The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"The two of you have mutual sorrow." Murongjian's light and fluttering voice revealed endless ridicule and ridicule: a senior lady of a Sipin official, who had a mutual sorrow with an eunuch supervisor, really laughed at the dead ...

Zhou Ying's eyes were red, and large tears overflowed his eyes, flowing down his cheeks: "Master, we really are not what you think ..."

"That's because he didn't grow. You don't want that, and you can't do that." Murong Jian said fiercely, his eyes and brows sneering.

Zhou Ying's small face was pale and completely bloodless, and there was a deep grievance in her heart: after returning to Beijing, she and Jinxian only met a few times and briefly said a few words. This time he saw her hurt. It's too heavy to come here. It seems to comfort her. It means nothing else. Why does the Lord refuse to believe her ...

"Zhou Ying, Ji'er, but my biological son?" Murong Jian asked in a low voice and slammed into the heart, hitting the heart. Zhou Ying trembles and whispered, "When ... Of course ... Ji Er is of course Master ’s biological son ... "

"You didn't lie to me?" Murong Jian looked at Zhou Ying momentarily, not letting off any expression on her face.

Zhou Ying smiled unnaturally: "This kind of big event, what do I deceive the master to do ..."

"The more important the event, the more you will deceive people, otherwise, how can you get through the customs!" The cold female voice sounded, Murongxue Tingting walked into the room, looking at Zhou Ying with a smile.

Zhou Ying's eyelids jumped violently, looking at Murong Xue coldly: "What do you mean? Do you suspect that I have a private relationship with Wei Dugong?"

"Well." Murong Xue nodded honestly.

Zhou Ying was furious: "Murong Xue, please do n’t deceive people too much. When we were young, our Zhou and Wei Houses were in the east of the city and the west of the city. They were separated by the entire capital. We had n’t even seen each other. Where did we come from? Private feelings ... "

"The two of you are indeed far away, but both Auntie Wei and Duke Wei's grandparents are in Luoyang. They are still close neighbors!" Murong Xue said leisurely, holding a stack of paper, ruthlessly Smashed Zhou Ying so badly that blank sheets of paper fluttered like snowflakes.

Murongxue's cold voice slowly sounded in the snow: "When visiting relatives in a certain year, the second aunt and Wei Dugong met each other. The beautiful young girl and the handsome young boy fell in love at first sight. Having settled for life, just waiting for the second aunt and , Wei Dugong will beg his parents to raise a relative to the second aunt. "

"No, just half a month before the second aunt and her husband, Wei Dugong ’s father was greedy for ink, and the amount was huge. The second aunt was sad and sad, but couldn't help you anymore. She was also very unfortunate to find that she was pregnant, just when the second uncle reached the marriageable age, the step-grandmother raised a relative to your family, and you just married the second uncle. ... "

Zhou Ying shook her hands and picked up a page of paper, looking at the bits and pieces of her and Wei Jinxian recorded above, her beautiful little face was instantly white, and a thick panic flashed across her eyes, grabbing the paper, splitting her head and covering her face. Murong Xue smashed the past: "You nonsense, nonsense ... these are all fabricated by you, fabricated ..."

Murongxue waved away the paper and snorted lightly: "The second aunt dare to say that Murongji was not born after you and your second uncle married for seven months?"

"Jie'er is premature, premature ..." Zhou Ying's eyes flashed unnaturally, arguing urgently.

"Yeah, the premature son of the second aunt, like Wei Dugong, has a mole exactly in the position of the heart." Murong Xue said with a smile, his eyes cold as ice!

Wei Jinxian narrowed his eyes sharply: Murong Xue knew he had moles on his chest, but he knew that he was an assassin who assassinated her. He disguised so well, she could still see through, it was not easy ...

Murong Jian looked at Murong Xue little by little: "What you said is true?"

"You lift Murong Ji over and take a peek at the breasts of him and Wei Du's chest to see if you can see it." Murong Xue said lightly, but Zhou Ying heard a trembling body, anxiously said: " Master, do n’t listen to her, she is provoking ... "

"Come here, go to Jiyueyuan, and bring Ji'er over." Murong Jian ordered sharply, his eyes cold as ice.

"Yes!" Someone outside the door led away.

Zhou Ying has a pale face and no blood, and Ai Ai looked at Murong Jian: "Master, don't you believe me ..."

"I just wanted to prove it. If Ji'er is really my biological son, why don't you be afraid if you haven't done anything that I am sorry for?" Murong Jian said lightly, his body suddenly turned, and he reached Wei Jinxian in the blink of an eye, reaching out He opened his shirt, and there was a dark mole on his fair skin.

Wei Jinxian's eyes flicked and opened Murong Jian. His eyes were filled with anger. He was seriously injured and he was thinking about the mole on his chest. He didn't notice it for a while. It was really abhorrent to let Murong Jian succeed. Your own identity. "

"Thanks to Wei Dugong for reminding me, the lower official has always been paying attention." Murong Jian said casually, looking out of the house frequently. When the guards lighted up Murong Ji's figure and appeared in the line of sight, he glanced at his feet and lightly pointed Suddenly, in front of Murong Ji, he stretched his hands to pull off his lapel, pulled up the white fine gauze wrapped around him, and saw a black mole, no matter the position, appearance, or size, it was indeed the same as that on Wei Jinxian's chest. Exactly the same ...

"Haha!" Murongjian smiled coldly, raising his head little by little in the smile, his sharp eyes were like arrows, and coldly shot at Zhou Ying, Wei Jinxian: "What else do you have to say?"

In the deep voice, the taste of clenching teeth was heard, and Murong Ji trembled, and puzzled, "Daddy, what happened?"

Murongjian turned a deaf ear, staring at Zhou Ying and Wei Jinxian with hate, and burst into cold eyes ...

Zhou Ying's heart sank to the bottom of the valley instantly, slumped on the bed, and his face was pale ...

Wei Jinxian didn't take it for granted: "It's just a mole, what can you tell? There are thousands of people in this world, there are tens of thousands of moles on the chest, there are not tens of thousands, there are thousands, are they all biological fathers and sons?

Murongjian's eyes were deep, he didn't speak, his eyes flashed hesitantly ...

Murong Xue sneered, Wei Jinxian was clever. He even thought of such an excuse, but it was not so easy to get through the tricks: "Don't you confess your blood, is it true that you are a father and son, you will see the difference in a try!"

Wei Jinxian's eyes were cold, and he looked at Murong Xue coldly.

Murongxue was not afraid, and looked at him in the face with his eyes, smiling Yingying: "What? Wei Dugong does not agree?"