Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 182 185 Framed, But Powerless to Justify

The breeze blows gently, carrying a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Nangong Yingxin turned around and was about to walk into the room when a long shadow appeared in front of her.Nangong Yingxin looked at the shadow that appeared on the ground, but did not stop, and continued to walk into the room.

The man behind looked at the woman in light green clothes not only did not stop, but continued to walk forward as if ignoring him, exuding an unconcealable hostility from her body.

"What's your attitude!" Meng Xuanfeng took a stride and grabbed Nangong Yingxin's arm, "Are you a vicious woman ignoring me?"

"Ignore? You are the majestic Prince Daxi, who dares to ignore the prince. But, why do you, such a noble person, bother with a poisonous woman like me?" Meng Xuanfeng's hand was very strong, and Nangong Yingxin's arm There was a stabbing pain, but still maintained the original posture, did not turn around, and the voice still came faintly, "Please respect yourself, my lord!"

As soon as Nangong Yingxin's words came out, a hint of surprise flashed in Meng Xuanfeng's eyes, but he still didn't let go of Nangong Yingxin's hand, but grabbed her arm even more forcefully.

There are only two people in Yingxin Pavilion, Nangong Yingxin and Meng Xuanfeng. They confront each other, but they don't speak.Nangong Yingxin knew that Meng Xuanfeng would come, so she found an excuse in advance to let Chrysanthemum leave Yingxin Pavilion temporarily.

There was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Sensing that the man behind her had no intention of letting go of her at all, Nangong Yingxin squinted at the man behind him, and stretched out his hand to forcefully break Meng Xuanfeng's grip on his hand.There was an external force coming from his hand, Meng Xuanfeng looked down at those petite hands and pulled his hand away, a strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him would be so bold, and directly opened his hand, Meng Xuanfeng was slightly taken aback.

Still in astonishment, Nangong Yingxin, who had already been freed, ignored the man behind him, without any intention of turning back, and continued walking directly.As if there was no one behind him, he completely ignored Meng Xuanfeng behind him.

It was the first time he was treated like this, and Meng Xuanfeng was already angry, but was immediately stimulated by Nangong Yingxin's contemptuous performance.With a stride, Meng Xuanfeng passed by, blocking Nangong Yingxin's path.

Still not looking up, with black silk covering her eyebrows, Nangong Yingxin looked at the pair of feet standing in front of her, and stopped in her tracks.

"Are you testing this king's patience?" Meng Xuanfeng gritted his teeth, and his voice came from Youyou with dissatisfaction, "Or is this another trick you, a woman, came up with?"

"Test the patience of the lord? Do you have it? I don't have time to play boring games with you, lord." Yuehua fell on her body, a layer of faint silver light fell on the green clothes, Nangong Yingxin's voice still did not fluctuate too much , "As for the tricks that the prince said, it is even more nonsense! You are too flattering me, my lord! Isn't it impossible for any trick to escape the lord's eyes?"

Compared with the "resistance" in the past, Nangong Yingxin's reaction today was extremely abnormal. Although he was cold, his words carried a strange tone.There was an indescribable sense of irony, like a needle hidden in every sentence.

"Don't you think you have to give me a reasonable explanation for today's incident?" Meng Xuanfeng looked at the woman in front of him, his white clothes fluttering, and his voice came over coldly.

"Explain? Why explain?" The candlelight was dim, and the woman in green in front of her did not raise her head.

It was the first time he heard the woman in front of him say such words, a trace of unconcealable anger flashed in Meng Xuanfeng's eyes.

Few people came to Yingxin Pavilion, the whole courtyard was so quiet that the candles were dimly lit in the dimly lit courtyard.The lanterns on the promenade swayed slightly, and the shadows of the flowers, plants and trees in the yard were drawn into various shapes.

"You..." Listening to Nangong Yingxin's words, Meng Xuanfeng, who had never been disobedient since childhood, took a step forward, pinched her chin, and lifted up the face that had been unable to see the expression clearly.

Raising his head compulsively, Meng Xuanfeng saw Nangong Yingxin's face, and a strange flash flashed in his eyes.

The wind swayed and the shadows moved halfway, and the two figures were particularly conspicuous in the dark.

Under the messy hair, his face was pale, a small bump was swollen on his petite face, a huge and clear palm print appeared on his cheek, and there was a trace of blackness at the corner of his mouth. The whole person was very embarrassed, but those eyes But strangely bright.The star-like eyes make it hard to look away.

"My lord, do you think I need to explain? Do you think I need to explain?" Meng Xuanfeng pinched her chin mercilessly, completely unable to resist, and was forced to raise her head so that Meng Xuanfeng could clearly see the expression on her face .Nangong Yingxin didn't have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction on her face, instead she had a smile on her face: "My lord, didn't you believe that Liu Meier was pushed down by me, Nangong Yingxin? Now that I have decided that I pushed Liu Meier into the lotus pond , do you think it is necessary for me to waste my tongue and waste my time explaining what has been identified?"

A direct rhetorical question made Meng Xuanfeng stunned.

"This lord just wants to give you a chance to reflect!" Originally, he was furious, but when Meng Xuanfeng saw the smile of the woman in front of him, he unconsciously relaxed his hands slightly: "You pushed the beauty into the lotus pond. You must give this king an explanation!"

"Confession? How do I explain it?" Nangong Yingxin sneered, "My lord, how do you want me to explain things that Miss Ben has never done?"

The blue hair swayed gently in the wind, but Nangong Yingxin's eyes seemed to be shining in the darkness, with an indescribable feeling.

"Sophistry!" Meng Xuanfeng squeezed the woman's chin tightly again before Nangong Yingxin finished speaking with the hand he had just let go, "Could it be that you said that the maids present framed you? Or did you mean that the king slandering you?"

With more force in his hand, Nangong Yingxin felt a sharp pain in his chin, while Meng Xuanfeng's peach blossom eyes looked at her with hostility, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

"My lady has never said that anyone has framed or slandered, but I reiterate that Liu Meier was not pushed down by me." Nangong Yingxin looked directly at Meng Xuanfeng, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Liu Meier herself. We You can face to face."

"Haha... face to face confrontation? A joke! Do you think this king will give you a chance to get close to the beauty and let you hurt the beauty again?" The man in white seemed to have heard something absurd, with a smile on his face, but Nangong However, Ying Xin clearly felt the deep meaning contained in that smile, "I tell you! Don't even try to get close to the beauty!"

"Haha... Since you don't trust me in your heart, why did you come here? Don't tell me you want to know in more detail how I did it, how I cruelly put your beloved Liu Meier to death?" Nangong Ying Xinyi looked at the man in front of him with a look that he knew for a long time, "Oh, or do you want to know every detail? Do you know that she was persecuted before she fell into the water? If the prince wants to hear, I don't mind sharing every detail. Tell me all the places, so that the prince can feel the same way."

"You...have the guts to say it again." Meng Xuanfeng tried hard to control his emotions, but he still couldn't help but forcefully lift the woman's head up, but those unruly eyes looked at him unobstructed.Ignoring him is already unforgiving, and now this woman is looking at him with such eyes, Meng Xuanfeng's hand holding Nangong Yingxin's chin slowly loosened, and it fell on Nangong Yingxin's slender neck in an instant. Tight five fingers.

(End of this chapter)