Protector Dongmei was disturbed by hearing this, so she went back straight away!
Qin Xiaoyao blocked Dongmei with his arms crossed, and said coldly, "How can you, a servant, talk to my master?! My master is also a majestic King Ning! How can you call me around?!"
"Then my master is still Princess Gong and First Grade Madam, is my master resting and hindering your master?" Dongmei looked Qin Xiaoyao up and down, and said suddenly, "And you! What do you call me a slave? ?Even if I am a slave, I am still the great maid of Yuhuatai? His Royal Highness King Ning has no mansion in the palace now, what are you? You are a servant who has nothing to do with the palace, how dare you laugh at me? "
"You!" Qin Xiaoyao continued to choke.
The gate of Yuhua Terrace squeaked and opened from the inside out.
Dongfang Jing put on a robe, looked sleepy, raised her eyes to look at Yu Chizhen opposite, and immediately woke up seven or eight points.
The moment Shen Zhaoyu was sent to Sudiexuan, Dongfang Jing knew that sooner or later she would have to face Eleven.
"Wan Yun." Yu Chizhen looked at her with burning eyes, "I came here today to ask you for an answer!"
"Tell me." Dongfang Jing frowned, her voice slightly hoarse.
Yuchi really twitched his lips, "Did you plan on my concubine mother? Did you let go of half a bucket of blood on concubine mother?! Did you encourage my father to send my father to the remote Broken Butterfly Pavilion?" ?!dont you agree?!"
He asked three questions in a row, his eyes were red and bloodshot. Obviously, before he got the answer, he already had the answer in his heart!
"Things are not what you imagined." Dongfang Jing frowned, eager to defend herself.
Yu Chizhen waved his hand, refusing to listen to her explanation, "You just need to answer me 'yes' or 'no'. The mother and concubine said, tell me not to trust you anymore. Even if you say a hundred more words, my king You won’t even listen carefully. This king just wants to know, did you do it?!”
"yes."
Dongfang Jing responded with a deep voice.
"Okay! Very good! Zhongli Wanyun, you are enough!" Yu Chizhen was obviously very angry, his body trembled, his feet were unsteady, and he almost fell down.
He sighed several times, then turned his head abruptly, and his figure disappeared into the boundless rain!
Qin Xiaoyao glanced back at Dongmei, and then quickly followed her up.
Dongfang Jing still looked as calm as water, standing where she was, without moving.
Dongmei frowned, "Master, why don't we catch up and explain it? The last time Concubine Le concubine gave birth, it was clearly framed by Concubine Shen. If it wasn't for Master, you came up with the method of caesarean section, I'm afraid Not only Le Concubine's mother and son, but also the entire Prince Gong's mansion have lost their heads!"
"Explain, how do you want to explain?" Dongfang Jing shook her head helplessly, "Shen Zhaoyu is his mother and concubine after all, no matter what the reason is, I made Shen Zhaoyu like this... King Ning is destined to be with me." Circumcision adjudicates righteousness."
The moment Shen Zhaoyu rebelled, Dongfang Jing knew that the brotherhood between her and Eleven was destined to come to an end... If there is any way to save them, unless they are not mother and son, there is no way!
Dongfang Jing blew in the cold wind for a long time, until her head started to hurt dizzily again, then she slowly walked into the room.