The woman was dressed in the clothes of the maid in the Ten Princes' Mansion, so the lady in her mouth was - the Ten Imperial Princesses!

The Ten Imperial Princesses and the boss of Liu'an in the south of the city hugged each other?

The crowd was in an uproar, and the quiet morning became extremely noisy. "Mother, I was wrong, I didn't see anything, please don't kill me!" The woman shouted, infinite panic in her voice.

As soon as the words fell, the woman's eyes suddenly widened, as if the lantern-like eyes were about to pop out, and then she let out a strange cry and fell straight to the ground.

The aunt went up to touch the bottom of her nose, and there was no longer the breath of a living person.

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As soon as Jiang Cailing got up in the morning, she began to sneeze, and after hitting more than a dozen times in a row, the place where her nose and mouth were connected became very painful.

After freshening up and dressing up, Jiang Cailing went to Liu Minglou's residence, preparing to claim Jiang Weimian back.

As soon as she stepped down from the sedan chair on her toes, she saw a lot of people surrounding the post house, pointing at her, chanting words in her mouth, and it seemed that every heart was hiding incomparable anger.

"It seems that what the maid said is really right, Boss Liu and the Ten Imperial Princesses are really reluctant!"

"Xie Hou has served the country and the people all his life, how can he be such a shameless daughter, and she is really a wild child who grew up outside."

"I've heard that the reason why the royal family and the Xie Hou Mansion strictly kept the identity of the Ten Imperial Concubines when they were exiled was because she grew up with the girl from Hualou. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it! ”

Jiang Cailing's ears were extremely good, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said to He Xiaoxiao beside her, "Did something happen?" ”

He Xiaoxiao was also confused, and at this time, a sedan chair man bent over and said timidly: "Back to Niangniang, Shuang'er ran to the street like crazy this morning, slandering you and Boss Liu'an...... Having an improper relationship. ”

The name Shuang'er, Jiang Cailing has the impression that she is usually a little girl who can't speak, looking at Wenwen quietly. I heard that the situation in her family was not very good, so I planned to find time to talk to her carefully and give her some silver.

Unfortunately, it was betrayed.

Jiang Cailing's eyelids lifted, "What about the Shuang'er people?" ”

The sedan chair man bent his waist even lower, stumbled and said, "Return, go back to Niangniang, Shuang'er will die on the street." ”

The living person died in a blink of an eye, Jiang Cailing sighed, if Shuang'er was more determined and did not accept the pull of others, she would help her sooner or later, she didn't have to be used as a tool to be used, and she wouldn't have passed away so hastily.

The sound of the people's grudges is like a turbulent river, drowning and swallowing the Jiang Cailing in the whirlpool.

At this time, Jiang Cailing's mind was terrifyingly calm, and she instantly analyzed the list of all the people who wanted to frame her.

Is it the East Palace? The Wu family? Or someone else?

There are still too few clues now, Jiang Cailing walked through the crowd without squinting, exuding a compelling noble arrogance all over her body, and wherever she passed, the people would take the initiative to disperse a road.

"Thank you." Her voice was three points cordial and seven points alienated, and the voices of the people gradually became quieter, until she saw Jiang Cailing stepping into the post house, and the crowd exploded again.

Different from the righteous indignation just now, at this time they gradually became unconfident, could that cold and noble Ten Imperial Concubine Niangniang really be as absurd and evil as Shuang'er said?

The body is not afraid of shadows, and no one can see the look of weakness in her eyes except for the dignified and clear look.

Everyone's thoughtsJiang Cailing didn't want to think about it, and went straight to the post house, and sure enough, she once again received the baptism of the eyes of the people who were either sharpening or eating.

Liu Minglou was as usual, fiddling with a golden abacus in his hand, and there seemed to be a black and shaggy head next to him, and when he looked closely, it was Jiang Weimian, who was happily staring at Liu Minglou's side face with his chin on his back.

When Liu Minglou saw her coming, he just said, "Wait a minute", and then continued to bury his head in the accounts. Jiang Weimian also raised his head lazily, waved his hand, and continued to repeat the previous things after seeing it.

The three of them did not go to the private room to talk alone, but leaned against the counter of mahogany sprayed gold paint to chat a few words, and no one heard the conversation between them.

I only knew that after a while, Jiang Cailing left, and by the way, she also took away a handsome man with reluctance written on his face.

The sedan chair returned to the Ten Princes' Mansion, just in time for Su Qingcheng, who came back from the next dynasty, and the two of them collided at the door. I saw that there was a faint anger on his bewitching and handsome face, as if he was enduring something.

He didn't notice that there was a strange man's face behind her, and as soon as he walked into the threshold of the Ten Princes' Mansion, Su Qingcheng's big hand was on Jiang Cailing's wrist and dragged him all the way into the Range Rover Courtyard.

