"Murong Jian, why did you bring Song Qingyan to Jingwang Mansion to give this king Meixiang?"
As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of uproar, and a small Wu'an Hou House was so rich that he even dared to count King Jing.
Everyone despised, and their disdainful eyes fell on Murong Jian and Song Qingyan!
Murongjian's face was gloomy, and he stared at Song Qingyan fiercely. It was really stupid to do such a small thing!
Song Qingyan was sick in her heart, but Murong Jian had a surprised look on her face: "This ... Xiaguan didn't know ..."
There is still a very faint fragrance of Meixiang in the air, and Mei Hong's long dress also fell on the ground in front of Jing Wang. Otherwise, they told Ye Yichen in disguise that they had premeditated.
"You really don't know?" Ye Yichen glanced at Murong Jian, his eyes shimmering in the cold and cold, and his back was cold, and the body was cold: Song Qingyan was brought into the Jingwang Mansion by night, Ye Yi Chen will not easily believe what he said ...
With a look of sternness, he raised his right hand and swore in a word: "The emperor is on the top, and the back ground is on the bottom. I said the sentence that Murong Jian said just now is true. ! "
Ye Yichen is not easy to fool. If he blindly refutes, Ye Yichen will not only believe him, but also despise him to shirk his responsibilities. If he does not take responsibility, he would rather take a poison oath to show his innocence, even if Ye Yichen still suspects him And not too targeted.
Quietly looking at Ye Yichen, I saw Ye Yichen's complexion calmed down a bit, and looked at him from a condescending glance, with a meaningful meaning flashing across his eyes: "Since Master Murong is unaware, it is Song Qingyan who claims to be the king of calculation, Come here, pull Song Qingyan down and hit a hundred more boards! "
Murong Jian was shocked: "Qingyan is young, ignorant, and offended the prince. Please also ask the prince to take mercy!" Qingyan is delicate and seriously injured. If she hits a hundred boards again, she will definitely die.
"Dare to count the king, you must bear the consequences you deserve!" Ye Yichen's icy voice showed a strong murderous intention: "What are you still doing? Suddenly, execution!"
"Yes!" The guards stepped forward, grabbed Song Qingyan's arm from left to right, and dragged her up, without any sympathy for Xiangxiyu.
"Master, please be merciful. Qingyan is only thirteen. Although she made a mistake, she will not die ..." Murong Jian looked pale, holding Song Qingyan tightly, her eyes flashing anxiously and painfully, watching Grand Master De Jing sighed heavily.
Looking sideways at Song Qingyan, she saw her eyes narrowed, and a ray of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, which was obviously hurt. His eyes were deep and he said lowly: "Yi Chen, Song Qingyan has been seriously injured by you, she committed It ’s wrong, it ’s a punishment, let them go! ”
Ye Yichen's sword frowned, hesitating for a moment, or nodded: "Everything is listened to by the Father!"
Looking up at Murongjian, his voice was cold and cold: "Get out immediately, and from now on, you must not step into the Jingwang Mansion again!"
Murongjian's high-hanging heart was instantly released, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you, Mr. Jing, thank you, Mr. Jing ..."
"You don't have to say more, take Song Qingyan to heal the wound." Grandpa Jing interrupted him impatiently: He had guessed that Murong Jian had ulterior motives in Jing Wang Mansion, but he didn't expect that Murong Jian's purpose It ’s Yichen, and I ’ve used this method ...
The character of Du's children is still the same as ten years ago. The despicable people do not dare to compliment, and all their children and grandchildren have been taught by them ...
"Thank you, Mr. Jing Jing, for your concern!" Murong Jian's eyes flickered quickly, looking at the embarrassed Song Qingyan, and sighed heavily: "Qingyan is a girl, her innocent body was seen by others. How could this be? it is good?"
"Most of the guards here have no wives. Master Murong can choose one as Song Qingyan's husband." Ye Yichen replied casually, and Murong Jian choked:
The first person who saw Qing Yan ’s body was Ye Yichen. Even if he was responsible, he should be responsible for Ye Yichen, but he even put the responsibility on the guards and the little ones!
Qingyan, but the daughter of Wu'an Houfu has a lot of money, how can those lowly people be worthy of it!
Ye Yichen is really deceiving!
Murong Jian's eyes ignited raging anger, and after a long while, it only subsided, and said lowly: "The prince misunderstood, the lower official is to ask the Wangfu people to keep secrets, not to tell Qingyan about falling into the water."
Ye Yichen was not responsible for Qingyan because of his heart. He had no ability and no reason to persuade, but could only compromise.
"There is no long tongue woman in Jingwang Mansion!" Ye Yichen's indifferent voice revealed a little sarcasm.
Murong Jian dared not to speak out, hugged Song Qingyan, and slowly walked out: "Thank you, lord, leave the official!"
Qingyan failed in her strategy, was ugly, and was seriously injured. The next man saw that their gaze was either contempt or ridicule. They can no longer stay here and must leave as soon as possible!
Song Qingyan was groggy, her eyes narrowed, Ye Yichen ridiculed, and disdainful disgusting words. She listened to it verbatim, her chest raged with rage, she burst out a spit of blood, her head crooked, Fainted.
"Qingyan, Qingyan ..." Murong Jian was shocked, holding Song Qingyan, and flew out generally.
A beautiful young woman walked face-to-face with her maid and her grandmothers in her arms. Her bright lips squeezed lightly, her hair bun combed high, revealing the beautiful face she had received from her maintenance, and the gorgeous Huasheng hairpin in her dark hair. Between time and time, the whole person is more graceful and magnificent, and cold eyes swept past the pale and unconscious Song Qingyan, disdainfully:
"Actually using Meixiang to count the dust, the Murong family is really more shameless than one ..."
Grandpa Jing's complexion instantly dimmed, and said sharply, "What are you talking about?"
"Did I make a mistake? What was the name of Song Qingyan just now, wasn't it because of the calculation of Yi Chen's failure, and was kicked by Yi Chen?" The beautiful young woman raised her eyebrows and looked at King Jing Jing, his eyebrows all proud.
She had come to the Jingwang Mansion long ago. When she saw a good show here, she did not disturb it. She waited until the show was over before coming over.
Grandpa Jing's face was more gloomy: "Don't you let you stay in Yunnan? How did you come to the capital?" Murong Jian and Song Qingyan's character are not very good, he is too lazy to talk about them again.
"My son is going to be married. My mother, of course, came to the palace of the capital, and arranged it for him. What should I do to stay in Yunnan?" The beautiful young woman asked politely: Grandpa Jing does not agree with her coming to the capital. He set off late for a few days, hurrying, and finally arrived at Jingwang Mansion today.
Grandpa Jing disdainfully sneered: "Murong Xue is going to retire from your son, not a marriage!"