The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

When the guests around heard this, many of them showed disdain, and their eyes flicked between Ye Wangxi, Nan Gongsi and Song Qiutong.

Someone whispered: "What a scum..."

"Master Nangong is still not angry?"

"It turns out that Miss Song was forced to... oh, it's no wonder she... What can she do with a family of daughters in front of two young masters who are in the limelight?"

The man in black learned to forget his feelings, and was caught by Tian Wen unexpectedly. Fortunately, he avoided it in a hurry. No matter how neglected, Liu Teng, who was hiding from Chu Wanning, hid even more diligently, but he still didn't let Ye Wangxi go.

"Young Master Ye, Miss Song didn't dare to admit what happened the day before yesterday. I'm afraid she was worried about hurting the harmony between you and Mr. Nangong. But the blue sky has eyes, and the mirror hangs high. Don't you have the slightest bit of shame? Bow your head in front of you and apologize?!"

Ye Wangxi was very angry, but he also found it ridiculous, and said: "What is Ye guilty of?"

"You're not guilty. Could it be Miss Song's fault alone? Although she didn't resist later, I think she was only coerced by you. Do you still want to say that she recruited you instead of you forcing her? "

At this time, Nangong Si who had not spoken all this time suddenly turned around, looked down at Song Qiutong, and stretched out his hand to help her up.

Song Qiutong thought that he reached out to confirm the Shougong sand on his wrist.When she woke up this morning, she found that the cinnabar on her wrist was gone, and she was very panicked, but this kind of thing became darker and darker, and she couldn't explain it clearly at the moment. At that time, the cinnabar will disappear by itself, so it is better not to say anything for the next two days, so as not to increase misunderstandings.

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

Thinking that I was indeed rescued by Ye Wangxi, and I was once Ye Wangxi's attendant, and then thinking that my cinnabar was gone, and the red mole on my leg was pointed out clearly, I couldn't argue with it, and I couldn't explain it for a while. Buzzing in the middle, I don't know what to do.

In the chaos, she raised her wet eyes and looked at the crowd, only to see those people looking at her contemptuously and pitifully, whispering and discussing, and saw Ye Wangxi standing alone with a sullen face being pointed at by thousands of people, Guests spurn.

The man in black was still being chased by Master Chu's willow vines, and he kept yelling: "Ye Wangxi! You and I have had a long-standing grudge, and today I will expose you. You are a hypocrite! You have an affair! Madam Young Mistress, how vicious it is to force a girl from a good family!"

Song Qiutong was taken aback, and almost suddenly realized what he should do. It was impossible to clear his name. Hearing the tone of the man in black, that man seemed to have a deep hatred with Ye Wangxi, and he tried every means to destroy Ye Wangxi. The noble reputation of a gentleman in the past is like the wind.

She cannot bear the crime of adultery, but if she follows what the man in black said and said that she was forced by Ye Wangxi, then at least...

She almost shouted hysterically: "He killed me!"

Nangong Si's hands froze suddenly, and he stood there, looking at her in astonishment, as if he didn't believe that his fiancée was really defiled by his father's right and left arm, and he was stunned.

Song Qiutong covered his face and sobbed, and said with a sob: "Yes, it was Mr. Ye who bullied me. He...he forced me...I never promised..."

Nangong Si stared at her, the candle light flickered and then dimmed, his eyes suddenly turned cloudy and then sunny, after a while, he put down his hand to pull Song Qiutong, his voice was hoarse, sparks scattered: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Seeing him furious, Song Qiutong felt even more anxious, and cried, "Young master, I'm sorry... I was afraid that you would not tolerate me, so... I have been... I have never dared to say it... I am even more afraid... I am even more afraid to say it. After he comes out, he will make Young Master Ye and Young Master fight against each other, and he is so highly valued by the head of the sect, if you have a quarrel, how can the Confucianism sect be any good?" She said, leaning down, with long sleeves on the ground and slender shoulders I couldn't bear it and shivered, looking sad and deplorable.

"Qiu Tong really doesn't know what to do...not to mention asking the head of the sect to be the master, the humiliation he suffered can only be concealed by himself...My lord, Qiu Tong is ashamed of you, but...but he is sincere to you..."

Nangong Si turned pale, stepped back, shook his head, and repeated: "You know...do you know what you're talking about?"

