This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Yuan Zhen hurriedly looked at the door of the wing room and said in fear, "I, I..."

"Why, you hesitate and can't speak? There must be someone hiding in your room!" Mo Yan smiled proudly.

"Lord, I'm sorry..." Yuan Zhen looked at the king of Jin and said sorry.

"Sorry what?" Mo Yan grinned proudly. "Lord, am I right? He has admitted that he met someone here, and that person is the breeze of Prince Li's house!"

"What breeze is blowing? Mo Changshi, what are you talking about?" Yuan Zhen pretended to be surprised.

Mo Yan said ferociously, "don't pretend for me. I saw you and Feng Qingyang meet here with my own eyes. Lord, wait. I'll catch Feng Qingyang and convince Yuan Zhen!"

Mo Yan said. He rushed into the wing room with an arrow. As a result, he rushed in. As soon as he saw the person in front of him, he was like lightning: "how, how are you?"

"Who is it?" the king of Jin walked in coldly.

As soon as he went in, he saw Qiumei standing by the bed with her clothes in disorder, looking very flustered.

The king of Jin was stunned. "Qiumei, why are you?"

Qiumei hurriedly said, "Lord, Mr. Yuan asked me to come. He said he had a gift for me, so I came!"

Yuanzhen hurried in and said, "Lord, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to invite Qiumei. I, I really like her and want to see her, but I'm afraid of being bothered by Mo Changshi, so I invited Qiumei here!"

Mo Yan couldn't believe it when he heard this. He shook his head in shock: "no, I just saw Yuan Zhen and Feng Qingyang meet here. How could they become autumn plum?"

"Mo Changshi, don't talk nonsense. I don't know Feng Qingyang at all. How can I meet him? You're slandering me!" Yuan Zhen said angrily.

"I don't believe it. Feng Qingyang must be hiding here. I must find him out!" Mo Yan said, hurried to the room and searched everywhere.

First he went to the bedside, squatted down and swept his eyes around the bottom of the bed.

When no one was found, he opened the wardrobe again and rummaged through it.

But he turned over the whole wing room, but he didn't find any light wind shadow. He stood there suddenly, his heart suddenly cooled down, and bursts of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yuan Zhen hurriedly pulled Qiu Mei over and said, "Lord, I really didn't meet Feng Qingyang. The only person I saw is Qiu Mei. Please don't listen to other people's words."

"Yes, my Lord, the maidservant can testify that there are only maidservants and Mr. Yuan in this room from beginning to end. There is no one else at all!" Qiumei also said firmly.

When the king of Jin saw this scene, he glanced coldly at Mo Yan and said with an iron blue face, "Mo Changshi, didn't you say that Mr. Yuan and Feng Qingyang met here? Where are the people?"

Mo Yan hurriedly wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "my... My subordinates don't know what's going on. My subordinates clearly saw that Feng Qingyang opened the door to Yuan Zhen, and don't know how they could become Qiumei..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stared at Yuan Zhen and said angrily, "I see! Yuan Zhen, this must be the game set by you and Feng Qingyang. You're trying to fix me!"

Yuan Zhen shook her head speechless. "Yuan won't predict. How did you know you would call the Lord? Besides, Qiumei has been with me all the time. She can prove my innocence."