Chapter 45: Denial

Of course, this choice is very easy, Lan Xinhui is obviously not stupid, and immediately understood that this is Wang Yuan wanting to drag Yang Miao'er into the water, which is a good way to treat others in the way of others. Anyway, it is impossible to expect Yang Miaoer to be merciful and not slander herself, Xiangzhu Pavilion and Qiuyue Pavilion are opposites, this time it was Yang Miaoer who seized the opportunity to stink herself.

Yang Miao'er finally understood, and her eyebrows were raised and she scolded sharply: "You are so bold, dare to beat me upside down? I think you're tired of being alive. Let me tell you, the old lady is not a soft persimmon, and you don't inquire. ”

Wang Yuan said coldly: "I don't care who you are, if you slander me, I will slander you, and everyone will break up." Anyway, I have an eyewitness, there are three of us here, and two mouths identify you, and it's useless for you to refute it. I don't care if you have any conflicts with Lan Xinhui, but I won't allow you if you pull me in, and I advise you to keep your mouth shut after leaving, otherwise the matter of your tryst with me here will be shaken out, and you won't get half of the benefits. ”

Yang Miao'er's face turned pale with anger, and she stared at Wang Yuan's fingers and couldn't speak; Wang Yuan frowned and said, "Why don't you stay here?" I have something to say to Miss Lan, do you still want to eavesdrop here? ”

Yang Miao'er's beautiful face was distorted and terrifying, and she popped out in a while: "Good boy, there is a kind, you wait for the old lady, remember today, you will pay the price." ”

Wang Yuan waved his hand in annoyance, as if driving away a buzzing fly. Yang Miaoer stomped her foot, turned around and walked away.

Wang Yuan sneered and turned around, seeing that Lan Xinhui was in a daze, he reminded in a deep voice: "Miss Lan Xinhui, let's go out and talk, it's inevitable that we will be slandered again if we hide here." ”

Lan Xinhui was stunned and said: "This has completely offended Yang Miao'er, we are all in trouble." ”

Wang Yuan walked towards the open area, and sneered: "If you offend, you will be offended, so what?" She deserved to mess with me first. ”

Lan Xinhui silently followed him and said: "Wang Gongzi, you don't know, Yang Miao'er can't be provoked, there is his backer on the seat today, that person can't be offended, Yang Miao'er will tell the backer about this matter, and that person will never give up." ”

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Who is the backer?" ”

Lan Xinhui secretly glanced at the pavilion on the north side, and said in a low voice: "That Wang Miao'er is Yang Miao'er's benefactor, Yang Miao'er, the king of the imperial history, has wrapped Yang Miao'er in the past year, except for him, no one dares to beat Yang Miaoer's idea, and he loves Yang Miao'er and his favor." Hey, I don't know how to get better about this. ”

Wang Yuan didn't care, and sneered: "So what? He has already offended him, can he still kill us? You are worried about this, but not about what I just asked you, and you still refuse to admit that you know me? ”

Lan Xinhui sighed and said, "Prince Wang, the slave really doesn't know you, why are you insisting that I know you?" Except for today, I don't have half an impression of Childe, Childe, did you recognize the wrong person. ”

Wang Yuan has been repeatedly denied by Lan Xinhui, and there are doubts in his heart, this Lan Xinhui's demeanor and tone do not seem to be fake, if he really lies, he can also see some clues from his eyes, but when Lan Xinhui looked at himself, his hands were full of innocence. If it is really acting, this acting skill is at the level of a movie queen.

"Well, since you don't admit it, I'll tell you a story, and you might remember something after you hear it. I have a friend who is also named Wang Yuan, who is the son of a wealthy family in Yong'an Fang, and he lives a comfortable life. Later, he became obsessed with a woman in the Autumn Moon Pavilion. The woman pretended to be affectionate and righteous, and Wang Yuan thought she was sincere, so the ghost was obsessed with her. Who knew that the woman was just for money, and teamed up with an aunt named Mo Sanniang in the Autumn Moon Pavilion to deceive Wang Yuan into burying all the family property and money on the woman in the Autumn Moon Pavilion. Therefore, my friend named Wang Yuan changed from a rich child to a poor man, and was scolded by the villagers as a loser, and was looked down upon every day. When I say that, what does the girl remember? Wang Yuan glared at Lan Xinhui and whispered viciously.

