"She likes to wear no clothes, so my little nephew asked her to stay on the street without clothes for half a day!" Murong Yuan was obviously angry.

Shangguan Yun was not afraid of Murong Yuan, but Shangguan Jingyao's appearance was seen by pedestrians all over the street, and they couldn't deny it if they wanted to. He had to suppress the anger in his heart and persuaded with kind words: "Yuan'er, in my opinion, this should be just a misunderstanding......

"Misunderstanding?! I'm afraid it doesn't happen! Murong Yuan snorted coldly, "As I walked, all the buttons on this dress fell off." The Prime Minister's Mansion is high, is it possible that there is no silver to buy a decent dress? Besides, this dress is exquisitely made in every place except for the buttons! Princess Huanxi has lived in the palace for a long time, and she recognized at a glance that this dress was from the hand of the first embroidery girl of the previous dynasty! Just ask, how can such clothes be bad?! According to me, it was this stinky girl who wanted to seduce me and deliberately manipulated the buttons! ”

Shangguan Yun glanced at the clothes lightly, and felt familiar, and guessed one or two in his heart, but the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, so he naturally couldn't pull out a bunch of people in the house for interrogation in front of outsiders.

He smiled at Murong Yuan: "Okay, Yuan'er." In this matter, it is regarded as Jingyao's mistake, and she will let her come to the door to apologize to you another day. My father and I are cousins in the end, we are relatives, why do we have such a stiff quarrel? Princess Huanxi is very familiar with Mei'er, and often comes to my house to do it, let Mei'er explain it to her clearly another day, you see, is this good? ”

When Murong Yuan heard him mention Princess Huanxi, his face softened slightly, and he reluctantly withdrew his horsewhip, pointed at the family and shouted: "Take her back quickly, so as not to stain my eyes!" ”

Although Shangguan Yun was dissatisfied with Murong Yuan's attitude, he was afraid that it would make a big deal and damage Shangguan Jingyao's reputation, so he had to endure it and sent someone to help Shangguan Jingyao back to the Prime Minister's Mansion!

As soon as the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was closed, Shangguan Yun shouted a group of people out of the study, and scolded Shangguan Jingyao who was dirty: "Kneel!" ”

As soon as Shangguan Jingyao's knees were weak, she knelt down aggrievedly, and then as soon as she raised her head, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Baili Guyan, gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Dad! It's none of my business, it's Shangguan Jingwan who framed me! ”

Baili Guyan glanced at Shangguan Yun lightly, his eyes were cold, and without waiting for him to speak, he knelt down towards him with his own care: "Dad, you listen to Wan'er's explanation." ”

Shangguan Yun saw her gentle appearance, so he didn't want to get angry at her directly, and said impatiently: "You say." ”

Baili Guyan frowned, bit her lip and whispered: "Yesterday, I was playing in the garden with a group of sisters, and I thought that this skirt had been pressed for a long time, so I took it out to dry, who would have thought that ......" She secretly glanced at Shangguan Jingyao and continued, "The third sister likes it so much, she said that she was going to see the third cousin today, and she didn't have a decent dress." I thought to myself that the prince would not come in a few days, so I asked her to take it and wear it for a day. Sisters, we should help each other, this is what my father taught us. ”

Baili Guyan deliberately brought out the big truths that Shangguan Yun had said, and asked rhetorically: "Dad, you say, is Wan'er wrong?" ”

Shangguan Yun coughed dryly and said in a deep voice: "Not bad." But you shouldn't use your hands and feet on top of your skirt and mutilate your hands and feet! ”

Baili Guyan said again: "This skirt lady just sent someone to send it, and Wan'er has already sent it to the third sister before she has time to try it on." Wan'er has lived in a side courtyard since she was a child, and her money is tight, and she doesn't even know a master who cuts clothes, so how can she only do things on the buttons of her clothes in such a short period of time? And I'm going to do it so that people can't see it? ”