Chapter 609 Recapturing the Hairpin Beijun Prince’s Mansion Disgraceful (4)
"Really?" Ouyang Shaoxian followed Murong Yu's gaze. The guests had already left. Apart from the maids, mothers, servants, and guards, only the two masters, Murong Yu and Ouyang Shaoxian, were left in the palace. Among the guests, he must have a purpose for sneaking into Prince Chuxuan's mansion.

"The dark guard is investigating him, I believe there will be results soon!" Ouyang Shaoxian took out the green snow and fragrant hairpin, his eyes were deep: "The lost hairpin has been found!" Is it a lucky beginning, or A harbinger of disaster.

"Ouyang Shaoling picked up the hairpin, why didn't he return it to me, and secretly gave it to Qiu Ruoyan, so that she could embarrass her?" Qiu Ruoyan was defeated, and it was reasonable for Ouyang Shaoling to hate her, but Ruo said In order to design Qiu Ruoyan, he directed this farce, so he gambled too much, and lost the reputation of the entire Beijun Palace.

Ouyang Shaoxian lowered his eyelids: "It's also possible that Ouyang Shaoling was planning to design the two of us with the Lvxue Hanfang hairpin, but by mistake, Qiu Ruoyan mistakenly thought it was a gift from Ouyang Shaoling. out..."

There is even a possibility that Ouyang Shaoling was interested in Murong Yu and picked up the Lvxue Hanfang hairpin as a gamble, but unexpectedly, the hairpin got into Qiu Ruoyan's hands and appeared in front of everyone...

No matter which possibility it is, it shows that Ouyang Shaoling is a great threat to Ouyang Shaoxian. If he wants to have a peaceful and beautiful life with Murong Yu, Xiao Baobao, and the family of three, he must eradicate the Beijun Palace...

Beijun Prince's Mansion, Hall

"Crack!" A teacup slammed hard at Qiu Ruoyan who was kneeling on the ground. Qiu Ruoyan hurriedly turned sideways. The teacup flew past her shoulder and fell heavily to the ground. : "After doing such a shameful thing, you still dare to hide!" The concubine's face was ashen, furious.

"Grandmother, I didn't pick up the Luxue Hanfang hairpin, I really didn't pick it up!" Qiu Ruoyan hurriedly distinguished: "Before today, I didn't even know the name of that hairpin." This old woman has a stubborn temper. , Right from wrong, right from wrong, right from wrong, no wonder her son and daughter-in-law hate her...

"A hairpin of unknown origin, you dare to wear it out, it is clearly intended to embarrass the Beijun Prince's Mansion!" It's nothing more than embarrassing yourself, and even biting at will, implicating your grandson...

"Grandmother, I saw the hairpin next to the Buddha statue. It belongs to the Prince's Mansion in Beijun. How could I know it belonged to an outsider..." Qiu Ruoyan retorted anxiously: "What's more, when I offered incense, there was no hairpin next to the Buddha statue. , it was only after Shaoling went to incense, I thought it was given to me by Shaoling, that's why..."

"Shaoling, did you put the green snow and fragrant hairpin next to the Buddha statue?" In Chuxuan Palace, in front of many people, the concubine could only choose to protect her grandson, but when she returned to Beijun Palace, it was gone. Outsiders, tell the truth in everything.

Ouyang Shaoling smiled slightly, his eyes were indifferent: "No!"

The concubine narrowed her eyes and confirmed, "Really?"

"Absolutely not!" Ouyang Shaoling looked natural, nothing unusual.

The concubine's cold eyes turned back to Qiu Ruoyan again: "What else do you have to say?"

"I definitely didn't pick up the Luxue Hanfang hairpin. If you don't believe me, I have nothing to say!" The owner of the Beijun palace, including Qiu Ruoyan, had six people in total, the concubine, the king of Beijun, the concubine of the county and the princess. She has no conflicts of interest, and it's impossible to engineer her.

Ouyang Shaoling is her husband, and they haven't consummated their marriage yet, so it is unlikely that he will design her. As for Nangong Xueqing, serving her husband together, it is most likely that she will frame her and compete for favor.

Qiu Ruoyan stared at Nangong Xueqing fiercely, with a cold light in her eyes, she paused and said: "Is it you?"

Nangong Xueqing smiled slightly: "What did my sister say? I have no grievances or enmity with my sister. Why do I design my sister?" I don't even know if I was designed or did something wrong unintentionally. I really am stupid. cure.

"Come here, pull Qiu Ruoyan out and give her another fifty blows, so as to make an example to others!" The reputation of the Beijun Prince's Mansion was affected by her, and fifty blows was considered cheap to her.

"Grandmother, it's not me who picked up the hairpin, it really wasn't me..." Amidst Qiu Ruoyan's cries, two nurses came forward and dragged her out.

After a while, the sound of the board being hit on the body and Qiu Ruoyan's painful wailing came from outside the house. The concubine was upset when she heard it: "Come on, help me go back to my room to rest!" She came back after eating just now , didn't even take a lunch break, she was a little tired.

After the concubine left, Ouyang Shaoling and Nangong Xueqing were also preparing to leave, ignoring Qiu Ruoyan who was being beaten miserably in the courtyard, and her sharp, murderous eyes, Ouyang Shaoling walked out of the small courtyard, but It was Nangong Xueqing, before leaving the hospital, she gave Qiu Ruoyan a disdainful look, she was as stupid as a pig.

Back in the room, and retreating to all the maids and mothers, Ouyang Shaoling poured a cup of tea and was about to drink it when Nangong Xueqing snatched it away, jokingly said: "Ouyang Shaoling, you picked up the green snow and fragrant hairpin." Come, let it fall beside the Buddha statue!"

Nangong Xueqing was in charge of the Beijun Palace, and the maids and nuns naturally listened to her. On the day of worshiping the old King Xuan of Chu, although Qiu Ruoyan disappeared in the palace for a while, she did not leave the palace. She couldn't find Luxue Hanfang. It was Ouyang Shaoling who had the hairpin. When Murong Yu fell into the water, he was on the shore. In the midst of panic, it was normal for him to pick up the hairpin when it fell.

What Nangong Xueqing thought of, the concubine and the princess of Beijun also thought of it. However, the two of them didn't want to believe it, so they automatically chose to ignore it and think of other reasons. Shaoling is their grandson, son, so outstanding, how could it be possible? To like one's enemy, or to be a married woman...

"Are you designing Qiu Ruoyan, wanting her to be hated by thousands of people, hated by thousands of people, so that she can no longer consummate the marriage with you, or, you like Murong Yu, picked up her hairpin, lost it accidentally, and was caught Qiu Ruoyan picked it up..."

Ouyang Shaoling didn't speak, and poured another cup of tea. Nangong Xueqing smiled strangely, and lowered her voice: "In my opinion, it's the second type. You like Murong Yu..." The uncle coveted his sister-in-law, and spread the word, It can also increase the jokes of ordinary people after dinner...

Ouyang Shaoling can also be regarded as an infatuated type, everyone is married and pregnant, and he is still thinking about her...

Ouyang Shaoling drank the tea in his cup, calmly, with a faint smile still on the corner of his mouth: "Nangong Xueqing, I know what I'm doing, you have time to test me out, you might as well think about how to deal with Chu Xuan The method of the palace..."

(End of this chapter)

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