After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 19 'Honest' Yan Youming

This, this, this, thinking carefully, they are also becoming accomplices?
Just now they stood on the side of the rumors and insulted a girl who was basically innocent with all kinds of vicious words?
The melon-eating crowd lowered their heads, and their hearts were filled with guilt and regret, because they didn't know how to face the shocking truth that suddenly broke out...

And the most surprising thing at this time was that Bei Zi met, he really couldn't figure out what happened to Yan Youming?
Why did he tell all the things, but there is still his handwriting to fuel the flames.

No, you must not let Youming continue talking, otherwise things will get out of hand.

"Youming, what nonsense are you talking about!" Bei Ziyu scolded in a serious tone, trying to shut up Yan Youming.

However, it was useless at all, Yan Youming still said bluntly: "I am not talking nonsense, I did all these things."

"You..." Bei Ziyu's heart was blocked, and he wanted to say more, but Nan Jiuli took over: "Very good, it seems that Mr. Yan is an honest person."

While Youyouran was speaking, she had already removed the sword that was resting on Yan Youming's neck.

"Then, honest Mr. Yan, why don't you tell me again, is it really just your handwriting about the rumors?"

"Also, why did His Majesty the Holy King and the Empress go to the Abyss of Souls? Is it true that the Empress held the Holy King hostage?"

Asked three times in a row, everyone looked up suspiciously and inexplicably, and now they couldn't care less about guilt. They seemed to have eaten something shocking again?
"Honest Mr. Yan, why didn't you answer?" Seeing that the other party was still silent, Nan Jiuli asked again.

Yan Youming was actually resisting the feeling of being out of control, but he still couldn't resist, as soon as he heard Nan Jiuli's voice, he couldn't help but want to speak.

"Of course it's not just me, there are..."

Everyone pricked up their ears and was listening attentively. Suddenly, another male voice cut off what Yan Youming was about to say.

"Youming, you must be confused. Some things should not be said indiscriminately. It is easy to cause people to misunderstand."

Bei Ziyu said with a smile, and walked slowly to Yan Youming's side, seemingly lightly pressing on the latter's shoulder, but actually clenched his hands tightly.

The pain from his shoulder forced Yan Youming to shut up, and at the same time his bewildered head became clearer.

"I...I...I..." He immediately wanted to make amends for those nonsense just now, but he couldn't say what he really wanted to say. Instead, he would say the words against his will as soon as he opened his mouth.

In order to avoid slamming the door again, he had no choice but to hold back, and as a result, his whole face turned red, comparable to Guan Gong.

"What is the son doing? Could it be that he wants to cover up Mr. Yan, or that he doesn't want him to reveal his accomplices..."

What Nan Jiuli said was cryptic, but there were not a few smart people present, and they immediately recognized the meaning behind the words.

Prince De is so anxious to stop him, is he the accomplice of Young Master Shang Shu, or is it Young Master Shang Shu who he instigated?

Everyone looked at Bei Ziyu with suspicion in their eyes, which made him a little at a loss, whether it was to stop it, or not to stop it.

If you stop it, wouldn't it be true? He is really anxious, but if you don't stop it, in case Youming really confesses him...

Bei Ziyu's face changed again and again, and Bei Ziyu fell into his own thoughts, and the strength in his hand became lighter.

Nan Jiuli stopped talking to him, and said to Yan Youming again: "Young Master Yan, you can speak boldly, everyone is watching, the prince will not do anything to you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Bei Ziyu with more thought-provoking eyes.

What happened now was that he was riding a tiger. Although he scolded Nan Jiuli for his intransigence, he had to let go first.

(End of this chapter)