Chapter 2 Who is that man?
The fragrance of the dragon well before the rain floated over from the front. Yang Xiyue raised her eyes lightly and saw a handsome man sitting on the soft chair in front of her...
He wore a white brocade suit, his black hair was tied with a good white jade mutton fat crown. His narrow and long phoenix eyes looked at her indifferently, like the deep blue sea, so dark that it could not be seen.
Like hanging on the beam, the skin is like cream.
So handsome!
He's really handsome!
It is really the most beautiful and hypocritical man she has ever met!
The man raised his phoenix eyes lightly and glanced at her casually, saying, "Who is it?"
What?
What is who!
A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Xiyue's eyes.
The man's low voice overflowed from his lips and teeth word by word, "Who is the man who is compatible with you?"
illicit sexual relations?
What's affair?
Yang Xiyue is inexplicably...
Yingying and Yanyan, who was standing beside watching the show, sarcastically said disdainfully, "You didn't see the old concubine's face last night when she heard the old lady say that she was not chaste, and she was played with for three days.
I don’t know where this bitch came from, but he actually dared to return to the prince’s mansion!"
"Yes!" said another woman, "I really don't know why the old concubine kept her like such a shameless woman! She just reduced her identity and brought her from the prince's concubine to the concubine."
Yang Xiyue instantly understood that on the day she married Feng Qingcheng, she was kidnapped by the man in black. The man in black was not someone else, but was the deity of Feng Qingcheng!
He knew the most about this matter. This kid actually called to catch the thief! Even if he couldn't be innocent, he must have done it by him!
In addition, why did she not know anything about other men? She also said that she was not chastity. Are they sure they had a clear check?
Yang Xiyue looked at Feng Qingcheng's cold and warm eyes, shook her head quickly, pursed her lips, and gestured with her hands, "I don't!"
"Last night, after carrying you back from outside the mansion, the old concubine invited the most famous nanny in the palace to check." Feng Qingcheng picked up his lips almost unconsciously, and he leaned lazily on the soft chair behind him.
He said with a cold tone, "You mean... they deliberately wronged you?"
It must be the nanny's eyes that were dizzy, and Yang Xiyue nodded suddenly.
A hint of ridicule flashed through Feng Qingcheng's eyes, but it was fleeting. "Since I don't admit it, I will beat me hard until she admits who the adulterer is."
Two guards holding court sticks walked forward with a fierce look. Yang Xiyue's face suddenly changed. She didn't come here to get beaten! Although Feng Qingcheng only knew her identity a year later, the current situation was
In critical condition, she felt that she needed to show her identity as his goddess!
After all, it’s all for Migu’s fault that little old man is unreliable!
However, before she stood up, a little maid ran over in a panic and hurriedly said to Feng Qingcheng, "Criminal, no, Miss Liu vomited blood again."
Feng Qingcheng's handsome face suddenly sank, he stood up suddenly and waved his hand. Before Yang Xiyue could react to what was going on, she was taken to an antique house.
There was a sick beauty lying on the bed. Since her appearance was somewhat similar to hers, Yang Xiyue was still immersed in shock. Feng Qingcheng took a dagger without saying a word and cut her arm.
Yang Xiyue shrank in pain and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but Feng Qingcheng held it tightly, and the bright red blood dripped down her arms onto the bowl.
Chapter completed!