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Chapter 12 Ting Xue Xuan

The soldiers of the Ye family rushed into the spacious lobby by obeying the order, imprisoning Ye Ningyan, who was dizzy and frightened, to be restrained.

Ye Ningyan's face was so pale that she was almost transparent, and her face was so shocked that she was shaking, even her voice was trembling: "Dad, don't..."

"Take her down." Ye Haipeng looked ruthless.

Ye Ningyan was extremely desperate, as if she grabbed the last straw, "Mom, save me, save Yan'er."

Su Linglong looked at Ye Haipeng and the gentle and jade-like Seven Emperors, gritted her teeth, hated her for not fighting, and was angry with her misfortune: "Yan'er, you are so stupid, how could you do such a thing for your mother on your back? For the peace of Ye's Mansion and Shenwu, you can only go to Dongyang to make up for it."

Ye Ningyan stared at her parents in shock and looked at her parents in disbelief.

The soldiers of the mansion set off the left and right, holding Ye Ningyan, who was in a mess and despair, left here.

When she passed Ye Chuyue by her, she suddenly glared and waved her hands to try to scratch Ye Chuyue's face.

But the Ye family soldiers were suppressed tightly.

Why!

Why is Ye Chuyue still safe?

She was the one who was punished?

"Ye Chuyue! You bitch!"

"You will go to hell, you will die a bad death!"

"You are the slut who can be as good as your husband. You will be struck by lightning and will die without a complete body!"

Ye Ning was disgusting, with his teeth and claws, and his hysterical screams and scolding resounded throughout the quiet night.

The bright white moon shines through the window frame and falls on Chu Yue’s body.

A pair of amber-like glass-like eyes were calm and looked at Ye Ningyan who was dragged away leisurely.

She was unmoved and raised her eyebrows slightly, like a winner.

Going to hell?

Little did she know that she had just crawled out of hell.

Why fear?

Above the main seat, the tea smoke was curling, and the noble and elegant man looked at her gently.

"Head Ye family, since the truth has been found out, I should go back to the palace to report to my emperor." said the Seventh Emperor Uncle.

"Seventh Prince, wait..." Chu Yue suddenly spoke.

Ye Haipeng glared at Chu Yue, but the Seventh Emperor Uncle turned his sleeves and asked, "Miss Three, do you have something to say to me?"

"It is said that the Seven Emperors are indifferent and clear-minded and petitioning for the people. They are wise and wise. I have something to ask the prince to make the decision." Chu Yue said loudly.

Su Linglong looked at Chu Yue's face and suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart. She interrupted quickly and said with awkward smile: "Yue'er, the prince is still in charge. If you have anything to do, why don't you delay the prince."

"But it's okay." Uncle Seventh Emperor poured a cup of tea.

"During the period of the late emperor, when his mother Zhenbeihou was alive, she received the warrior medal from the Shenwu Empire. The late emperor spent a huge amount of money to build Zhenbeihouhou Mansion and Ye Mansion. There was a Ting Xuexuan in the Ye Mansion, which was a Fengshui treasure land suitable for cultivation and nourishing luck. It was built by the late emperor for his mother. When he was born, his mother asked me to live in it, but now it has been taken away by Ye Mansion's eldest daughter Ye Ruoxue. It has not been returned for five years!"

Chu Yue clasped her fists and nodded and bowed: "Marquis Zhenbei passed away. I am alone and helpless. As a martyr, I live in the Beilou, which is unwilling to anyone in the Ye Mansion. I beg the prince to uphold justice for me!"

The girl has a straight and round character, and is full of proud momentum, as majestic as a mountain.

She smiled slightly, and remained motionless, looking directly at the Seventh Emperor Uncle with her eyes filled with frost!

"Ye Chuyue! You rebellious girl! Not..." Ye Haipeng was shocked and shouted violently.

"Head of the Ye family." The Seventh Emperor interrupted Ye Haipeng's words and suddenly asked, "What the third lady said is true?"

"Prince, she shamed the royal family five years ago, but her fiancée, as the prince's fiancée, is living with others. How can someone like her be worthy of living in Tingxuexuan?" Ye Haipeng was impatient

"If she is not worthy, no one will be worthy."

The Seventh Emperor's Uncle's eyes were slightly cold, and he was not angry and powerful: "Where will I see the Third Miss moving into Tingxuexuan today. Master Ye, you must understand that the honors of the Ye Mansion today and the peace of Shenwu today all come from Zhenbei Hou. The Third Miss is the only bloodline of Zhenbei Hou and should not be treated like this."
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