Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Moon Court protects Meng Zhuo'er
"This king told you before that you should not aim your fist at a woman, especially your fiancΓ©e......"
His eyes were as cold as bones, "Yue Zhichen, do you really take the words of this king as a deaf ear?" β
"No, it's not." Yue Zhichen panicked, where was he still angry before, and hurriedly explained, "It's Meng Zhuo'er who ...... first"
"What did I do first, obviously you came to embarrass me indiscriminately, you hurt my hand, I did this for self-defense."
Meng Zhuo'er interrupted him coldly, "Yue Zhichen, as a prince, you don't have the slightest ability to know people, what others say is what it is, have you ever asked me how the white jade sheep was broken?" β
"Agarwood is an honest woman, and she is cautious in her work, how could she frame you for no reason, you must have done this."
"Did you say I did what I did? I also said that you will die in the next second, so are you going to listen to me and die?"
"You dare to curse this temple?" Yue Zhichen looked at Meng Zhuo'er's gaze fiercely.
"Didn't you say that you had to believe everything others say? I'm just giving you this opportunity. Meng Zhuoer said sarcastically.
"You ......"
Yue Zhichen was speechless with anger.
Yue Zhichen raised his hand and motioned for the two to stop: "Okay, the main hall probably knows what is going on, where is the palace maid agarwood?" β
Agarwood froze, and hurriedly came out from behind Yue Zhichen: "Go back to the prince, this matter ......"
"This king asks you before you speak."
The man interrupted Agarwood's words coldly, and looked at Yue Zhichen with a very oppressive gaze, "Second Highness, haven't the girls around you experienced training before entering the palace?" How can there be so no rules, if it weren't for the second highness, your slave and maid, such an unruly palace maid, if she had been replaced by this king, she would have been dragged out and beaten to death. β
Agarwood's face changed, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "The prince forgives the sin, the slave didn't mean to offend the prince." β
Yue Zhichen's face was also very ugly, but Agarwood was a broken rule, but how could he think that Yue Zhiting had always been protecting Meng Zhuo'er.
"Uncle Huang, do you know Meng Zhuo'er?" He asked tentatively.
Meng Zhuo'er raised her eyebrows, and her eyes also looked at Yue Zhiting.
"She is the granddaughter of Meng Guogong, who doesn't know it, but Second Highness, you don't seem to know that she is your fiancΓ©e, and she is a famous concubine, just blame Miss Meng because of the words of this palace maid, if this matter is known to the king's royal brother and your mother, I don't know how they will deal with it."
Yue Zhiting seemed to sweep over Meng Zhuo'er casually, but when her eyes touched the wound on her palm, her eyes sank, and she looked at Yue Zhichen fiercely.
"I ......"
Yue Zhichen just wanted to explain something, but when he met the man's gloomy eyes, the words that came to his mouth were suddenly blocked.
"Lord Wang, don't embarrass Your Royal Highness, in the final analysis, this matter is the slave's fault, if you want to punish it, punish the slave and maid."
Agarwood suddenly stood up and said with self-righteousness.
Yue Zhiting sneered, how could he not see Agarwood's trick.
Xia Yu stepped forward and slapped the agarwood directly to the ground, and reprimanded: "Bold, the master speaks, how can you speak as a slave, you really deaf ears to what the prince said." β
Meng Zhuo'er looked at the slap and felt how happy she was.
It's cool to be in a high position, and you don't have to think about slapping someone.
"Uncle Huang, agarwood is my room, how can you ......"
"Can't you?" Yue Zhiting laughed, "You slave and maid are used to playing right and wrong, sowing discord, ignoring the palace rules, thinking that you are qualified to be the master of a small room, and interjecting in the master's speech, this is a crime."
If you commit a crime, you should be punished. β
Agarwood was just stunned by Xia Yu's slap, and immediately panicked when she heard this.
Yue Zhiting said lightly: "Since this palace maid has the heart to share it for you, it is better to just drag this palace maid down and beat her to death, and say to the outside world that this white jade sheep is her doing."
So, what does His Royal Highness think? β
He acted vigorously and directly condemned the palace maid.
Meng Zhuo'er was listening, only feeling comfortable, and for the first time, she felt that Yue Zhiting's figure was so tall and handsome.
"Don't...... Second Highness, save the slave and maid, save the slave and maid......" Agarwood was so frightened that she cried.
With so many people around, Yue Zhichen didn't expect Yue Zhiting to lose face like this, if he suspected that he was biased towards Meng Zhuo'er, it would be implemented now.
He glanced at Meng Zhuo'er viciously.
I didn't expect this woman to be so scheming, not only his maternal grandparents, but even such a ruthless person as the Yin Good King was on her side.
What a vicious calculation.
Meng Zhuo'er was stared at inexplicably, but looking at the appearance of this fool, it seemed that he really thought that he was really an innocent and innocent white lotus.
"Come on, take this palace maid ......"
When Yue Zhiting opened his mouth to send this palace maid, Meng Zhuo'er grabbed his sleeve stubbornly.
Yue Zhiting's voice paused, and when she looked back at her, the chill in her eyes seemed to be melting, "What?" You can't bear it and want to intercede with her. β
"That white jade wolf is a gift from His Majesty, I don't want to bear this charge in vain, and I don't want to cause trouble for the prince, and I don't want His Royal Highness to ......."
She suddenly looked at Yue Zhichen.
Yue Zhichen was stunned for a moment, and his cruel expression was actually stagnant.
Meng Zhuo'er smiled: "I don't want His Royal Highness to continue to live like this, the courtiers want His Royal Highness to see how stupid he is, even a palace maid can play him around." β
Yue Zhichen's face suddenly fell.
He knew that there were no good words to say from Meng Zhuo'er's mouth.
"Then it's decided, if you can't show evidence to prove your innocence, then you have broken your majesty's royal gift, and you have to bear this crime, and you go to ask your father for the guilt."
Yue Zhichen said viciously, and when he talked about the back, there was even a touch of happiness on his face.
Damaging the gift of the emperor is a capital offense, and he wishes that Meng Zhuo'er would die.
But Meng Zhuo'er didn't offend him much in the end, from the very beginning, he was scheming with Meng Yifei, and if the plan failed, he suffered the consequences himself, but he wanted to blame Meng Zhuo'er for the matter.
Meng Zhuo'er thought it was funny, these people didn't seem to be introspective, they would only find reasons in others.
She asked, "Where is the white jade sheep?" β
Yue Zhichen asked the eunuch behind him to present the broken white jade sheep.
Meng Zhuo'er opened it and glanced at it, and asked Agarwood again: "You said that I broke this white jade sheep's hair, but how did I break it?" This white jade sheep is lined with cotton brocade cloth all around the box, and if you don't leave this box, it will be difficult to break, right?
Could this be that you broke the white jade sheep hair with your own hands and feet, and blamed Miss Ben instead? β
"Absolutely not."
Agarwood just wanted to quibble, but Meng Zhuo'er rudely interrupted her: "Don't worry, think about it and talk about it, this is a gift from the emperor, if you don't say it well, it will kill your head." β
She smiled slowly and gently.
Agarwood swallowed nervously, her eyes rolled, and then she said: "At that time, the slave took the white jade sheep to clean up, because it was stuck with dry ink......
Miss Meng was dissatisfied after knowing that the slave maid was His Highness's favorite maid, so she made it difficult.
Later, I insisted on opening the box to see His Highness's favorite imperial jade white jade sheep's hair, and my hand slipped and broke when I watched. β
She spoke slowly, carefully considering every word she said.
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