"This son, I don't know why you say that, do you know what Mo Lan does, do you know what Mo Lan came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion because of something, do you know what Mo Lan likes and hates?"

Yu Molan looked at this person coldly, and for the first time felt that some people really couldn't do it without breaking it clearly, and they had to use extraordinary means to be brain-dead.

The boy was stunned when he was asked, and was looked at by Yu Molan so lightly, he actually had a feeling of a chill in his back, and suddenly felt that this woman seemed to be very difficult to mess with, but the person he admired, Liang Ziyue, was by his side, so naturally he couldn't retreat.

coughed to hide himself, and the man in white said, "This boy knows what to do!" ”

"I just don't know?" Yu Molan immediately said, her eyes staring at this person, "Does that boy know where Mo Lan spent the past ten years and how did he spend it?" ”

Without waiting for the man to answer, Yu Molan smiled sarcastically, "Of course you don't know, you and I know each other for the first time, how can you know about me." ”

"But if you don't know anything, and you talk nonsense, may I ask, what is the reason?"

As soon as the words changed, Yu Molan's words were sharp, "You can't say that you can talk nonsense based on your own assumptions, my status as a county lord is not high, but I was also rewarded by the emperor himself, you are doubting Your Majesty's judgment when you say this, are you saying that Your Majesty is a faint monarch?" ”

The boy didn't expect Yu Molan to say such a thing at the moment, and he couldn't react at the moment, he was speechless, so he could only smile and say: "Where, where, Your Majesty is wise and martial, I didn't say that, I'm afraid the girl will be wrong." ”

"Yes, cousin, you must have misunderstood Qiyuan Gongzi, his father is a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, a family heirloom, and a scholarly family, it must not be what my cousin said, cousin, you ......"

"Cousin, although we are cousins, but the number of times we have seen each other since we were children is also limited, my mother died, and I have never seen my cousin come to mourn, cousin might as well call me the county lord of Xiyang." In Yu Molan's impression, there is no impression of Liang Ziyue at all, even her mother Charlene has never had it.

Since Liang Ziyue is not happy with her, then she really has no need to give Liang Ziyue any good looks.

"Yes, Lord Xiyang." Liang Ziyue looked very aggrieved, "It's me who is smart." ”

Song Qiyuan, the son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, has been in love with Liang Ziyue for a long time, where can he see Liang Ziyue being wronged like this, and shouted at the moment: "Even if you are the county lord of Xiyang, you can't bully your relatives like this." ”

"I'm just saying that I'm not familiar with my cousin, is it also considered a bully? When that boy first saw me, he spoke so badly to me, wouldn't it be even more bullying? Yu Molan said with a smile: "This can be regarded as only allowing the state officials to set fires, and not allowing the people to light lamps." ”

The people who originally listened to the excitement all opened the conversation, "Yes, it can't be like this, what kind of crooked reasoning is this." ”

"A big man bullies a weak woman, not like a man."

"I think this girl is very good, people are doing things well, and these people are born to make trouble, people don't want to be bullied by them and don't agree, and they want to slander people."

There was a lot of discussion around him, and the county lord of Zhaoyang couldn't help but speak, "Shut up for me, and then talk about the county lord's life!" ”

"County Lord......"

Liang Ziyue was not good, and wanted to stop the county lord of Zhaoyang, but she didn't expect to be interrupted by the county lord of Zhaoyang, "Ziyue, you are just too good at talking, you must use tough means to treat sluts like Yumolan and this kind of people, and it doesn't make sense to be reasonable." ”

"Someone!" The county lord of Zhaoyang gave an order, and a group of people in civilian clothes appeared around, and surrounded these people, and the people were panicked, not knowing what to do, and suddenly quieted down.

In the end, the small people of Shengdou are just watching the excitement, but they can't provoke these powerful people.

However, just like Song Qiyuan said, there are many nobles in the imperial city, and there are even more county lords, and there are naturally many noble people.

"Yu Molan, I want your face today, I want to see who dares to stop me!"

Zhaoyang looked at Yu Molan arrogantly, "Come on, hold her down for me." ”

"I see who dares!"

A loud shout stopped the movement of this group of people, the county lord of Zhaoyang looked at Nangong Jing, the other party was slowly going downstairs, Zhaoyang suddenly paused, and his words trembled, "Jing, Brother Jing, why are you here!" ”

She decided that as long as Nangong Jing and Xie An were not there, then as long as he did it, he would cut first and then play, and these people would be helpless with her, and he just couldn't see this group of people live up to his appearance for this foxy woman.

However, she never thought that it would be such a coincidence, and Nangong Jing happened to be in Linxiu Pavilion.

It can be described as quite unlucky.

"If I'm not here, you're going to go the other way!"

Nangong Jing had a cold face, and said with a very ugly face: "If you open your mouth and close your mouth, you want to ruin other people's faces, where is your dignity as the county lord?" Where is your decency as a royal woman? Where is your upbringing? ”

These three questions are not insignificant.

