Article 426

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Unexpectedly, someone would throw dirty water on her like this...

Thinking that he was indeed saved by Ye Wangxi, and had once been Ye Wangxi's attendant, and then thinking that all the cinnabar was gone, and that the red mole on his leg was clearly pointed out, he was unable to argue, and for a moment his mind I was buzzing and didn't know what to do.

In the chaos, she raised her wet eyes and looked at the crowd. She saw those people looking at her with contempt and pity, whispering and discussing. She also saw Ye Wangxi standing alone, with a sullen face being pointed at by thousands of people. Guests spurned.

The man in black was still being chased by Grandmaster Chu's willow vines and kept shouting: "Ye Wangxi! You and I have been grudges for a long time. Today I am going to expose you. You are a hypocrite! You are having an affair." How vicious is the young master and his wife to force a young girl from a good family!"

Song Qiutong was stunned, and almost suddenly realized what he should do. It was impossible to clear his name. From the tone of the man in black, it seemed that he had a deep grudge against Ye Wangxi and was trying every possible means to destroy Ye Wang. In the past, a gentleman had a noble reputation like the wind.

She couldn't bear the crime of fornication, but if she followed what the man in black said and said that she was forced by Ye Wangxi, then at least...

She shouted almost hysterically: "He hurt me!"

Nangong Si's hand suddenly froze, and he stood there, staring at her in shock, as if he didn't believe that his unmarried wife was really defiled by his father's right-hand man, and he was stunned.

Song Qiutong covered her face and sobbed, choking and saying, "Yes, Mr. Ye bullied me. He...he forced me...I never promised..."

Nangong Si stared at her, the candle light flickering on and off, his eyes flashing brightly. After a while, he put down the hand holding Song Qiutong, his voice was hoarse and sparks flew: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Seeing his anger, Song Qiutong became even more worried and cried: "Master, I'm sorry... I was afraid that Master would not tolerate me, so... I have always... never dared to say... I am even more afraid... even more afraid to say After he comes out, he will make Young Master Ye fight against Young Master. He is so highly regarded by the leader. If you have a rift, how can the Confucianism School be any good?" She said, leaning down, wearing long sleeves and slender clothes. His shoulders were shaking, and he looked both sad and deplorable.

"Qiu Tong really doesn't know what to do... let alone ask the master to make the decision. He can only hide the injustice he has suffered... Young Master, Qiu Tong feels guilty about you, but... he is sincere to you..."

However, Nangong Si's face turned pale, he backed away, shook his head, and repeated: "You know...do you know what you are talking about?"

Song Qiutong's black hair was covered with fragrant shoulders, and the light shone like silk in the lamp shadow, which made her look pitiful. She sobbed: "It's Qiu Tong's fault, I shouldn't hide it from the young master, but I am lonely, I... …”

Nangong Si suddenly shouted and interrupted her: "Do you know what you said!!"

"I..." Song Qiutong trembled violently because of his drink. He raised his head, her temples were wet with flowers, her beautiful face was full of tears, and her lips couldn't help trembling, "I..."

"How dare you do such a thing? How dare you...you actually do such a thing!"

When everyone heard Nangong Si speak like this, they couldn't help frowning and exchanging glances with each other. What's more, they couldn't help but whisper: "I have long heard that men are respected in Confucianism and women are humble, but I didn't expect something like this. What Nangong Si blamed for this incident was not Ye Wangxi, but Miss Song, who was exposed for nothing, which is really chilling."

"Yeah, he really doesn't know the difference between good and bad."

Chu Wanning had already taken back the willow vine when he heard Song Qiutong's own admission. At this time, seeing Nangong Si's reaction, he was also a little confused.

In his memory, although Nangong Si was occasionally arrogant and willful, he still had good conduct and was definitely not such an ignorant person. If this matter was true, if the fault was investigated, Ye Wangxi should be held accountable, not Song Qiutong.

But now it seems that Nangong Si's wrath is all on Song Qiutong alone... How could this be?

Among the guests, only Mei Hanxue was sitting peacefully in the banquet, drinking and watching the excitement. If Xue Meng were here at this time, he would find that Mei Hanxue looks completely different from what he saw just now. He is now in the same posture as the romantic seed in the Peach Blossom Spring, with chūn in the corner of his eyes and every move. Very suave.

Song Qiutong was still sobbing, blaming all the scandals on Ye Wangxi. Ye Wangxi was probably shocked by her identification, and couldn't say a word. He only opened his eyes wide and looked at himself in a daze. A woman photographed from Xuanyuan Pavilion.

"It was Qiu Tong who was weak and did not have the courage to kill himself to prove his innocence before Mr. Ye was frivolous. Qiu Tong's duckweed body and everything he gained were all given by the young master. Now... now I know that I was wrong... I... listen The young master has fallen into disgrace..."

After hearing her cry, Nangong Si suddenly raised his head and closed his eyes.

The originally lively and warm lights now shone on his face, but dark shadows surged up. His eyelashes trembled, as if they were trying their best to suppress something.

His palms formed into fists, without any flesh and blood, and his Adam's apple twitched and rolled, just like the terrifying waves in his heart. He endured, his cheekbones were angular and cold, his forehead veins were bulging, he endured, his bones trembled and trembled, and the blood flowed and burned his heart.

He endured it, but finally couldn't help it. He cursed angrily, raised his sword, and violently cut the case in front of Song Qiutong in two! Borrow cups and plates!

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