Rong'an Hou Mansion.

For a while, the city was in an uproar, and the people who didn't know why condemned Xiao Yu one after another.

Hongyun Building, the most lively teahouse in the capital, is gathering a bunch of people gossiping at this time. The first one was dressed in green clothes, and his appearance was delicate, but the cynicism on his face was a little later, and he said indignantly: "I was a fool, but now I am the king of Anjun, but I am not stupid, I still know how to bully people, bully women from good families, and I don't know what I will do in the future!" ”

One of the people next to him had a gentle face and sighed: "It's a pity for the young lady of the Murong family, not only has she lost her innocence, but also made it known to everyone, if that fool only doesn't give Miss Murong a place to return, I'm afraid it will be ......."

"Poor people are not only Miss Murong, how can Miss Xie Er, who has not passed through the door, be upset when she encounters this matter? Didn't you say in the past how the king of Na'an County loved Miss Na Xie Er, and how did he fall in love with Miss Murong in a blink of an eye? The short man who happened to pass by couldn't help but interject, but he was a pity for the jade.

"You don't know through this, at this time and that time, in the past, Xiao Yu was only the second son of Prince Zhong, and he couldn't attack the lord, he could only live according to the son, how could he dare to make a mistake? Now it's not allowed, it's a house of its own, how can there be those stumbles? "A man who looks like a storyteller gently shakes the folding fan, as if he has already seen everything.

Among them, the seemingly well-informed person spoke: "You are right, tsk, I am just curious, I have never heard of that Miss Murong in the past, if it is really beautiful, how can there be no rumors outside?" And I heard that the Xie family's Shuangshu was born with an average appearance, and they are both heavenly and human, so I'm afraid that this Miss Murong is not as beautiful as a fairy? ”

"This ......," everyone hesitated.

A rough man stroked his palms exaggeratedly and smiled, "Hey, why do you think so much, man, that flower and grass?" ”

Such a huge rumor and rumors are pervasive in the high-level households, even if the Houmen is like the sea, it will inevitably cause ripples. No, the Lin family, who got the news, frowned tightly and hurried towards the Zhuyi Courtyard.

When the Lin family entered the door, he first retreated from the maid, and then tactfully told the gossip on the streets and alleys to Xie Chang'an, after speaking, his eyes were worried, his brows were tightened, and he continued to ask: "Chang'an, what happened on the day of the trip, why didn't you mention it to Ning'er?" ”

Xie Changan put down the wedding dress in his hand without hurry, and smiled gently, "Mother, don't worry, it's a trivial matter, and you don't want to be made out of nothing by people with ulterior motives." He poured a cup of tea and said smoothly to the Lin family, and then said: "I want to come to Prince Zhong's Mansion to deal with this matter, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Lin hesitated, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked tentatively, "That woman and Xiao Yu ......?"

"Xiao Yu has nothing to do with that woman, but the woman wants to climb the dragon and the phoenix, looking at Xiao Yu who doesn't know what to do, and makes a fuss about herself, thinking that she wants to ask for a name."

The Lin family was suspicious, but seeing that Xie Chang'an's expression did not seem to be a fake, he had to give up, no longer ask, gossiped a few words, got up and walked outside, hesitated for a while, and still went to Xie Changning's courtyard.

At this time, Xie Chang'an picked up the embroidery needle again, and was waiting for the needle, but he didn't know what he remembered, first for a moment, and then put down the embroidery needle, and greeted Qingshuang, "Qingshuang, go to the room with me." ”

When Xie Changan arrived at the upper room, Mrs. Xie was reclining on the couch, her eyes slightly closed, drowsy. Xie Changan walked up to him lightly, and before he could speak, Old Lady Xie's voice came from the unangry and arrogant voice, "An'er, you are here." After a slight pause, he opened his half-squinted eyes, and there was a faint light in his eyes, "But what do you want to talk about Xiao Yu?" ”

Xie Changan bowed his head and didn't explain much, only told the truth about the events of the day. When the words fell, Old Lady Xie didn't say anything, her eyes narrowed again, and she said for a while: "An'er, grandmother knows that Xiao Yu treats you sincerely...... But that Xiao Yu is not a good person after all, looking at this matter, if it is not for Prince Zhong's mansion, what can Xiao Yu do? ”

Prince Chung's Mansion.

"It's a faceless and skinless one, practicing yourself is, why bother to practice Yu'er!" Prince Zhong who greeted Su Ri was also furious, and thousands of thoughts lingered in her heart, and suddenly a fine light flashed in her eyes, "Yu'er, in this case, I called your father to play tricks on the Murong family who doesn't know whether to live or die!" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, "Mother, by all means, such a loyal prince's mansion will only fall into the hands of people, and then the Murong family will be eager to make waves by taking advantage of this, and the gains outweigh the losses!" ”

"This ...... How is that moment good? Prince Zhong frowned and looked at Xiao Yu, who was silent, "Yu'er, what do you think is appropriate?" ”

Xiao Yu sneered, raised his eyes to look at Prince Zhong, and said, "With the way of others, he will also govern his body." The rest didn't say anything more.

The next day, the storyteller of the teahouse did not add a new pastime to the tea and dinner of the common people, the tongue was bright lotus, the voice was painted, and it was better to listen to it as immersive, so that the joy of a beautiful woman throwing herself into her arms.

