Dongfang Jing's thin lips curled up slightly, a trace of coldness flitted across her face.
She checked the wound on Zhongli Wanyun's forehead, it wasn't a fall! If the guess is correct, Zhongli Wanyun should have noticed something strange and tried to expose Zhongli Yuyan's and Rong's conspiracy to the public, and then Zhongli Yuyan pushed him out of bed!
With Rong's personality, he was supposed to silence Zhongli Wanyun, but fortunately Wanyun lost that memory after waking up. Now that the goal of helping Zhongli Yuyan establish an image has been achieved, it is better to have one more thing than one thing less, that's why the Rong family spared Zhongli Wanyun's life!
Of course, these are just Dongfang Jing's conjectures, but... not far from ten!
"Isn't it?!" Luqiao looked at Zhongli Wanyun in surprise, "Miss, because you lost your memory, you still can't remember how you fell out of bed. Could it be that there is something in it..."
"It's nothing!" Before she could finish speaking, Dongfang Jing interrupted her with a light smile, and said, "When will eldest sister come back, I should go out to greet her."
"No need!" Lu Qiao hurriedly said, "Miss Yuyan said that you don't have to go out to greet you if you have bad legs and feet. Besides, she is tired from traveling and traveling, and she will go back to Qiyan Pavilion to rest as soon as she comes back. There shouldn't be too much trouble." Time to greet you, miss."
Dongfang Jing smiled lightly, thinking that Zhongli Yuyan was really thoughtful!
"The old lady will hold a banquet in Manhuayuan tonight, and all the aunts and ladies will attend, and welcome the young lady together!" Luqiao smiled all over her face, "At that time, just help Miss Luqiao to go there together!"
"Yeah." Although Dongfang Jing doesn't like excitement, this is a banquet hosted by the old lady, everyone has to give the old lady face, if she doesn't go, I'm afraid it's unreasonable.
Sunset on the west mountain, and a bright moon slowly rises in the night sky.
With the support of Luqiao, Dongfang Jing walked slowly into Manhua Garden. At that time, the house was already full of people. Some servants straightened their heads and looked towards the door, not for anything else but to wait for Zhongli Yuyan to appear.
As early as four years ago, Zhongli Yuyan won thousands of praises with a Jinghong Dance, became famous in one battle, and became famous with one dance! Even Emperor Ning was full of praise for her. If she hadn't been only fourteen years old at the time, she might have been brought into the harem by Emperor Ning.
One year later, Prince Wuyou chose his concubine, and Zhongli Yuyan's name was also on the list. In order to avoid this bad luck, Prime Minister Zhong Liyi found a plan to make her shaved off her hair and become a nun, and sent her to Yuehua nunnery, thus avoiding a "tribulation".
If not, neither Dongfang Jing nor Dongfang Lingxi would be able to marry Yuchi Wuyou.
For this, Dongfang Jing would like to thank her. If it wasn't for her withdrawal, she, Dongfang Jing, would never know that Wuyou is good for the rest of her life. However, Dongfang Jing was also very annoyed, if Zhongli Yuyan had married Wuyou back then, maybe Wuyou would not have died tragically on the top of Nine Yi Mountain!
The situation at this time is indeed ever-changing, and it is impossible for a small person to predict it.
Dongfang Jing was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't pay attention to the threshold under her feet, took a staggered step, and almost fell down.
"Third sister, be careful!"
A pair of slender jade-like hands stretched out from behind, firmly supporting her right arm. That voice was as clear as spring water and as gentle as the sound of a zither, without looking back at her face, Dongfang Jing's heart was already broken.
She looked back.
She doesn’t wear makeup, but her face looks like a peach blossom; she doesn’t blink her eyes, but she looks forward; she doesn’t frown, but her heart is full of distress... Zhong Liyuyan is wearing a white pleated skirt with smoke cage orchids that drags the floor, standing gracefully and gracefully. Ruoxian.
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