"What do you mean? My Xinyu has been bullied like this by you. Look at the good things your daughter, you and your nephew have done."
Wen Zhihe's eyes were as cold as smoke, and his heart ached.
His daughter should marry a proud man, not a low-class person like this.
Now he was tainted by the bastard Shui Mochen.
This made Wen Zhihe feel as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, and it was so painful that even the tip of his heart was trembling.
"Dad, no, it's Yun Tingruo. She did all this."
Yun Qingwan had already put on her clothes and staggered towards her. Before she even got close to Yun Baili, Wen Zhihe kicked her in the chest: "I will make your life worse than death."
"No, it's not me." Yun Qingwan covered her chest and her tone became intermittent.
When Yun Baili heard this, he couldn't help but look at Yun Tingruo next to him. Seeing how timid and cowardly she looked, how could she have planned such a conspiracy.
Doesn’t he understand this daughter yet
"Qing'er, tell me carefully who did this."
Although Yun Baili felt sorry for his daughter, Wen Xinyu kept saying that it was Qing'er who did it.
If he protects Qing'er now, Wen Zhihe will definitely be involved in it when the time comes.
Naturally, now in front of Wen Zhihe, he couldn't protest, so he could only grit his teeth and continue asking.
"Dad, it's this woman who caused all of this. If it hadn't been for her, my daughter's innocence would not have been taken away by that bitch."
Wen Xinyu pushed away the maid next to her. Due to her broken body, there was severe pain in one place every step she took.
Walking down a few meters away, Wen Xinyu broke out in cold sweat.
"It's not me, Xinyu, it's really not me." Yun Qingwan shook her head.
"Qing'er, please tell me carefully what is going on."
Yun Baili covered his eyes and asked in a low voice.
"Dad, it's really not me, it's Yun Tingruo, it's her." Yun Qingwan pointed at Yun Tingruo, her beautiful eyes spitting fire.
"What's going on?" Wen Zhihe glanced over and glanced at Yun Tingruo lightly.
The Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion is a little fool who doesn't know who she is.
Seeing everyone glancing over, Yun Tingruo's lips raised a subtle arc.
Dong'er, who was next to her, immediately stood up and spoke unhurriedly: "This morning, the third young lady asked the young lady to accompany her to go out to enjoy the flowers. But on the way, she turned around to the Huayin Tower and met Miss Wen. The young lady suddenly felt unwell for some reason. , the third lady asked the servant to find the doctor, and the young lady was taken to the wing to rest by the third lady and Miss Wen. After that, the young lady was not present at all. "
Dong'er's tone was clear, and she didn't feel guilty as if she had done something bad. There was no flaw at all.
Yun Baili's eyesight couldn't help but sink.
What a clean push.
Yun Qingwan was shocked. She never knew that this little fool she had always looked down on could be so cunning and cunning.
Even the maids next to her are so shameless!
Wen Zhihe couldn't help but take another look at this little fool, and saw that her eyes were extremely calm, and there was a strong sense of calm, as if there were no ripples even when the wind blew.
For a moment, it seemed as if I could see a hint of self-centeredness in her eyes.
"Bring the maid here."
Wen Zhihe waved his hand, and Lu Yi and Xia Li were brought up.
He knelt there in fear, his face turned as white as a dead fish.
"Luyi, I would like to ask you whether Miss Yun Si was feeling unwell before."
Lu Yi raised her head and saw that everyone was looking at her. Although she was following Miss Wen, she was just a small character. She immediately nodded in fright: "Yes, Miss Yun Si was unwell before and was killed by Miss Wen and Miss Yun San. Helped him down."
After saying this, everyone glanced over and looked at Yun Tingruo.
But Yun Tingruo shrank his neck and said innocently: "Tingruo fell asleep for a while, I didn't mean it, dad."
When Yun Qingwan heard this, she immediately became anxious and said in a high-pitched voice: "You lied. It was you who brought Mixiang Powder to stun me and knocked Miss Wen unconscious. You were the cause of all this."
"Mixiang Powder? What is that?"
Yun Tingruo chuckled, it was her character not to ask further questions.
The matter was so important that Wen Zhihe immediately waved his hand and asked the two alchemists to check Yun Tingruo.
Mi Xiang Powder belongs to the category of elixirs. As long as the body is contaminated, there will definitely be traces.
"Back to your lord, Miss Yun Si does not have the scent of Misiangsan."
The tone of the two alchemists was absolutely majestic.
"No, no, this is impossible. You must have been bribed by this bitch." Yun Qingyuan cried out in her heart. Although she knew everything that had just happened, she had no evidence.
I really hate it so much.
When she received Yun Qingwan's fierce and hateful gaze again, Yun Tingruo glanced at her and said in a very "comforting" tone: "Third sister, you are so fierce!"
Her words once again confirmed her innocence.
Here we go again, here we go again, this little fool has had enough.
Even Yun Qingwan had a moment where she thought it was ridiculous that she was the mastermind of this matter.
So she really laughed. She felt the eyes of the person next to her looking at her. Yun Qingwan smiled palely: "It's because you are a fool that I failed even more miserably."
For the first time in my life, it was like falling from a high platform, and that feeling spread in my heart.
Extremely uncomfortable.
She originally said something unintentional, but Wen Zhihe thought it was true and Yun Qingwan admitted it.
"Qing'er, what are you talking about?" Yun Baili looked shocked. This child was stupid, how could he say such a thing.
Wen Zhihe's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Yun Baili with a frown. The warning in his cold eyes became stronger and stronger: "Yun Xiang, don't explain to your daughter. The emperor breaks the law and the common people are equally guilty. I have the right to spot him on the spot. Arrest her, someone.”
Yun Qing raised her eyes. Her pride and all her bottom lines were not allowed. In front of Yun Tingruo, a little fool recognized by the world, she was too embarrassed.
Now all the fingers are pointed at her, no matter what she says, it is impossible for people to believe it.
This move was her fault.
However, this little fool must be just trying his luck at catching mice.
It is absolutely impossible for her to admit that a little fool is more sophisticated and scheming than her.
She sneered, with a touch of strange color: "Master Wen, I am a martial arts practitioner. According to the rules of Feng Kingdom, I must be leniently sentenced by the emperor."
Wen Zhihe was shocked: "You..."
That's right, there is a clear rule in Feng State that if the daughter of an official family practices martial arts and makes a mistake, the emperor will personally judge it.
Even if he killed his daughter, he couldn't slap her to death.
Wen Zhihe clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth: "I will go to the palace immediately to ask for permission to take that bastard away."
The "bastard" in his mouth was Shui Mochen, who had been pretending to be dead.
When he heard these ghastly words, he was so frightened that he actually fainted.
The two guards stepped forward and dragged Shui Mochen out by one of his feet like a dead dog.
Wen Zhihe suppressed his ugly expression and walked out of the room.