Chapter Ninety-Four: Reputation is Hard to Secure
Lu Wen hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the letter on the ground and glanced at it, and his heart was also shocked.
If he didn't know his daughter, Lu Wen would probably be like everyone else, thinking that Ning Jiahe framed Ning Xiyue.
Frowning, Lu Wen hurriedly said: "General, He'er will definitely not do such a thing, there must be some misunderstanding in this, someone must be deliberately trying to sow discord, you must not believe it." β
"Humph!"
Ning Fu snorted coldly, his face gloomy: "The evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say, look at the good daughter you gave birth to." β
Lu Wen was aggrieved, this letter was indeed He'er's own, what could she say?
Seeing that no one believed him, Ning Jiahe knelt on the ground, his eyes were red: "Eighth prince, father, mother, second sister, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter, the letter was really not written by me." β
She hated Ning Xiyue to death, but she would never write this kind of letter, let alone let people have their own handles.
"Miss Ning's acting kung fu, this king really admires it."
Feng Huayin's face was expressionless: "Zhang Wei, arrest this woman to this king, dare to murder the royal family, and execute it is innocent." β
Thinking of Ning Jiahe's framing of Ning Xiyue many times, Feng Huayin couldn't wait to strangle Ning Jiahe.
If this woman is still left in the General's Mansion, Yue'er doesn't know how many potential dangers there will be, so it is better to take this opportunity to kill this vicious woman directly.
Ning Jiahe's eyes widened in shock, and he waved Zhang Wei away, ignoring Feng Huayin, who was hugging, and cried: "You can't do this to me, you can't do this to me." β
She loved him so much and adored him so much, how could he be so cruel to herself?
Ning Xiyue looked at this scene, something flashed quickly in her eyes, and her heart also had a feeling of sullen pain.
I thought that if she lived a new life, she would be much more open to many things than in her previous life, and she understood that looking at this man from afar and not affecting him was the best for him.
But now, Ning Xiyue actually began to waver.
Seeing Ning Jiahe hugging him, she felt so uncomfortable, and she couldn't wait to rush up and hug him and swear her sovereignty.
However, all this is just my own fantasy.
"Oops." Seeing that Ning Jiahe actually hugged the prince who had always had a habit of cleanliness, Zhang Wei suddenly shuddered, he already had a premonition that things were bad.
Sure enough, I saw Feng Huayin stretch out a hand unhurriedly, and grabbed Ning Jiahe's slender neck with the momentum of not covering his ears, and tightened it little by little......
"Uh...... Wang ......"
Ning Jiahe's eyes widened in horror, for the first time, Ning Jiahe felt the presence of death, and for the first time, he felt the horror of Feng Huayin.
That hand has no temperature, it is running against her skin, freezing her blood, taking her life, like death, so that you have no power to resist.
Hearing the report of his subordinates, Feng Yici, who came in a hurry, saw this shocking scene as soon as he got off the carriage, and without thinking about it, Feng Yici stepped forward quickly and hugged Ning Jiahe in his arms.
Ning Jiahe was frightened, her face was pale and bloodless, she never imagined that her most beloved person would kill her.
If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hadn't appeared in time, would he have died by now? Thinking of this, Ning Jiahe's face was even more embarrassed.
"Are you alright?" Feng Yici asked in a low voice, and the expression on his handsome face was very fascinating.
Ning Xiyue sneered secretly, Feng Yici was always like this, relying on a handsome face, he always thought that he could envelop a woman.
"He'er, thank you, His Royal Highness the Prince."
Ning Jiahe stood up straight and said very gratefully.
She understands her identity and will not be pestered like other women.
"That's good."
Feng Yici nodded, and looked at Feng Huayin's eyes full of dissatisfaction: "Eighth brother, what are you doing, Miss Ning is General Ning's daughter." β
"So what!" Feng Huayin turned his back, and his handsome and cold face seemed to have a few big words written on him that he was very unhappy.
If this Feng Yiqi appeared a little later, then this disgusting Ning Jiahe would probably already be a wisp of dead soul, and Feng Huayin even felt that it was a pity.
Feng Huayin's attitude made Feng Yici's face embarrassed, and his tone was even worse: "Eighth brother, if there is anything you can't say well, it's really not good to be rude to a woman." β
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"
The thin lips lightly raised an arc that seemed to be a smile, and Feng Huayin's thin lips lightly opened: "But, do you know what good things Miss Ning has done?" β
Feng Huayin deliberately accentuated the word 'good thing', and sure enough, he saw that Ning Jiahe's face turned pale and pale.
His eyes turned red instantly, and Ning Jiahe choked: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Eighth Prince, He'er was really wronged, and that letter really wasn't written by me." β
At this moment, Ning Jiahe really wanted to cry, she really didn't know what was going on, and where the letter came from.
Ning Jiahe felt that this matter was absolutely inseparable from Ning Xiyue, but she couldn't rely on Ning Xiyue for this matter, which was really heartbreaking.
"Hmph, you said you were wronged, what evidence do you have to prove your innocence?"
Feng Huayin had a cold face: "Even General Ning can see that the handwriting on the letter is yours, Miss Ning, you are really femme fatale." β
"I ......"
Ning Jiahe's face turned pale, and he was speechless to refute.
Seeing this, Feng Yici frowned and said, "What the hell is going on?" What did Miss Ning do to make you so angry? β
Seeing that Feng Yici didn't understand, Feng Huayin sneered: "Miss Ning bought a murderer * to kill her own sister, and the maid was seriously injured in order to protect Miss Ning to lead away the pursuers alone, fortunately, this king was passing by at that time, otherwise Miss Ning would have already died." Those killers were arrogant and wanted to solve it with me, and afterwards the king kept thinking about who was the murderer, but he didn't expect it to be the eldest lady of the Ning family. β
After a pause, Feng Huayin continued: "Miss Ning thinks that her sister is too comfortable, so she wrote to this farmer again, asking the farmer to come to the door with a maid to wronged Miss Ning for having an affair with him, and wanted Miss Ning to ruin her reputation. β
Hearing this, Feng Yici's gaze at Ning Jiahe changed, this Ning Jiahe, how dare he frame Ning Xiyue? What a guts!
Ning Xiyue is his nominal fiancΓ©e, the future crown princess, Ning Xiyue's reputation is ruined, and it does not benefit him in the slightest.
Not only is there no light on his face, but it will also make him lose the stepping stone of General Ning, which is a big loss for him.
Feng Yici wanted to punish Ning Jiahe heavily, but seeing Ning Jiahe's pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it.
No matter what, Ning Jiahe is also Ning Fu's daughter, and Lu Wen's family has some connections in the court, if he really ordered Ning Jiahe to be punished, I'm afraid Ning Fu would be unhappy, and besides, he didn't want to fulfill Feng Huayin's wish.