Sturdy female supporting role: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 232 Is He Qualified?
Raising his eyebrows, Ye Lin sighed softly, not speaking, but quietly turned his gaze away.

Shameful Flower pulled her lips and sneered, and said contemptuously: "To speak disrespectfully, what is your identity, and what is my master's identity, why do you want my master to prove to you that she is on the carriage?"

Guan Yue echoed: "Exactly, is it possible that the emperor or those empresses in the palace go out, as long as one of you stands up and asks her to prove it to you, does he have to prove it to you?"

Do these two slaves mean that she, Ye Qianle, is not as noble as Ye Qianjiao?
Ye Qianle's eyes widened immediately, and she pointed at the two of them angrily. However, before she could say anything angrily, she heard the man in gray sneering: "This Miss Ye San is so majestic! She hasn't even met His Royal Highness yet." Getting married, officially becoming a crown princess, has already put on the airs of a crown princess, if this is really a marriage, is it okay?"

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the man in gray again.

Shameful Flower looked it up and down, and laughed instead of anger: "I noticed you before, and I heard that you talked about my master and the price, so I am curious to ask, who are you, young master?" Who sent out to slander my master?"

The man in gray replied calmly: "I am not sent by anyone, but as a citizen of Dongyan, I am just telling the truth what I think about the future mother of the country! What? I am a citizen of Dongyan, and I don't have the freedom of speech. ?”

Shameful Flower nodded thoughtfully: "Then I don't know if this son knows my master?"

The man in gray shook his head: "I don't know each other!"

After hearing the answer, Shame Flower immediately smiled and said: "So, you just don't know my master? Since you don't know my master, why do you talk about my master like this?"

The man in gray didn't expect Shame to speak so eloquently, and his momentum was obviously weaker: "I...that's what people say outside."

Shame Hua's eyes narrowed immediately, and a dangerous light flickered in her eyes: "I didn't hear what was said outside, but I heard clearly how you slandered my master. Of course, everyone present also heard it." You must be clear about it! Slandering the royal family is such a serious crime, as a Dongyan citizen, you should be very clear about it!"

The gray-clothed man's eyes tightened immediately: "You, what do you mean by that?"

However, Shameless Flower at this time ignored him, and coldly ordered the guards of Ye Xiangfu behind the carriage: "Come here, take down this man who slandered the master, and wait for the master to deal with it later!" .”

"Yes!" In an instant, dozens of guards rushed forward, and surrounded the man.

Facing the situation in front of him, the gray-clothed man's expression darkened instantly, he looked sideways and took a step back, glared at the shameless flower angrily, and shouted at the top of his voice: "What? Are you, Ye Xiangfu, guilty of a guilty conscience and planning to kill someone to silence you?" ?”

"I also said that someone sent you to slander my master..." Turning her gaze, Shameful Flower looked at the people onlookers, and said with a relaxed attitude: "Everyone, think about it in another way. If you were you, it would only be after hearing other people's comments. , will you relentlessly point at the people in Ye Xiangfu, slandering and insulting their master?"

As soon as Shame Flower said this, even a commoner shook his head and said: "Anyway, I don't know how to do it, unless I'm tired of work!"

Commoner B agreed: "That's right, don't say that those are just rumors, there is no conclusive evidence, even if there is, normal people, unless they are fools, will definitely not stand up and insult them recklessly."

"No, no matter what, Miss Ye San is also the imperial concubine appointed by the emperor. Right and wrong are up to the emperor to deal with. It is indeed doubtful that a person who has no relationship with him can come out and mess around like this. !” said the common people C.

"This little brother's analysis is good. And even if the rumors about Miss Ye San are true, the girl is still a victim! If something like that happened, she must have died of grief. What is he, why? Run out, pointing fingers at people in the mansion to slander and humiliate them?" Commoner Ding suddenly pointed at the man in gray: "That girl did the right thing, this kind of person should be arrested and tortured like this."

As soon as the commoner said this, everyone pointed to the man in gray and talked about it.They all agreed to arrest him.

Facing the sudden situation in front of him, the man in gray was stunned for a while.

Damn, how could this be?He spent a long time talking, but he ended up like this?

Not only the man in gray, but even Ye Qianle couldn't believe the situation in front of him.

Glancing at the agitated crowd, then at the man in gray with an earthy face, and finally at Ye Qianle with a gloomy face, Moqian's mood was a joy.

hum!Ye Qianle!Ye Qianle, tell me, you can't even deal with a maidservant next to Ye Qianjiao, so what else can you do against Ye Qianjiao?

