"You said that Lan Mei'er, the wife of the palace, died?" Guan Wuwu waved his hand again and again, "This is impossible, everyone knows that Wang Qingyang dotes on his wife very much, and visits famous doctors in Beijing to see his wife." Even if you die of illness, there should be a ceremony, how can you throw it away on the mass grave at will, you must be mistaken. “

Thinking of the tragic situation of Lan Mei'er dying in her arms, Xien couldn't wait to jump up and say that she understood. But she couldn't, she couldn't tell the story of Lan Mei'er being sold into the black kiln. Lan Meier was born in a famous official family, and she has had an excellent family since she was a child, which has raised her talent and dignity. Even if he later went to the fireworks venue out of helplessness, he still lived a life of selling his art without selling his body with his talents. However, I didn't expect such a clean and self-righteous woman to be sold into the dirtiest place by the man she loved the most. I can't bear it, and I can't let Lan Meier's reputation be humiliated.

"Whether what I said is the truth or not, the prince will know when he checks it. I just ask the prince to repay my sister Lan a right and wrong, she knows under the nine springs, and she will also thank the prince for your kindness. Xi En became more and more emotional, and her voice was a little choked, and no one could doubt her words anymore.

"There are still such things in the world, seeing is believing, hearing is false, it's just that, it's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. Xiao Guanzi, you immediately led a few people to Wang Qingyang's mansion to search, and said that you were ordered by this king. The sixth prince waved his hand and instructed Guan Wuwudao.

Guan Wuwu hurriedly left the table, and among the remaining three, Li Molin didn't want to do it the most, and now only the admiration for his wife remained, like a surging river.

How many people can come up with such a solution? Kill two birds with one stone, and draw wages from the bottom of the kettle. Wang Qingyang couldn't have dreamed that he had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell this time, and he had nothing to do with him in the mortal world from then on. It's just that when he arrives in the Netherworld, I don't know how he will face Lan Mei'er, will the enemy meet and fight to the death, or Lan Mei'er is already disheartened, and has long thrown his appearance out of the clouds, and has started his new life since then.

If you don't have to worry about it, you can go fast and come back.

The three of them were sitting down and drinking tea after eating, when there was a rush of footsteps outside the door. Immediately, he heard Guan Wuwu's rare angry voice, "It's really the biggest in the world, since there are such scoundrel fanatics." If it weren't for the prince's token. Xia Guan may be left there today and won't be able to get out. ”

When Xi'en looked at it, he couldn't help but hide his mouth and smile, "Don't care, sir, are you going to run an errand, or are you going to fight with someone." How did you end up with such an unbearable appearance? ”

Li Molin took a look. "Oops. My teacher, you can't be insulted, who has such courage. Look at the student, I can spare him. He must have beaten him all over the ground looking for teeth to avenge the teacher. He did what he said, then stood up and walked out, just in time to catch up with Wang Qingyang, who was tied up and escorted into the door.

Li Molin and Wang Qingyang had a relationship with each other in the Mo family, and they can be said to know each other. It's just that seeing you again on such an occasion is a little embarrassing.

Looking at Wang Qingyang again, a handsome face has been beaten into a pig's head, and blood is still dripping from the corners of his mouth. The eyes are as red as rabbit eyes, and the bridge of the nose seems to have been discounted, and it is distorted to make people feel pain when they look at it. The whole person seemed to have been tortured by the skin and bones, and he was gray and had no energy, but the moment he saw Li Molin, the gray look in his eyes flashed a glimmer of light.

On the other hand, the accessories on the official hat have been scattered, the official uniform seems to have been torn crooked and put on again, and the collar is crooked on the shoulder, how do you look at it and feel awkward. There are still a few scratches on his face, of different shades, and it seems that he has not done it alone.

The sixth prince took a long time, slapped the table and reprimanded, "You are all officials of the imperial court, you have something to say, and you are not afraid of losing the face of the court if you look like this, even if the emperor knows it, it will be difficult for you to do such a trick." “

If it weren't for this, with his status as the emperor's favorite minister for decades, I am afraid that Wang Qingyang would have lost his breath long ago.

"Lord, forgive the incompetence of the officials, I was instructed by you to investigate the case, but the person who should be found was not found, but the suspect ridiculed him, and even instigated several wives and concubines in the family to insult the courtiers." Guan Wuwu is an old official, he has never seen anything, what kind of people he has never dealt with, but in a scene like today, he is still in a mess.

"Little pipe, do it for a long time, you were beaten by a group of women?" The sixth prince had an expression of seeing an alien, smacked his mouth and let out incredible exclamations.

"It was done by the concubine, it has nothing to do with the husband, and please don't believe the villain's words, wronged my husband, and give him justice, he is a clean official."

Only then did Xi En see that the woman who was following Wang Qingyang was Mei Xiang. I saw that he was wearing a blue dress after the rain, with a jingle on his head, dazzling beads in his ears, two crystal clear jade bracelets on his wrist, and two white wrists set off by the scallions were particularly translucent.

"Mei Xiang, shouldn't you follow your young lady, where is she, do you know?" Xi En asked tentatively, but her eyes stared at Mei Xiang's greased and powdered face without blinking.

Mei Xiang came in first and didn't notice that the person next to the sixth prince was Xi'en, the woman who saved Lan Mei'er out of the fire pit and married Wang Qingyang instead. When Lan Mei'er was there, she often felt when she would say goodbye to Xi'en, because she remembered it very clearly.

"The young lady died of illness, in order not to let the old man care, I discussed with a few sisters in the house, and buried the young lady simply. Who knows that since there is such a mess, since Miss Bai is also here, please ask for a favor for our master, the master is a good person, he will not harm the young lady. ”

Mei Xiang said sincerely, but she was really a loyal servant. But listening to Xi'en's ears, there are bursts of cold heartbreak, who else in this world can believe it.

"You just called him husband, and now you call him master, so who is he?" Xi En paused word by word, and gritted his teeth when he asked. But occupying the dove's nest, Mei Xiang is such a smart person, it is so easy to think of an innocent woman who has no power to tie the chicken except Lan Meier, and is full of poetry and book etiquette. What's more, the little maid in front of her, she still has a good appearance and a very commendable eloquence.

"After the young lady left, the old man was very sad, so the maid volunteered to be a concubine, taking care of the old man on behalf of the young lady, and also made the young lady less worried, and she could feel at ease under Jiuquan." Mei Xiang still didn't change her face and her heart didn't beat in defense.

(To be continued.) )