"Miss, what's wrong with you? Did your uncle hurt you? Obviously, this little girl is very loyal to the lord, and she has no scruples about Helian Chenxuan's dark face, and only Yan Qingwan exists in her eyes.

Being stared at with such a hot gaze, the real worry that could not be concealed in the light of her eyes made Lin Dong'er's heart flash slightly, is she the young lady in her mouth? But how should she respond to her now?

"This king asks you, 'Who are you?' Do you know this girl? Helian Chenxuan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked good-naturedly.

Hearing this, the little maid who had been watching Yan Qingwan suddenly looked at this Chen Wang Ye in surprise, he didn't even know his bride, what was going on?

With a pounce, she knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Tell the prince, the slave maid is the dowry maid of the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yan Qingwan, the girl in the prince's mouth, is the master of the slave Yan Qingwan, and she is also the bride who married the prince, and the princess Chen given to you by the emperor!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, what kind of oolong incident is this? Helian Chenxuan didn't know how to react, if the woman in front of him was the wife he was marrying, then who was the woman in the wedding dress and his cave room just now?

With infinite grievances in his heart, as if he had been tricked, he roared angrily: "Then do you recognize the woman on the bed/?" ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes looked at the side of the bed, and after coming into contact with Yan Zhi'er's cold eyes, the little maid kneeling on the ground trembled, in fact, she was also confused, why did the second lady who was not the bride appear here, and still lie in the position that originally belonged to the eldest lady?

"Say, this king told you to tell the truth!" Helian Chenxuan was about to burst out, and his tone of voice at this moment was a little evil.

Frightened by him like this, the little girl who was trembling said with a crying voice: "That person, is it······ Yes······ Yan Zhi'er, the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is a slave maid······· The slave doesn't know how it came to be like this! ”

Although her words were intermittent, they all understood what she meant, the woman who was given to marry him was called Yan Qingwan, but it was her sister-in-law Yan Zhi'er who had a husband and wife with him, such a fact was in front of him, Helian Chen Xuan smiled sarcastically, looked at Lin Dong'er's eyes with scrutiny, and looked at Yan Zhi'er's eyes with a cold color.

"Divide them up and escort them to me, and then go and invite Xiangye, and then someone will go to the palace to report this matter." Helian Chenxuan suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and made a plan to deal with it.

This time, Lin Dong'er was completely dumbfounded, what kind of situation is this? What's the wrong word?

Although she didn't know much, she also understood that on the day of marriage, the bride was dropped, and the real bride should have been poisoned and killed, but she happened to come to this place and occupied the body of the woman who was originally fragrant and died.

Thinking of this, she looked at the woman named Yan Zhi'er with a very complicated gaze, trying to find some clues in her gaze. She didn't go to see the handsome man, because now she didn't know what kind of identity and mood to use to face him, the titular husband.

This night was destined to be unpeaceful, but for Lin Dong'er, who was imprisoned in the dark room, it was short. Because when she was rudely thrown into the room by the guards, she fell into a state of vertigo, and her vision gradually changed, and her hand subconsciously held the position of her chest, and she lost consciousness in pain.

In a hazy consciousness, she seemed to see a beautiful woman crying helplessly, and wanted to approach her and ask her what had happened, but she couldn't reach her.

Then, the next moment, she felt the world spinning, and then she saw scenes that made her almost scream. She actually saw a murder case, and it was the plot of her sister who poisoned her sister with her own hands in order to win her brother-in-law.

"Please, help me get my revenge!" With such a strange sentence in his ears, Lin Dong'er's eyes widened, and he suddenly came to his senses. If she guessed correctly, could the scene just now be understood as a dream, or a memory passed on to her by the owner of this body?

Before I could think of it, I fell into a coma and was tortured by a burst of pain, and then I browsed everything about Yan Qingwan, who was known as the first talented woman in the capital and the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, as if watching a movie.

When Lin Dong'er woke up again, she had already calmed down, and she knew that she had received all of Yan Qingwan's memories. No, to prepare for it, from this moment on, she is Yan Qingwan.

It turned out that the truth of the matter turned out to be like this, and for a while, she couldn't help but sympathize with this woman. Thinking of the man who was intimate with other women I saw just now, it turned out that Helian Chenxuan turned out to be her intended person, presumably the real Yan Qingwan must be dead! Otherwise, I wouldn't have begged her to avenge her.

Think about it carefully, in this long-planned dispute, in addition to Yan Qingwan, in fact, this Chen Wang Ye is also a victim. However, as soon as Lin Dong'er remembered the fierce scenes between him and Yan Zhi'er, he suddenly felt that this person was not a victim, and he had a spring supper with a beautiful woman, so he didn't suffer any loss.

By the time the door was pushed open again, it was already very bright, and it was supposed to be noon. The first person Lin Dong'er saw was the little maid who protected herself last night, she now knows her name, her name is Ruyi, she is her personal maid, and she has been by her side since she was a child.

Ruyi was holding a light blue dress, and when she saw her, there were tears in the corners of her eyes. Seeing her like this, Lin Dong'er put away her thoughts and said to herself in her heart: From now on, I am Yan Qingwan!

"Ruyi, I'm worried about you, Miss won't let you cry in the future!" Yan Qingwan said with a smile, although this sentence was said very softly, the momentum revealed between the lines was very firm.

Such a young lady made Ruyi, who was originally a little sad, suddenly stop her tears, and looked at her with a slight stunnedness, always feeling that something had changed about the young lady. However, the time to dwell on this is not the time to dwell on this.

"Miss, it's all bad luck! By the time Ruyi arrived, the matter was irreparable. Miss, I have something to say to you, and before I speak, you must hold your mind. Regarding last night's incident, Long Live Lord and Master discussed it all night, and now the answer has been given clearly! ”