"Oh?" Wen Xuan raised his eyebrows, his gaze slowly turned to Ming Shen, leaned forward and raised her pointed chin, and asked playfully, "Qingben beauty, why is she a thief?" ”

"Desire...... Desire to add sin...... Why is there no word? Ming Shen smiled weakly and bitterly, and as she spoke, she pulled the corners of her bleeding lips, and a trace of sour and stinging pain spread endlessly in her heart along with the grievances in her heart.

Facing her miserable white smile, Wen Xuan felt a stab in his heart, and he was like being struck by lightning.

I saw that on this Nizi's fluffy and messy bun, a few strands of hair were scribbled and scattered, and the black green silk slid down the slender jade neck, and was slightly sweaty and stuck to the snow-white skin, although she had a tear-stained little face, there was a trace of red blood at the corner of her lips, like a red plum falling on snow, unintentionally enchanting but exuding a particularly poignant fatal temptation.

That's right, it's Yan!

To be exact, what is the word 'glamorous'?

Although she looks extremely embarrassed at the moment, the black hair in white clothes seems to be to the extreme, and at the same time it is also glamorous to the extreme, this bright color is from the bones, the most primitive, the purest smelting, non-pretentious comparable.

Wen Xuan asked himself that he had exhausted a thousand sails, and he could be regarded as a person who knew the bright colors of the world, but he didn't realize that this black and white hook up could be spelled into such a terrible vividness.

Wen Xuan's eyes became sharper and more ambiguous as he looked at Ming Shen, as if a hungry wolf had discovered a delicious prey, and the corners of his lips slowly and sexily hooked.

Seeing this, Jin Yanjiao was so angry that the roots of her teeth itched, although the second master was romantic, she rarely showed this ambiguity in front of people, she knew that this cautious concubine would not be at peace, and sooner or later it would be a scourge.

Taking advantage of the fact that Wen Xuan had not become more interested in her, Jin Yanjiao immediately became angry: "Second master, you have to call the shots for Jiao'er, she ...... She wasn't wronged..... Jiao'er has physical evidence! ”

Smelling Jin Yanjiao's noise, Wen Xuan suddenly realized his gaffe, and quickly thought that Ming Shen was the daughter of Nalan Lao Pifu, and immediately threw her away in disgust as if she had been stung by a scorpion.

Mama Alcohol silently handed over the prepared white silk handkerchief, Wen Xuan took it and wiped his hands, looked down at Ming Shen condescendingly and said: "Since Concubine Shen feels that she has been wronged, then you have to come up with evidence, otherwise, they should complain that the king is biased towards you." ”

Eccentricity!

Really laughed to death, when did he ever favor her?

Even if he will be eccentric, it must be a good wife and concubine who is partial to him!

Ming Shen pursed her lips and looked at Wen Xuan in a daze, this unrestrained and talented man in front of her made her, like all the women in her boudoir, a talented and beautiful fairy who she admired very much, but at the moment she was full of contempt and ridiculed her.

Ming Shen suddenly became angry and miserable, as if his heart was about to be torn apart, and then hot tears poured down his cheeks uncontrollably.

Wen Xuan is merry by nature, but he has never been limited to the relationship between children and daughters, and he has been indifferent to the tears with women for many years, but when he encounters Ming Shen's tears, his heart is always as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, and there will be a feeling of loss in his chest, which makes him feel pity for him.

Damn, what their evil door!

Wen Xuan even wondered if he had been poisoned by this little girl or if he had cast some kind of magic trick, otherwise why would it be difficult to harden his heart to her every time? He is not a master who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, but she can always turn the hundred refining steel into finger twisting softness.

Secretly laughing at himself in his heart, Wen Xuan quickly hid the pity that flashed in his eyes, turned his head to return to his former handsome demeanor, and smiled softly at Gusu Yilan: "Since the princess has been punished and punished, this king also knows that she has repented, so it is better to let someone send her back to medicine to recuperate." ”

"I'm innocent!"

