Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 139 The owner of the village and her inconsistent little wife [61]

   "...Yes." The old nun got up and walked slowly to Shen Zhiying, who was looking broken.

  She whispered: "Sakura, let's go with Wei Niang."

  Speaking, the old nun stretched out her hand.

  Shen Zhiying raised her head in a daze, looking at the old hand in front of her.

   Those apricot eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were in a trance.

Suddenly, she reached out and knocked out the hand in front of her, and yelled: "You get out of here! You are not my mother! I don't have a mother like you! You are not worthy!"

   Shen Zhiying’s emotional breakdown, the gentle and virtuous image created in the past no longer exists.

  Shen Zhiying's hands were extremely vigorous, and that slap exhausted all her strength, and there was a crisp sound.

  The old nun held her red hand and looked at Shen Zhiying in a daze.

  She couldn't believe it, and whispered, "Little...Sakura..."

  Her daughter even said that she was going to jian?

"enough!"

  Shen Lufeng let out a cold voice, that firm face was covered with frost, "Shen Zhiying, you are also a famous talented woman in Beijing anyway, call your mother to jian who taught you this!"

  Shen Zhiying trembled, she bit her lower lip fiercely, her face forbearing.

  She held her hands tightly, her head down and her face looked embarrassed.

   If the seemingly unobstructed look next to her makes her feel ashamed and embarrassed, she knows that Shen Wanqing is watching, and the man she admires is also watching her indifferently.

  They are all laughing at themselves!

   Madam Shen stood up gently, patted the back of Shen Lufeng's hand, gently comforting him.

  Shen Lufeng's gloomy face finally improved a bit, but it was still scary.

  An iron-blooded man galloping on the battlefield, sinking his face at this moment, the horrible murderous aura also exudes, and people can't help but tremble at the foot.

  Shen Zhiying was also a little frightened, but Mrs. Shen beside Shen Lufeng still looked plain, she held Shen Lufeng’s wide palm.

  With a gentle voice, he said to Shen Lufeng: "Don't be angry, you feel bad about your body, isn't this what you often tell me?"

  Shen Lufeng pressed his thin lips and did not speak, his facial features were firm and cold.

   Then, Madam Shen looked at Shen Zhiying who was kneeling on the ground, her gentle eyes became a little cold.

  She didn't like Shen Zhiying at first, and after what she was doing, she didn't like her even more.

   "Let's go." She said to the old nun.

   Enduring the sadness in her heart, the old nun said to Mrs. Shen, General Shen, Shen Wanqing and others: "Thank you, adults, for your forgiveness, thank you..."

  Shen Zhiying panicked, shaking her head full of resistance, "No...you can't drive me away!"

  "Prince...Prince..."

  Shen Zhiying murmured, her eyes widened suddenly, bloodshot in her eyes, "I am the future princess, if you drive me away, how do you explain to the prince and the emperor!"

  Listening to Shen Zhiying's threatening words, Shen Lufeng and others were indifferent.

  "Explain?" Shen Wanqing on the side played with Gu Jinyan's slender fingers and spoke lazily.

  Hearing Shen Wanqing’s voice, Chen Zhiying turned her head like a ghost, her eyes fierce and terrifying.

  She gritted her teeth and stared at Shen Wanqing.

  Shen Wanqing's expression was still flat, lazily raised his eyes and curled his mouth, "I believe that the emperor will not punish us for the civet cat changing the prince, and the so-called marriage will naturally be over."

"otherwise……"

  Her light brown eyes were slightly half-closed, and she whispered, "Is it possible that I won’t be able to marry me?"

  (End of this chapter)