The servants immediately got busy, and Yu'er, as a maid, quickly returned to Hua Rou's side and looked at these people.

The servant woman at the head took out a fan from a box and held it to Hua Rou: "County Lord, the ritual begins when you enter the Meng Mansion, please be sure to cover your cheeks with a fan in both hands, and you can't put it down until the second prince recites the "Fan Poem". ”

"Okay." Hua Rou took it and covered her face with a fan according to the rules.

"Then the shepherds will gather around you and help you through the saddle."

After the servant woman finished speaking, several Xi Po immediately walked up to Hua Rou and helped her, but Yu'er stood against Hua Rou, hindering them, and the first servant woman frowned at this and said to Yu'er: "Girl, please stand beside me, at the beginning of the ceremony, the county lord can only be surrounded by Xi Po, and you have to go and hold her a mandarin duck pillow with a necked neck." ”

As soon as the words fell, a Xi Po took out a pillow.

Yu'er had to go over to Xi Po and reach out her hands to catch the pillow.

But at the moment when Yu'er took the pillow with her back to Hua Rou, Xi Po, who was standing behind Hua Rou, suddenly pulled out the rope from her arms and bundled it towards Hua Rou who was covering her face, and at the same time, several other Xi Po moved together and pulled Hua Rou's elbow back to tie her up.

Everything was so caught off guard, Hua Rou only had time to scream before she was captured, and as soon as Yu'er, who heard Hua Rou's scream, turned around, she was slapped in the heart by the servant woman and fell to the ground.

Yu'er endured the pain, quickly got up and kicked away the servant woman who rushed over, and stepped forward to fight with the Xi Po beside Hua Rou, wanting to save Hua Rou, but more people poured in, and their vitality was minimal.

"Yu'er! Run! Hua Rou, who had been tied, was almost pressed to the ground, she shouted as hard as she could, hoping that Yu'er could escape, but Yu'er didn't escape, she just gritted her teeth and fought, but there were too many people, and she was outnumbered, and she was quickly taken down.

……

Song Zhi hurriedly came to Meng Yiye's courtyard, and when he saw the door closed, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Isn't the second son here?" ”

The waiter trotted to his side and whispered: "Sir, be quiet, the second son is resting......"

"Rest?" Song Zhi said eagerly: "I have something important to look for him, please ask him to get up!" ”

"But the second son has commanded, and he is not allowed to be called for an hour......"

"There are priorities!!" Song Zhi pushed away the attendant and strode forward, and greeted in his mouth: "Second son! Second son! ”

He came to the door, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, but no one answered, shouted twice, felt that it was wrong, and pushed the door open directly in a panic, only to see Meng Yiye, who was lazy and buttoning his clothes, standing at the door and frowning at him.

"Sir, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Second son, today's wedding banquet has been canceled! The lord ordered you to go with the eldest prince to accompany the VIPs who came to the mansion today......"

Meng Yiye looked shocked: "Canceled? Why? ”

Song Zhi said in a low voice: "That county lord is a fake!" ”

Meng Yiye was stunned.

Song Zhi said again: "The master said that she is an assassin!" ”

……

In the dimly lit cell, Hua Rou was tied up and hung up by five flowers, and there were additional iron cables on her feet.

Meng Zhixiang sat on a chair not far from her, staring at her with gloomy eyes: "Who are you?" ”

Hua Rou replied calmly: "The daughter of Dong Zhang, Dong Yurong, the envoy of Dongchuan Festival." ”

Meng Zhixiang sneered: "If you were her, I would arrest you?" ”

"Because you have no intention of marrying my Dong family at all!" Hua Rou rebuked emotionally:

"You first instructed the barbarians to slaughter my Dong family's family sending team, trying to damage my reputation, and then temporarily pointed me out to the second son, and now you trick me into the mansion to deal with it secretly, pity my father and you call him brother and brother, what is the good of the family, but we are so calculated by you!"

Meng Zhixiang narrowed his eyes: "Joke." What good will I gain from me by reconciling with you against your father? ”

"Then you'll have to ask yourself!"

Meng Zhixiang smiled: "You really look like a county lord with such a righteous look!" It's a pity that I know who you are, your name is Hua Rou, right? ”

"Hua Rou?" Hua Rou already knew when she was arrested, but Mu Junwu had already told her all kinds of ways to deal with it, and at this time she could only pretend to be stupid: "You are really a good method, and you gave me a name, how do you want to frame me?" ”

Meng Zhixiang blinked: "It's interesting, I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin!" As he spoke, he took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the person next to him: "Feed her." ”

The man immediately stepped forward to take the porcelain vase, poured out a pill, forcibly stuffed it into Hua Rou's mouth, and poured water into Hua Rou to swallow it.

"This poison is a normal person who bleeds to death in less than a moment, but I guess you will be safe and sound...... Because you are a disciple of the Tang Sect Poison Room, and you are still a ...... Celestial Veiner! ”

Hua Rou was stunned: "Heavenly Veiner? So what? ”

Meng Zhixiang smiled staggeringly: "Tsk, still pretending?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." She was telling the truth, it was the first time she had heard the word "Tianmai Person", but at this moment, a subordinate ran in: "Master, the second son asks to see." ”

"Yiye?" Meng Zhixiang was surprised: "What is he here to do?" ”

The subordinate was silent, not knowing how to answer.

Meng Zhixiang glanced at Hua Rou, got up and walked out.

Hua Rou's eyes moved lightly at this time.

"I told you to cancel the wedding banquet and go with Yiju to take care of the guests, what are you doing here?" As soon as Meng Zhixiang came out of the cell, he reprimanded Meng Yiye unhappily.

Meng Yiye looked verified: "Father, is the county lord really fake?" ”

"Well, fake. It was an assassin from the Tang Sect who tried to assassinate me. ”

"Tang Gate? The Tang Sect was not already under the control of his father, how could he ......?"

"The master of the Tang Sect is just being held hostage by me to do things, and there must be all kinds of unwillingness in my heart, and it is normal to resist."

Meng Yiye immediately turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry father, I was negligent and brought the assassin into the city......"

"It's not your fault!" Meng Zhixiang interrupted: "If Tang Shiqi hadn't told me this, I would have almost fallen on the road." ”

Meng Yiye was stunned and said, "Tang Shiqi? But the traitor in Mr. Song's mouth? ”

Meng Zhixiang glanced at Meng Yiye and nodded: "It's her." ”

Meng Yiye clenched his fists, a little emotional: "Father, my son has some questions, you must say it!" ”

"Speak."

"When I took the county lord into the courtyard, I remember that I saw that Tang Shiqi, why didn't she directly explain that the county lord was an impostor?"

"Oh, she was rebelled against by the Tang Sect before, thinking that I was her enemy, so I wanted to wait for an opportunity to retaliate, but fortunately, the eyeliner I planted in the Tang Sect reported in time, and I had a chance to know that she had turned back, and I used a little trick to get out of her words."

"But father, how credible is the word of a traitor?"