Lan Ruoqi widened her eyes in disbelief, covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at Lu Bingcheng nervously.

Lu Bingcheng didn't look at her at all. Lan Ruoqi explained loudly with guilt: "I'm not, I don't mean that!"

Although the facts are correct, how could she admit it?

She won't admit it!

She finally decided to marry the prince. She must marry the prince. If the prince does not spoil her or even hates her, what's the point of her being the wife of the patriarch?

Originally, Lan Ruoqi was very happy to have successfully settled a marriage with Mo Hongshen.

But Ji Wennuan's attitude and what she said were like a bucket of ice water, which extinguished all her interest and good mood.

Ji Wennuan did not restrain herself at all because she married the prince, and she felt fear and awe of her.

The prince is not Lu Mingcang and Qin Yichen. He is good-looking and has a good temperament, and his personal abilities are also excellent. There are not so many women who want to marry him.

Marrying the prince not only fails to satisfy her vanity, but may also make others talk and laugh at her behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, Lan Ruoqi was like an eggplant made from frost, and she had the heart to cry.

Lan Ruoqi's heart was in a mess, entangled and regretful, and intertwined into indescribable irritability.

"Miss, how bad do you have to make me suffer? You--"

Lan Ruoqi did not force Ji Wennuan to get confused, and her emotions were out of control first.

When she was clamoring to question Ji Wennuan, she was stopped by Mo Yinli.

Mo Yinli's face was as cold as water. He looked at Ji Wennuan and said seriously: "We appreciate the kindness of the lady. I know that the lady has good intentions, but the lady has a noble status and her words and actions should match her identity. How can she lift the bed in front of a man like Lord Lu and Master Zheng? Moreover, the prince is your elder, you should respect him, how can you discuss his right and wrong behind the scenes? Also, since Ruoqi has settled a marriage with the prince, she will soon be your elder, and you should not call him by her name!"

Lan Ruoqi, who was lit, seemed to finally find a hint of comfort when she heard this. She stared at Ji Wennuan with wide eyes and said, "Yes, I will soon be your elder. You should call me aunt!"

Ji Wennuan looked at Qin Yichen who was walking behind Lan Ruoqi and the others, greeted him with his eyes, then looked at Lan Ruoqi and the others, and sneered.

"Aunt? Lan Ruoqi, who is shameless? Are you married to the prince? Are you sure you will definitely succeed? You have not decided to get married. Are you afraid that you will not get married? I really hope you can get along with the prince for a hundred years, but do you have the right to call me your aunt now? If you ask me to call you aunt, are you funny?"

Ji Wennuan smiled softly and sarcastically.

"Also, what I just said involves sex? Mrs. Lan, what did I say? Besides, it is true that the prince is my elder, but respecting this thing is not how many years older than me or your seniority is higher than me. If you want others to respect you, at least you must do human affairs!"

If Mo Hongshen can do some human affairs, her master will not recognize any blood and family ties.

Lu Bingcheng, who had been watching coldly, finally found a chance to speak, and accused Ji Wennuan of righteousness and sternly and said: "What do you mean? You are slandering the prince!"

"Is it slander? Lord Lu knows more than anyone else! One of you is the prince's master, the other is the prince's wife, and the other is his future mother-in-law. How can I talk behind my back? I am making an open and honest correction of his shortcomings. You can talk about him carefully when you go back, especially Lord Lu, please advise me."

"You are blocking in front of my carriage, these are the things, right? It means there is nothing, right? So Mr. Zheng still has to come back, and he is stingy and can't make a fortune. Okay, I know everything you want to say. I will definitely come back safely. Don't stand in front of my carriage and block the way!"

Ji Wennuan waved her hand and turned around to get on the carriage.

Lan Ruoqi stood there blankly. Seeing Ji Wennuan leaving, she rushed up like crazy.

"Miss, stop, you are not allowed to leave. I haven't finished speaking yet, you haven't answered me yet!"

Lan Ruoqi broke free from Mo Yinli in an instant, and she pointed at Ji Wennuan and called her loudly.

"That night in the Elders Temple, you beat me, you hit me, right? The elders are not there. To be honest, the one who hit me is not the Fourth Master, he is taking the blame for you!"

Lan Ruoqi stared at Ji Wennuan with wide eyes, not knowing whether it was because of excitement or when she talked about it, her whole body was trembling.

The plan failed like this, and she was unwilling to accept it.

She bit her lips tightly, extremely persistent.

Although several days have passed, and the bruises on Lan Ruoqi's body have gradually faded and are no longer so painful, she couldn't help but tremble when she thought about what happened that night.

She had nightmares for several nights in a row, and all she dreamed of was that night.

It was her who was wrongly accused and hurt, but her father asked her to apologize to the lady.

Yes, Lan Ruoqi did not come to see Ji Wennuan off today, but was escorted by Lan Xulin to apologize to Ji Wennuan.

She has never suffered such injustice or grievances as she has grown up.

Although even Mo Yinli advised her that things had been like this and could not be changed, Lan Ruoqi still couldn't accept it.

Whenever she thinks of it, she feels that her body is overturned, and her qi and blood are surging, as if she is about to vomit blood again.

She wanted Ji Wennuan to tell the truth and her father to know that he had wronged her.

Ji Wennuan turned around and when her eyes fell on Lan Ruoqi, she saw Lu Mingcang and Lan Xulin heading towards this direction.

"Lan Ruoqi, you are about to marry the prince as you wish. If you want to help the prince compete for the position of patriarch, then be honest and open. Don't use those tricks to target me. Your surname is Lan and my surname is Mo. You can't be too ungrateful!"

Mo Yinli also came forward to persuade Lan Ruoqi, but she was thrown away.

Lan Ruoqi shouted loudly at the top of her voice: "Miss, swear, do you dare to swear? You--"

Lan Xulin rushed up quickly, pushed Lan Ruoqi hard, and then pointed at her and ordered: "Shut up! What are you doing? I am just a convenient kung fu. I said a few words to Mingcang. What are you doing? Who allowed you to yell at the lady? What did I ask you to do? Apologize to the lady quickly!"

Lan Xulin's face turned black as if it was about to drip out of ink.

Lan Ruoqi bit her lips, her eyes even redder even more.

She lowered her hands and clenched her fists into a very tight one. After a moment, tears came out.

"I'm hoarse, right? I'll ask you to apologize!"

Mo Yinli felt sorry for her daughter and reached out to hold her in her arms. Lan Xulin warned her to take her back with cold eyes.

Lan Xulin was angry, and Mo Yinli didn't dare to disobey. She looked at Lu Bingcheng for help.
Chapter completed!