Mu Qingya's angry accusation seemed to tear open a fig leaf on Luo Zhiheng's face! Instant embarrassment and shock mixed on Luo Zhiheng's face, anger and dazed alternately, she looked at Mu Yunhe's angry appearance, slowly lowered her head, trembled and picked up the scroll that fell at her feet and was torn off by Mu Yunhe, her pupils gradually blurred. Pu Xuanxiao

These paintings are very complete and just right. There's a story in it.

In the first painting, in the midst of the heavy rain, a carriage appears in front of the solemn palace gate, and the wind blows open the curtain, revealing a slender calf, a group of broken and brightly colored blood stains.

In the second painting, the thinly dressed man looks at the carriage with a shocked face, pushing and shoving the people next to him, and the thick despair in his wide eyes is portrayed into the wood!

In the third painting, the man pushes away a middle-aged woman and rushes towards the carriage in the heavy rain.

In the fourth painting, the man falls in the rain.

In the sixth painting, the man finally climbs in front of the carriage.

Luo Zhiheng's nerves were numb and tense, trembling and piecing together those scattered picture scrolls, and suddenly looked up at Mu Yunhe, who was roaring like crazy: "Give the painting to this king!" ”

The palace maids seemed to be terrified, and threw the scroll high, and the sprinkling of paper fell down. Mu Yunhe hurriedly picked it up, his tall body bent down his waist, as if his spine was bent by those painting scrolls as light as cicada wings, humble and panicked.

Mu Yunhe stood up with a pale face, as if he was holding a ball of waste paper in his hand, he tried hard to tear up these terrible memories, but a Bai Xi's hand stretched out from behind and grabbed those paintings. Mu Yunhe's pupils constricted, and he slowly turned sideways to look at Luo Zhiheng, his eyes shattered inch by inch, and his voice trembled: "Ah Heng......"

"Give it to me!" The cold voice was like a cold winter wax moon, and it exploded on Luo Zhiheng's bloodless lips.

"Don't look!" Mu Yunhe gritted his teeth and insisted, the green tendons in his hands jumped violently, and he was reluctant to let go of the drawing paper. It was a humiliating and heartbreaking past that he tried his best to hide, he didn't want to mention it, he didn't even want to remember, he was even more afraid that Luo Zhiheng would think about it, so after the disaster, Luo Zhiheng didn't mention it, and Mu Yunhe didn't say it. He naively thought that this would be a secret that would be sealed forever, but he never thought that this secret would be torn open in such a grand scene!

In an instant, the flesh and blood in his heart were blurred!

Luo Zhiheng raised her head slightly, with a trance smile on her pale face, she broke Mu Yunhe's fingers one by one, and said with a smile: "Since everyone has watched it, it makes no sense that I can't watch it." ”

She almost snatched it from his hand, suppressed her emotions that were about to explode, and opened the rest of the picture.

In the painting, the man hugs the woman who is covered in messes and does not cover her body, and you can even clearly see the woman's buttocks/...... 17FZ4。

As soon as this picture came into view, Luo Zhiheng's pupils dilated, and her face turned pale for a moment!

The woman's face was clearly visible to her appearance, and it was even more expressive, so when such an unclothed self was seen by so many people, Luo Zhiheng's brain exploded! Her whole body trembled, and her anger spread all over her body!

This is simply a set of the most obscene and low-level spiritual spring/palace/picture! There are no obscene and shameful movements, but the large naked body and bruises all over the body are already tantamount to condemning the woman in the painting! 16606022

Unchaste and lewd, shameless!

And such a self has been seen by so many people, even if it is not herself, but staring at a face like her, with such an embarrassed body that has an accident at a glance, it is really reverie and criticized!

With this painting alone, it is enough to destroy Luo Zhiheng!!

"It's not like that! I wrapped your clothes! Mu Yunhe obviously saw this painting as well, his handsome face was almost distorted, and he hurriedly explained to the silent Luo Zhiheng. Clear the blame for the anger of the painting.

In the end, he is still too young and ignorant of the world, Mu Yunhe's words are almost equivalent to admitting the truth of everything in this painting!

Boom Boom!

Deafening exclamations and discussions instantly rang out in all directions. Between the words, these three words Luo Zhiheng instantly became a representative of unchastity and dirty!

Luo Zhiheng raised his head sharply and looked at Mu Yunhe in shock: "These ...... When did it happen? weishenme I never knew? ”

Mu Yunhe closed his eyes fiercely, only afraid that the fierce hatred in his eyes would be revealed, and the powerlessness and anger at today's huge change made his mind even more swollen.

"Answer me!" The pain on Mu Yunhe's face stimulated Luo Zhiheng fiercely, she roared, but her voice was choked! Could it be that something happened to her that she didn't even know about? She began to panic, and her heart sank in a little bit, almost spasms/spasms!

