"If it's all right, the slave will go down first. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Then you go down." She waved her hand at Dong Lian and lay down with a heavy heart.

Now there is no one in the Anwang Mansion to accompany her, and there are some eyeliners planted by Zhuang Hanxue around her, and even the personal maid is the one who comes to monitor her. If there were one or two trustworthy people to help her, she would not be able to live a puppet life in this palace......

Wen Miao looked at the heavy veil above her head, and her thoughts drifted back to the Qinglou where she was raised.

With such a resolute subordinate as Lone Shadow, Yang An soon knew what had happened before Cheng Jingjing's miscarriage. Early the next morning, he summoned everyone to the lobby, and everyone knew that the Dragon Princess was doomed this time.

"Lord ......"

When Long Yu'er came to Yang An with a pale face, she couldn't help but kneel down with weak legs. Huanxi on the side wanted to support her, but was stopped by Yang An.

"Let her kneel, no one will help her."

Seeing that Prince An's face was gloomy, he was so frightened that he let go of his hand and knelt on the ground together. Long Yu'er knew that she had caused a big disaster, but she couldn't say anything in her heart, so she could only bite the bullet and say: "The prince called Yu'er over, why did he call Yu'er?" ”

"What?" Yang An asked her rhetorically: "This king asks you, why did you deceive Miao Miao that night and lock her in the library?" Do you know that because of this incident, Jingjing fell down the stairs and had an accidental miscarriage? ”

"Yu'er is wronged!!" Long Yu'er shouted aggrievedly: "I didn't trick Wen Miao into going to the Library, she wrote a secret letter to deceive us in the past!" She also told me that it was Cheng Jingjing's dead girl who asked the prince to write a letter of resignation, and Yu'er was really anxious, so she went to the book pavilion to quarrel with her. Who knows...... Who knew that she was too emotional in the back, so she knocked her unconscious...... Yu'er was scared in her heart, so she ran away with joy......"

"Ridiculous!!" Yang An smashed the teacup in his hand on her head, and said sharply: "This king has never written a letter of resignation, and Jingjing has never said such a thing to this king, when will you be able to change this willful and reckless character!" ”

"No ......?" Long Yu'er's eyes widened, and then she realized that she had been deceived by Wen Miao, and suddenly wanted to rush towards her angrily: "Okay, you Wen Miao, it turns out that you are designing to frame this princess, if it weren't for you, this princess would not have ended up like this!" ”

"Sister Long really doesn't know her guilt when she dies," at this time, Zhuang Hanxue sighed and said to Yang An: "Lord Wang, this person is stubborn and unrepentant, if we stay in the mansion any longer, I'm afraid we will all have no peace in the future......"

"Someone, take her down!"

Yang An gave an order, and several guards rushed up and held Long Yu'er down. When they tried to escort her down, they heard a voice next to them say, "Wait." ”

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, only to see Cheng Jingjing say unhurriedly: "How does the prince plan to deal with this vicious person in the future?" ”

"What do you want?" Yang An knew the hatred in her heart, so she spoke offside.

"The slave maid thinks that the dragon princess not only intentionally killed Miao Miao this time, but also indirectly killed my child, such a vicious person should let her be grounded in the Yuanshan Temple for the rest of her life, cut her hair and become a nun, repent every day in front of the Buddha, and atone for the death of my child."

"Cheng Jingjing, don't speak wildly!" Long Yu'er gritted her teeth angrily: "When is it your turn to speak, don't forget that you are just a maid in the palace, and there is no place for you to speak here!" ”

Cheng Jingjing ignored her, and continued: "Although my child died young, it can be regarded as the prince's biological flesh and blood. The slave maid wanted to ask the prince to give him a name, so that he could rest in peace under the nine springs. ”

"Okay," Yang An said decisively: "If you want a name, this king will give him a name." After a while, the king will choose a day to take you as a concubine, and then the child will be written in the family tree. ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people gasped, and Long Yu'er was so angry that she almost fainted. Unexpectedly, as soon as she was divorced, Cheng Jingjing's slut took her place, is all this her revenge on herself?

At this time, Zhuang Hanxue was more anxious than her, and she said to Yang An: "Lord, the concubine is a big matter, and it is about the face of the royal family, please think twice before making a decision." ”

Seeing that they were caught off guard, the evil spirit in Cheng Jingjing's heart suddenly disappeared a lot, and she walked forward and knelt on the ground: "Thank you for your grace, the slave will be a good princess with a kind heart in the future, and she will not let King An's mansion be a miasma." ”

"Lord Wang!!" At this time, Long Yu'er broke free from the guards' confinement, rushed forward and cried, "Do you really want to send Yu'er to that temple?" If that's the case, why don't you kill me with a sword? At that time, please ask the prince to send Yu'er's ashes back to the Dragon Mansion, so that my father and mother can see me for the last time! ”

"This king will not send you to the temple," Yang An said coldly: "It's just that from today onwards, you can't step into my palace again, this is the agreement between this king and General Long." As for what to do with you, let your father and mother decide. ”

"No, I don't want to leave the palace!!"

The two guards stepped forward and dragged Long Yu'er down, she struggled and shouted, "Lord Wang, we are husband and wife, are you so ruthless to me?" You'd rather listen to the villain's lies than believe me, have you forgotten what you said to Yu'er on the pillow? Cheng Jingjing, you slut, I won't let you go if Long Yu'er dies! ”

"Don't worry," Cheng Jingjing said in a voice that only she could hear: "Even if you are a ghost, you can't fight me." ”

When Long Yu'er's voice finally disappeared outside, this absurd farce came to an end. Before everyone had time to digest what had just happened, they saw Yang An get up and walk to Cheng Jingjing's side and say, "If you are not feeling well, don't stand for too long." Cross the river and draw on the bank, quickly help your master go back to rest. ”

"Yes."

The two stepped forward to help Cheng Jingjing down, and when they returned to the door of the other courtyard, Cheng Jingjing stopped and said to them, "I want to go to the library to have a look." ”

"What is my aunt going to do in that kind of obscure place?"

Before Yue Xi finished speaking, he was frightened by the eyes of the painting on the side, and saw the painting ask in a low voice, "Does my aunt suspect that the matter is not over yet?" ”

"Well," Cheng Jingjing said, "I was anxious to avenge the child before, and I only wanted to get rid of Long Yu'er. Now that I think about it, something happened strangely, how could the stairs be broken, and how could there be nothing at all when the lone shadow went up. ”

"The slave thinks the same thing," said the painter, "and the stairs are like waiting for your aunt to go up, and it is not as simple as an accident." ”

"What are you talking about, why don't I understand at all?"

Yuexi looked at the two of them puzzled, but the other party walked silently to the library together, and she had no choice but to shout and follow.