Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 881 The Grand Finale (17)
"Who's talking nonsense!" Wang Xiangya sternly glanced back and forth in the crowd with angry eyes, and the whispering crowd suddenly became silent: "My carriage didn't hit him at all just now, he ran to my carriage on purpose and sat down on the ground……"

Although Wang Xiangya is arrogant, she is not an unreasonable person. She will admit that she bumped into someone, but if someone dares to frame her, she will never let her go lightly.

"Madam, calm down, I accidentally ran into Madam's carriage, it wasn't Madam's carriage that hit me..."

"Shut up!" Whether the carriage hit the beggar, or the beggar hit the carriage, it meant one thing. The carriage hit the beggar, but what Wang Xiangya wanted to say was that her carriage didn't hit the beggar at all.

"Madam Lu!" A man pushed aside the crowd and walked to the carriage. It was Concubine Ye's elder brother, Mu Shilang.

"It turned out to be Mu Shilang, Xiangya is polite!" Wang Xiangya never paid much attention to unimportant elders, as long as they were polite.

Mu Shilang looked suspiciously at Wang Xiangya and the beggar back and forth, and sighed softly: "Xiangya, you are already married, you are an adult, you can no longer be self-willed like a child, teasing people indiscriminately, although the status of a beggar is low, It's also Qing Song's people, your carriage hit him, it's fine if you don't treat his injuries, but you are so fierce..."

What Mu Shilang said was sincere, and the eyes looking at Wang Xiangya were full of helplessness, coupled with Wang Xiangya's arrogant and domineering temperament, everyone would believe that it was Wang Xiangya who bumped into the beggar.

"Mu Shilang, have you ever seen my carriage hit a beggar with your own eyes?" Wang Xiangya calmly asked in a cold voice, with a cold gleam in his eyes, Mu Shilang must have no good intentions.

"I really didn't see it with my own eyes, but..."

"Since you haven't seen it with your own eyes, don't jump to conclusions!" Wang Xiangya grasped the clues in Mu Shilang's words and pressed her step by step: "Anyone can say what they say, but seeing is believing in everything. I admit that I am arrogant and domineering. I will definitely admit the things I have done, but for the things I have not done, please open your eyes and see clearly, and don't forcefully place some trumped-up charges on me..."

Mu Shilang smiled softly, and stepped forward to help the beggar: "Okay, okay, I won't jump to conclusions easily if I haven't seen it in the future... Xiangya, I didn't bump into the beggar, it was the beggar who sat on the ground by himself and put his legs It broke!"

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, and Mu Shilang kept saying that Wang Xiangya was right, but he was actually mocking Wang Xiangya in a disguised form, using Wang Xiangya's cruelty to show that he was broad-minded and approachable.

If the situation is allowed to continue, Xiangya's arrogance and domineering will spread throughout the capital just like what happened to those officials' homes!

An idea flashed in Murong Yu's mind. Although Xiangya has a bad temper, she doesn't like to lie. She just said that she didn't hit the beggar, so she must have missed it. The beggar deliberately bumped into Xiangya's carriage to design Xiangya so that Like the family members of those ministers, she has a bad reputation!
"Mu Shilang still won't believe my words?" Wang Xiangya is also a smart person, of course she can hear the perfunctory and sarcasm in Mu Shilang's words, but she can't lose her temper anymore, otherwise, she will be convinced that she is arrogant and domineering Unchanged notoriety.

"No, didn't I just say that Xiangya's carriage didn't hit the beggar, it was the beggar who accidentally broke his leg!" Mu Shilang smiled half-smile, the sarcasm in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"How are you? Can you still stand up?" Mu Shilang bent down, caring and considerate towards the beggar, an unpleasant smell penetrated straight into his nostrils, Mu Shiwei frowned secretly, and slowly stood up straight without any trace Body.

"Thank you for your concern, my lord. The grass man's leg was seriously injured and he lost consciousness. His hands and arms can support him to move forward..." The beggar said pitifully, which further highlighted Wang Xiangya's domineering and ruthless, and Mu Shilang's kind care.

Mu Shilang sighed heavily, looked at Wang Xiangya, and looked reproachfully, as if to say, a good person was hit like this by you, you should take him to the hospital to see his injuries, how can you be so cruel as to drive him away...

"Don't panic, I'll take you to see a doctor!" Mu Shilang raised his head and looked at the crowd: "Who can help me, find a soft sedan chair..." The beggar's legs have no feeling, and he can't move. The soft sedan carried him to the hospital.

"I'll call for a soft sedan chair, I'll be here right away..." One of the people in the crowd agreed and left quickly.

"Your servant is really a good person..."

"That's right, the dignified servant has no airs, and he cares so much for a beggar. It's really a bodhisattva..."

"Yeah, in comparison, a certain person is really bad, and even bumped into someone and even made a fool of himself..."

"That's right, that's right, relying on my noble status, I don't treat ordinary people as human beings..."

All kinds of people's comments came to the ears, and Wang Xiangya was so angry that she was really a bunch of idiots who didn't know right from wrong and didn't know right from wrong.

Looking coldly at the people who were still mocking her, Wang Xiangya's white and tender hands suddenly clenched into fists, and she was about to raise her fists to hit those people hard, when a blue figure flashed in the corner of her eyes, and pressed her raised hand down.

"Mu Shilang!" The woman's voice was beautiful, like a yellow warbler singing.

In an instant, all eyes were on the woman. She wore a tooth-white dress, a light blue cloak, and a simple bun with only a green snowy hairpin gently pulled up. With a beautiful face, elegant movements, fresh temperament, noble and compelling, it is Murong Yu.

Wang Xiangya reluctantly lowered her fist: "Yu'er, you are not in the mansion to take care of your baby, what are you doing in this crowded street?"

"I'm tired of staying in the mansion. I'm going out for a walk. If something happened here, I'll come and have a look!" Murong Yu's smile was fresh and natural, and he looked at the beggar sitting on the ground with cold eyes: "This old man hurts me!" You can't move your legs?"

The old beggar sighed heavily, with deep pain in his eyes: "It's none of Madam's business, I haven't eaten much for two days, I'm too hungry, dizzy, I accidentally bumped into the carriage!"

Murong Yu raised his eyebrows, until now, he never forgot to smear Wang Xiangya, his will is really firm, the more pitiful he said, the more people's sympathy he would get, and the more he hated Xiangya.

(End of this chapter)