Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 89 The Female Venerable Evil King Chases Her Husband (28)

Everyone chattered about it.

Aim directly at Jian Yi.

Especially Jian Rong, seeing everyone giving face so much and attacking Jian Yi together... He put on a comfortable look, obviously very satisfied with the current situation.

When Ling Xiao arrived, Jian Yi was standing beside the stream, all alone.

"My lord is here!" someone shouted.

Then everyone bowed their knees and saluted.

A cunning glint flashed across Jian Rong's eyes, and he purposely stretched out his hand to push the noble girl standing beside her.

The noble girl seemed to get Jian Rong's wink, and immediately told Ling Xiao everything about it.

It turned out to be a jealousy between two men.

Just now, Peng Yu performed his talents in public and wrote a picture, saying that he imitated the facial features that the regent of the current dynasty was good at.

The noble lady handed the well-preserved handwriting to Ling Xiao, and replied cautiously with a bit of respect: "Report to the lord! This handwriting was written by Mr. Peng Yu. Just now... that young master of the Jian family was jealous , dissatisfied with Mr. Peng Yu's calligraphy style, so he secretly made troubles and pushed Mr. Peng Yu into the river!"

Ling Xiao didn't care about admiring Peng Yu's handwriting, and walked straight through the chaotic crowd.

Jian Yi stood beside the stream, and the old god was staring not far away.

Following his slightly indifferent eyes, Ling Xiao saw a group of long-legged egrets catching insects and eating them in the water grass on the opposite side of the stream.

"Xiaoyi!" Ling Xiao deliberately lowered his voice so as not to disturb the other party.

Jian Yi seemed to hear it, her ears moved, she didn't turn around, but sighed quietly: "If the heart moves, the flag moves, if the heart doesn't move, the flag will still move. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Is this the truth? "

Ling Xiao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

The other party is deliberately playing charades with him!
It's obvious that he has been wronged and is blaming himself for provoking love!

Ling Xiao walked up to Jian Yi, taking advantage of the perfect height of a couple, reached out and stroked the top of his beautiful hair.

"It's okay. That Peng Yu, I didn't know him before. I haven't dealt with him before."

"It's his eldest brother, Mr. Penggui, who still lives in seclusion in the harem. Mr. Penggui doesn't care about world affairs, nor will he rashly interfere with the affairs of the previous court. You can rest assured."

"It's your elder brother, Mr. Jian Rong. I look at him very proudly. He is really childish."

Jian Yi snorted coldly, and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

The other party's palm was warm and clean, rubbing his black hair, and he could even smell a nice fragrance from a short distance away.

At this time, seeing the intimate interaction between the two, Jian Rong almost turned her nose off in anger.

He came prepared originally, intending to use Peng Yu's hand to tarnish Jian Yi's reputation.

How could a rich and handsome man like the regent look down on a man with a terrible reputation?
Unfortunately……

Jian Rong still fell short.

The regent doesn't care about his little trick at all!

Jian Rong was on the verge of weeping, standing on the spot, her delicate body became precarious, and she was about to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Fortunately, the noble lady next to him reached out to support him in time, and comforted him in a low voice: "Young Master Jian, don't worry! We must let the prince come up with an explanation for this matter! Otherwise...she is covering up the wicked!"

The aristocratic girl's name is Hu Lan, and she is the legitimate daughter of the Minister of War.

Her elder brother Hu Jia has already married the Eldest Empress, and now he is the well-known housekeeper in the capital. It is said that he is very good at managing the family, and he firmly controls all affairs in the Eldest Empress's residence.

Those beautiful little servants couldn't make a fuss about each of them.

Hu Lan is also handsome and beautiful, with an elegant demeanor, and she has the pampering and pampering that is unique to a noble girl from an aristocratic family.

The complexion is fairer than snow, and the facial features are beautiful.

The most important thing is...she is younger than the Prince Regent, and has a bright future, so she may be more suitable for a young man like Jian Rong.

but……

What you can't get is always in turmoil!
At this moment, Jian Rong's heart and eyes are full of the magnificent and mighty Prince Regent. In his eyes, no one can compare to her.

A woman as charming as her should belong to him.

Jian Rong gave Hu Lan a fragile and helpless look, and deliberately hinted: "Actually, Brother Peng Yu is not wrong. The fault is that he should not compete with Jian Yi for the prince... Actually, Brother Peng Yu's handwriting is very good, Even I am ashamed of myself!"

When Hu Lan saw the beauty crying, her heart ached to death.

Without saying a word, she took Mr. Peng Yu's handwriting and rushed to Ling Xiao with quick steps.

"My lord! This is the evidence left by Mr. Peng Yu."

"Oh……"

Ling Xiao didn't want to talk to him at first, but Jian Yi, who was standing aside unexpectedly, took the calligraphy from Hu Lan's hand.

Sure enough, the imitation is very similar.

The style of the face is vigorous and plump, with strong bones and awe-inspiring spirit.

But Peng Yu's handwriting lacked a bit of sharpness and added a bit of youthful weakness.

Probably lack of wrist strength?
Ling Xiao glanced carefully, and said with a polite smile: "This king has always liked facial expressions. Although Mr. Peng Yu's handwriting is just an imitation, it has his own style. In my opinion, it is more appropriate to copy the original handwriting in the future. "

When Hu Lan heard the prince praised Peng Yu in public, she was overjoyed, and then looked at Jian Yi more and more unkindly.

"My lord, it was because of this handwriting that Mr. Jian Yi pushed Peng Yu into the river in front of everyone..."

Ling Xiao first glanced at Jian Yi's face.

Seeing that the other party was calm and there was nothing unusual, she was a little relieved.

"Then... where is Mr. Peng Yu?"

As soon as the words were finished, Jian Rong and another noble man supported Peng Yu from left to right and sent him over.

Peng Yu was pushed into the river just now, luckily one of the men present was proficient in water skills, so he was fished ashore in time.

If it was a woman who rescued Peng Yu from the water, it would inevitably provoke some gossip.

Even if the folk customs are simple and the defense between men and women is a little loose... But the lonely man and the widow are together, and the strange eyes of the outside world are indispensable.

There was an attic nearby. After being picked up by someone, Peng Yu hurried to the attic over there to change into clean new clothes.

Peng Yu's face was pale at this time, his eyes looked weak and helpless.

"My lord!" Peng Yu didn't complain in public, but put on a posture, looking very loving.

Jian Rong was a little impatient, pinched Peng Yu's waist intentionally, and replied with a low eyebrow: "My lord! Although the river is not deep, Jian Yi's behavior almost killed her. Could it be that the lord doesn't Should I take care of it?"

Ling Xiao turned around and looked at the so-called river water...

Damn!

It's just a stream, right?
Based on Peng Yu's height, if he fell into this stream, the water probably didn't reach his waist!
what drowns people...

That's an exaggeration!

Ling Xiao smiled calmly and said, "It's as long as you're fine. Mr. Peng Yu, how do you prove that Mr. Jian Yi pushed you behind your back?"

When Peng Yu saw the obsessive face in front of him, his heart suddenly thumped like a deer, pounding.

"I, I actually don't know too well. But Xiao Rong can testify for me! At that time, I was writing next to Liu Shang, and Mr. Jian Yi suddenly walked over from behind, and then I fell..."

"Oh! This king understands!" Ling Xiao seemed to suddenly realize.

Everyone showed expectant eyes.

Especially Jian Rong, who carefully hid that smug look, and looked at Jian Yi with a hint of disdain.

Jian Yi remained motionless, hiding behind Ling Xiao safely.

It seemed that with her around, even if the sky fell, he could still get out without fear!
(End of this chapter)