The prince supports her, and the reborn princess kills people

Shen Qingyan just found it ridiculous. How could Shen Zhidie be so shameless and self-righteous?

"This matter has nothing to do with me, and even less to do with the prince. Zhiyu, show the guest away."

"Yes."

Shen Zhidie was anxious and said angrily, "Shen Qingyan, it's up to you to intervene or not. He's your father, not mine."

Then he quickly took Feng Huirou's hand and said, "Mom, let's go."

Feng Huirou was anxious. As she walked, she said to Shen Qingyan, "Please think twice, Princess. The life and death of the Shen family is also related to the Wang family!"

Shen Qingyan sneered, "Second Aunt, you got it the other way around. It should be that the life and death of the Wang Mansion is related to the Shen Mansion, and what happens to the Shen Mansion has no impact on the Wang Mansion at all."

Her words made Feng Huirou suddenly realize what was happening, and before she could say anything else, the door was closed.

Shen Qingyan turned around and went back to her room to sleep! From now on, anything in the Shen Mansion had nothing to do with her.

She can still call Shen Pinghe father now because of her mother and brother. Otherwise, considering his attitude of aiding and abetting Qin Fenglan's evil deeds, she would kill him as well.

Of course, he would never have an easy time.

After Feng Huirou and Shen Zhidie left, Qingmei said angrily.

"Princess, this Second Madam Shen speaks politely, but she is really confused and muddleheaded."

Shen Qingyan smiled indifferently, "This is why there must be something hateful about pitiful people."

In her previous life, Feng Huirou did not do anything to harm her, but she allowed Shen Zhidie to bully her again and again.

What is the difference between this kind of person who helps the tyrant and Shen Pinghe?

In short, Shen Qingyan didn't care what crisis they were facing. She had already got back what she wanted, and it was good enough that she didn't add insult to injury.

The next day.

Shen Qingyan got up early. She hadn't been to Fengyue Tower for several days. She had to hurry up and study related matters with Shen Yuanmu to help him share the pressure and live up to his expectations.

She happened to pass by Fengxing Pavilion. Although the three-day time was not up yet, she planned to make a surprise inspection to see if Lai Fu was running the business seriously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I reached the door, I heard a quarrel.

A group of people gathered at the entrance of Fengxing Pavilion, holding swords and talking in unison.

"What kind of broken sword is this? It's so useless?"

"It broke on the first day I bought it. You guys are ripping me off!"

"Compensate!"

"return the goods!"

Lai Fu and a few of his men smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, you must be mistaken. This is not the sword of our Fengxing Pavilion."

"And this guest, the sword you have is from our Fengxing Pavilion, but this soft sword is not for cutting stones. Of course, it will break on the first day you use it to cut stones."

But no matter what they said, that group of people looked like they would not give up. There was even a guy who was taller than Lai Fu who grabbed him by the collar.

"What do you mean, kid? Don't you want to pay the money?"

"Do you believe that I can beat you to a pulp?"

Shen Qingyan's eyes dimmed slightly, she stepped forward quickly and took action quickly.

"Let him go."

The man only felt a light force pulling his arms away, and he even staggered two steps.

He suddenly turned his head with a fierce look in his eyes. After seeing Shen Qingyan clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he still spoke arrogantly.

"Little girl, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Shen Qingyan remained calm and said calmly, "I'm sorry, I have to intervene in this matter because I am the boss. If you have any problem, you can come to me."

The man squinted his eyes and looked Shen Qingyan up and down, then smiled obscenely and contemptuously.

"Little girl, since you are the boss, you must be responsible for our swords. If you can't bear this responsibility, you will be the one to sacrifice yourself..."

"How dare you!" Qingmei shouted, "Do you know this is the king..."

Shen Qingyan raised her hand to stop her from speaking.

Today, we will not bully others by taking advantage of our power. Today, we will deal with these scum in a different way.

Seeing this, the man stroked his chin with interest and said meaningfully: "It's okay if you two take it."

Shen Qingyan smiled slightly, but there was a dagger hidden in her smile.

"Okay, you're responsible, right? Let me see what's wrong with your sword first."

The man was holding a broken sword in his hand, and before he could react, the sword fell into Shen Qingyan's hands.

The next moment, a gust of wind flashed by, and the broken sword suddenly swept across the man's eyebrows, bringing up a gust of cold wind.

"what!"

The man was startled and fell to the ground, and then a strand of hair covered his face.

Shen Qingyan hissed and looked at the broken sword in his hand in confusion.

"This doesn't look like poor quality. Could someone have broken it on purpose?"

The man's face showed fear. If he had moved even a little, the sword would have blinded him.

This was not over yet. Shen Qingyan suddenly squatted down, exerted force, and stabbed the broken sword between the man's legs.

"what!"

The man screamed, this time he was really scared, it was too late for him to escape.

But the severe pain he had imagined did not come. When he opened his eyes, he saw the broken sword stuck straight into the clothes between his legs, nailed firmly to the ground. He was almost childless.

Shen Qingyan made a "tsk" sound and muttered to herself, "There's nothing wrong with the quality of this sword, how could it break? I'll try again..."

She pulled it out quickly, raised her hand high, and was about to stab it again.

This time the target was not the clothes, but the center.

The man screamed in fear and said quickly: "Wait! Wait! There is nothing wrong with the sword, I made a mistake!"

"How can that be?" Shen Qingyan said seriously, "I am the boss, I have to be responsible for customers like you. Don't be afraid, just close your eyes, it will be over soon."

The man's eyes widened in horror, and he fled backwards frantically using his hands and feet.

It was so scary. How could a harmless-looking little girl be so quick and accurate?

Shen Qingyan looked puzzled and shouted at his crawling back, "Brother, don't you want your sword anymore? We will compensate you. Don't worry, we will ensure that you will have children and grandchildren."

Seeing that the leader was scared away, the other troublemakers became a little frightened.

Shen Qingyan smiled and spoke gently to everyone.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. As long as you are not here to cause trouble and the sword is not intentionally damaged, we can return it to you."

As she spoke, she walked towards a man with a broken sword and asked curiously, "Why is there a broken sword? Let me try."

"No, no need..."

The man was a little scared, but before he could finish his words, the sword was snatched away by Shen Qingyan.

"Let me try. If you can still see blood, it means it's not the sword's fault."

As he said that, he chopped directly at his neck.

"Ahhh!"

The man's reaction was even more violent than the previous man, but he couldn't withstand Shen Qingyan's lightning-fast movements. Before he could run, the sword slashed across his neck.

The people around saw this and shouted in fear.

"Killed!"

They had no time to cause trouble and ran away one by one.

The man whose neck was cut by the sword stared blankly, covered his neck exaggeratedly and screamed in pain, which was more unpleasant than a pig being slaughtered.

Shen Qingyan said expressionlessly: "Okay, I won't die."