This prince belongs to me

Chapter 143 It's You
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There are various postures for saluting, some bow, some kneel, and some bow.

Chu Zhenqian hurried forward.

"Folks, you don't need to be too polite. I'm here today to give you an explanation!" Chu Zhenqian's voice was thick and powerful, resonant.

"It's these few people who sent people to assassinate the folks. I... I have already punished them severely, and I specially brought them here today to make amends!"

The common people followed Chu Zhenqian's fingers and saw Lingjun Wang's family.

The concubine was so sick that she was half dead and did not come back. King Ling came here with his two sons and daughter.

Prince Ling and his son were dressed in civilian clothes, with their heads drooping. Ling Qianjiao was also dressed in civilian clothes, but she was like a flower peacock, with her head held high and her nostrils facing people.

The people were honest and honest, and they wouldn't really do anything, but when they saw Ling Qianjiao's contemptuous look, they couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts anymore.

"It turned out to be you, we are already pitiful enough, why do you want to kill them quickly, without giving them a way out!"

An old man in ragged clothes was holding his unconscious grandson in his arms, blushing and furious with a thick neck.

He only had one grandson, and the two depended on each other for life. On that night, his grandson was assassinated and almost died. How could he not be angry.

"Why don't these city people give people a way out?"

"That's right, we ordinary people have provoked you!"

"Yes folks!"

The people who were still a little hesitant at first couldn't sit still when they heard that the old man was in his early years, and began to criticize him one after another.

Suddenly, a disheveled woman with disheveled hair rushed forward, without looking at her, grabbed Ling Qianjiao and started a fight.

"Give back my son, give back my son's life! Give back my son!", the woman screamed while fighting.

When Ling Qianjiao didn't pay attention, she was entangled by this skinny and dirty woman like a female ghost, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

"You monster, what are you doing, let me go!" Ling Qianjiao screamed.

Ling Qianying watched the joke from the sidelines.

She knew this eldest sister, and her son was stabbed, and because of the serious injury, he was infected with the plague, so he died in the end.

No matter how Ling Qianjiao screamed, no one around would help her.

King Ling, his eldest son Ling Chengjie, and his youngest son Ling Haoxuan are all acting with their tails between their legs at the moment. The emperor is watching from the sidelines, and they dare not help even if they are killed.

As for the daughter?Let people vent their anger, but they can't die anyway.

Thinking of this, Duke Ling's neck tightened even more.

Chu Zhenqian, Ling Qianying Yufeng and others don't care.

Ling Qianjiao just kept struggling and screaming.

"My son is still so young, it could have been cured, we mother and son depend on each other, what's bothering you, you bitch!", the woman screamed and pushed Ling Qianjiao to the ground, tearing her hair and clothes .

With such a few people, the only ones she can attack are women.

Ling Qianjiao couldn't bear it any longer, raised her right hand, concentrated her internal strength, aimed at the back of the woman's head, and was about to exert force.

Ling Qianying had sharp eyes, picked up a small stone in his hand, aimed at the angle, and threw it out ruthlessly and accurately.

"Ah!" Ling Qianjiao gave a strange cry.

When the wrist was hit by a stone, the internal force in Ling Qianjiao's hand collapsed instantly, and even her arm trembled slightly from the beating.

"Who is it?" Ling Qianjiao glared at the people around her with red eyes.

But who is Ling Qianying? She was a secret agent in her previous life. She can play this kind of tricks very well.

Ordinary people can find it?joke!

(End of this chapter)