Closing the door, Su Qingcheng questioned Jiang Cailing, "What the hell is going on?" I know that you and Liu Minglou had a friendship when they were in Luoyang, is he the person you like? ”

Jiang Cailing was shocked by Su Qingcheng's powerful logic for a while, "Do you know what you say again?" ”

Su Qingcheng was extremely emotional, and the hand holding her wrist couldn't help but increase his strength, and said to himself, "What is there to like about that guy who is covered in copper smell, he is dressed in gold clothes and gold pants, and he lives like a rich man!" ”

As if her wrist was about to be broken, Jiang Cailing let out a painful sigh and pulled her wrist back suddenly, only to see that it was covered with red bruises. His heart was not happy, and his tone naturally cooled, "Su Qingcheng, is the thing on your neck an ornament?" If I really liked Liu Minglou, would I still meet him so blatantly? ”

Hearing this, Su Qingcheng's face was a little pale, but he still asked unforgivingly: "Then who do you like?" ”

"Do I like anyone who has something to do with this?" Jiang Cailing shook her head helplessly, and looked at Su Qingcheng with the expression of a fool, "The top priority at the moment is to find out the real culprit behind the scenes. ”

Su Qingcheng took a step forward, his attitude was domineering and resolute, "No, this matter is a top priority for me, you must make it clear today!" ”

As she spoke, Su Qingcheng was very close to her face, and she could even see the subtle transparent fluff on her face and her figure in her clear eyes.

The atmosphere only added a touch of ambiguous atmosphere, Su Qingcheng's ears were hot, for fear that the other party would misunderstand, so he deliberately aggravated his tone, and stimulated Jiang Cailing if he didn't pick a bad word: "Although you and I are pretending to be husband and wife, as long as you and I don't get along for a day, you must abide by the women's way, don't be like a singer in Fengyue Lou style Meng Lang, attract bees and butterflies, water-based poplars!" ”

Quiet, incredibly quiet.

Seeing Jiang Cailing's blood-colored face that was so angry, Su Qingcheng immediately regretted it.

But the words are like water, and it is difficult to land.

Jiang Cailing's eyes were cold, as early as ten years ago, there was no one who dared to provoke her repeatedly like this. In the past two years since she was reborn, she has been kind to others and low-key and forbearing, but it doesn't mean that she will endure the groundless accusations of others like this.

Especially after so many things recently, although they have each other's interests, but in getting along, she originally thought that they could become friends, but she didn't expect that today's random rumors made her completely understand her self-inflicted amorousness.

In Su Qingcheng's eyes, she was still the vicious woman, and now she was crowned with the title of water-based poplar.

He had never thought of her as a friend he could trust.

It was false to say in her heart that she was not disappointed, Jiang Cailing took out a silver needle and pierced it firmly and fiercely on Su Qingcheng's acupoint, the tip of the needle was quenched and the hemp was boiling, and soon Su Qingcheng's limbs had no strength.

"Whatever you want." Falling a bland word, Jiang Cailing turned around and left.

Su Qingcheng looked at the figure who was determined to leave, the coldness and disappointment in his apricot eyes made him shiver, as if the softest part of his heart was stabbed into it by a sharp ice blade, as if he had lost something very important......

Before that, Jiang Weimian, who was waiting outside the door, cared about the development of the plot inside, took out a small bag of black melon seeds, and sat on the fence of the verandah with his long legs crossed, as if he was watching a good show.

"Who are you?" A scolding came from behind him.

Listening to this voice, eighty percent of them are beautiful.

Jiang Weimian hurriedly put away the small melon seeds for listening to gossip, and when he straightened his clothes and wanted to leave a good impression on him with an extremely handsome posture, suddenly a gust of wind blew, and half a bundle of hair was pasted on Jiang Weimian's handsome face like a cake.

It's covered so tightly that I think it's hair from a distance.

But the wind could not blow his spiritual garden, and through the tangled hair, he met a pair of amorous eyes.

His gaze gradually moved down, and he only saw the delicate figure wrapped in a red and white gauze robe, which was decorated with narrow sleeves and a waist, which became more and more convex and backward.

Stunner!

Jiang Weimian had just come out of the loss of leaving Liu Meiren, and was about to go to talk to the beauty, but the soft whip on the woman's waist attracted his attention, and the ambiguous attitude in his eyes changed suddenly.

The handle of the whip is carved in silver, the whip is slender, and there are small but sharp barbs on it, don't ask Jiang Weimian how he knew, the mark on the shoulder that was whipped by her whip last time is still there.

This is the owner of Yanyun Island on Penglai Island!

Jiang Weimian's eyes were shocked: She would be here like this?

The two of them had fought each other many years ago, and if Yanyun recognized him, then the appearance of the Kunlun Lord of Kunlun Mountain in the Zhou State in the Ten Princes' Mansion in the Chu State would have been a big deal.

Involving court politics and disputes in the rivers and lakes, this is definitely not a trivial matter.

Jiang Weimian didn't have time to explain to Jiang Cailing, so he immediately turned his back, buckled the black mask around his neck on his face, and flew up to the eaves lightly on his toes.

"Want to escape?" Yanyun snorted and got up and climbed onto the eaves.

In Nan'an City, the gang leaders of the two major sects in the five countries of the Mingchuan Continent staged a big drama of cat and mouse chasing.

At the same time, with a holy decree issued, Su Qingcheng didn't have time to explore what he had lost, so he quickly asked Jiang Cailing to enter the palace to face the saint together.

It turned out that Emperor Chu was very angry when he heard about this, and he was ready to personally intervene in the family affairs of the Ten Princes.

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