"None of this is true! Ah Heng, we can still give me the paintings as before, I will destroy them, destroy the person who painted them, she is wronging you, Ah Heng, don't believe this. Mu Yunhe also fell into self-deception, although he was angry, he was unwilling to let others question and spy on Luo Zhiheng's body, at that moment, Mu Yunhe's heart spread a crazy idea, kill all the people who have seen Ah Heng's body here!

"Not really?" Luo Zhiheng's expression was strange, she suddenly opened the next one, which described the man holding the almost naked/naked woman, kneeling on the steps in front of the door, there was bright red blood flowing on the steps, washed away by the heavy rain farther and farther, gradually thin. She just thought the painting was dazzling!

Raising the painting, she smiled and asked him, "So is the story in this painting true?" What's going on with your leg injury for no apparent reason? What's the deal with the big scar on my leg now? Mu Yunhe, you said that there are no secrets between us, and you said that you don't want to have secrets with me! So how do you explain all this? ”

Mu Yunhe was frightened by the crying and smiling expression on Luo Zhiheng's face, he hugged her nervously, his voice was already crying, and he choked fiercely: "Ah Heng! Calm down, can't you see it? This is someone who wants to frame you, this is not the case at all, you are good, don't get excited, we will arrest and kill the person who framed you, and kill all the people who see these lies! ”

Mu Yunhe was very scared, he was afraid that he would lose Luo Zhiheng because of this incident, when the picture appeared in front of his eyes, he had a feeling that he was about to lose Luo Zhiheng, but he couldn't lose her, weishenme was going to look at him with that kind of gaze? He just wants to protect Ah Heng.

"It's ridiculous! Luo Zhiheng: What are you pretending to be innocent there? Don't you even recognize yourself? What have you done, and you still want Mu Yunhe to cover it up for you? Have you been so filthy that you are so shameless? A thick mockery and schadenfreude sounded behind him in a cold voice.

Luo Zhiheng only felt dizzy, Mu Yunhe had already rushed behind her, full of gloom and roared at the painter: "You dare to humiliate and slander the wife of this king like this!" Not a single arm can cut off the root of your sin, can it? Very good! Since you are looking for death, then the king doesn't mind destroying your Zhuge family! ”

Mu Yunhe revealed the identity of the person who painted in one word, which shocked everyone!

Luo Zhiheng was also shocked: "You are really Zhuge Painting Luan?" ”

"Who else but her is here to pretend to be a ghost and frame you? You are too kind, and you have to intercede for her when you are seriously injured by Zhuge Hualuan, and beg this king to spare her life, but look at it now, her vicious snake and scorpion actually took revenge on you so much, today, even if this king destroys her, you are not allowed to stop her! Mu Yunhe returned with a strong calmness, and all his remarks brought people to the grievances and hatreds between the two of them on the day of the game.

In an instant, the voice accusing Luo Zhiheng went down, but they all questioned Zhuge Hualuan. After all, they all know the grudge between Zhuge Hualuan and Luo Zhiheng, Zhuge Hualuan almost killed Luo Zhiheng, and also caused Luo Zhiheng's arm to be crippled for the rest of his life, so Mu Yunhe cut off one of Zhuge Hualuan's arms. In this way, it is very likely that those picture scrolls just now are Zhuge Hualuan slandering and slandering Luo Zhiheng?!

But the question is, is the woman in front of you Zhuge Hualuan?

"Yes, I'm Zhuge Painting Luan!" The woman jerked down the veil on her face, revealing a face that was so thin that she couldn't see her previous beauty, and stared at Luo Zhiheng with gloomy eyes and said loudly: "But everything I painted in today's picture scroll is true!" She, Luo Zhiheng, had been raped/raped before coming to the Southern Dynasty! And these pictures describe the process of Luo Zhiheng returning to King Mu's mansion after being raped/raped! ”

One word stirs up a thousand waves!!

The audience was shocked to the point that their faces changed dramatically!

"Nonsense! This king has slaughtered you! Mu Yunhe roared angrily, quickly and quickly pulled out the steel knife of the guard with a knife in front of the hall, and slashed towards Zhuge Hualuan.

"Yun He, stop! You're aiding the abuse! If Luo Zhiheng is innocent, are you afraid of her? Could it be that you are annoyed and angry, and you want to cover up your ugliness for Luo Zhiheng? Mu Qingya stood up abruptly and scolded loudly!

The audience was in chaos, Mu Yunhe was like a wind demon, and no one could control him.

Luo Zhiheng's face turned pale, and a kind of mockery suddenly appeared on her face, and gradually, she hahadaxiao, and the crisp and loud laughter seemed so weird at this moment, and everyone looked at her dumbfounded. Mu Qingya asked disdainfully, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Luo Zhiheng laughed so much that tears were about to come out, and suddenly, she walked a few steps quickly, smashed all the flowers on Zhuge Hualuan's face, and said loudly: "I laugh at your clumsy means!" I laugh at you for revealing your conspiracy! I laugh at you for pretending to be noble here with a sinister brand! Idiot, listen up, you man in the painting, no, yes, me! ”

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