"Prince, please don't blame Fourth Sister." Feng Baoer pretended to plead with Jun Chenghao.
Playing hard to get? A scumbag like Jun Chenghao gave her a free gift and refused to take it. Feng Jingyun raised her eyebrows and said, "The third sister talks too much, the prince talks a lot, and I have not committed any crime, so there is nothing strange about it. Come on, don't kneel down."
It's on the ground. Fourth sister will help you get up." After walking over, Feng Baoer felt that she was dirty and couldn't stand it and covered her nose, "Don't come here... I mean, thank you fourth sister for your kindness, I can just get up by myself..."
As soon as he stood up, Feng Baoer accidentally fell to the ground with an "ouch" and accidentally stepped on a young master next to him. The young master fell and knocked down the servant next to him, who in turn fell on the servant next to him.
The body... suddenly felt like a bowling ball. The people who had laughed at Feng Jingyun fell down one after another, and piles of "ouch" screams were heard everywhere, mixed with the screams of bones being compressed.
Feng Jingyun sneered in her heart. She deliberately walked up to Feng Bao'er and shot a stone she picked up from the ground at an angle that no one else could see, hitting Feng Bao'er's calf.
Which direction does it fall? Let these garrulous people fall one by one and create a 'butterfly effect'.
"How dare you, this servant, step on me!" A young master whom Feng Jingyun could not name got angry and slapped the servant a few times. The servant said aggrievedly, "It was Miss Lin who knocked me down.
Little talent..."
"You kicked me and caused me to fall..." The lady named Lin blamed the person next to her.
"I didn't mean it..."
"So what if you didn't do it on purpose? I haven't fallen so ugly in my entire life. You just did it on purpose."
"I said no. Do you think it's important that you are the daughter of a minister? My father's official position is not lower than yours, but I'm still afraid that you won't succeed..."
In this way, the group of people came and went and made a lot of noise. The most important one was Lord Xianglan, who had fainted. Feng Jingyun secretly observed that she had broken two ribs and the bones had pierced her internal organs.
He could be treated promptly, but he would still die.
There was no disturbance in her heart. On the surface, Feng Jingyun said casually, "Third sister, you fell so well that so many people accompanied you. Fourth sister knows that you want to seek justice for me, but...
..." The implication is that Feng Baoer deliberately caused that person to fall.
When the people heard this, they all pointed their fingers at Feng Baoer, "Miss Feng, even if your father is the Marquis of Changle, you cannot be lawless..."
"As a woman who has not yet left the court, you are so vicious. Do you want to cripple us?"
"Oh, my leg bone must be broken, I have to call the imperial doctor... I must ask my father to tell the Holy One to punish you..."
Feng Baoer was petrified, "I...I didn't mean it..." Her innocent little face was full of grievances, and she ran over and took Jun Chenghao's hand and shook it, "Prince, please say something to me."
Jingyun glanced at Feng Baoer's behavior of pulling Jun Chenghao closely. It seemed innocent, but it also showed that the two of them had a close relationship. In all likelihood, Feng Baoer had slept in Jun Chenghao's bed.
As expected, Jun Chenghao shouted coldly, "That's enough! It's unbecoming to make noise in my house! I believe Bao'er didn't mean it."
Everyone immediately did not dare to say a word and rushed to agree that the prince was right.
Feng Jingyun was too lazy to look at this bunch of hypocritical flatterers and was about to leave.
Jun Chenghao said coldly, "Wait."
Feng Jingyun stopped and did not turn around, "Is there anything else, Prince?"
