The last sentence made Song Siyuan break out into a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and had to put his sword back and said, "My father specially asked my brother and sister to come to celebrate the old lady's birthday. How could they disturb the birthday banquet? This is absolutely impossible."
I hope your Prime Minister will understand clearly."
Song Siyuan and Song Feiyan were rolling and wailing in pain on the ground. Just then, Su Yueming opened her bow from left to right and slashed on both sides. The cuts were so deep that they may have penetrated into the bones!
"Third Yi Niang is a human being, a person of flesh and blood and emotions. Are you still a human being if you abuse and abuse her like this? It has completely disgraced your Zuo Xiangfu! I, Su Yueming, taught you a lesson today! You just go to Zuo
Prime Minister, go and file a complaint! I am always waiting for you!" Su Yueming held up the blood-stained knife in her hand. She was not afraid of anything. At this moment, she only wanted to avenge her mother!
What she believes in is: I will not offend others unless they offend me, but if someone offends me, I will punish them!
Princess Huanyan's fairy-like eyes were twinkling with light. She quietly tugged on the prince's sleeve and said -
"She's so awesome."
The prince smiled and said nothing.
Seeing such a bloody scene, San Yiniang was so scared that she almost fainted, but seeing her daughter being so brave and daring to defend her in front of so many people, she suddenly became less afraid and pushed away Mother Huang's hand.
Walking to Su Yueming's side, she lifted up her hair, revealing her red, swollen, and bloodshot face so that everyone could see it clearly.
She knelt on her knees in front of the old lady and said——
"I was chanting sutras and praying for the old lady. I didn't know what happened, so my cousin brought someone in and beat me up. Old lady, please don't blame Yueming."
The old lady was already very dissatisfied with Song Feiyan's behavior, but now that Yue Ming has spoken out like this, she appreciates it very much, so how can she blame her? She said -
"Maybe it's because Feiyan doesn't want Third Yiniang to pray for me?"
"This is absolutely impossible." After the eldest lady came back from the extreme shock and heard what the old lady said, she quickly stepped forward and said, "Mother, Feiyan is just ignorant and has absolutely no such intention."
The old lady snorted coldly, turned away and stopped talking.
"Quick, call the doctor, Siyuan, take Feiyan down to bandage the wound." The eldest lady asked Song Siyuan to pick up Song Feiyan and run to her Qifu Garden. Song Feiyan was injured here, and it would be difficult for her to tell her brother when the time came.
Prime Minister Zuo explained! If her brother blames her and ignores her affairs, then she and her children will lose a strong backing.
At this moment, she couldn't offend either party.
The old lady really didn't expect that Su Yueming would dare to stab Song Feiyan with a knife in public!
Her heart became solemn. This enemy seemed to be getting more and more difficult to deal with! Because she had a kind of courage and courage in her bones that ordinary people would not have!
Su Buqing was already very dissatisfied with Song Feiyan's behavior today, and now that Su Yueming denounced her evil deeds in public, he was even more happy to see the results. He coldly said to the doctor, "It's better to go back to Zuoxiang's Mansion to see the doctor."
After hearing this, the eldest lady knew what Su Buqing meant, so she had no choice but to give the order——
"Arrange a sedan to take Miss Biao back to Zuo Xiangfu, hurry up."
"Ah, ah..." It took a long time for Song Feiyan's painful wailing to disappear in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Thinking of the scene just now, everyone was still frightened.
Su Baixi's face had already turned pale, and sweat appeared on her cheeks. If she hadn't asked Su Zicong to think of a way to provoke Song Feiyan to humiliate the third aunt, Su Yueming would have slipped the two knives on her face now.
Su Yueming turned around and returned the knife to Xuanyuan Qilin. Xuanyuan Qilin took the short blade, winked at her, and said softly, "Beautiful."