The appearance of Lu Chengyu undoubtedly turned the whole incident to another climax.

Lu Chengyu is a fan of Jiang Caiwei and everyone knows it.

Jiang Caiwei and Leng Mingyue had a holiday because of the queen's birthday banquet, and everyone knows it.

Before the game, Lu Chengyu defended Jiang Caiwei everywhere, why did he directly help Leng Mingyue speak this time?

Unusual!

"Show me evidence of my ear grind with you."

Leng Mingyue glanced at Lu Chengyu, and then focused on the strong man, and her tone was not hurried.

"Lao Tzu has no evidence! Lao Tzu is a single household with no fixed residence. The strong man waved his hand:

"Every time, you ask me to go to the cornfield in the middle of the night, and say that you must not let people outside know about you and me, lest you be difficult to marry in the future.

You also said that you would steal your husband's money to support me in the future, because you were very satisfied with my work in bed, and you forgot it? ”

There was silence all around, not to mention the girls' faces, even the boys' faces began to turn red.

"Is it okay to slander with empty words?" Leng Mingyue chuckled, and her smile was chilling.

The strong man's left hand declared himself to be a "single man with no fixed residence" to prove his existence, which few people knew.

The right hand is a "You asked me to keep it a secret", stating that the relationship between the two is very secret.

blocked the front and back retreats, making people almost uncheckable, and it directly became a dead end.

I have to say that Jiang Caiwei and others still have a bit of brains, and they know that instead of fabricating evidence, it is better to have no evidence directly.

Because there are some things that even if there is no evidence, the mere suspicion is very fatal.

As Leng Mingyue expected, the group of official ladies who had lost twice stepped forward together and played their best skills:

"Oh, how is this good, the public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable, but I can't figure it out."

"Although I really want to stand on Mr. Leng's side, Mr. Leng did do something very out of the ordinary in front of us on Qingyun Street."

"If you don't want to be cold, Mr. Leng, you should go a little later, if this matter is not clarified, it will be difficult for the Yayuan to dance on the big stage?"

"Let's do it, lest we harm the reputation of the Imperial Capital Academy, right?"

Things seem to be at an impasse.

Seeing this, a dark-haired teacher decided to report the matter to the dean of the Imperial Academy.

After all, this matter is related to the reputation of the Imperial Capital Academy, and it cannot be underestimated.

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The dean of the Imperial Academy lived at the back of the six branches, where there was a mansion in a quiet environment.

After the teacher found the dean, he respectfully counted all the things that happened at the entrance of the college.

"Isn't it just about dancing for the queen, you guys are fighting for it, isn't it interesting? Don't go! ”

The old man in the black brocade robe looked disgusted when he heard this.

The teacher didn't dare to say much, because the old man in front of him was not only the dean of the Imperial Capital Academy, but also rumored to be the leader of the Shumen Alliance.

Emperor Yan had to salute when he saw the dean, and he came to the Dijing Academy purely out of idleness and boredom.

Strangely, the dean always likes to stare at other people's hair, and the thicker it is, the more he stares at it.

His own black hair is going to be stared at by him.

When a gust of wind hit, the teacher who lowered his head, and didn't see the dean with a majestic expression, pressed the top of his head for the first time, as if he was worried that his hair would be blown away.

The dean looked at his subordinate's thick hair with red eyes, sour.

He used to be a king until he encountered a scorching fire.

"Actually, the new teacher Leng Mingyue is quite powerful, if you cancel the qualification of the elegant college......" The teacher felt sorry for himself.

"What did you say?".

The dean was excited, and his tone was full of horror: "You say, cold, bright, moon? ”