Chapter 15 The Truth (2)

After Duanmu Yunlin finished the salute to Qi Liuye, she turned around and faced Murong Zhiying again, Mrs. Murong still stood in front of Murong Zhiying, as if she wanted to protect Murong Zhiying, the corners of Duanmu Yunlin's lips hooked There was a hint of sarcasm in her smile, her eyes turned cold, and she said imposingly: "Madam Murong, it's better to step aside, this is a matter of the Three Princes' Mansion, not your Murong Mansion..."

In one sentence, Duanmu Yunlin made things very clear...

Mrs. Murong is just an outsider, and she is not qualified to say yes in front of Duanmu Yunlin. If she insists on going on like this, don't blame Duanmu Yunlin for being rude to her.

"Third Concubine, I don't have any other intentions, just..." Mrs. Murong's heart sank when she heard this.

It is well known that Duanmu Yunlin regards Murong Zhiying as a thorn in her side. Given the opportunity, Duanmu Yunlin will not give Murong Zhiying any chance...

"Auntie, are you afraid?" Lu Qingge yawned and said lazily, she glanced at Murong Zhiying and said, "I see that my sister seems to be more scared than you, could it be that you are guilty of guilt?" ?”

"Murong Qingge, you are talking nonsense."

"Since Murong Qingge is talking nonsense, please step aside Mrs. Murong..." Duanmu Yunlin raised her footsteps and approached Murong Zhiying even more.

Duanmu Yunlin's personal nanny followed Duanmu Yunlin's side for a long time, and she could tell what Duanmu Yunlin wanted to do with a single movement. Seeing that Mrs. Murong didn't want to go away, the nanny's expression changed, and she went up He grabbed Mrs. Murong's hand and pulled Mrs. Murong away.

"Stop profit..." Mrs. Murong subconsciously exclaimed.

Her exclamation made Murong Zhiying feel a little nervous.

Murong Zhiying suppressed the panic in his heart...

It wasn't that Murong Zhiying was too scared, but that Gu Qingge's series of actions made Murong Zhiying feel that everything that Gu Qingge said would come true...

If she admits that she hurt the fetus in Duanmu Yunlin's womb, and her voice recovers, even if she jumps into the Yellow River, she won't be able to clear it up.

Murong Zhiying began to regret...

When Qi Liuye wanted to deal with Lu Qingge for the first time, she stopped her.

"Hmm..." Murong Zhiying yelled twice, the closer Duanmu Yunlin got, the more she retreated. When no one could see, Duanmu Yunlin pointed at Murong Zhiying, A sinister smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

Things have developed to such a point that no one expected.

The surrounding atmosphere became tense.

Lu Qingge clasped his arms around his chest, staring at Murong Zhiying and Duanmu Yunlin's play-by-play trick with a look of spectator: "My lord, please give me a score for this play."

Without anyone noticing, Lu Qingge retreated to Qi Liuao's side. Seeing Lu Qingge approaching, Qi Liuao didn't even raise his eyes...

In Lu Qingge's view, Qi Liuao's aloofness has reached a certain level. However, his level is exactly what Lu Qingge likes. Seeing Qi Liuao's expressionless face, Lu Qingge can't help it Want to tease him.

Qi Liuao raised his thin lips lightly, and said coldly: "Do you want to show off your superb skills in front of this king?"

From the beginning of this play, Qi Liuao only saw Gu Qingge directing and acting by himself...

"Can I take Wang Ye's words as a compliment? I see that you are left out here alone, lonely, and want to come up to listen to your opinions. Who knows, you are so ignorant of good and bad!"

Lu Qingge stretched out her hand silently, and put it on Qi Liuao's shoulder. The corner of her lips evoked a bright smile. However, only Qi Liuao, who was involved in the party, knew exactly what happened to Lu Qingge's hand on his shoulder. How much strength was used.

Qi Liuao's painful expression was wrong, he glanced at Lu Qingge and said, "Lu Qingge, you'd better not cry and beg me to help you..."

"Please? Do I need to ask?" When Lu Qingge heard this, the smile on the corner of her lips became brighter. She lowered her head, met Qi Liuao's gaze and said, "When I am in danger, shouldn't you be the first Come out and help me right now."

"Tell me, did you kill the child in this concubine's womb!" Duanmu Yunlin's eyes were sharp, she grabbed Murong Zhiying's hand and asked forcefully.

Duanmu Yunlin grabbed Murong Zhiying's hand very hard, and Murong Zhiying wanted to break free from Duanmu Yunlin's pain. Seeing this, Duanmu Yunlin's personal maid stepped forward and suppressed Murong Zhiying...

Duanmu Yunlin leaned against Murong Zhiying's ear, and said in a low voice: "Don't say any more, believe it or not, this concubine cut your tongue, so that you never have the chance to speak again?"

"Hmm..." Murong Zhiying shook his head, and hit Duanmu Yunlin's head hard.

Duanmu Yunlin was hit by Murong Zhiying, and her head was dizzy...

Surrounded by so many onlookers, Duanmu Yunlin deliberately leaned back, with a painful expression on her face, she pressed one hand to her temple, closed her eyes, and was about to fall down.

Seeing this, Qi Liuye's expression darkened, and he quickly stepped forward to catch Duanmu Yunlin.

Duanmu Yunlin's soft body lay in Qi Liuye's arms. She opened her eyes and looked at Qi Liuye, feeling wronged: "My lord..."

Duanmu Yunlin squeezed out two tears, she reached out and grabbed the clothes on Qi Liuye's chest and said, "I'm afraid the concubine won't be able to ask anything. Look at my sister, how stubborn she is. The concubine's child is dead!" It's too unfair!"

For Qi Liuye, heirs are not necessarily there, but they are not rejected if they have Qi Liuye.

If it were someone else who was pregnant with Qi Liuye's heir and then lost it, Qi Liuye might not have spent so much time finding out the real culprit, but Duanmu Yunlin was different, she was given by the emperor himself His concubine, the second is the mistress of the Three Princes' Mansion, and the third is the daughter of the prime minister of the imperial dynasty.

If Qi Liuye doesn't investigate this matter clearly, it may be difficult to explain it to all parties.

"Come on!"

"My lord!"

"Set up the side concubine for this king!" Qi Liuye's face was gloomy, and his body was full of coldness. He stood aside Duanmu Yunlin comfortingly, and then stepped forward in person to interrogate Murong Zhiying.

"Tell me, did you murder the fetus in the princess' mansion?"

Murong Zhiying was restrained, unable to move, facing Shang Qi Liuye's cold eyes, she shook her head in fear.

Gu Qingge sighed, watching Murong Zhiying being questioned again and again, and then raised his head again and again: "Third Prince, can you use a smarter question? If you ask like this, even if it is dark, there will be no one." satisfying answer."

(End of this chapter)

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