The surrounding guests listened, and many of them showed contempt, their eyes wandering between Ye Wangxi, Nangong Si, and Song Qiutong.
Someone whispered: "What a scum..."
"Young Master Nangong is still not angry?"
"It turns out that Miss Song was forced to... ah, it's no wonder she... She has a daughter's family, and in front of the two young masters who are in the limelight, what can she do?"
The man in black learnt to forget his feelings, and was suddenly drawn by Tianwen. Fortunately, he avoided it in a hurry, the injury was not serious, and he was not entangled, but the cloak was still torn and blood splashed. He groaned, not daring. No matter how neglectful, Liu Teng, who was hiding in Chu Wanning, hid more often, but he still did not let Ye forget Xi in his mouth.
"Young Master Ye, Miss Song did not dare to admit what happened the day before yesterday, I am afraid she is worried about hurting the harmony between you and Young Master Nangong. But the sky has eyes and the mirror hangs high, don't you have the slightest sense of shame? Do you bow your head to apologize in front of you?!"
Ye Wangxi was very angry, but he also thought it was ridiculous, and said, "What's wrong with Ye Mou?"
"You're not guilty. Could it be Miss Song's fault alone? Although she didn't resist later, I think she was only coerced by you. Do you still want to say that she took the initiative to recruit you? Not that you forced her? "
At this time, Nangong Si, who had not spoken, suddenly turned around, looked down at Song Qiutong, and reached out to help her up.
Song Qiutong thought that he reached out his hand to confirm the Shougongsha on his wrist. When she woke up this morning, she found that the cinnabar on her wrist was gone, and she was in a panic, but this kind of thing was getting worse and worse, and she couldn't explain it for a while. She thought that she would soon have a flower candle with Nangong Si. At that time, the cinnabar will disappear by itself, so it is better not to say anything for the past two days, so as not to increase misunderstandings.
Unexpectedly, someone would throw dirty water on her like this...
Thinking that he was indeed rescued by Ye Wangxi, and once served as Ye Wangxi's attendant, and then thinking that his cinnabar was completely exhausted, and the red mole on his leg was clearly pointed out, it was a hundred words, and he lost his mind for a while. It was buzzing, not knowing what to do.
In the chaos, she raised her wet eyes and looked at the vast crowd, only to see those people looking at her with contempt and pity, whispering and discussing a lot, and seeing Ye Wangxi standing alone, with a sullen face being pointed at by thousands of people, The guests scorned.
The man in black was still being chased by Master Chu's Liu Teng, and he kept shouting, "Ye forgets the past! You and I have held grudges for a long time, and today I will expose you, you are a hypocrite! You are fornicating. Young Master Madam, how vicious is it to force a girl from a good family!"
Song Qiutong was stunned for a moment, and almost suddenly understood what he should do. It is impossible to clear the crime. Listening to the tone of the man in black, the man seemed to have a deep feud with Ye Wangxi, and tried every means to destroy Ye Wang. In the past, the gentleman's reputation was like the wind.
She couldn't afford the crime of fornication, but if she followed the words of the man in black and said that she was forced by Ye Wangxi, then at least...
She shouted almost hysterically: "He hurt me!"
Nangong Si's hand froze suddenly, standing there, looking at her in astonishment, as if not believing that his fiancée was really defiled by his father's right-hand man, the whole person was stunned.
Song Qiutong covered his face and sobbed, choked and said, "Yes, it was Young Master Ye who insulted me. He... He forced me... I never promised..."
Nangong Si glared at her, the candle light suddenly dimmed, and his eyes suddenly turned dark and bright, and after a while, he put down his hand to pull Song Qiutong, his voice was hoarse and sparks scattered: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Seeing his anger, Song Qiutong felt even more worried and cried, "Young Master, I'm sorry... I'm afraid that Master won't allow me, so... I've always... I've never dared to say it... I'm even more afraid... I'm even more afraid that after I say it, it will make me Young Master Ye has a bad relationship with Young Master, he is so much used by the master, if you have a quarrel, how can the Confucianism Sect have half a point?" She said, lying down, with long sleeves on the ground, her slender shoulders couldn't help shivering. , looks both pathetic and deplorable.
"Qiu Tong really doesn't know what to do... I don't even dare to ask the sect master to be the master. I can only hide the humiliation... Young Master, Qiu Tong is ashamed of you, but... But he is sincere to you... "
Nangong Si turned pale, backed away, shook his head, and repeated, "You know... do you know what you're talking about?"
Song Qiutong's shoulders were covered with blue silk, and the shadow of the lamp was like silk and satin, which made her look pitiful. She sobbed: "It's Qiutong's fault, I shouldn't hide it from the son, but I am lonely, I... "
Nangong Si suddenly drank violently and interrupted her: "Do you know what you said!!"
"I..." Song Qiutong shuddered violently when he was drinking, and raised his head on his back, his temples were wet, his beautiful face was full of tears, and his lips were trembling, "I..."
"How could you do such a thing? You, how dare... You can actually do such a thing!"
When everyone heard Nangong Si's words, they couldn't help frowning and exchanging glances. What's more, they couldn't help but whisper: "I have heard that men are respected in Confucianism for a long time, and women are mean, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. "Nangong Si blamed not Ye Wangxi, but Miss Song who was humiliated for nothing, it's really chilling."
"Yeah, he's really good."
Chu Wanning had already taken back Liu Teng when he heard Song Qiutong's own admission. At this time, he was a little dazed when he saw Nangong Si's reaction.
In his memory, although Nangong Si was occasionally arrogant and self-willed, he was still of good character, and he was definitely not such an unreasonable person. If this matter is true, if the fault is investigated, Ye Wangxi should be investigated anyway, not Song Qiutong.