“…… That Miss Murong was smiling and smiling, with beautiful eyes, and she was looking forward to it, but the king of Na'an County was lazy to pay attention to it, and only thought about Miss Xie Er, and turned around to leave. How did I know that Miss Murong couldn't seduce her, and she had another plan in the flow of her eyes, so she tripped and fell in a good way, and rushed straight towards the king of Na'an County......"

Mr. Storyteller deliberately sold a pass, picked up the teacup and took a sip, which made the person who was waiting for the beauty to give him a hug anxious, and hurriedly asked, "What happened?" Please come along, sir! ”

“…… Do you know how? The king of Na'an County didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and he didn't stretch out his hand to support Miss Murong, which can be imagined......"

Sighs abounded.

The storyteller stroked his long beard, and then said: "You know, this Miss Murong was not the first time to stumble on the king of Chao'an County, but she had already passed by in the bookstore a few days earlier, and listened to me......

Suddenly, someone interjected, "No wonder I saw Miss Murong lingering in the bookstore for several days in a row, waiting for this ...... A woman's heart, a needle under the sea! ”

The sigh started again.

For a while, the spearheads of the common people pointed at Murong Lan, and they all said that Murong Lan did whatever it took to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix to the unscrupulous means, which was the shame of the Murong family, and no one abused Xiao Yu again.

The Murong family.

Murong Lan, who privately thought that he was in the middle of the curtain, was sitting upright in the pavilion, gently twisting and slowly wiping and re-picking, and the light and cheerful sound of the piano flowed out from under the ten fingers of the green white jade, and the small garden was full of music for a while, echoing the breeze blowing on the face, making people feel refreshed and happy. And Murong Lan loomed in the white veil, like a fairy who had no intention of falling into the mortal world.

"Miss, Miss, no, Miss!" A maid came running over, panting, and intermittently appealing to Murong Lan about the gossip outside.

Jumping –

The strings ended in response, hitting Murong Lan's white jade hand impartially, and a red mark immediately appeared. Murong Lan looked down at her reddened hand, her expression was dark, and she stroked the faint painful red marks on her face for a while, and a little annoyance that did not match it appeared on Qing Shui's face, and her lips opened lightly, "I went and invited Dr. Li to come." "Remember, go in a panic, if anyone asks, just say that I killed myself by cutting my wrists, and I want to die to prove my innocence." ”

The maid looked panicked, but she didn't dare to disobey and took the order.

"You go and find some chicken blood and go to my room, go quickly." Murong Lan waved the maid on the right, and beckoned to the maid on the left, "You went and invited the old lady to my room." After the words fell, he got up and walked towards the room without hurrying.

Murong Feng was honest, but the beautiful Mrs. Murong on the side had undisguised greed in her eyes, "Lan'er, although you let it go, if it happens, you will be the princess of Anjun, mother, I will follow a little light!" ”

"Madam, Lan'er, why bother! What is the king of Anjun from the heavenly family, and can he let people play like this? Don't make mistakes, it's not too late to stop! ”

Murong Lan didn't speak, but looked at the sharp dagger in his hand with burning eyes.

"Why bother?" Mrs. Murong snorted coldly, her beautiful face was hideous, "Master, if you were a first-grade member of the dynasty, Lan'er and I would not toss, but my lord, over the years, you have sat firmly under the hat of a minor seventh-grade official?" Sir, you know how the sisters next to you laugh at you......"

"Mother, don't say it again. Dad, I have made up my mind, and I hope that my father will fulfill his daughter. Murong Lan's eyes looked at Murong Feng firmly, and it was inevitable in her eyes.

Murong Feng sighed helplessly, "Lan'er......"

An hour later, news came from the Hanging Pot Clinic, which was not very reputable in the capital, that Murong Lan heard the gossip, and was heartbroken for a while, and could no longer bear the slander, so he committed suicide by cutting his wrists, but fortunately, the doctor arrived in time to save his life, but because of excessive blood loss and depression, he had to lie in bed.

Listening to this wave of twists and turns, no matter how the common people blew on both sides, they also saw the clues, everyone had their own thoughts, and unconsciously, they were divided into two factions, one side towards Murong Lan, the other side towards Xiao Yu, the two factions were so amused that people turned their backs and horses, causing the neighbors to be suspicious, so it was not lively.

In order to insist on their own justice, the two factions went to the medical hall to collect evidence from Murong Lan, and asked Dr. Li, who saw the doctor, to tell Murong Lan's injuries in person, and the first sentence after Murong Lan woke up was to prove his innocence by death, which caused a group of people to admire and pity Murong Lan, and condemned Xiao Yu more and more unbearably.

And the people who support Xiao Yu are guarding Prince Zhong's Mansion every day, and when they see one person, they come forward and ask questions, which makes the people of Prince Zhong's Mansion unbearable, but fortunately they don't come out, but they make others mistakenly think that Xiao Yu is a thief, and they blame Xiao Yu more and more, and many people who support Xiao Yu are cold-hearted and switch to the faction that supports Murong Lan.

"Is there any rumor coming out of Prince Zhong's Mansion today?" Legend has it that Murong Lan, who is seriously ill and bedridden, is enjoying tea in the room, her eyebrows and eyes are gentle, but there is a bit of fierceness hidden in it, how can she look a little depressed?

The maid shook her head, "Not really." ”

"Prince Zhong's Mansion, but you are too lazy to pay attention to me?" The corners of Murong Lan's mouth hooked slightly, smiling, but it was extraordinarily permeable.