Chapter 118: The strategy of attacking the heart is really vicious!
"Shihan..." Facing Zhuang Shihan's accusatory eyes, Lin Tingfeng panicked for a moment and his face turned pale.
He tried to explain, but when the words were on the tip of his tongue he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Mo Jinchuan had dug a big hole and was waiting for him to jump in!
No matter how he explains it, it cannot change the fact.
He knelt in the imperial study and begged the emperor not to allow Song Yanxi to divorce him.
If it were someone else, they would just coax her a few words and it would be over, but there would be no way they would go before the emperor to seek verification.
But Shihan is not an outsider...
Given her temper and the emperor's usual tolerance for her, it would be possible for him to write a letter overnight and have someone send it back to the capital at an expedited rate of eight hundred miles.
If Shihan knew his true intentions, she would definitely break off all ties with him and never have any contact with him again.
His Royal Highness Prince Jin's strategy of conquering the mind is truly vicious!
Lin Tingfeng clenched his fists, suppressed the anger in his heart, and bowed to Mo Jinchuan, "I have something important to attend to, so I will take my leave first."
Mo Jinchuan raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise and asked, "Didn't General Lin just say that he had some personal matters to discuss with your wife?"
As if he was afraid that no one could hear him, he deliberately spoke the three words "respected madam" slowly, steadily and clearly.
The corners of Song Yanxi's lips twitched slightly, and she could hardly suppress the upward curve.
How come she hadn't noticed before that His Royal Highness Prince Jin's magnetic voice was so pleasant to the ear.
It sounds so nice, even those three disgusting words sound particularly pleasant.
Zhuang Shihan's eyes were red and she said "OK" three times in a row.
She smiled sadly, bowed to Lin Tingfeng and said, "Since the General's Mansion and Madam Ling have something private to discuss, Shihan will not disturb them."
"Shihan, you..."
Lin Tingfeng reached out to pull her and tried to explain, but Zhuang Shihan didn't give him the chance at all.
She took a few quick steps and stopped in front of Mo Jinchuan.
"Your Highness..." Zhuang Shihan's voice was choked with sobs, tears welling up in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall.
She looked like a little white flower who had been badly bullied but was holding on and refusing to give in.
The pear blossoms are wet with rain, which makes me feel pity for them.
Mo Jinchuan lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "What's the matter?"
Zhuang Shihan bit her lower lip lightly, sniffed, and said, "They are just talking to each other, why should we be here to get in their way? Your Highness, please follow me and leave."
As she spoke, her gaze slowly moved down Mo Jinchuan's fair face, her eyes landing on his legs covered with a blanket, her eyes filled with pity.
If his legs were not disabled, he would be the best in Da'an in terms of appearance, temperament and status.
It's a pity that when she came here, he had already become a disabled person, otherwise...
Zhuang Shihan's eyes flashed as she thought of something, and she blurted out, "Your Majesty, can you let me see your legs?"
An Yi's face suddenly darkened, "How dare you!"
Zhuang Shihan was startled by the shout. She looked up at Mo Jinchuan and asked coldly, "Your Highness, when the master hasn't even spoken yet, the servant is already taking over the master's position. Don't you plan to do anything about it?"
"How does Princess Shihan want me to manage you?" Mo Jinchuan asked instead of answering.
Although there was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, which made people feel a chill down their spine.
It's clearly a sign of anger.
If it were Song Yanxi, seeing this situation, she would definitely shut up and stop saying anything to provoke Mo Jinchuan.
But Zhuang Shihan's thoughts were completely different from hers.
She is proud of her talent and personality. When eating meat, she likes to chew the toughest bones, and the same is true when interacting with others.
The more difficult a person is, the more she likes him.
Especially for a man like Mo Jinchuan, a gifted child of noble status, who suddenly became disabled and fell from grace, he must have hidden so much resentment and anger in his heart that he couldn't tell others.
If she could heal his legs and get him to stand up again, this man's life would belong to her from now on, and she would never let him go east or west!
If such a high-quality man could become her servant...
A hint of shyness flashed in Zhuang Shihan's eyes. She bit her lower lip lightly and said in a soft voice, "Your Highness Prince Jin, your words are too serious. How your servant is punished is naturally up to you."
The atmosphere was a little subtle for a moment.
Song Yanxi looked at Lin Tingfeng, whose face was dark and he seemed to want to crush him with his fists, and sighed that her feeling was right.
The relationship between these two people is far from what they said before, that it will last until death.
On the contrary, everyone has their own calculations.
Thinking there would be something exciting to watch, Song Yanxi was wondering how long Lin Tingfeng could endure when she heard Mo Jinchuan suddenly sneer.
The eyes looking at Zhuang Shihan were full of sarcasm.
"Your Highness, you..." Zhuang Shihan's pretty face turned pale, and she bit her lower lip lightly, looking like she was about to cry.
Mo Jinchuan couldn't bear to interrupt her and asked jokingly, "I didn't even know when my father gave the Shihan County Magistrate the right to teach me?"
As soon as the word "discipline" came out, the blood drained from Zhuang Shihan's face.
Lin Tingfeng's expression also changed.
Mo Jinchuan is the prince of the current dynasty and the emperor's biological son. Apart from the emperor, the empress and the Empress Dowager who is recuperating in Qingchan Temple, who else dares to discipline him?
Unless you think the lives of your nine clans are too long!
Although Lin Tingfeng was angry, he also knew to consider the overall situation and immediately stood up to explain, "Your Highness, please calm down. Shihan has absolutely no intention of usurping power. As a doctor, she just wants to do her part.
Please, Your Highness, forgive her for her inappropriate words and actions, considering her good intentions."
Zhuang Shihan came back to her senses and nodded hurriedly.
She originally wanted to say something else, but feeling the pressure from Mo Jinchuan, she could only choose to shut up for the time being.
Catching the reluctance in her eyes, Lin Tingfeng suddenly had an idea and said boldly, "Shihan is a disciple of the Divine Doctor Valley after all. Your Highness, why don't you let her take a look? Maybe there really is a cure."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Shihan couldn't help but straighten her back, with a look of pride in her eyes.
In this era when medical care is not well developed, the three words "Divine Doctor Valley" are like a god descending to earth to these people.
Even the neighboring countries have been spending huge sums of money to offer rewards for the whereabouts of the disciples of the Divine Doctor Valley all year round, and it is difficult to find even one.
"Really?" Mo Jinchuan pulled the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "How did this king hear that there was a rule in the Divine Doctor Valley that all disciples of all generations must hide their identities when practicing medicine outside, and they are not allowed to use this skill to enter the court to become officials in exchange for wealth and glory.
Anyone who violates this rule will have his right hand crippled and be expelled from the house."
With every word he said, Zhuang Shihan's face became uglier.
Especially when she heard about crippling his right hand, she couldn't help but scream, "Stop talking!"
Mo Jinchuan adjusted his cuffs without even raising his eyelids. "It seems that Princess Shihan knows all this."
As he spoke, he looked up at Song Yanxi and asked, "What should be done to those who knowingly commit crimes?"
Song Yanxi said calmly, "I don't know."
If she hadn't pinched her palms hard, she would have burst out laughing on the spot.
She had never seen Mo Jinchuan so mean before.
Especially since he pretended to be so serious, as if these hurtful words came from someone else and had nothing to do with him.
He looks like he deserves a beating. Isn't he afraid that one day when he is walking on the street at night, someone will put a sack on his head and beat him up?
Meeting her eyes that were trying to hold back a smile, Mo Jinchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Princess Yong'an, why are you looking at me like this? What dirty thing is in front of me?"
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