The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 492 I Don't Know

The early summer afternoon was already a bit hot, and the Empress Dowager's soft sedan was parked in front of Shaoqing's Mansion.

The originally festive mansion, which was decorated with lanterns and festoons, was exceptionally deserted.

There was no one in the huge yard, and the atmosphere was dull.

Dozens of pear blossom wood round tables are neatly arranged, and there are a variety of drinks and delicacies on the table, and it can be seen that they have not been used much.

Accompanied by Nanny Li, the queen mother went down to the front hall.

hall.

Ling Yuan crossed his legs and sat on a mahogany chair in the center of the hall, his eyes full of anger could be seen at a glance.

Xianrou prostrates at his feet.

Her hair was disheveled and her clothes were disheveled, her body looked limp, as if she was very drunk.

Kneeling beside Xian Chaozheng and Wang, both of them prostrated their bodies with their heads down, not even daring to breathe.

"Lord Xian, are you teasing me?" Ling Yuan's voice was clear and full of danger.

Xian Chaozheng opened his lips with tears in his voice: "How dare a humble minister tease His Highness Mu Wang! Rou'er was framed for this matter! Rou'er is definitely not the kind of woman who doesn't love herself!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Wang's voice trembled, "Rou'er has always kept herself clean and self-respecting. She usually makes good friends with ladies from aristocratic families, and she doesn't know that man at all!"

While speaking, Wang looked sideways at Xianrou from time to time, only to see her blushing face revealing a look that she couldn't bear to look directly at.

She secretly stretched out her hand to pinch Xianrou fiercely, but Xianrou didn't respond at all, and even stretched out her hand to pull down the clothes on her shoulders.

"You guys are stupid for thinking of me, aren't you?!" Ling Yuan tightened his eyes, holding a long whip in his hand, "She and her lover smelled of alcohol, and I also saw with my own eyes that the two of them were disheveled. Didn’t you also see the picture of hugging each other?”

"So, she still says she is clean and self-loving! I don't know how slutty she is if she doesn't love herself on weekdays?"

There was no warmth in the words, he raised the whip in his hand and slammed the ground heavily, and the echo echoed in the hall for a long time.

Both Xian Chaozheng and Wang Shi were scared to death and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

"Xianrou is so scared," but Xianrou suddenly rushed towards Ling Yuan, and said coquettishly, "Does little brother not like Xianrou? Why don't you come here and hug Xianrou?"

Just when she was about to pounce on Ling Yuan, Ling Yuan swung his whip to wrap her around her, and then with a wave of her hand, Xian Rou landed heavily from midair.

A mouthful of blood was spat out, and the whole person passed out directly.

In this scene, Xian Chaozheng and Wang's couple saw and felt pain in their eyes, but they didn't dare anyone to go to Xianrou's side to check her injuries.

The last time in Qingyue Palace, Xianrou was hit by the emperor's hand and lay on the bed for half a month before she could barely get out of bed, her internal injuries hadn't fully healed yet.

If he suffers from King Mu again, it may be more or less auspicious.

"Your Highness, please let Xianrou go!" Wang's heart clenched together.

As if thinking of something, she raised her head and looked around the hall, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see, so she turned to Ling Yuan and said, "Today Rou'er's eldest sister, Xianyin, will be dressing her up for her wedding!"

"It must be Xianyin's design to frame Rou'er! Originally, the Empress Dowager chose Xianyin as the Concubine of the Mu, but she changed to Xianrou, and she held a grudge!"

Only then did Xian Chaozheng come to his senses, and hurriedly ordered someone to pass on the sound, but Ling Yuan raised his hand to stop it.

Ling Yuan has no intention of getting entangled with the people in Shaoqing's mansion, and he himself is not willing to do this personally.

Whatever the truth of the matter, it was a good thing for him.

(End of this chapter)