I insist

Chapter 112: I didn't recognize you

He immediately turned around and saw that Zhang Jingsong had spilled all the food.

He sighed helplessly, and was just about to help when he saw the other party suddenly throw it at Wu Hanxue, who hadn't even reacted yet.

Upon smelling the pungent odor, Song Miqiu reached out to pull the person away without thinking, but just as she was about to touch them, a plate suddenly flew out from the side and blocked her completely.

"You haven't even finished your punishment for today, what kind of trouble are you causing now?"

"I'm causing trouble? This little brat helped you, otherwise would you be alive today?"

What happens if they survive?

In other words, they used deadly poison?

Song Miqiu and Yu Huailin both looked displeased and raised their hands to teach this guy who had repeatedly provoked them a lesson.

But just as they were about to get closer, they suddenly noticed the movements of the people next to them and couldn't help but frown again.

"You still want to take medication? Aren't you afraid the examiners will punish you?"

"Clean up? What imperial physician would be here at this hour? Even if there is, I'll find a way to suppress it."

Zhang Jingsong gave a cold laugh, and then tried to make another move, but his arm was grabbed by the person next to him in Scandinavia.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Miqiu chuckled softly, clicked her tongue twice, and then forcefully smeared the prepared item onto the other person's face.

"Since you put it that way, then I won't stand on ceremony."

"Don't worry, this medicine is fine. At most, it will leave two dark marks on your face."

Hearing Hei Yin's words, the other party became even more impatient and wished he could attack him directly.

But just as his hand stopped moving, a sharp pain shot through his arm again.

"You'd better be honest, otherwise we won't be able to tell what the next batch of medicine will be."

Hearing these threatening words, Zhang Jingsong could only glare fiercely at Wu Hanxue on the other side.

Startled by that fierce gaze, she immediately jumped behind Song Miqiu, clutching the hem of her clothes tightly and hiding her head behind her.

"You still want to make a move? Should I strike first?"

"With your pathetic skills? You were just lucky this afternoon. Give me another chance tomorrow, and I'll poison you both to death!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Huailin exerted more force, causing him to let out a sharp, mournful cry.

But what followed was cursing and a shameless struggle.

Just as Zhang Jingsong was about to bite someone, footsteps sounded again from the side.

The two people who heard the same thing exchanged a glance and immediately stood to the side, protecting the person behind them.

"Now you're scared? Too late!"

"Today I'm going to kill all three of you right here!"

The next moment, the half-closed wooden door was pushed open, revealing a royal physician with a furrowed brow.

"Why are you here, brother?"

"Brother? You old hag, you still have a brother? I'd like to see who this person is!"

Zhang Jingsong turned his head, ready to make a sarcastic remark, when he saw the group of people standing behind him with gloomy faces.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and as he was about to bow, he saw Ming Taicheng walk straight towards Song Miqiu.

"I was worried that you would be tired from the competition, so I brought them to check on things, but who knew they would see this."

"You're her brother?! You don't look like him at all... Ah!"

Before Zhang Jingcheng could even speak, Zhang Pingle pulled him aside and lectured him.

Unfortunately, this was not satisfactory, and Ming Taicheng even raised his hand to interrupt the father and son's actions.

“If a son is not taught properly, it is the father’s fault. Physician Zhang, you must keep a close eye on my son.”

"Yes, yes, he is usually arrogant and dismissive of others. He only failed to pay attention to those few talents because of them. He only realized that he was very wrong after seeing them today."

Zhang Pingle could only have the guards beside him suppress them and leave them aside to await the punishment of the brother and sister.

But Song Miqiu didn't bother to look at him; instead, she turned to look at Wu Hanxue beside her.

Only then did Ming Taicheng notice her and let out another sigh. He was about to make a move when Song Miqiu stopped him first.

Are you worried that I'll give you another little sister?

"How could that be?"

However, Song Miqiu did not withdraw his hand. Instead, he looked at Wu Hanxue and made sure that there was no fear in her eyes. In fact, he even looked at her with a hint of curiosity before withdrawing his hand.

"Is this young friend the one who was made difficult by him, which is why he looks like this?"

"Yes, I was planning to take this back as a late-night snack for my sister, so that this guy won't overturn it."

As she spoke, her large eyes were still brimming with tears as she glared fiercely at Zhang Jingsong, who was being restrained.

The other party was not expected to say that, and was even more dissatisfied, shouting and demanding an explanation.

But before he could say anything, his father slapped him into submission.

Song Miqiu thought that Wu Hanxue would ask to go back, but to her surprise, the girl had only been holding back, and now that she saw someone could control her, she started to complain.

"This person not only wastes food, but also conspires with others to prepare for an unfair competition later this year."

"You're talking nonsense!"

In the next instant, Wu Hanxue actually unleashed an astonishing sound from her petite body.

"I didn't. You helped them detox this morning, and your only request was to bully Old Song for you at the end."

So she knew all along, why didn't she say anything?

Although she wanted to know, Song Miqiu did not ask. Instead, she looked at Ming Taicheng beside her, wanting to see his decision.

"Is there really such a thing?"

“Absolutely impossible! Although my son has some talent for talismans, he can only barely cope with what he has. He has no time to care about other people’s affairs.”

This was another slap in the face to Zhang Jingsong, prompting others to follow suit.

Knowing the outcome of this matter, he wouldn't be foolish enough to actually agree. He nodded vigorously before speaking to explain.

"Those people were all in the bottom ranks, they only knew they weren't good enough, so they wanted to drag someone down with them."

He was merely adding fuel to the fire, preparing to increase the toxicity.

Zhang Jingsong was convinced that no one would notice, and a smile couldn't help but creep onto his face.

Noticing the change in his expression, Song Miqiu turned to look at Yu Huailin, who had almost lost his life, and couldn't help but silently mourn for him.

As for who it was, it was naturally Zhang Jingsong, who was arguing with Ming Taicheng.

After all, he had other antidotes, so Yu Huailin was unlikely to die, but this guy would definitely suffer retaliation.

"If that's the case, then why are you seeking revenge for them? Why go out of your way to bully a little girl?"

"Bully her? I only wanted to because I saw she was on good terms with you..."

Realizing he had said something he shouldn't have, Zhang Jingsong tried to cover his mouth, but the look the other person gave him made him stiffen and start sweating profusely.

Just as he was wondering if his father could save him from the other party, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

"A gentleman doesn't hold grudges against a petty person. I don't need you to do anything. Just apologize to me and I'll forgive you."

"I'm so sorry, it's all because of my ignorance and lack of knowledge. I didn't recognize you as a person..."