Now that Qin Guifei has been framed, this matter can naturally be brushed aside.

But if she did succeed, what would it be?

Mu Lesheng is the eldest son of the Mu family, only twenty-four years old, and he is already in the position of a fourth-class and second-class guard in the court, and his future can be described as very bright.

And molesting a harem concubine is a felony, and the crime is unforgivable.

If this crime is really confirmed, the life of this young man who was at that time will be ruined.

For everyone up and down the Mu family, the loss is not only Mu Lesheng, the eldest son, but also the reputation of the Mu family's loyalty for generations.

It's like dropping a drop of ink on a piece of white and immaculate paper.

No matter how white and flawless the paper is, no matter how small the ink dot is.

But it's always a stain.

How sinister is such intentions.

Xia Yichen's words woke up Qin Guifei, who was the real victim.

She bit her lip tightly, and although she was reluctant in her heart, she had to turn to Mu Huayin and bow deeply.

"The concubine knows that she is wrong, and asks the queen for forgiveness."

She used the word "beg".

In this world, the person she doesn't want to ask for or kneel the most is Mu Huayin.

Looking at Qin Guifei who was prostrate at her feet, Mu Huayin leaned over to help her.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped the hazy teary eyes for Concubine Qin.

"Sister, in fact, I never thought about what to do to you."

"Life is short, the main thing is to be happy, do you want to see me unlucky? Are you happy if I'm unlucky? Well? ”

"What kind of hatred do I have with you, and do you really hate me to the core, wishing I would die immediately?"

She said slowly, there was no emotion in her tone, but as if she was calmly stating something.

"But believe it or not, I really didn't hate you, even now, I don't have half a hatred for you."

Mu Huayin never likes to see people end up miserable.

Especially because of her tragic end.

She only likes comedy endings.

Life is already so difficult, why do you have to create so many tragedies artificially?

She took a step forward, bent down, and gently picked up the spring palace map on the ground, "Sister, I confiscated this booklet." ”

Well?

Xia Yiyuan's eyes widened and protested against her, "Why did you confiscate my book, sister-in-law?" ”

Well?

Mu Huayin looked at him in disbelief, "This book is really yours?" ”

Isn't this Qin Guifei ordering someone to secretly stuff him into his arms in order to frame his character?

"This is mine." While she was stunned, Xia Yiyuan snatched it from her hand, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What?" The royal sister-in-law also likes to read this book? ”

Xia Yichen's face darkened.

He looked at Xia Yiyuan and stretched out his hand, "Give it to me." ”

He couldn't watch his beloved brother obsessed with women all day long, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Xia Yiyuan's eyes widened, and he hurriedly stuffed the booklet into his arms, clasped his hands to his chest, and said in horror, "I don't." ”

The royal brother also wants to grab his favorite book?

Xia Yichen's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but step forward and clasp his hands, put his hand into his chest and took out the Spring Palace map.

Then he walked briskly out of the Imperial Garden.

Xia Yiyuan looked at his disheveled chest, as if he had just been raped.

He cried out with a "wow", "Brother Huang, you are bad, you actually snatched my book and wanted to read it secretly with my sister-in-law......"