"Who said that the concubine was leaving, where is the ancestral hall, lead the way." Yuan Changhuan sneered, kneeling in the ancestral hall and kneeling in the ancestral hall, who is afraid of whom, anyway, she is not wrong.

Even if you don't like her complexion, the noble Ling Ran is like a princess, and she won't find fault so obviously.

Well, the only possibility is that she did it on purpose.

deliberately wanted to lead himself to resist the confrontation and disobey her.

No matter whether she is right or wrong this time, as long as she disobeys her mother-in-law, she will be the only one who is wrong.

Heh, it depends on whether she will be fooled.

Yan Mama was silent and led Yuan Changhuan in the direction of the ancestral hall.

The voice is flat and straightforward, without emotion, "Whether a woman is virtuous or not, it is all divided between the high and low voices and the number of languages, and the low voice is virtuous, and the high is not virtuous." When the princess and the princess are talking, their voices are too high, that is, they are not virtuous, and the graceful appearance is the most important thing in the matter, and the princess of the princess is ......"

Yuan Changhuan had an indifferent face and glanced at Mama Yan, "Mama knows a lot, can you know the consequences of the following crimes?" ”

"Mother-in-law can teach her daughter-in-law a lesson, where did you come from as a cheap slave, dare to commit a crime, teach this concubine a lesson?"

"The old slave was ordered by the princess to ......"

"Shut up." Yuan Changhuan's eyebrows were scattered and indifferent, "This concubine has a bad temper, and besides, there is no guarantee that you will be able to go back to see your princess Niangniang safe and sound." ”

A touch of astonishment slipped through Yan's eyes, as if she didn't expect the princess to be so arrogant, she was a first-class grandmother beside the princess, and the princess was so faceless to her.

However, thinking of Uncle Anyuan's mansion, the princess wantonly bullied the fifth princess, and she was able to return unharmed, Mama Yan really shut up.

After arriving at the ancestral hall, Mama Yan dared to speak, "Inside is the ancestral hall, please princess." ”

"No entry or exit without the Princess's order."

With that, a group of guards suddenly appeared.

The entrance of the ancestral hall is strictly controlled.

Yuan Changhuan's red lips hooked up coldness.

I really entered the ancestral hall.

This is the first time, because the princess is a mother-in-law who is rightful to her name.

As everyone knows, a figure flashed in the dark.

Hundred Gardens.

Xie Ci's face was warm, and his eyebrows and eyes were clear and he looked at Feng Ya Song who was constantly making waves in front of him.

"I'm really wrong, Lord Xie Shizi has a lot, can you let it go?"

Slowly picked up the teacup, thanked and gently blew the tea foam on the water, "After drinking, it will be written off." ”

"......" Feng Yasong looked at the only half pot of mandarin duck wine on the table, and took a few steps back, "I'm also kind, after all, you were like a jade before, you were not beautiful, and you lived like a monk, as soon as you said that the husband and wife were not in harmony, I mistakenly thought that you were not good......"

Listening to Feng Yasong's words, Xie Ci was unmoved, "This son of the world can't do it, who told you?" ”

"It's ...... yourself"

No, Feng Yasong remembered the original scene in his mind, and Xie Ci never said that he couldn't do it.

looked at Xie Ci with a helpless face, "If you do, why did the princess arrest you, there were a bunch of scratches on your neck at that time, wasn't it she caught under her desire and resentment!" ”

Xie Ci stared at him secretively, "Who told you that only dissatisfaction can be resentful?" ”

Feng Yasong finally understood, "You ......"

Looking at the sky outside, Xie Ci stood up, flicked his slightly wrinkled brocade sleeves, and said in a non-salty and non-light manner, "Either you drink it yourself, or I'll let people pour it, choose one yourself." ”

"This son has to go home, don't waste time."

His eyes were dilated, staring at the mandarin duck wine on the table, Feng Yasong seemed to be looking at the enemy.

As soon as the hand was put on, a clear and crisp voice came from outside, "Lord Shizi, something happened!" ”