Zhaoyang's face turned pale suddenly.

"Withdraw it all to this king!" Nangong Jing said coldly: "I see who dares to move today." ”

"Brother Jing, why are you, do you really fall in love with her? Have you forgotten, how Yiyi's sister-in-law didn't have it, it was all made by their Yu family. ”

The county lord of Zhaoyang just can't understand why Nangong Jing clearly remembers that Liu Yiyi is open to Yu Molan and protects her more, obviously she is also a member of the Yu family, isn't it?

"Zhaoyang, even if you live in Yiyi, you are not allowed to be so careless about people's lives and not take other people's lives seriously."

Nangong Jing said coldly, with a calm face, very serious, "Besides, the grievances between this king and the prime minister of Yu, you don't need to talk too much, this king naturally remembers, who is innocent, who is not innocent, this king knows it in his heart!" ”

"Do you have a number? Do you really have a number? ”

Zhaoyang's face was full of disbelief, and there was sadness on his face, "Father is like this, so are you, what is her identity, and what kind of ecstasy curse has been given to you to make you like this." ”

And the man......

Thinking of Xiao Chengyao, the county lord of Zhaoyang was full of gloom, she had gone to investigate before the death of the eldest princess of Linyan, and he wanted to go to Hangzhou, and the time happened to be shortly after Yu Molan left the capital.

Put that person on the top of his heart, how could the county lord of Zhaoyang not know that the person in Xiao Chengyao's heart was Yu Molan.

Why!

Why the hell is that!

"Miss Liang, this king hopes that you will be cautious in your words and deeds, the county lord and county lord recognized by the royal family, no matter how high or low the status is, no matter how many people there are, they are all noble."

"If it's okay, let's all disperse!"

Nangong Jing waved his sleeves and looked at Song Qiyuan, "Do you want this king to send you away?" ”

"Lord, no need, no need!"

Song Qiyuan glanced at Yu Molan, who had an indifferent expression, and knew that he could only retreat today, and looked at Liang Ziyue, whose face was also pale, and was very worried, and wanted to make Yu Molan pay the price more and more, and thanked Liang Ziyue.

Taking a deep look at Yu Molan, Song Qiyuan followed Liang Ziyue and the county lord of Zhaoyang to leave.

"This matter is to be handed over to you."

When he left Nangong Jing's line of sight, Song Qiyuan said to Liang Ziyue, "Please don't be sad anymore Miss Liang." ”

"Song Gongzi."

Liang Ziyue was originally very embarrassed by Nangong Jing, and she was already thinking about teaching Yu Molan a lesson, but now that someone is helping, she is naturally very willing, Liang Ziyue made a look of wanting to speak and stopped, crying again and again, "It's all my fault, it has affected you and the county lord." ”

"What does it have to do with you, that Yu Molan is really hateful." The county lord of Zhaoyang said very unhappily, gritting his teeth, "No, I can't let them be deceived by this slut!" ”

"Song Qiyuan, if you need the help of the county lord, just speak directly."

The county lord of Zhaoyang said at the moment and left with Liang Ziyue.

Back at King Qin's mansion, as soon as the county lord of Zhaoyang entered the door, he heard that King Qin had returned and was eating wine in the garden.

"I'll go and see my father, he has been eating and drinking a lot lately, and he is often drunk, Ziyue, if you have something to do, just leave first, don't worry, I will help you teach the jade Molan who doesn't know the height of the sky." The county lord of Zhaoyang wanted to go to see Xie An, and he was worried about what Liang Ziyue, a woman who had not left the cabinet, had anything to do with her father, so he said apologetically at the moment.

Liang Ziyue was worried that he couldn't get close to King Qin, so he naturally refused to give up.

Shaking his head at the moment, "I'll follow you, in case something happens, I can still help." ”

"But you ......"

Before the lord of Zhaoyang County finished speaking, Liang Ziyue guessed what she meant, and said softly: "It's okay, we are good sisters, your father is my elder, where can anything dirty happen?" ”

The county lord of Zhaoyang did not doubt him, nodded, and walked towards the back garden with Liang Ziyue.

Before entering the courtyard, the two said that they would hide what happened to Xie An today, and when they went in, they found Xie An who was drinking in the plum blossom forest, he was already half drunk at the moment, and looked at Zhaoyang in a daze, his face was slightly red, and he was clearly a thirty-five-year-old person, but he was handsome.

Even Princess Zhaoyang was stunned.

"Father, why did you drink so much again?"

The county lord of Zhaoyang has admired this father until now, and when he grabbed the person, he called someone over and dragged Xie An to the room.

"It's not early, Ziyue, you might as well stay in the house tonight."

When the county lord of Zhaoyang came back to his senses, he found that Liang Ziyue was still there, and he didn't want to think about it at the moment, and said: "Tomorrow, you will leave the mansion, and I will ask someone to send you a letter to the mansion." ”