As the elder brother, Jimo City didn't care so much about the grievances between those little girls.

He just squinted his eyes, staring thoughtfully at the carriage that was carefully protected by Shameful Flower Closed Moon.Is Ye Qianjiao really inside?

Similarly, Feng Junxie was equally indifferent and uninterested in those trivial matters.

What he cares about now is also that matter, did she, Ye Qianjiao, really come back alive?Is it really in that carriage?

The gloomy eyes fell contemptuously on the face of the man in gray, and said shamelessly: "The eyes of the masses are sharp, what else do you have to say now?"

The gray-clothed man panicked: "I, I..."

"Shameful flower, what a cunning little hoof, you don't want to use this to change the subject." At this moment, Ye Qianle suddenly stood up again, angrily pointing at the shameful flower.

Shameful Flower frowned, and her eyes fell on Ye Qianle's face again: "Forgive Shameful Flower for being dull, I don't understand what Missy said."

"My lady now seriously suspects that my third sister's whereabouts are still unknown, and it's all due to your conspiracy."

Blinking, Shuhua looked puzzled: "Miss, when you say that, Shuhua is even more confused. My master is resting in the carriage, why is he missing when you say it? And you said What kind of conspiracy do you mean?"

Ye Qianle raised her jaw: "Simple, what I mean is that Ye Qianjiao is not in the carriage at all, and you slaves just want to take advantage of the fact that my third sister's whereabouts are unknown, and perform such a show in public. The reason is to use my third sister's identity to do some unknown conspiracy behind the scenes."

"You, you're just talking nonsense." Shame Hua really didn't expect her, Ye Qianle, to be so shameless that she could even say such things.

Ye Lin couldn't bear to see this, so he said, "If that's the case, the eldest lady can rest assured, I watched the third lady get into the carriage to rest with my own eyes."

Ye Qianle glanced at Ye Lin disdainfully, and snorted coldly: "Butler Ye was able to cooperate in such a way to welcome Ye Qianjiao. You don't need to ask to know that you are all together."

Ye Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a sad face: "You, Miss, what, how can you slander the old slave like this? The old slave has served the master in the Ye family for decades, even if there is no credit, there is hard work! You How can it be... After returning to the mansion, the old slave will let the master give the old slave justice."

Ye Qianle snorted coldly: "If you want my father to give you justice, you can show me the evidence first!"

"What evidence?"

"Of course it's Ye Qianjiao herself. Unless Ye Qianjiao is really in the carriage, what I say is not slandering you, but exposing your lies and conspiracy." Ye Qianle said righteously .

"Miss, you..."

Guan Yue suddenly interrupted Ye Lin: "Butler Ye, you don't have to explain so much to her, she said it, said it, the real purpose is actually just to force us to wake up the master."

"That's right, let's not bother with her anymore, let's go back to the house quickly! The master must be waiting at home." Shame Flower agreed.

Ye Lin sighed, and after looking helplessly and disappointed at Ye Qianle, he nodded: "Well, we..."

"Wait!" Without waiting for Ye Lin to give an order, Ye Qianle interrupted him again: "My lady does not allow you to leave."

Guan Yue said disdainfully: "Miss, it's not that we look down on you, but you want to stop us on your own. You don't have the ability, let alone the qualifications."

Even one of Ye Qianjiao's maids looked down on her so much, which made Ye Qianle really angry. Seeing her glaring at her as if she wanted to eat people, she immediately turned her head and looked at Feng Junxie at the side , with a look of grievance.

Then Feng Junxie walked to Ye Qianle's side with a cold face, and his cold eyes fell on Guan Yue's face: "I don't know if there are some people in this palace who don't have the ability and qualifications to stop you?"

Guan Yuexiuhua and the others seemed to have noticed Feng Junxie's existence only at this time, their complexion changed, they immediately got off the horse, and knelt on one knee together: "Caomin has seen His Royal Highness, His Highness is thousands of years old."

Following the exposure of Feng Junxie's identity, the people watching the show were surprised, and immediately knelt down and shouted: "Your Highness, thousands of years, thousands of years..."

Looking at the common people kneeling on the floor, Ye Qianle beside him felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.Yes, that's how she likes it to feel.

In contrast, Feng Junxie was not so happy, and instead had some headaches: "This is not a palace, so there is no need for so many courtesy, please excuse me!"

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Guan Yuexiuhua and the others shouted before slowly standing up.

(End of this chapter)