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Chapter 271: Forcibly Requiring Someone

Grand Tutor Zhong didn't expect that a maid from Prince Huai's mansion would dare to act wildly in the Zhong family, so he put away his respectful attitude.

He stood up straight and snorted coldly.

"Come here, arrest these two women. I suspect they are impersonating the princess!"

"Who dares! My young lady is the legitimate wife of Prince Huai, and Prince Huai is the only first-class prince of honor in the Great Saint Dynasty. How dare you touch her?"

Chunya stood in front of Song Qingwan like a hen protecting her chicks, with an attitude of one man in power who could defeat ten thousand men.

Song Qingwan naturally didn't need Chunya to protect her, but she was very moved by Chunya's loyalty to her master.

"Chun Ya, go and ask the eldest daughter of the Zhong family to come out. We should go back now."

"It's Miss."

Chunya snorted coldly, pushed away the servant who was blocking her way, and walked towards the backyard of the Zhong family with her head held high.

Song Changwei hurriedly followed Chunya's footsteps. He knew that Song Qingwan came here specifically to save him and his wife. If they didn't leave now, when would they leave?

Zhong Qingshu was so angry that his beard was about to stand up to the sky. He didn't understand why these servants were like deaf and didn't listen to his orders.

Song Qingwan glanced around and smiled with satisfaction.

These people did not take any action, so it must be her doing.

As soon as Song Qingwan entered the Zhong family, she sprinkled some special muscle-softening powder into the air. Although the effect was mild and not fatal, and not enough to make them unconscious, it could confuse their minds.

These people did not listen to what Zhong Qingshu said just now, so naturally they would not take any action. And she came to the Zhong Mansion in person today to pick up Song Changwei and his wife.

As for why this method was used instead of taking the person away secretly, Song Qingwan felt that a talent like Song Changwei should be given such respect instead of being allowed to live like a fugitive.

After observing for a period of time, Song Qingwan has been impressed by her cousin's talent and ability, and has planned to make use of him in the future.

"It seems that Master Zhong really needs to reflect on himself. His method of controlling his subordinates is really unacceptable."

When Master Zhong heard Song Qingwan's sarcastic words, his blood boiled again. He secretly reached into the pocket behind him and began to grope for something.

"Don't worry about the affairs of my Zhong family. You want to take my daughter and son-in-law away today. There is no reason for this."

"Then I have to decide on this person today. I must take Song Changwei and Zhong Xuemei with me. Master Zhong, please negotiate the terms."

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? The Huai Palace has no backup support, and no place in the court. You are so presumptuous to come to my Zhong family today. You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Oh? So there's nothing to talk about?"

Song Qingwan glanced at Master Zhong indifferently, and moved to the side without making a sound.

Master Zhong was obviously blinded by anger. He suddenly attacked Song Qingwan and threw a poisonous dart directly into her face.

However, Song Qingwan was prepared and dodged it with a slight movement. The poisonous bolt hit one of Master Zhong's concubines squarely.

Song Qingwan's face darkened. She looked at the injured woman hesitantly, and after thinking about it, she gave up the idea of ​​saving her.

Since this woman followed Master Zhong and enjoyed wealth and glory, this disaster was her fate.

Master Zhong hurt his own people, but Song Qingwan was unharmed. He walked forward with regret on his face and hugged his concubine.

"How are you?"

Before the concubine could say anything, she vomited blood and died soon after.

This specimen has a barb, and it hit the woman right in the chest. In addition, the specimen is highly poisonous, so even a great immortal cannot save her.

Thinking about the last time Zhao Huaijin suffered a similar injury, Song Qingwan could hardly suppress the anger in her heart.

"This palace has really opened my eyes today. Grand Tutor Zhong is a noble Grand Tutor, but he actually killed someone with a hidden weapon in broad daylight!"

At this time, Chunya and Song Changwei came over from the backyard, supporting the dying Zhong Xuemei. As soon as Chunya saw Song Qingwan, he began to shout for help.

"Miss, please save Miss Zhong quickly, she is injured and has been bleeding!"

"What? Was she poisoned too?"

Song Changwei's face was filled with grief and indignation, and he spoke word by word while gritting his teeth.

"Mei'er was injured by Master Zhong. Please, Princess, save my wife!"

Saving lives is the most important thing! Song Qingwan temporarily put Master Zhong aside and went forward to check on Zhong Xuemei's condition.

Song Qingwan found that there was blood on Zhong Xuemei's skirt. She looked pale and sweaty, and even her lips were bloodless.

"What happened? How was she injured?"

"Mei'er was...she was kicked in the abdomen by Master Zhong, that's it..."

Song Changwei was almost about to cry. He hugged his wife with heartache and gently wiped the sweat off her face with his hands.

After listening to Song Changwei's narration, Song Qingwan immediately understood. It seemed that Zhong Xuemei had been provided with a lower abdomen by Grand Tutor Zhong. The most important organ in the lower abdomen was the reproductive organ. It was likely that the girl had either miscarried or had a ruptured uterus. Either situation was extremely dangerous.

So Song Qingwan decided not to deal with Grand Tutor Zhong anymore, and she gave instructions to Chunya.

"Go and call a carriage and take Miss Zhong back to the palace immediately."

"Yes, miss!"

Chunya also knew that the matter was of great importance, so she pushed the crowd away and ran outside the central service center.

At this time, Zhong Xuemei had fainted from the pain. Her brows were furrowed, her face had turned blue, and she looked extremely painful.

When Master Zhong saw his daughter injured like this, there was no trace of emotion on his face. He even threw his dead concubine aside.

It is rare in the world for a person to be so cold-blooded!

"Are you so confident that you can get away with it?"

"Master Zhong, you can give it a try. Can you stop me today?"

"Even if I kill you today, what does it matter? By the time I bring Zhao Huaijin back, you will be long gone!"

"Do you really think that I, Song Qingwan, have been alone in the capital for so long, relying only on my status as the legitimate wife of Prince Huai?"

Song Qingwan had completely lost her patience at this point. She wanted to go back and save people as soon as possible. If this old man in front of her continued to seek death, she wouldn't mind killing him directly.

Master Zhong was intimidated by Song Qingwan's murderous look, but he still did not give up. He retreated behind a group of servants and continued to give orders.

"Take her down for me, quickly!"

"Hmph, I don't have time to play with you. You should go and bury your concubine."

After Song Qingwan finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the gate of the Zhong family. Master Zhong became anxious. He stepped forward and pushed the guard closest to him, but he didn't expect the guard to fall down softly.

He didn't give up and kept pushing the others, but they all had the same reaction. This was really weird!

"Song Qingwan, you witch!"