Ming Shen suddenly hissed and cried bitterly, raised a pair of round and clear eyes, looked at Wen Xuan stubbornly and expectantly, and cried tremblingly to defend herself: "The concubine really didn't steal, the prince can dislike the concubine, he can be partial to others, or he can stand by and not give the concubine the master, but you can't sit on the charge of stealing the concubine, because the concubine is innocent." ”

"Shenqing, you said you are innocent, but is there any evidence?" Wen Xuan's peach blossom eyes radiated a bright color of appreciation, obviously she didn't expect her to say such sincere words, but this Nizi is quite stubborn, she refuses to give in when she is beaten like this, but she is a little stylish, glamorous, and vulgar!

Ming Shen opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak and stopped, and the excited crying gradually returned to the low cry of grievance, one after another was extremely miserable, and his eyes were swollen like ripe peaches at the moment, and his injured hand was still bleeding, which really made Wen Xuan have a trace of side hiding.

I couldn't bear to wronged her so hard, and I wanted to know why she wanted to stop talking, so Wen Xuan showed an embarrassed expression, and said: "Shenqing, you have something to say directly, otherwise you have no evidence, and it will be difficult for this king to be the master for you." ”

"Back to the prince, the slave has evidence that my master has not stolen, my young lady didn't say it, she didn't want to be too ostentatious, and now it's about the lady's name, and the slave can't take care of so much, so he made his own decision and brought the so-called 'evidence' to show everyone."

An angry and humble voice came from outside the door, interrupting the conversation between Wen Xuan and Ming Shen, only to see that at the curtain lifted, Jing Ma walked into the hall holding a vermilion and gold lotus pattern box, followed by Caifeng and Lingxi, each of whom was holding a red lacquer carved plum makeup.

After the three of them entered the door, they first put the makeup box on the ground, and asked An to salute in turn, and then, I saw Jing Ma open the makeup box in turn, and in an instant, the indoor pearlescent and colorful, full of three boxes of gold and jade beads, under the refraction of the sunlight outside the window, shining with dazzling brilliance.

"Lord, princess, please take a look, not to mention these pearls and jade, jade gems, just say that my young lady can't wear gold ornaments, this pair of gold bracelets for double dragons playing with pearls is made of practical red gold, and these two crested hairpins, the combined weight is more than half a catty, and these golden hairpins, gold rings, gold earrings, gold collars, gold tassels, which one is not more decent than Mrs. Jin?"

The princess looked at these jewels in surprise, after all, she was also the daughter of the prime minister who had seen the world, and she was an orthodox descendant, but she had only heard of many jewels, and she was only able to see them in person today.

Jin Yanjiao was even more dumbfounded, sparing her that the Jin family was rich and rivaled the country, and she had never seen such exquisite and decent jewelry, she couldn't compare to Ming Shen in terms of beauty, anyway, she didn't look bad, although Ming Shen was a daughter of the general, and she was just a businessman, but everyone knew that Ming Shen was born and grew up in a waste garden, so she was sure that Ming Shen was not as rich as her.

What I didn't expect was that Ming Shen's dowry was many times richer than her, not to mention, even her private body was more valuable than her, all of this, how could a person like Jin Yanjiao accept it? I'm afraid I just want her not to be jealous, but she can't do it!

Jing's mother turned out the jewelry one by one, finished talking like a few treasures, and glanced at Jin Yanjiao, who was dumbfounded by the jewelry, and said indignantly: "If you are not afraid of slapping, even the clothes and buttons that my master wears at home are made of beautiful jade agate, how can she have these things in love with Mrs. Jin's broken hairpin, let alone steal it and hide it." ”

Wen Xuan swept over the gold, silver and jewelry with a faint smile, the pearlescent peach blossom eyes gradually turned cold, and his throat was as uncomfortable as choking on japonica rice, he really underestimated Nalan Mufeng's old horseman over the years, no wonder it was rumored outside that Nalan family was a private small treasury, looking at the luxury that a daughter of his family was willing to give, he really deserved the words 'rich and rivaled country'!