The reborn prostitute will turn the sky

Chapter 17 Meeting the Enemy Again
Wang Chenyang has already noticed that something is wrong with the old lady. Although she doesn't know what happened, she knows that it must be related to her, and the person who came was not good.

She raised her head inadvertently, and met the eyes of Wang Changxiao who was sitting opposite. Her eyes were filled with complacency and sarcasm, as if she had predicted that Wang Chenyang would be unlucky in the next moment, and she couldn't help showing a proud expression smile.

Wang Chenyang smiled faintly, but did not speak. Instead, he got up, walked towards the old lady uninvited, stood in front of the old lady, and gave a light bow to the old lady: "Old lady."

The old lady raised her eyes to look at Wang Chenyang, snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Seeing that the old lady didn't speak, Wang Jingge spoke up: "Second sister, why is your heart so vicious, the old lady treats you well, yet you actually poisoned her."

As soon as Wang Jingge spoke, the face of the lady who was also sitting there became stiff immediately. She seemed to have guessed something. She looked at Wang Jingge and then at Wang Zhaochan, and she understood immediately. It seemed that Wang Zhaochan told everything Wang Jingge, the eldest lady was annoyed for a while, Wang Zhaochan didn't listen to her instructions, and acted with Wang Jingge without permission.

The eldest lady has always disliked Wang Jingge's involvement in the affairs of the inner house, and was afraid that it would spread out and get a bad reputation. She didn't expect that Wang Zhaochan, a mindless girl, would drag her brother to make trouble together. She was really mad at her. If the matter fails, no one knows how this bitch Wang Chenyang will fight back.

Thinking of this, the eldest lady felt anxious for a while, but she still had to pretend to be calm.

When Wang Chenyang heard Wang Jingge's words, she was surprised for a while. She covered her mouth lightly, and said in a panic: "Big brother, what do you mean by that? When did I poison the old lady?"

"You still dare to quibble," Wang Jingge stood up, pointed at Wang Chenyang and said, "You sent someone to bring you soup, and it was thought that you were filial, but I didn't expect you to add two kinds of food that are incompatible with each other in the soup, in an attempt to poison the old man to death." Man, the old lady treats you well, how can you be ungrateful, luckily my sister saw it, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

After all, Wang Jingge didn't give Wang Chenyang a chance to explain, and turned to Wang Changqing and said, "Father, I know that the second sister is your daughter after all, but the second sister has such vicious intentions, she is really not worthy of being my daughter. Father punishes severely, don't let him lightly."

As an elder brother, Wang Jingge was really cruel to say such a thing, but as his son, the future heir of the Wang family, his words were reasonable.

Wang Changqing looked at Wang Chenyang, feeling filled with disgust, and really wanted to kill. Just when he ordered Wang Chenyang to be sent down, he was interrupted by a long shout: "King Changguang is here."

"The fifteenth prince has arrived."

"The Seventeenth Prince has arrived."

Duanmuxu, the king of Changguang, the fifth son of the current prince, went to the battlefield at a young age and made great military exploits. He was crowned king when he was weak, and was known for his brutality.

Duanmuke, the fifteenth prince, is proud and dignified, with a small air and can't tolerate others.

The seventeenth prince, Duan Muze, is modest and humble. He was weak and sick since he was a child, lingering in the palace, he is a dispensable prince.

Wang Chenyang recalled the only memories he had of these people in his previous life. For some reason, he was a little excited. After waiting for so long, he finally came.

Changguang Wang Duanmuxu walked into the courtyard with a group of people. Wang Changqing and the others were about to salute when they were stopped by Duanmuxu: "Okay, this is not a palace, so I don't need any formalities."

Everyone had no choice but to stand, only Wang Changqing stepped forward, cupped his hands and said: "I didn't know that the prince and the prince arrived, and the officials are panicked. I hope the prince and the prince will forgive their sins."

Duan Muxu smiled slightly: "It's not the prime minister's fault, it's my lord's suddenness. Today I heard that it's the old lady's birthday, so I thought of stopping by to have a look, disturbing everyone's pleasure, it's my lord's fault."

Where did Wang Changqing dare to say that King Changguang was wrong, and quickly apologized: "Don't dare, it's an honor for the prince and the prince to come."

After finishing speaking, Wang Changqing asked people to sit down. Duanmuxu lifted up his clothes and sat down. He was sitting in front of Wang Zhaochan. Wang Zhaochan had long known the name of the Changguang King. He has a cruel and cruel personality, and loves to kill. He thought he was a vicious, murderous monster, but he turned out to be a handsome man.

Tonight, Duanmuxu was wearing a normal suit, but it was made of palace brocade, which made him look chic and unrestrained. When he talked and laughed, he was full of elegance and elegance, which made Wang Zhaochan's heart flutter.

Wang Zhaochan's mind became hot, and she suddenly knelt down in front of Duanmuxu. Duanmuxu was a little surprised, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhaochan raised her head, her flowery and jade-like face was covered with tears, she said with a sob, "It happens that the prince is here tonight, and I ask the prince to uphold justice."

"You are?" Duan Muxu looked at the person in front of him, crying like pear blossoms with rain, a beautiful face, cut water and autumn eyes, arousing love and affection, Duanmu Xu saw a lot of beauty, but the one who really made him admire It is very rare, and Wang Zhaochan is one of them.

I have to say that Wang Zhaochan is indeed amazingly beautiful, but the eldest lady raised her in a deep boudoir, so few people have seen her appearance, even when she goes out occasionally, she is covered with a veil, leaving only a figure that makes people daydream.

"My daughter is Wang Zhaochan, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion," Wang Zhaochan said shyly with her head bowed slightly.

Having said that, Duanmuxu knew in his heart that he had heard of Wang Zhaochan's reputation a long time ago, but he had always been indifferent to talented women, so he had never inquired about Wang Zhaochan. When he saw her today, he never thought that Wang Zhaochan would be born like this beauty.

Duanmu Xu had other thoughts in his heart, but he still pretended to be serious and said: "What is your grievance, tell me, so that I can give you justice."

Wang Zhaochan wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, blinked her eyes, looked at Duanmu Xu and said, "The little girl wants to sue her second sister Wang Chenyang, suing her for committing evil intentions and attempting to murder her grandmother."

As soon as Wang Zhaochan opened his mouth, it was too late for Wang Changqing to stop him. He couldn't help but secretly scolded Wang Zhaochan as an idiot, saying that family ugliness should not be publicized, but Wang Zhaochan even said it in front of Duanmuxu and the other two princes. Due to the presence of Duanmuxu and the others, he wished he could go up and seal Wang Zhaochan's mouth.

The old lady thought the same way, her face was very ugly, and she stared straight at Wang Zhaochan.

But Wang Zhaochan didn't have such an awareness, she just looked at Duanmuxu with twinkling eyes, and Duanmuxu's heart melted.

"There is such a thing, who is Wang Chenyang, come out and let me see," Duan Muxu was very angry, and shouted.

Wang Zhaochan was secretly proud, pointing at Wang Chenyang standing beside the old lady: "It's her."

Duanmu Xu looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a woman in plain clothes with an indifferent face, he looked at her, and she also looked at him, her eyes were cold, like sharp blades.

(End of this chapter)