"Murong Jian, what is your intention in bringing Song Qingyan to Prince Jing's mansion to give me a sweet fragrance?"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, a small daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion dared to plot against Prince Jing, she really didn't know how to live or die!
Everyone despised and looked at Murong Jian and Song Qingyan with disdain!
Murong Jian's face was gloomy, and he gave Song Qingyan a vicious look, he couldn't handle such a trivial matter, he was so stupid!
I was so disgusted with Song Qingyan in my heart, but Murong Jian had a surprised look on his face: "This... the lower official doesn't know..."
There was still a very faint fragrance of fragrance in the air, and the long plum red dress also fell on the ground in front of King Jing. The charges of plotting and seduction could not be dismissed even if he wanted to, but he could never admit that he knew Qingyan's strategy Otherwise, it would be to tell Ye Yichen in a disguised form that they had planned it long ago.
"You really don't know?" Ye Yichen squinted at Murong Jian, his eyes flickered coldly, his back felt cold, and his whole body felt cold: Song Qingyan was brought into Prince Jing's mansion, and Ye Yi Chen naturally wouldn't easily believe his words...
His eyes froze, he raised his right hand high, and swore word by word: "The emperor is above, and the earth is below. I, Murong Jian, said everything just now is true. If there is even half a lie, I wish I would be struck by lightning and die a terrible death." !"
Ye Yichen is not easy to be fooled, if he insists on refuting, not only will Ye Yichen not believe him, but he will also despise him for shirking responsibility and not taking responsibility, so it is better to swear a poisonous oath to show his innocence, even if Ye Yichen still doubts him , and will not be too targeted.
Quietly looking at Ye Yichen, Ye Yichen's expression softened a bit, looking down at him, a meaningful flash of eyes flashed in his eyes: "Since Lord Murong didn't know, it was Song Qingyan's own idea to plot against me. Someone, pull Song Qingyan down and beat her back a hundred times!"
Murong Jian was shocked: "Qingyan is young and ignorant, offended the lord, please forgive me!" Qingyan is delicate and seriously injured, if she is beaten a hundred times, she will definitely die.
"If you dare to plot against me, you will have to bear the consequences you deserve!" Ye Yichen's cold voice was filled with murderous intent: "What are you still doing? Procrastinate and execute!"
"Yes!" The guards strode forward, grabbed Song Qingyan's arms from left to right, and pulled her up without showing any sympathy.
"My lord, please be merciful. Qingyan is only thirteen years old. Although she made a mistake, she is not worthy of death..." Murong Jian paled and hugged Song Qingyan tightly. The anxiety and pain in his eyes flickered. Old Prince Jing sighed heavily.
Looking sideways at Song Qingyan, I saw that her eyes were half-closed, and strands of blood were overflowing from the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that she was seriously injured. His gaze sank, and he said in a low voice: "Yichen, Song Qingyan has been severely injured by you. She committed a serious injury. They are punished for their mistakes, so let them go!"
Ye Yichen frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded: "Everything is under Father's command!"
Looking up at Murong Jian, his voice was as cold as ice: "Get out immediately, from now on, you must not step into Prince Jing's mansion again!"
Murong Jian's high-hanging heart instantly relaxed, and he let out a long sigh of relief: "Thank you, Old Prince Jing, thank you, Prince Jing..."
"Stop talking, quickly take Song Qingyan to treat the wound." Old Prince Jing interrupted him impatiently: he had already guessed that Murong Jian had ulterior motives in coming to Prince Jing's Mansion, but he did not expect that Murong Jian's purpose was actually It's Yichen, and he used such a dirty method...
The character of the Du family's children is still the same as ten years ago and a year ago. They are so despicable that people can't praise them, and they have taught all future generations to be bad...
"Thank you, Lord Jing, for your concern!" Murong Jian's eyes flashed a light quickly, looking at Song Qingyan who was in a state of distress, and sighed heavily: "Qingyan is a girl, her innocent body is seen by others, how can this be?" good?"
"Most of the guards and servants here are unmarried. Master Murong can choose one at random to be Song Qingyan's husband." Ye Yichen answered casually, and Murong Jian choked when he heard it:
The first person to see Qingyan's body was Ye Yichen. Even if he was responsible, Ye Yichen should be responsible, but he actually pushed the responsibility onto the guards and servants!
Qingyan is the daughter of the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion, how can those lowly people be worthy of it!
Ye Yichen was really deceiving people!
Murong Jian's eyes ignited raging anger, he worked hard for a long time before subsiding, and said in a low voice: "My lord misunderstood, I want to ask everyone in the palace to keep a secret, don't tell about Qingyan's falling into the water."
Ye Yichen was determined not to be responsible to Qingyan, he had no ability and no reason to force him, so he could only compromise.
"In Prince Jing's mansion, there are no gossips!" Ye Yichen's indifferent voice was full of sarcasm.
Murong Jian dared not speak out, he hugged Song Qingyan in his arms, and walked out slowly: "Thank you, my lord, I will take my leave!"
Qingyan's plan failed, she made a big scandal, and was seriously injured. The servants looked at them with either contempt or ridicule. They can no longer stay here and must leave as soon as possible!
Song Qingyan was drowsy, her eyes half-closed, Ye Yichen's mocking, disdainful and disgusting words, she listened verbatim, a raging anger rose in her chest, she spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and tilted her head, Passed out.
"Qingyan, Qingyan..." Murong Jian was shocked, hugged Song Qingyan, and ran out like flying.
Surrounded by maids and nuns, a **** came towards her face, her bright red lips were pursed lightly, her hair was combed high, revealing her beautiful little face that had been maintained, and the gorgeous Huasheng hairpin In the black hair, the radiance is shining, and the whole person is more graceful and luxurious. The cold eyes swept across the pale and unconscious Song Qingyan, and hummed softly:
"Using Meixiang to plot against Yichen, the members of the Murong family are really despicable and shameless..."
Old Prince Jing's complexion darkened instantly, and he said sharply, "What are you talking about?"
"Did I say something wrong? That Song Qingyan just now was not kicked by Yichen because she was scheming against Yichen?" **** raised her eyebrows and looked at Old Prince Jing, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of arrogance.
She had come to Prince Jing's mansion a long time ago, and when she saw that there was a good show going on here, she didn't bother her, and came only after the play was over.
Old Prince Jing's complexion became even more gloomy: "Didn't you be asked to stay in Yunnan? Why did you come to the capital?" Murong Jian and Song Qingyan's characters were not very good, so he was too lazy to talk about them.
"My son is getting married. As a mother, I will naturally come to the palace in the capital to make arrangements for him. What will I do in Yunnan?" **** asked bluntly: Old Prince Jing disagrees with her When she came to the capital, she started a few days late, hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at Prince Jing's mansion today.
Old Prince Jing snorted disdainfully: "Murong Xue wants to divorce your son, not get married!"