Fang Yi's eyes were quick, and he quickly kicked the Oiran down, the sword fell out of her hand, and she fell to the ground weakly.

"Those who dare to harm this king also deliberately planted false accusations, and their sins are unforgivable, and they are used as military prostitutes." Pei Lingqi said expressionlessly that it was an extremely cruel punishment for a woman.

"No, no......" Oiran shook her head frantically and crawled towards Pei Lingqi, "Lord, Lord Wang, I beg you, it's not the slave who wants to hurt the sleeve, it's her who hurt me first!" ”

She pointed to her face with a scar on it, "It's her who has broken her face!" ruined the second half of the slave's life! ”

Sheng Han, who was carrying the blame for no reason, was very helpless, and unconsciously pouted and said to Pei Lingqi: "The injury on her face has nothing to do with me, she accidentally fell and injured herself."

"Hmm." Pei Lingqi touched her head, didn't look at the Oiran and just asked tepidly, "Did you hear everything?"

This attitude is like believing the rhetoric of the sleeve.

"But I went to your room and was hit by you before I fell!" Oiran gritted her teeth hatefully, Rao was like this, and the hatred was not all present in her demeanor.

She is a woman with a lot of restraint.

Oiran firmly believes that the sleeve of unknown origin is very evil, and the first time he saw the prince of war, he charmed him, and then caused her to fall down the stairs!

"It's the sleeve, she knows witchcraft! Lord Wang, such a demonic daughter, it is small to hurt the slaves, if you are also confused, the consequences are unimaginable! ”

It was a posture of thinking about the prince of war.

Sheng Hansleeves rolled her eyes unladylikely, she was willing to have witchcraft, so she didn't have to rely on other people's forces to make waves as much as she wanted, so why bother to nest here and be aggrieved.

"What does that have to do with you?" Pei Lingqi glared at Fang Yi unhappily, meaning why didn't such a noisy woman drag it away.

Whether he was deceived or not was his own business, and it was not the turn of such people to point fingers.

"Lord Wang, no, let me go!" Oiran struggled violently, "The prince and slave are all for your good, you must not keep your sleeves anymore, the slave is sincere to you!" ”

No matter how she called, Pei Lingqi was also iron-hearted, and had no intention of changing her mind.

Xiaoshuang and the strong man were respectively enslaved and must not be disobeyed.

Mo'er was frightened by Oiran's actions and broke out in a cold sweat, seeing that Oiran and Xiaoshuang had been punished, no one seemed to pay attention to her.

When she breathed a sigh of relief, she was suddenly pulled by her arm and carried to the front.

"Wang ...... Rajah. Mo'er's heart tightened, and there was a trace of expectation in the panic, did the prince take a fancy to her?

"Look up." Flat and straightforward cold tones.

Joy is higher than fear, Mo'er raised her face hopefully, "Lord Wang, the slave family is different from Qing'er, the slave family is ......"

"Fang Yi, since these eyes can't see people well, then dig them out."

The reason why she didn't believe that the messenger of the Lord was her was because she was too stupid to hide her mind at all, and her hatred for the person in his arms was written in her eyes, and she wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"What?!" Mo'er was struck by lightning, "Why?" Lord Zhan, the slave family didn't hurt the sleeves! ”

"The servant girl said that you provoked the Oiran to harm the king's woman, and you didn't refute it when you heard it, and you still want the king to remind you?"

The cold words extinguished the flame of Mo'er's excitement, she tugged at her cuffs in a panic, and she didn't refute at that time, but focused on Xiaoshuang and Dahan's identification of Qing'er.

Whoever wants to fight the prince has not missed anything at all!

"No, my lord, it's all that cheap nonsense!"