Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 139 The owner of the village and her petite wife with different appearances [61]

"...Yes." The old nun got up, and slowly walked in front of Shen Zhiying who had a broken face.

She whispered: "Sakura, let's go with my mother."

Saying that, 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 bloodshot, and his eyes were in a trance.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and knocked off the hand in front of her, and shouted: "Get out! You are not my mother! I don't have a vile mother like you! You are not worthy!"

Shen Zhiying's emotions collapsed, and the gentle and virtuous image she created in the past has long since ceased to exist.

Shen Zhiying's hand was extremely strong, she used all her strength in that slap, and there was a crisp sound.

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

She couldn't believe it, and muttered, "Xiao... Xiaoying..."

Her daughter actually said she was raped?

"enough!"

Shen Jifeng let out a cold snort, his resolute face was covered with frost, "Shen Zhiying, you are also a well-known talented woman in the capital, who taught you to call your mother down!"

Shen Zhiying's body trembled, she bit her lower lip fiercely, with a forbearance on her face.

She held her hands tightly, lowered her head with a look of embarrassment.

She felt ashamed, indignant and embarrassed by the seemingly absent scrutiny from the side. She knew that Shen Wanqing was watching, and the man she admired was also looking at her indifferently.

They are all laughing at themselves!

Madam Shen stood up gently, patted the back of Shen Jifeng's hand, and comforted him gently.

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

A man galloping on the battlefield, the iron-blooded man's face darkened at this moment, and that terrifying murderous aura also radiated out, making people tremble under his feet.

Shen Zhiying was also a bit afraid, but Madam Shen beside Shen Jifeng also had a calm expression, she held Shen Jifeng's broad palm.

With a gentle voice, he said to Shen Jinfeng: "Don't be angry, you won't get angry, isn't that what you often say to me?"

Shen Jifeng pursed his thin lips and said nothing, his facial features were firm and cold.

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

She didn't like Shen Zhiying in the first place, and after what she was doing just now, 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 the 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 eyes filled her eyes, "I am the future crown princess, if you drive me away, how will you explain to the crown prince and the emperor!"

Hearing Shen Zhiying's threatening words, Shen Jifeng and the others remained indifferent.

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

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

She gritted her teeth and stared at Shen Wanqing.

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

"otherwise……"

Her light brown eyes were slightly half-closed, and she snorted lightly, "Could it be that I still want to marry?"

(End of this chapter)