Chapter 119

"Murong Jian, what is your intention to bring song Qingyan to Prince Jing's residence to give a sweet fragrance to the king?"

As soon as this remark was made, the whole audience was in an uproar. A little daughter of Wu'an Marquis's house dared to plan Prince Jing. He really didn't know whether to die or not!

People despise, disdain eyes fell on Murong Jian, song Qingyan body!

Murong Jian's face was gloomy and gave song Qingyan a fierce look. It was really stupid that such a small matter could not be handled properly!

He was very tired of song Qingyan, but Murong Jian was surprised: "this I don't know... "

There was still a faint fragrance in the air. The plum red dress also fell on the ground in front of King Jing. He could not push away the accusation of calculation and seduction. However, he could not admit that he knew Qingyan's strategy. Otherwise, he would tell Ye Yichen in disguise that they had a premeditation.

"You really don't know?" Ye Yichen squints at murongjian, and the cold light at the bottom of his eyes makes his back feel cold and cold all over his body: Song Qingyan was brought into the Jing Palace by him, and ye Yichen will not believe him easily

With a glance, he raised his right hand and swore: "the emperor is on the top, and the earth is on the bottom. What I said just now is true. If there is a half empty word, I would like to be struck by heaven and thunder and not die easily."

Ye Yichen is not easy to fool. If he refutes blindly, he will not believe him, but will despise him for shirking his responsibility and failing to take responsibility. It is better to swear a poison to show his innocence. Even if ye Yichen still suspects him, he will not be too targeted.

Looking at Ye Yichen quietly, I saw that ye Yichen's face really eased. He looked at him from a commanding position, and a touch of profound meaning flashed across his eyes: "since Lord Murong didn't know anything about it, it was song Qingyan who made up her own mind to calculate the king, come and pull song Qingyan down and hit a hundred boards again!"

Murong Jian was shocked: "Qingyan is young and unreasonable. She offended Wang Ye and asked him to show mercy." Qingyan is delicate and seriously injured. If she hits 100 boards again, she will surely die.

"If you dare to calculate the king, you must bear the consequences you deserve!" In the cold voice of night Yichen, there was a strong sense of killing: "what are you doing? Drag it down and execute it

"Yes The guards strode forward, grabbed song Qingyan's arm from left to right, and pulled her up without any pity.

"Lord, please be merciful. Qingyan is only 13 years old. Although she has made mistakes, she will not die." Murong Jian, pale and clinging to song Qingyan, sighed with anxiety and pain at the bottom of his eyes.

Looking at Song Qingyan, she saw her eyes half narrowed and her mouth overflowed with wisps of blood, which obviously hurt her. His eyes sank and he said in a low voice: "Yichen, song Qingyan has been severely injured by you. Her mistakes are also punished. Let them go!"

Night Yi dust sword eyebrow Cu Cu Cu, hesitates for a moment, still nodded: "everything listen to father king's!"

He raised his eyes and looked at Murong Jian, and his voice was as cold as ice: "get out now. From now on, you can't step into Prince Jing's house any more!"

Murong Jian's high hanging heart instantly let down, a long sigh of relief: "thank you very much, thank you, Lord Jing..."

"There's no need to talk about it. Take song Qingyan for treatment." Old lord Jing interrupted him impatiently: he had guessed that Murong Jian had an ulterior motive to come to the Jingwang mansion, but he didn't expect that Murong Jian's purpose was to escape dust, and he used such a dirty method

The character of Du's children is still the same as that of a year ago. They are so mean that people can't praise them, and their descendants have been taught bad

Thank you for your concern Murong Jian's eyes quickly flashed a glimmer of light, looking at the embarrassed song Qingyan, sighed heavily: "Qingyan is a girl, her pure and white body has been seen, what can I do?"

"Most of the bodyguards and servants here are unmarried. Lord Murong can choose one of them as the husband of song Qingyan." Ye Yichen's casual reply made Murong Jian choke:

the first person to see Qingyan's body was yeyichen. Even if he had to be responsible, he should be responsible for it, but he even put the responsibility on the bodyguards and the boys!

Qing Yan is the legitimate daughter of Wu'an Hou's house. How can those lowly people deserve it!

Night Yichen is really deceiving!

Murong Jian's eyes lit up with fury. After a long time of hard work, he retreated and said in a low voice: "the Lord has misunderstood me. I want to ask all the people in the palace to keep a secret. Don't tell the story of Qingyan falling into the water."

Night Yichen iron heart is not responsible for Qingyan, he has no ability, no reason to force, can only compromise.

"There are no gossips in Prince Jing's mansion!" Night Yichen's indifferent voice is filled with a little irony.

Murong Jian dare to be angry but not dare to speak. He picked up song Qingyan and walked out slowly: "thank you, Lord. I'd like to leave."

Qing Yan's plan failed. She made a big mistake and was seriously injured. The servants looked at them with either contempt or ridicule. They could not stay here any longer. They had to leave as soon as possible!

Song Qingyan was dazed, her eyes half narrowed, night Yichen mocked and disdained words. She listened to it word by word, and her chest was filled with anger. She puffed out a mouthful of blood, her head tilted and fainted."Qingyan, Qingyan..." Murong Jian is shocked, holding song Qingyan and flying to the outside.

A beautiful young woman, surrounded by servant girls and mothers, came face to face. Her bright red lips were pursed and her hair was combed high to reveal her beautiful face. The gorgeous Huasheng hairpin was shining brightly in the dark hair, and the whole person was even more elegant. Her cold eyes swept through the pale and unconscious song Qingyan, she disdained to hum:

"she even used Mei Xiang Calculating Yichen, Murong's people are really more despicable than others... "

The old prince Jing's face became gloomy and said in a sharp voice, "what do you say?"

"Am I wrong? The one named song Qingyan just now was not hurt by Yichen because of the failure of Yichen's calculation? " The beautiful young woman raised her eyebrows and looked at the old prince Jing. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of arrogance.

She has been to the Jingwang mansion for a long time. Seeing that there is a good play on here, she doesn't disturb her. She doesn't come here until the play is finished.

Lord Jing's face was more gloomy: "didn't you stay in Yunnan? How did you come to Beijing? " Murong Jian and song Qingyan are not very good personalities. He is too lazy to talk about them.

"My son is going to get married. Naturally, as a mother, I come to the palace of the capital to decorate and decorate him. What will I do in Yunnan?" The beautiful young woman asked: Lord Jing didn't agree to her coming to the capital, so she set off a few days late and came to the Jing Palace today.

Old prince Jing disdains to snort: "the other people murongxue wants to divorce your son, not marry!"

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