Chapter 492: I don't know

The early summer afternoon was already a little hot, and the queen mother's soft sedan chair was parked in front of the Shaoqing Mansion.

The mansion, which was originally full of lights, was particularly deserted.

The huge courtyard was empty and the atmosphere was dreary.

Dozens of pear blossom wood round tables are neatly placed, and there are a dazzling array of wine and delicacies on the tables, and it can be seen that they have not been used much.

The Queen Mother, who was familiar with the road, went to the front hall accompanied by Mama Li.

hall.

Ling Yuan sat on a mahogany chair in the center of the hall with his legs folded, his eyes full of anger at a glance.

Xianrou was prostrate at his feet.

Her hair was disheveled and disheveled, and her body looked soft, as if she was very drunk.

There were also Xian Chaozheng and Wang on their sides, both of them bowing their heads and prostrate their bodies, not even daring to come out.

"Lord Xian, are you teasing this king?" Ling Yuan's voice was clear, revealing a strong sense of danger.

Xian Chaozheng opened his lips with a crying voice: "How dare Weichen tease His Royal Highness the Curtain King!" This matter Rou'er was framed! Rou'er is definitely not the kind of woman who doesn't love herself! ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Wang's voice trembled, "Rou'er has always been clean and self-loving, and the people she usually friends with are the ladies of the family, and she doesn't know that man at all!" ”

While speaking, Wang looked sideways at Xianrou from time to time, but saw that her flushed face showed a look that she couldn't bear to look at directly.

She secretly reached out and pinched Xianrou fiercely, but Xianrou didn't react, and reached out to pull the clothes on her shoulders downward.

"You're stupid to be the king, aren't you?!" Ling Yuan tightened his eyes and held a long whip in his hand, "She and her lover are full of alcohol, and this king has also seen the picture of the two hugging each other with their own eyes, haven't you seen it too?" ”

In this way, she also said that she was clean and self-loving! I don't know what kind of prodigal it is if you don't love yourself on weekdays? ”

The words did not fall without any warmth, and the whip in his hand slammed into the ground, and the echo echoed in the hall for a long time.

Xian Chaozheng and Wang were both scared half to death, wiping the beads of sweat on their foreheads.

"Xianrou is so scared," Xianrou suddenly rushed towards Ling Yuan, and said coquettishly: "Little brother, don't you like Xianrou?" Why don't you come and hug the strings? ”

Just as she was about to pounce on Ling Yuan's body, Ling Yuan raised her whip to wrap the person, and then with a wave of her hand, Xianrou fell heavily from mid-air.

A mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person fainted directly.

At this scene, Xian Chaozheng and the Wang couple saw it in their eyes and felt pain, but they didn't dare to go to Xianrou's side to check her injuries.

Last time in Qingle Palace, Xianrou was slapped by the emperor and stayed in bed for half a month before she could barely get out of bed, and her internal injuries had not been fully healed.

When I was hit by the curtain king again, I was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

"Please let your Highness go!" Wang's hearts were pinched together.

As if thinking of something, she looked up at the hall and didn't see the person she wanted to see in her eyes, so she turned to Ling Yuan and said, "Today, Rou'er's eldest sister Xianyin will dress up and give her a wedding!" ”

"It must be the string design that framed Rou'er! Originally, the queen mother's choice for the princess of the curtain was Xianyin, but later she changed to Xian Rou, and she held a grudge! ”

Xian Chaozheng only reacted at this time, and hurriedly ordered someone to transmit the string sound, but Ling Yuan raised his hand to stop him.

Ling Yuan had no intention of entanglement with the people in Shaoqing's mansion, and he himself was reluctant to do it himself.

Whatever the truth of the matter, it was a good thing for him.