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Chapter 717 Slap in the face,

Chapter 717 Slap in the face,

Everyone believes that Song Zhao made a big fuss here for the benefit of the Song family.

Nishang raised her chin proudly, put the prescription prescribed by Song Zhao in her hand into a ball, threw it under her feet, and mocked, "Don't know a little bit of fur, just want to show off in front of me. Medicine is not a stage for you to display your talents.

If you want to become famous like playing polo, it depends on whether you have the ability.”

Sheng Minggui frowned and quickly picked up the prescription on the ground. Her eyes were full of anger and she couldn't help but push Nishang.

"You try another word."

"What are you making trouble?" Sheng's father pulled Sheng Minggui over and stared at her with warning.

Song Zhao stood up straight, glanced at all sides with a plain look, and his voice was dull, "The medicine is there, whether to take it or not, let's go first."

Song Zhao left without looking back.

Sheng Minggui was eager to chase him, but was pulled hard by Sheng's father.

"Princess Zhaoyang is a shameless person. Don't rush to make her shameless."

Father Sheng said loudly.

He didn't believe in Song Zhao at first, and wouldn't let Song Zhao treat his father's illness.

If Song Zhao stayed there, he would just chase the person out.

Fortunately, Song Zhao is tactful.

Sheng Minggui's bright big eyes pulled out red bloodshots and shouted loudly, "Father, you are so stupid! If you offend Princess Zhaoyang, your grandfather will suffer a great crime."

Sheng's father ignored her and directly explained Nishang's prescription to prescribe medicine.

Sheng Minggui tried his best to persuade Sheng's father to use Song Zhao's medicine, which made Nishang dissatisfied.

Sheng's father simply asked his servants to lock Sheng Minggui into the boudoir to avoid making trouble.

"Doctor Nishang, can this medicine really last three months for the housekeeper's father?"

Nishang was confident, "It is inevitable. Eat for a day and you will see the effect tomorrow morning."

Sheng's father wiped his face, "If my father can survive this, the Sheng family will definitely repay the favor with all their might."

*

Come out from the Sheng family.

Tan Tai Mo asked Yin Wanyang with a smile, very careless, "Is it comfortable now?"

Yin Wanyang's good mood was hard to hide.

The first time she saw Song Zhao get defeated, she felt a fresh and exciting feeling.

People have dark sides.

And Yin Wanyang's dark side is being magnified step by step by step by step by vanity.

"Uncle, do you think I'm bad?"

Tan Tai Mo didn't care, "Uncle is worse than you."

He has done so many unethical things.

A little girl like Yin Wanyang is too mentally ill.

He owes his sister and is willing to make up for his daughter.

"What else did Song Zhao do to you that makes you uncomfortable?"

Yin Wanyang pursed her lips.

She thought of her trip to Jingzhou, that rainy night.

She was wet all over and was disliked for the prince's rain.

Song Zhao was favored by Si Yu.

The nanny said.

A woman's greatest happiness is to find a man who is willing to bow his head for her and is willing to give her a pair of people for her life.

Obviously, Yin Wanyang is not as good as Song Zhao in this regard.

No matter how much dowry is, it can't be worth it.

"Uncle, there are many concubines in the Eastern Palace of His Royal Highness... The nanny said that before the husband gets married, he should learn experience in advance..." Yin Wanyang's cheeks were so red that he was stammering.

Dan Tai Mo glanced at her, "I will ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to dismiss the Eastern Palace, he can only have you."

Yin Wanyang was secretly happy, thinking about it, but couldn't help but say, "The Regent... It seems that he hasn't arranged it yet..."

Follow the rules.

Before the marriage of the Tian family, the husband must arrange for girls to learn the rituals of Zhou Gong.

No man can escape.

Once the Regent arranged it, Song Zhao would have no envy.

?         ?No. 20, No. 20.

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