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And Fu Lingya also understood that Murong Jue's question was just repeating Murong An's question.

It's just that Murong Jue is gentle and trusting to her, while Murong An is half-convinced, and weighs the pros and cons more.

Fu Lingya swept over the rest of the people present one by one, and said unhurriedly, "I was admiring chrysanthemums before, and it happened that the prince's concubine accompanied the side concubine Niangniang to come, and the side concubine Niangniang suddenly felt unwell, and asked me to accompany me back to the room to rest, without giving me a chance to refuse." ”

"So I accompanied the side concubine Niangniang back to the room, but after returning to the room, the side concubine Niangniang pestered and pulled me, and had to ask me why I wanted to fight with her for His Royal Highness King An, I just felt inexplicable, so I replied that I had never thought about His Royal Highness King An, but the side concubine Niangniang was still unrelenting, blindly saying that I was competing with her for His Royal Highness King An, I can swear, I have never thought about His Royal Highness King An, in the middle of pulling, the side concubine Niangniang accidentally stepped on her skirt, I want to help is too late, the side concubine Niangniang hit the stomach."

"And before that, I didn't know that Concubine Niangniang was pregnant, and Concubine Niangniang never told me, how did I know that Concubine Niangniang would fall and slip on the tire?"

Fu Lingya's words were reasonable, and she repeatedly showed that she was not interested in Murong An.

It was Fu Yan'er herself who pestered her, and finally stepped on the skirt before she fell into a slippery tire.

Since Fu Yan'er can sacrifice the flesh and blood in her abdomen to design her, this ruthlessness is not something that any woman can have!

As Fu Lingya said one more word, Murong An's gaze became deeper, staring at Fu Yan'er darkly, obviously Fu Lingya's words were more credible.

"Your Highness, she's talking nonsense! That's not true...... She pushed me, and I fell! Your Highness, you have to believe in the smoke! ”

Fu Yan'er pitifully pulled Murong An's sleeve to refute, and once again burst into tears of grievance, "Your Highness, she is jealous that Yan'er can marry His Highness, she once promised Yan'er that she would not fight with Yan'er for His Highness, she deliberately killed our children...... I beg Your Highness to be the master of our mother and son! ”

But the more Fu Yan'er cried at this moment, Murong An would only become more irritable, and flicked his sleeves coldly, "What should this king believe which of you says?" ”

Murong An seems to be difficult to decide, but only he knows who the scale in his heart is biased towards?

Looking at Fu Lingya's eyes, trust, doubt, disappointment, loss, and even a trace of sadness, he actually hoped that the truth was indeed as Fu Yan'er said, Fu Lingya was jealous that Yan'er could marry him.

But Fu Lingya's eyes didn't have a trace of emotion, and she didn't expect anything from him, she didn't expect him to believe her?

But it also shows that she doesn't care about him at all, doesn't care what he thinks? Don't care what he thinks of her?

Her gentleness and trust seem to have given Murong Jue in front of her?

The person who got her heart was actually Murong Jue?

If this is the case, and Murong Jue will get the support of the General's Mansion in the future, then didn't the plan that the mother concubine mentioned to her father cheapen Murong Jue in vain?

On the contrary, it made Murong Jue's power go to a higher level.

He and his mother were all missing?

"Your Highness, you must believe Yan'er, how dare Yan'er deceive Your Highness, it was she who sent me back to the room and pushed me down, Yan'er...... Smoke will slip tires! Your Highness ......"

Fu Yan'er was still crying to defend herself, but she didn't know that the more she was like this, the more disgusted Murong An would be for her.

If Fu Yan'er continued to cry like this, it would wear out the little patience Murong An had for her, and the rest would only be disgust.