Emperor Ning ran away in a panic without looking back.
Dongfang Jing bent down and leaned into Concubine Rong's ear, "Concubine Rong, the Broken Butterfly Pavilion is not something you can think of, even if you move out, there are ten thousand ways for my wife to send you back! "
"You!" Concubine Rong stared straight at her eyes, "It's you! Isn't it?! It must be you! This fire must have been caused by you! I want to report to the Holy Majesty, I want you to go to hell!"
Zongzheng Fusu suddenly took a step forward, and in front of Concubine Rong, he put his arms around Dongfang Jing's waist, "Concubine Rong lost her head because of the fire, right?! The way to put out the fire was thought of by Wan Yun , without Wan Yun, the empress might have ascended to heaven by now! Even if you report to His Majesty, His Majesty will definitely think you are crazy!"
"Yes! And you! Zongzheng Fusu, you are not a good person either!" Concubine Rong yelled at Zongzheng Fusu, "One of you seized Ming'er's eyes, and the other set fire to the palace, you are all guilty! I want you to die! Someone is here, drag Prince Gong and his wife to this palace! I will beat you to death!"
"Eunuch Li, this..." Zongzheng Fusu's voice was somewhat troubled.
Eunuch Li hurriedly said, "His Highness Prince Gong laughed! Someone is here, Concubine Rong has lost her mind, send her to Sudie Xuan to recuperate! Without His Majesty's order, no one can let her out!"
"No! No! No—"
Concubine Rong's voice resounded throughout the hall, ethereal and circuitous, and continued for a long time.
Fuguo Gongfu, partial hospital.
Yi Nanfang walked into the room quickly, and said to Rong Yin who was in the wheelchair, "Young Master, Master invites you to the West Wing."
"West Wing?" Rong Yin was slightly taken aback, "After mother passed away, no one lived there anymore. What are you going to do in the West Wing?"
"The young master probably doesn't know. A while ago, the master ordered someone to clean the west wing again. The wife's room still retains its original appearance, but the room on the right was vacated. Seven days ago... a person lived in." Yi The South looked mysterious.
Rong Yin narrowed his eyes, "A woman?"
"Master's nose is always so sharp!" Yi Nanfang laughed heartily.
Rong Yin twitched the corners of his mouth, "Dad wants to take a concubine, does Mom know?"
"Master, that woman He Yuqi teamed up with Rong Pingting and Rong Yue'e behind her back, and she has done countless things to sorry you. Why do you always call 'little mom, little mom'? It's weird!" Yi Nanfang Shrugged.
"My little mother is my little mother. If I don't call her that, how would others know that she is a second wife?" Rong Yin's eyes turned cold, and he looked calm, but in fact he was already angry.
My young master is very thoughtful! Yi Nan nodded thoughtfully.
"Young master! This time you guessed wrong! The woman who lives in the west wing is only sixteen or seventeen years old... the master is enough to be her father! It should not be a concubine! Besides, the master is nostalgic and never forgets his wife. If it wasn't for Rong Yuee's suggestion and Rong Pingting's officiant marriage, it would be impossible for He Yuqi to marry the master as a continuation! As for this woman this time, it would be even more impossible for her to marry into the Rong's residence!" Yi Nanfang looked determined.
"What's her name? Have you checked her identity?" Rong Yin asked aloud.
"Not yet." Yi Nanfang said mysteriously, "Master has kept this woman's identity a secret. I heard that she did some disgraceful activities to earn a living, but they have all been laundered by the master. Now , she has changed her face, she is another person!"
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