But now it seems that the anger of Nangong Si is all on Song Qiutong... How could this be
Among the guests, only Mei Hanxue was alone, sitting in the banquet, drinking and watching the excitement. If Xue Meng is here at this time, he will find that Mei Hanxue and what he saw just now are completely two appearances. At this moment, he is like the romantic seed in Peach Blossom Spring, with spring in the corners of his eyes, and every gesture of gesture. Very suave.
Song Qiutong was still crying, and pushed all the scandals on Ye Wangxi. Ye Wangxi was probably shocked by her identification. He couldn't say a word, just widened his eyes and stared at himself. The woman photographed from Xuanyuan Pavilion.
"It was Qiutong who was weak and didn't have the courage to commit suicide to prove his innocence before Young Master Ye was frivolous. Qiutong's body of duckweed was given by the Young Master, and now... Now I know that I am wrong... I... I have heard the story of the Young Master. …”
Nangong Si suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes after hearing her cry.
The originally lively and warm lights were now shining on his face, but dark shadows swelled up, and his eyelashes trembled, as if he was trying his best to hold down something.
His palms turned into fists, and there was no flesh and blood. He endured, his cheekbones were cold, and his forehead muscles protruded.
He endured it, and finally couldn't help it. With a violent curse, he drew his sword and slashed the case in front of Song Qiutong! Cup and plate mess!
"Song Qiutong, do you know... In my life, the most hated, most hated, and most intolerable is lying!!" Yan Bi shouted, "Ye forgets the past!!"
"… Little Lord."
"Ye Wangxi, come here for me!"
"… "
He turned around suddenly, his eyes were red and wet: "Come here!!"
Ye Wangxi walked over, and the people watching the show felt that the next moment Nangong Si's sword would stab Ye Wangxi's chest straight, and directly pierce the belly of the beast that was wielding Xu and Wei Snake, pulling out the heart and throwing it on the ground. He held his breath and stared nervously at everything in front of him.
Nangong Si gasped, stared at Ye Wangxi for a while, and said hoarsely: "...You, you have solved the pronunciation change."
"Voice-changing?" Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, "What's the matter with the sound-changing?"
"Yeah, hey, but it's so strange, what does this Ye Wangxi want to do with the sound change technique? Is his original voice terrible and will scare others? Or is there something shameful about his original voice?"
Ye Wangxi lowered his eyes and said, "Young Master, I can't solve it."
Nangong Si was stunned for a moment and stared at him: "What did you say?"
"Since the age of thirteen, Ye has been using voice-changing techniques all day long. It has been ten years since he used this voice, and the voice-changing techniques have penetrated into the spiritual core." Ye Wangxi paused and said calmly, "More I can't get my original voice back."
"..." Nangong Si took a step back, startled. After a while, he looked up at the man with an obscure expression sitting high, and murmured, "Father?"
Nangong Liu finally spoke: "Si'er, it's really a pity, but... Ye Wangxi did it voluntarily. Now that it's reached this point, it's unexpected. You don't have to think about it."
"But… "
Nangong Liu stepped down from the high platform, stood behind the guards of the clumps, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Because my father knows that you have a friendship with Ye Wangxi and that you have been loyal to him all these years, I am even more grateful. For one thing, he... adultery with Song Qiutong, disregarding human relations, and deceiving the master is a capital crime."
Never thought that Nangong Liu would actually say such a thing, Nangong Si said stunned: "Father!!"
Nangong Liu waved his hand, a blue light flashed, and Nangong Si was immediately shrouded in a binding barrier. He was stunned for a moment, and then roared and smashed angrily inside, but the barrier was the "rule of law" passed down from generation to generation by Confucianism. "Enchantment", due to the fact that the Confucianism sect had murdered his father and seized the throne, the son of the sect head signed a blood contract with his father when he was young. No matter how powerful Nangong Si might be, he couldn't break free at all.
The words he shouted in the enchantment were sealed as much as possible, and could not be transmitted to the outside at all...
Up to now, it is better to admit that Ye Wangxi had an affair with Song Qiutong than to reveal other secrets of Confucianism. Nangong Liu came to the man in black, bowed his hands rudely, and said, "Although I don't know what the festival has between Mr. and Ye Wangxi, but thanks to Mr.'s suggestion today, otherwise, I would really be miserable for the family."
The man in black said lightly, "Sect Leader Nangong is polite."
"Come on, take Ye Wangxi down immediately! Push to—"
"Hold on."
The sudden stop of the man in black made Nangong Liu Dunsheng uneasy, but his face was still smiling: "Do you have any advice, sir?"
"I'm thinking, Ling Lang just said a few words about the transliteration technique. The head of the sect Xianjun, why are you in such a hurry to imprison Ye Gongzi?"
"Cough, this is a private matter of my Confucianism, so it is inconvenient to elaborate here..."
The man in black smiled and said, "Sect Master Xianjun, for the sake of Confucianism, is really clear about what it means to abandon a pawn to protect a car. Poor girl Ye has been born and died for your sect for more than ten years, and now you are trying to preserve your own dignity. make her innocent."
As soon as this statement came out, the others had not yet reacted, but Nangong Liu's face suddenly changed.
Under the seat, Mei Hanxue smiled, poured another pot of wine, took a sip, and put it down.
Nangong Liu's face looked a little sallow under the candlelight. After a while, he asked with a smile, "What girl Ye... Sir, you..."
The man in black had bright eyes, and his voice echoed in the hall clearly and loudly, every word, every word was startling.
"Ye Wangxi is not a man at all."
The author has something to say: I feel sorry for the women of Brother Ye in the comment area 23333 I will run 50 meters first, I have something to say, hahaha.