After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Princess Cheng's servant pushed Su Zhengyang to the ground and beat him up.

Su Zhengyang's whole body tensed up, and his body's instinct made him fight back immediately.

But he quickly suppressed his instinct...

The fists and feet of these servants are really not enough.

But why should he expose his strength to Princess Cheng?

He didn't want to fall out with Princess Cheng yet.

Princess Cheng wants to teach him a lesson, so just let her beat him up.

Su Zhengyang gave up resisting, holding his head, and letting their fists and feet fall on him.

He was a man who had experienced the fighting on the battlefield, so these few punches and kicks did not hurt him at all as he had experienced so much blood and gore.

As for face?

That thing can't be eaten, and it can't avenge my sister.

Only immature people care about face.

Seeing him taking the beating obediently, Princess Cheng felt much better.

"How much energy did I put into creating opportunities for you?"

"How dare you run away from me!"

"You'd better remember this lesson today. If you don't have another chance in the future, don't regret it!"

Princess Cheng vented her anger, snorted coldly, and left with her people.

Su Zhengyang sat up from the ground only after listening to the footsteps going away.

He was in a mess, and although he protected his head, his face was still bruised and the corner of his mouth was broken.

He spat on the ground, and a lot of blood foam came out.

Su Zhengyang sat there in a daze, feeling somewhat doubtful.

Princess Cheng is so hypocritical and cruel, and she doesn't care about the common people.

What kind of person has he become when he associates with Princess Cheng?

"what?"

A soft cry came from not far away.

Su Zhengyang was stunned and turned to look.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel the blood flowing backwards throughout his body and his head buzzing.

He sat there stiffly, not daring to move.

"do not come!"

Su Zhengyang shouted loudly in his heart.

But his lips were tightly pursed, he said nothing, and his muscles were tense and sore.

Because the person walking towards him was not someone else, but Song Mingli, the person he had tried every means to kill.

But the look Song Mingli gave him was very peaceful, just like he was looking at every citizen outside.

"How did you get hurt? Were you bullied?" Song Mingli asked him softly.

Su Zhengyang quickly lowered his head. He had already scanned it before he lowered his head.

There were only two women around Song Mingli, one was the extremely sharp and alert maid, and the other was the one who knew medical skills.

If you want to assassinate Song Mingli, now is the best opportunity!

Even if he killed her, he could get away with it.

But...will it implicate the people of South Village?

After all, the Princess of Jing was assassinated and died in Nancun.

"Yes... there is a patient at home and I need money urgently."

"I wanted to ask the foreman for some advance payment, but he refused and had someone beat me up."

Su Zhengyang lowered his head and whispered in a hoarse voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white, delicate hand put a purse and a bottle of medicine next to him.

"Since it's an emergency, use it."

"The best ointment for injuries caused by falls, it reduces swelling, relieves pain, and has a very good effect in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

After putting down her purse and medicine, she said nothing, nor did she look at him curiously.

She left with the two people beside her as if nothing had happened.

"and many more!"

Su Zhengyang suddenly raised his head and stared at Song Mingli's back with burning eyes.

The poisoned hidden weapon was in his sleeve.

He could take it out in an instant and kill her.

But for some reason, this simple action was so difficult for him to do at this moment.

"What is your name, Madam? I...I will definitely remember your kindness." Su Zhengyang said stiffly.

Song Mingli turned around, smiled slightly, and looked frank.

"No need, it's just a piece of cake for me."

"Next time if you meet someone you can help, give them a hand, and that will be considered as repaying the favor."

After she finished speaking, she left.

A breeze blew in from the entrance of the alley.

The gentle spring breeze carries with it a delicate scent of flowers, which seems to be the tranquil fragrance on her body.

Su Zhengyang frowned and he hesitantly picked up the purse and medicine bottle on the ground.

He opened the medicine bottle and sniffed the medicine inside.

The aroma of the medicine is lingering and deep like sandalwood. It smells a bit bitter at first, but it seems to have the power to calm people's hearts.

"It's a good medicine." Su Zhengyang muttered, poured out some medicine and applied it to the most painful part of his arm.

A feeling of refreshment immediately alleviated the pain.

The bitter and sandalwood-like taste soothed his restless mood.

why?

Why was the helper he found for himself so harsh on him, even beating him up?

And the person he wanted to kill gave him money, medicine, comfort and kindness?

Su Zhengyang clenched the purse and medicine bottle in his hands, staring blankly at the alley where Song Mingli and his group left, and fell into deep thought.

……

"Princess, I think that man looks familiar." Molan hesitated, "He might, seems, maybe..."

Molan hesitated, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

Song Mingli looked at her with a smile, "Since when has our heroine Molan become so indecisive?"

Molan pursed her lips.

Nanxing laughed at her.

Song Mingli whispered, "Yes, he is the one who is watching me secretly."

"Ah? It really is!" Mo Lan was shocked, "So the princess has already confirmed it?"

After saying this, Molan turned around and was about to go back.

Song Mingli reached out and grabbed her, "What are you doing?"

"I'll catch him!" Molan said with a stern face and gritted teeth, "He's secretly spying on the princess! Who knows what he's up to? Such a person must be strictly interrogated!"

Song Mingli did not let go, and said in a relaxed tone, "No, I know what he wants to do."

"Hmm? The princess knows?" Molan frowned slightly, looked at her princess suspiciously, waiting for her next words.

Song Mingli smiled faintly, "He is Su Yi's biological brother, Su Zhengyang. You said he was staring at me, what did he want to do?"

Molan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly widened.

She even wanted to reach out and touch Song Mingli's forehead to see if her princess had a fever.

When she stretched out her hand halfway, she remembered the miracle doctor Nan Xing, who was right beside her.

"Show it to the princess quickly! What has upset him?" Molan asked worriedly.

Nan Xing was not vague and immediately took Song Mingli's hand and took her pulse.

Song Mingli didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I'm not sick, nor am I upset. Why do you think Ling Feng is here?"

Molan frowned, "Why do you mention him all of a sudden..."

"I asked the prince for a few more secret guards and asked them to keep an eye on Su Zhengyang. If he wants to take action, we can capture him on the spot."

Song Mingli explained in a low voice, "I didn't expect General Ling to come here in person to give me instructions."

"Oh..." Molan nodded, still not quite understanding, "Why bother?"

"To catch a thief, you have to seize the stolen goods. He is just Su Yi's brother and he has not done anything harmful." Song Mingli patted Molan's shoulder and told her to be at ease. "Don't worry, someone is watching him. If he makes any dangerous moves, he will be caught immediately."

Molan nodded reluctantly and muttered softly, "That doesn't mean the princess should risk her life. Although he didn't do anything, he was secretly watching the princess, which is already an act that crosses the line!"

"Even if we can't punish him severely, we can expel him from the capital."

Song Mingli smiled and said nothing more.

But she knew very well in her heart that she was indeed giving Su Zhengyang a chance.

It was like God gave her a chance to start over.

She also wanted to give others a chance to choose.

"Well, there are mild symptoms of liver depression and qi stagnation, but it's not a big problem. It should be because your period is coming soon. No need to take medicine, your body can adjust on its own." Nanxing withdrew his hand and said very seriously.

Song Mingli withdrew his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

As the master and his two servants walked to where the children were queuing, they saw a large group of adults swarming over.

Molan quickly stood in front and blocked Song Mingli and Nanxing behind her.

"What is this for?"

Song Mingli saw that the person leading everyone in the front was the head of Nancun Village.

She couldn't help but smile, "I came to thank Princess Cheng."

"Huh?" Nan Xing frowned, "Really? Why do they look like they're here to steal something?"