Chapter 2: You have to fight sooner or later, it is better to fight late than early
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
Song Lan raised his other hand and slapped Xie Siming three times in the face. The force was surprisingly strong, and half of his face was swollen.
The people who just whispered about Song Lan's immoral behavior were all slapped without saying a word. They were so frightened that they swallowed their saliva and backed away.
They were afraid that they would be slapped next if they got too close.
"These slaps are for you, knowing that the eldest princess is hosting a banquet at this time, and all the famous people in the capital are gathered here, but you are talking unabashedly and maliciously distorting the facts, for fear that someone will not know that I fell into the water and was rescued, and try to damage me. Reputation.”
Song Lan slightly straightened his hair on the temples, and his posture was dignified and calm.
After listening to her words, everyone recalled the exclamations and scoldings made by the Xie family girl and the Zhang family boy just now, and they were indeed suspected of deliberately calling people over.
Didn't they just rush over in a hurry because they heard two exclamations and scoldings and felt that they had something to eat?
Everyone couldn't help but whisper to each other again.
"Then why did you hit me? I didn't say anything!"
Xie Siming received the most slaps. His face was swollen and the corners of his mouth seemed to be torn open when he spoke. The pain was so painful that he wished he could go forward and tear Song Lan alive.
This bitch!
Sooner or later, he will fight back ten times or a hundred times!
Snap!
Song Lan slapped Xie Siming on the face again.
You look like an eyesore.
Song Lan said the words and changed his words in a slightly more euphemistic way: "You have to get vaccinated sooner or later. It's better to get vaccinated late than early. I'll give you a preventive vaccination in advance so that you don't have to talk."
Xie Siming's angry nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes.
"You..."
He gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but when he saw Song Lan raising his hand again, he suddenly had nothing to say.
I only felt that my face hurt more and my teeth became loose.
"What are you doing here?"
Along with the words came Zhao Tan, the most noble eldest princess in the dynasty.
Her eyes were not too sharp and she scanned everyone's faces, adding a lot of pressure to the disciples without being angry or assertive.
Everyone bowed their knees and saluted and said hello.
Xie Yuyao turned her eyes slightly, took two steps forward, and burst into tears: "Your Royal Highness, the eldest princess, forgive me, my second sister did not mean to offend you!"
This sentence of apology immediately attracted everyone's attention to Song Lan's face.
"Your second sister?"
The eldest princess obviously doesn't understand the relationships between the Xie family's characters.
Not interested in knowing either.
It's just a Xie family, but it can't catch her eye.
On the other hand, the maid who was waiting beside her explained clearly the relationship between the two of them, including what had just happened, in a few words.
The eldest princess's eyes fell on Song Lan, and then she looked at the guard who had always lowered his head after coming up to rescue people, and was very polite.
She laughed softly, as if murmuring: "Interesting."
Then he turned his attention back to Song Lan, full of interest.
I have never seen any girl so lively.
Xie Yuyao thought he had seized the opportunity and misinterpreted Song Lan's fall into the water in a few words as intentional.
"My second sister is not usually a big drinker, but I don't know what happened today. She only drank half a glass of wine and said she was drunk. She insisted on coming to the waterside pavilion, but accidentally..."
She thought she was generous and looked at Song Lan with worry: "Second sister, please apologize to Her Highness the Eldest Princess. The Spring Banquet was organized by the Eldest Princess with great effort. You must not ruin Her Highness because of your selfishness." ”
When he opened his mouth, Song Lan was immediately convicted.
She was sure that Song Lan, who had always been submissive, would not have the courage to speak out in defense when facing the powerful eldest princess.
He completely forgot about being slapped just now.
Song Lan took a step forward, recalled the rules of the Jing Dynasty, got used to it a little, and saluted the eldest princess in a respectful manner.
Then he straightened his body and said very righteously: "My cousin is right!"
Xie Yuyao felt happy and breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew that Song Lan, a soft bun, couldn't make any waves.
The proud smile just spread to the corners of her mouth before she froze completely. "Please, the eldest princess, follow what my cousin said, thoroughly investigate the matter of someone adding drugs to my wine, and severely punish the murderer!"
"Don't worry, there will always be that little bastard who dares to jump out and cause trouble and ruin your reputation even at the Spring Banquet that you are personally in charge of."
Xie Yuyao was anxious: "When did I say this..."
"You didn't say it? That's okay. I'll tell you now."
Song Lan looked like you don't need to thank me, this is a gift to you.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Chi became anxious when he heard her say that she wanted to thoroughly investigate the poisoning in the wine.
"What kind of wine is poisoned! Song Lan, don't make things up out of thin air or exaggerate!"
"How could poisonous wine be served at the banquet of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
"Don't be alarmist, appalling, and unreasonable here!"
Listening to the person talking about so many procedures in one breath, Song Lan slightly raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
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She always thought that the glass of wine Xie Yuyao brought to her was poisoned by Xie Yuyao.
Unexpectedly, there is another hidden secret?
"Why are Mr. Zhang panicking?"
Song Lan smiled slightly: "I didn't say you didn't inject the poison."
"Of course I was the one who administered the poison!"
Zhang Chi subconsciously retorted, but did not listen carefully to what Song Lan said.
When the words came out of his mouth, his face turned pale with fright, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess is aware of this!"
"It's not poisoned by grassroots people! It's really not!"
He reacted belatedly, raised his finger and pointed at Song Lan, with a ferocious expression on his face: "It's her! She was the one who deliberately framed me, and she was the one who tricked me into saying the wrong thing."
"Master Zhang's words are so unreasonable!"
Song Lan looked at the person coldly: "You and I are an unmarried couple. What should I do to deliberately frame you and make you say the wrong thing?"
"Or are you saying that Mr. Zhang uses himself to judge others, that he has something evil in his heart, that he has done evil things, and that he is ashamed of me, so he thinks that I am just like you?"
Zhang Chi was in a panic.
Feeling that a lot of people's eyes were on him at this time, he suppressed his panic and desperately thought of countermeasures.
Rumors are like knives, they can kill someone with just a few words.
If he doesn't explain clearly, his reputation will be ruined before he can get out of the eldest princess's mansion.
"You, you have been dissatisfied with this marriage for a long time, so...ah!"
Song Lan looked at Zhang Chi's finger pointing at her and felt it was an eyesore.
With a frozen face, she stepped forward, took Zhang Chi's hand pointing at her, and broke it hard.
The cry of a slaughtering pig instantly resounded through the backyard of the eldest princess's mansion.
Everyone was startled by her sudden action.
The maids next to the captain princess all made gestures of holding their knives, ready to draw the knives from their waists at any time.
"Your Highness, forgive me."
Song Lan bowed down and apologized politely: "A civilian girl has been suffering from a strange disease since she was a child. She can't see who is pointing fingers at me. As long as she sees it, she wants to chop off those claws!"
She didn't even give Zhang Chi a spare look.
But it just made people feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet.
Zhang Chi's lips trembled, and his face turned pale from the pain of his broken finger.
Evil ghost!
She is an evil spirit!
She is not Song Lan!
(End of chapter)