Zhong Liyi was furious when he heard this, frowned and stared at Rong, "Tell me! What's going on?!"
Rong Shi suffered from being dumb and had nothing to say.
"Master, calm down!" She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, while comforting Zhong Liyi, she explained to herself, "The third girl has always liked the seventh prince, I thought this matter... don't tell her, just do it directly." Well, who knows—”
"Okay?! What's good?!" Zhong Liyi was afraid of angering Concubine De, so he could only scatter all his anger on Rong's body!
"My lord! My concubine has been wronged!" Rong said with difficulty.
Dongfang Jing gave her a look at the right time, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a ruthless arc.
Seeing this, Mrs. Rong's eyes were so angry that she straightened her eyes. She pointed at the tip of Dongfang Jing's nose and scolded, "It's her! It must be her!"
"Ma'am, what are you talking about, Wan Yun doesn't understand..." Dongfang Jing showed an innocent expression, tears welling in her eyes, arousing pity.
"Master, it was Wan Yun's design to frame me! It was this little bitch who deliberately set up a trap to let me fall for it!" Rong Shi was in a hurry, and for a while, she couldn't choose what to say, only thinking that I would die and die, and insisted on pulling you The bitch needs to put his back on it!
"Ma'am, you...why do you force me so much." Dongfang Jing reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"I forced you? Why did I ever force you?!" Rong's eyes were bloodshot, "You climbed up this sedan chair by yourself, no one forced you! If you really don't want to marry For the Seventh Prince, it’s fine if you don’t get on the sedan chair, why bother to make trouble in the Seventh Prince’s mansion and make the city full of storms?! Don’t you just want everyone in Ningdu to laugh at me?!”
Zhong Liyi only felt that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and thought of ways to stop their mother and daughter from continuing to fight, but the two clearly wanted to pinch each other to death with such vigor, and neither would let the other go! He wanted to stop it with a voice, but he was powerless.
After listening for a while, Concubine De probably understood what was going on. She looked at Dongfang Jing with some dissatisfaction, thinking in her heart, you can bully your aunt if you want, how can you take my son's marriage as a joke? ! You, a mere concubine from the Prime Minister's mansion, dare to make an enemy of this palace, you are simply tired of life!
"Cough..." Concubine De coughed lightly, Rong immediately calmed down and looked at her quietly. "Miss San, what your mother said is not unreasonable. Since you don't want to marry my son as a concubine, you should bring it up when the sedan chair arrives... Why do you have to go to the Seventh Prince's mansion to make trouble?!"
Concubine De's tone was a bit serious, but as the head of the four concubines, she still wanted to maintain a virtuous and virtuous image in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, so she did not express her anger.
Dongfang Jing thought to herself, I expected you to ask such a question!
She suddenly made a "puff", and knelt down heavily in front of Concubine De, "Concubine De, please forgive me! The reason why Wan Yun got on the sedan chair was because the person who greeted her..."
As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Yu Chimo who was on the side.
Yu Chimo was startled unknowingly, and looked at her in amazement.
"Since Wan Yun was rejected by the Seventh Prince for marriage last time, he has locked himself in the Wan Yun Pavilion, and has been with poetry all day long, most of which are written by His Highness the Third Highness. Your Highness has a good impression..." Dongfang Jing cast an admiring look at Yu Chimo, "The person who greeted the bride today is His Highness the Third Highness, which caused Wan Yun to mistakenly think that the bridegroom is His Highness, so Wan Yun—"
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