Reborn Daughter

Chapter 18
Not only Ding Zi, everyone present was startled and all raised their heads.

Then I saw a group of solemn men standing in the hall, all of them looked cold, the leader was a man wearing a brocade white shirt, like a bright moon, but there was a suffocating coldness and killing intent all over his body, his eyes Almost equal to Ding Zi!
He is the fierce and brutal Prince An's son who beats and kills women!

In the entire hall, a needle drop could be heard in an instant!
Ding Zi reflected back and looked back, with coldness in his eyes, watching Ding Jing take a step back in shock, but suddenly stood up straight, Ding Zi took a deep breath and leaned back to avoid the point of the sword, at this time Xi'er Although Ling'er's heart was pounding in fright, she hurried over to help Ding Zi up.

"Boldly, rush into Prince An's son, and apologize quickly, who will allow you to stand up!" The man with the sword took a step forward, his eyes became more cold, and the sword got closer.

Ding Zi stood up, listened to what the guard said, gave a salute, and said: "My little girl has no intention..."

"Sister, why are you so careless." Ding Jing stepped forward suddenly, squeezed Xi'er's place and said, Xi'er blushed so angry, but couldn't attack.

"It was accidental. I stood up well, but I fell." Ding Zi just smiled embarrassedly without pushing Ding Jing away.

"My sister must be hurting from the fall. My sister was standing next to my sister just now. She fell here from such a far position. The momentum is really strong. I'd better find someone to take a look at it later, and don't make any mistakes." Ding Jing He said with a worried face, but looked hesitantly from the position just now, that is enough to be two or three meters away, and he would not have fallen so far in a normal fall.

Ding Jing looked at Ding Zi with a puzzled look in his eyes, making everyone around him understand. The guards of King An's son looked even colder, and even snorted coldly with disdain. It was King An. Shizi's eyes on Ding Zi became more and more bad.

"It really hurts. My sister suddenly screamed and fell on me. I can't put my sister out. It's just that my back hurts when I was busy and I fell down. My sister doesn't have to feel guilty. We are sisters, how can my sister blame me?" What about you." Ding Zi just said lightly and softly, very forgiving, but this turned Ding Zi's collision on Ding Jing's head.

The eyes watching the bustle around are even more venomous, especially the ladies of the official merchants, although the reputation of Prince An is not good, but his identity is there, and this Prince An is as handsome as a god, with an unparalleled indifference between his eyebrows and eyes. Amorous feelings, just glance at that lightly, although there is coldness, the eyes are still fascinating, who can not be fascinated.

Ding Jing was so anxious that she almost jumped.Originally, she had discussed with Aunt Ma, first let Ding Zi completely bear the name of unfilial piety, and also calculated the time when Prince An's son would appear, and then they would push Ding Zi out together, pretending to be a collision, then An They have heard about Wang Shizi's tricks, this man is not soft on women, when the time comes, an unfilial daughter and collision with Wang Shizi, Ding Zi will have a hard time even if he does not die!
But who knew that the name of unfilial piety did not fall on Ding Zi's head, but made Aunt Ma lose face. At this time, Prince An's son came out. But this Ding Zi is really difficult to deal with, and she always speaks with thorns.

Ding Jing was sweating profusely. Seeing Prince An's cold look, she slightly raised her hand as if she wanted to speak, and she was even more anxious: "Sister, why do you say that? My sister wants to stop her because she is afraid that she will do something stupid." You."

As he said, he grabbed the handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead and wiped the corners of his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were clouded with tears, and he felt aggrieved: "That day, my sister was chatting with my younger sister, and I accidentally mentioned Prince An. Everyone said that the two masters It's a coincidence that mother and mother worshiped on the same day, and it's a heart-wrenching thing. At that time, my sister kept asking about the eldest son. My sister is a boudoir. How could you know, but you still asked, and my sister would not listen to your persuasion. , just now I was afraid that you would do something out of line, my sister just...why did my sister say it like my sister did it on purpose. "

As soon as Ding Jing finished speaking, everyone who listened gasped, not only implying that Ding Zizao admired Prince An's plan to fall to attract attention, but Ding Jing was blamed instead, so despicable.Moreover, in this era, unmarried women secretly talking about men is against the rules and unethical, and it will be difficult to find a good man in the future.

Everyone looked at Ding Zi with disdain, but Prince An crossed his chest and looked at the two sisters coldly, and the guards around him also stepped aside.

Ding Zi didn't refute, but just looked back at Ding Jing, with a very calm expression on her face, no one was despised and flustered, if she had a clear conscience, then she didn't care at all, but she was only such a big woman, and just now Her performance when offering incense, it is hard to believe that she is that kind of woman.

Ding Zi's eyes are clear and pure, black pearl-like eyes with a faint luster, Ding Jing is looked into such eyes like that, there is no joy, anger, hatred or resentment in those eyes, but she is terrified when she looks at it, she He took a step back in fright, and was staggered to be supported by the maid behind him, but those who watched the bustle saw something, and whispered from time to time, full of disdain.

"Dang, the two younger sisters were still in the room at that time, they all heard it! Ding Ning'er, Ding An, tell me, don't you!" As he spoke, he stared fiercely at Ding Ning'er, Ding An.

Aunt Ma has been in the palm of her hand for many years, she has long been the only one in this house, and Ding Jing is also one of the sisters, and even bullies the two when she is unhappy. After years of bullying, the two of them have long been tortured, and she is the only one who obeys. Ding Zi is the eldest daughter, and they dare not offend Ding Jing because of this.

It's just that Ding An kept looking down at the toes, as if they didn't exist. Ding Ning'er shrank, his eyes widened in surprise, his face was at a loss, and he bit his mouth and muttered: "I...I...at that time I can't hear you clearly..." Ding Jing said the difference herself, and it was to force her to panic. If she used to say it without hesitation, but now she suddenly doesn't want to.

Aunt Ma's mother and daughter have been showing off in the mansion for too long. Aunt Fang and her have suffered so much. When they planned to frame Ding Zhi, Aunt Ma wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Aunt Fang's belly, which was her and Aunt Fang's backer!She hated it to death, why not take the opportunity to suppress them, anyway, it is Ding Zi and Ding Jing's dispute, and she can't be blamed.

"You, you..." Ding Jing didn't expect the two weak and deceitful sluts to take advantage of her in the past, but she gritted her teeth and cried, "I also know that I am a concubine, and my sister is a concubine. There is nothing wrong with you being afraid of her." , I don’t blame you. I... I..." Ding Jing burst into tears, her shoulders kept sobbing and she looked very aggrieved, but her words and expression made people feel a little sympathetic, while the anxious Aunt Ma was happy, this daughter still Really smart, but she saw Prince An's frown deepened, and those cold eyes were sharply looking at Ding Zi.

Ding Jing cried louder and louder, the man looked at her weak and helpless appearance, and naturally felt a little pity for her. She took a few steps forward at this time, but she was kneeling in front of Prince An, looking through her tear-stained eyes. , looking at the noble and glamorous Prince An, his heart was beating non-stop, but he was holding back tears, crying even more pitifully: "My son, it is the fault of my little girl. I offended my son. I am willing to be punished. Please Calm your anger, Prince An!" As he spoke, he shook his shoulders aggrievedly, but raised his head to look at Prince An stubbornly.

(End of this chapter)