been boiled and they had to brew it again, that was that. You have to do this. "

The meaning behind Song Qingyu's words was extremely clear.

Madam Shen gnashed his teeth in anger. "Ah Yu, I admit that I have treated you well. How can you slander me?

Song Qingyu had an innocent expression, "Mother, I didn't say that? I was just worried that someone in the family might have started this, but it's a pity that Mingyi can't speak. "

"You clearly mean ?"

"Enough!" Song Zhentian suddenly roared, "If anything happens, you won't stop. "Mistress, you've been quite against Ah Yu lately."

Madam Shen's expression changed. Seeing Song Zhentian slowly walking out, he angrily gritted his teeth.

The corner of Song Qingyu's mouth was covered as he laughed lightly. He bowed towards Madam Shen and said, "Ah Yu has gone back as well. The stench of blood suffused the air and Ah Yu is feeling a little uncomfortable."

Madam Shen snorted coldly, only to see the mama at the door pull up the curtain, and Song Qingyu slowly walked away.

With a bang, the table was slammed shut.

Song Yunjiu came out from the rear hall, and lightly called out, "Mother."