Lan Xinhui was frightened by Wang Yuan's eyes and took a few steps back, stroking her chest and said, "What does Wang Gongzi mean...... The woman of the Akizuki Pavilion...... Is...... Me? ”

Wang Yuan smiled and said: "Keep pretending, the words have come to this point, you are still pretending." You can be a drama and act like it. ”

Lan Xinhui's face turned pale, and she said: "I have never done this kind of thing, and I have never seen Childe, and I don't know anything about what Childe said." Although Lan Xinhui is not a woman from a good family, she has never harmed anyone, and what the son said has nothing to do with me. ”

Wang Yuan shook his head slightly and said: "I said that I didn't come to ask you for justice today, I was fooled because I was stupid, I just warned you not to do such a thing in the future." If you don't change and hurt others, I will shake this matter out and stink the reputation of your Autumn Moon Pavilion. ”

Lan Xinhui frowned and thought carefully, but didn't seem to listen to Wang Yuan's words.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but ridicule again: "In addition, I am curious about one thing, do you like to pretend to be affectionate and righteous every time you harm someone, cut off a strand of hair and send it to others?" If you continue like this, won't you cut it bald? The bun on your head isn't fake? ”

Lan Xinhui suddenly looked up at Wang Yuan and said, "You mean that the woman cut and sent you?" ”

Wang Yuan snorted and said, "Yes, I burned it, and the smell is very stinky." ”

Lan Xinhui slowly exhaled and said, "I understand, I understand this matter a little." ”

"Understand what?" Wang Yuan sneered.

"Wang Gongzi, the person who lied to you is not me, but someone who pretends to be my name. I have long suspected this matter, and I will definitely find out when I go back. ”

Wang Yuan sneered: "Not you? Joke, aren't you called Lan Xinhui? ”

Lan Xinhui thought about it for a while, and suddenly blushed a little and said, "The slave took the liberty to ask, since the woman and the son have been together for a long time, the son should have had a ...... with her Skin...... Kiss it. May I ask the woman's chest...... Is there a mole? ”

Where did Wang Yuan know what he had done before, and he had no impression of the woman he slept with, so he could only vaguely say: "This ...... I didn't pay attention, but I just looked like you anyway. ”

Lan Xinhui said softly: "Wang Gongzi, that's really not me, I actually ...... No matter how rich and powerful people come to the Autumn Moon Pavilion and order my sign, I just sing songs with them, drink and dance and play the piano for them. But if I want to stay with me, it will never be possible. ”

Wang Yuan was stunned and said, "Aren't you the head prostitute of the Autumn Moon Pavilion?" How could it be ......"

Lan Xinhui's face was slightly red and said: "Even a woman in the dust may not sell her body, I am a Qingqi person from the Autumn Moon Pavilion, and I only sell the art of singing, dancing and piano, not my body." I know that Wang Gongzi will not believe me at this moment, and the slave will not let you believe it immediately, so I only ask Gongzi to put this matter aside for the time being, and let me go back to find out this matter and give Gongzi an explanation. ”

Wang Yuan was puzzled: "It's really not you?" So what's going on? ”

Lan Xinhui bit her lower lip and said, "I don't know the specific reason yet, I just guess that there must be something hidden in it." I swear to God, the Lan Xinhui who cheated you out of money is definitely not me, maybe someone else. I can't tell for a while. That's good, Wang Gongzi will come to the Autumn Moon Pavilion in a few days, and I will explain to Gongzi what happened. If this matter is really as I suspected, then it is ruining my Lan Xinhui's reputation, and I will not agree to it. ”

Wang Yuan stared at Lan Xinhui and said: "I don't know whether I should believe you or not, but I choose to believe you, I don't have to ask for any result, I just don't want to be taken as a fool." ”

Lan Xinhui nodded slightly and said, "If someone really set up a situation to lure the son in my name and make the son become down, the slave will definitely teach them to admit their mistakes to you in person and return the money and goods defrauded." ”

Wang Yuan was actually a little confused in his heart, originally Wang Yuan just wanted to find this Lan Xinhui and wanted to scold and humiliate her face-to-face, but he didn't have any special intentions, because things didn't happen to him in the first place, and he was not charming and self-obsessed, if this guy he possessed was not addicted, how could there be such a thing. Wang Yuan was actually not so angry in his heart, it was purely because he met Lan Xinhui today and wanted to come to find some discomfort. But now that the peak is protruding, it suddenly becomes a little complicated, and Wang Yuan has become extremely interested and wants to find out what the truth is.

"Okay, I want to see what kind of medicine you sell in the gourd, I will visit you in the Autumn Moon Pavilion in three or five days, I hope you don't play tricks with me, I'm a single person now, my bag is empty, if I make me unhappy, I will make the matter public at that time, and everyone will be embarrassed."

Lan Xinhui saw Wang Yuan's pretending not to look like a splashy skin, and suddenly felt a little funny, and said in a low voice: "I know, I know, how dare I deceive my son, the slave congratulates my son after three days, and the son should compose poems with peace of mind, you see that everyone else has written seventy-seven-eighty-eight, there are so many big people here today, and the son should not hand in a blank scroll." ”

Wang Yuan snorted and turned around and walked away, Lan Xinhui said behind him: "Son, let's go and accompany Sister Miao'er, so as not to cause trouble." ”

Wang Yuanyuan didn't go back and walked away, apologizing to that Chen Miaoer, it was impossible.