Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 729 Xianggong, mine (55)

   Zhaoyang took a step back, terrified.

   Sure enough, the previous news is correct, she is indeed exactly the same as the woman in Rong Li's painting.

   Even more lively and flexible.

  She stabilized her mind, still maintaining a superior posture.

   She didn't know what was causing it, she stood upright, as if she was deliberately comparing herself with her.

   "Why didn't I know that Brother Rong Li still has a wife?" Her tone was a little bit weird.

   "Brother Rong Li said that he didn't marry a wife."

  What she meant between the lines was that Yun Si was lying.

  Yun Si smiled calmly, seeing that she ignored the tea she handed over, she naturally put it down, and said lightly,

   "Your Highness probably misheard. How can my husband say that he has not yet married a wife? I am the wife he is currently marrying, so I will admit it."

  “.” She was actually right, but how could Zhaoyang swallow this breath and admit her identity?

  Although Rong Li said that he was married, she sent people to Rong Li's hometown to check.

   Not to mention getting married, Rong Li has never even had a woman, and she is very pure-hearted.

  The people in the village made it clear that Rongli never married a wife, and there is no record of intermarriage in the government.

  In this way, Rong Li is lying.

   Looking at it now, could it be that Rong Li just randomly found a woman to pretend to be his wife.

   Zhaoyang couldn't believe it, she wouldn't believe it.

   "You said you were his wife, so do you have evidence? Do you have a record document in the government office?! Where are the witnesses and the officiant?!"

  A series of questions came overwhelmingly, and there was no time for her to make excuses.

   Zhaoyang obviously came prepared. With a wave of his hand, the guard with the weapon in his hand stepped forward immediately, "If you can't answer, you will be punished for the crime of deception! Shoot and kill!"

   "." The smiling woman in front of her moved her eyes.

  Sweeping lightly at the drawn sword, his posture remained calm and calm.

   After pondering for a moment, he spoke slowly.

  The housekeeper who was dragged to the back looked at the tense situation, his face was ashen, and the secret passage was over.

  The princess brought a group of people, and if one wanted to kill her, it would be a piece of cake.

   Now that the adults are not here, naturally the princess is the biggest here.

   I don't know when the adults will come back.

  The butler prayed secretly, only hoping that the hostess would be blessed.

  I just watched her walk in front of Princess Zhaoyang, her cloak swinging, drawing a beautiful arc in mid-air.

  The corners of her lips rose slightly, and under Zhaoyang's obviously disgusted gaze, she showed a faint, slightly mocking provocation.

  She approached Zhaoyang, her red lips moved slightly, and the eyes flashed with meaning, "Your Royal Highness, you may not know. Although Minnv and Rongli have not performed the wedding ceremony, they are already married."

   "Since it has become a reality, it is naturally a real husband and wife, Your Royal Highness, why should you care about those vain rituals?"

   "You—" Zhaoyang's complexion suddenly changed from overcast to dark, "You bitch—"

  She raised her arm and slapped it hard.

  Unexpectedly, Yun Si suddenly raised her hand and squeezed her wrist.

   Smiling slightly, he calmly met her gaze.

  In an instant, before Zhaoyang could get angry, a sharp pain came from her wrist, which made her unable to restrain herself from screaming in pain.

  The pain was as if someone had slashed her arm with a knife, as if the meridians were about to be crushed.

   "You—" her face turned pale, her elbow trembling with pain.

  (end of this chapter)