After divorce, the princess was forced to raise the villain

Jing Si's frowning brows were slightly stunned, and his red phoenix eyes casually glanced at the desserts on the table.

I saw a few crystal clear pieces of mung bean ice wading quietly in the glazed porcelain bowl.

"I don't like sweets, princess, don't worry about it." The voice was calm and emotionless.

Shen Ling pouted, looked at the mung bean ice in front of her, and picked up a piece with her slender fingers.

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!

Half a piece of mung bean ice has already entered Jing Si's mouth.

The man seemed to be shocked by this action, and his face turned around was filled with disbelief!

Those deep pool-like red phoenix eyes were filled with dangerous light, as if they were about to kill someone the next moment.

Just as the thin lips moved slightly, a faint refreshing feeling spread between the lips and teeth.

Unconsciously, I swallowed the whole piece of mung bean ice!

"How's it going? Husband, the mung bean ice I made is delicious." Shen Ling's gleaming eyes fell on someone's face expectantly.

He didn't even wait for a word of praise.

But Jing Si's unconscious smile had already caught Shen Ling's eyes.

Sure enough, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach!

At the same time, a huge conspiracy is being planned in the princess's mansion.

Zhou Waner was sitting in the main hall at this time, with a slightly anxious look on her face, waiting for Song Xinyu's arrival.

"Tell me, what do you want from me, princess?" Song Xinyu walked down to the main hall with the help of the maid, half of her body was slumped on the couch, and she spoke unhurriedly.

I just heard that that bitch was saved by brother Jing Si!

Although Song Xinyu was jealous, she suppressed it with reason and waited patiently.

Zhou Waner put on a flattering smile and said, "Back to the princess, the former princess is currently recuperating in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion."

She paused, her eyes rolled up to the cheeks of a person in high hall, and continued: "The Imperial Master loved and cared for her very much, and..."

"What else! You said it!"

Hearing this, Song Xinyu's sanity was completely eroded, her eyes flashed scarlet, she slammed the table and shouted.

Everyone in the room was so frightened that they knelt on the ground and did not dare to say anything for fear of being implicated.

Zhou Waner lowered her head, as if she was afraid, but no one noticed her triumphant smile and spoke slowly.

"He also arranged for her to rest in the room closest to his study."

With a sound of "touch!", all the items on the table were scattered to the ground.

Shen Ling, a bitch, dares to compete with him to steal Jing Si's brother. I'm really tired of living, so let's settle the old and new accounts together!

"Come to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion! I want to bring her back personally. You, come with me."

Song Xinyu stood up, passed by Zhou Waner who was kneeling aside, glanced at her coldly, and ordered.

A group of people arrived at the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion in a hurry.

Without waiting for the boy to report, Song Xinyu rushed in and started looking around.

Jing Si was eating mung bean ice in Shen Ling's boudoir since she entered the house.

Listening to the commotion outside, the coldness on the tip of her eyebrows couldn't stop. Song Xinyu really didn't understand the rules!

"Bring her in."

The voice was cold and stern, and the men on the side took the order and went forward.

"Brother Jingsi, how are you doing lately?" As soon as Song Xinyu entered the room, the smile on her face became even brighter.

With a sweet voice and a charming face, few men can resist.

"I wonder what the princess is here for?" Jing Si still looked like he was keeping strangers away.

Wherever she looked, Song Xinyu saw the person she wanted to kill with one sword.

The hands under the sleeves of the clothes were already tightly clenched, and the slender nails dug into the palms. The brief pain regained some sanity.

"I'm here to take my sister back to the palace." Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Why! Why can she, Shen Ling, live in the Imperial Master's Mansion!

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Ling felt two different eyes coming towards him.

One looked at him suspiciously, and the other showed a bone-chilling murderous intent.

"Husband, I don't want to be separated from you, and I don't want to go back to the palace." The soft and waxy body suddenly appeared behind Jing Si, and when he said it, his little hands were pitifully grabbing the corner of his clothes and shaking them.

The man turned his head and looked into those big watery eyes. His body stiffened and his heart softened.

Then I thought about it, for the sake of my cold illness and the Phoenix blood, I couldn't let Song Xinyu take her away!

The word "husband" has been in Song Xinyu's heart for a long time, and all the intimate actions are so dazzling!

Why should she? Why should she?

"Brother Jingsi..."

Before Song Xinyu could finish her words, she was stopped by a raised hand, "Needless to say, my master will naturally take good care of the princess. If nothing happens, just go back."

The order to expel guests was issued abruptly, and the secret guards beside him did not care whether Her Highness the Princess was willing or not.

"Your Highness, please."

In the carriage in front of the Imperial Master's Mansion, Song Xin's voice trembled all over, and the handkerchief in her hand was rubbed and torn to pieces.

"Go to Zhou Wan'er and tell her that I ordered her not to let that bitch Shen Ling live too comfortably in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion!"

After a long time, a sharp and vicious word came out.

…

In Qinghui Garden.

Zhou Wan'er was sitting at the stone table in the garden, looking at her mutilated fingers, ruthless rage swept through her body.

I didn't expect that a bitch like Shen Ling would be so shameless and would not leave because of the Imperial Master's Office!

"Since the princess has given orders, how can I make you feel comfortable?"

As if she was speaking naturally to herself, and as if she was speaking to others, Zhou Waner stopped talking and stood up abruptly.

"Come on, come with me to see that good-for-nothing former princess!"

Zhou Waner brought more than a dozen maids, large and small, to Shen Ling's boudoir.

"bump!"

Kicking the door open, a huge crowd filled the room.

The woman who was looking at her face in front of the mirror frowned in displeasure. It was really noisy!

"Shen Ling, you bitch, you are so shameless. You are relying on our Imperial Master's Office to not leave, so today I will show you how powerful I am!"

Zhou Waner spoke without any nonsense and waved her hand.

"Ah."

Looking at the people around him, Shen Ling snorted coldly and weighed the remaining poisonous powder in his hands.

Before anyone could react, the force on his hand suddenly increased, and the white powder in the powder bag scattered into the air!

"Cough cough cough!"

The sound of coughing echoed through the house.

A figure moved freely among the crowd and stopped directly in front of Zhou Waner.

Shen Ling sprinkled the last bit of powder in his hand in front of her, then leisurely sat on the soft couch beside him and listened to everyone's screams.

Especially Zhou Waner, whose whole face was exposed the most, and her whole face was swelling rapidly!

"Ah! You bitch, you bitch! I'm going to find Brother Jing! Just wait, ah ah ah."

Zhou Waner ran and shouted, and everyone in the house covered their faces and followed them away.

"If you want to fight with me, you're still young!"