Although the princess can't treat them well, she can't say it's not bad. The thunder force and wind Ting just heard about it. In addition, the princess is sitting here. How dare she talk nonsense.

Yan Beicheng thought deeply about it. The maid returned to the line.

"Lord, this..." Pingji heart a jump, can not help but go forward.

Now moshanghua is sitting here. She did not expect that Yan Beicheng would have this skill and did not make any preparation. How could these people be the same as her.

Just, a word is not finished, Qin Ya will. Seize the opportunity to directly interrupt, "Madame Ping, you'd better not speak like a princess at this time. Otherwise, it's not good to cause gossip if the girl's statement changes."

Pingji choked, originally wanted to attack, but thought of yanbeicheng here, can only have to shut up.

Sooner or later, she will tear up the little bitch's mouth and torture her to death.

Yan Beicheng's inquiry here was not disturbed by two people. After the maidservant went back, he raised his voice and said, "which one is a servant in Xueji courtyard?"

"Go back to the king, and the maids (MAIDS) will wait on Mrs. snow." Two second-class maids emerged from the line, looking rather nervous.

"It's said that Xueji is ill. What's wrong with her? What does it have to do with the princess? "

"Back to the prince, Madame Xue suffered from an emergency that night. There was no doctor on duty in the mansion that night. Her sister, who was close to her, went to invite the princess. However, the princess just looked at it and didn't prescribe any medicine. The next day she went to see the doctor and prescribed the medicine. It didn't matter much, but it was not complete yet."

After a pause, another maid said, "if the Lord is free, you may as well go to see his wife. If the lady doesn't say anything, he is still worried about him."

"I'll talk about it when I'm free." Yan Beicheng casually answered the sentence, and then ordered a few minutes. The maid came out and asked the same question. The answers were the same as the two maids in front of him.

Yan Beicheng Mou light again dyed a smile rather than a smile, turned his eyes and looked at Pingji, "Pingji, if as you said, the Lord really treats all the people in the mansion seriously, why are their words totally different from what you said."

"My Lord, the princess is sitting here at the moment. She usually governs the government by means of cruel means. These are a group of bitches. How dare you tell the truth?" Pingji pinched her palm and tried to keep calm.

The stranger, who has been watching the drama quietly, glanced at her with a calm and calm voice. "Even Ping Ji, you know that when you need the Lord's presence, you can stab me. If these people are really resentful and dissatisfied with me, why not speak up and testify like you? You know, with so many people testifying together, even if I fall down at last, I'm afraid that I can only be punished by law. If I fall down, there will be no possibility of turning over again. "

Pingji's face turned blue and bit her teeth. She argued: "even so, what can be trusted about the words of a group of slaves? Who knows if they are talking nonsense under tension?"

"This is even more wrong." The stranger interrupted calmly, "these people were summoned by the Lord temporarily. One is that there is no pre arranged time. Secondly, they are not threatened by others. Why should they be afraid of the ghost knocking at the door. This sentence, to you, is the same. "

When pingjiton choked, his eyes immediately gushed out some hate color.