Song Qiutong's hair covered her fragrant shoulders with green silk, and the light shone like silk in the shadow of the lamp, making her even more pitiful. She wept and said, "It's Qiutong's fault, so I shouldn't hide it from you, but I'm lonely, I... ..."

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

"I..." Song Qiutong trembled violently from being drunk, looked up, her temples were wet, her pretty face was full of tears, her lips were trembling, "I..."

"How dare you do such a thing? You, how dare you...you can actually do such a thing!"

Listening to Nangong Si's words, everyone couldn't help frowning and exchanging glances with each other. What's more, they couldn't help but whispered: "I've heard that the Confucian School respects men and women are humble, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen. However, it is not Ye Wangxi that Nangongsi blames, but Miss Song who has been humiliated for no reason, it is really chilling."

"Yeah, he really can't tell the difference."

Chu Wanning had already taken back the willow vines when he heard Song Qiutong admit it. At this time, seeing Nangong Si reacting like this, he was also a little at a loss.

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

But right now, it seems that Nangong Si's anger is all on Song Qiutong alone... How could it be so?

Among the guests, only Mei Hanxue was sitting safely in the banquet, watching the excitement while drinking.If Xue Meng is here at this time, he will find that Mei Hanxue and what he saw just now are completely different. Very suave.

Song Qiutong was still sobbing, and blamed Ye Wangxi for all kinds of scandals. Ye Wangxi was probably shocked by her identification, but he couldn't say a word, only opened his eyes wide, staring at himself blankly. A woman photographed from Xuanyuan Pavilion.

"It was Qiutong who was weak and didn't have the courage to kill himself to prove his innocence before Mr. Ye was frivolous. Qiutong's body of duckweed, everything he got was given by the young master. Now... now I know I was wrong... I... listen carefully The young master's hair..."

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

The originally lively and warm lights now cast black shadows on his face, and his eyelashes trembled, as if trying to suppress something.

His palms formed fists, with no flesh and blood, his Adam's apple was throbbing and rolling, like a stormy sea in his heart.He endured, the sharp edges and corners of the cheekbones, the sharp veins on the forehead, he endured, the bones trembled and the blood flowed fiercely.

He endured it, and finally couldn't help it. With a loud curse, he burst out, and drew his sword to sever the case in front of Song Qiutong in two!Dishes!

"Song Qiutong, do you know... in my life, what I hate the most, hate, and can't tolerate is lying!!" Yan Bi suddenly shouted, "Ye Wangxi!!"

"……Little Lord."

"Ye Wangxi, come here!"

"..."

Turning around suddenly, his eyes were red and wet: "Come here!!"

Ye Wangxi walked over, and the audience felt that the next moment Nangongsi's sword was going to stab Ye Wangxi's chest straight, and directly cut open the belly of the beast that had committed the snake, pulled out the heart and threw it on the ground. He held his breath, staring nervously at everything in front of him.

Nangong Si panted, stared at Ye Wangxi for a while, and said hoarsely: "...you, you solved the voice-changing technique."

"Voice-changing technique?" Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, "What's the matter with the voice-changing technique?"

"Yes, hey, but it's so strange, what does this Ye Wangxi want to use the voice-changing technique for? Is his original voice scary, will it scare others? Or is there something shady about his original voice?"

Ye Wangxi lowered his eyes and said, "Young master, I can't solve it."

Nangong Si was taken aback, staring at him: "What did you say?"

"Since Ye was 13 years old, he has been using the voice-changing technique all day long. He has used this voice for ten years, and the voice-changing technique has penetrated into the spiritual core." Ye Wangxi paused, and calmly said, "No more I can't get my voice back."

"..." Nangong Si took a step back, horrified, and after a long while looked up at the man sitting on the high seat with a dull expression, and murmured, "Father?"

Nangong Liu finally spoke: "Si'er, this matter is indeed a pity, but... Ye Wangxi did it voluntarily for the voice change, and now it has reached this point, which is unexpected. You don't have to think too much about it."

"But……"

Nangong Liu stepped down from the high platform, stood behind the clumps of guards, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "Father knows that you have a great friendship with Ye Wangxi, and I am even more grateful for your dedication to his duty all these years. For one thing, he... had an affair with Song Qiutong, disregarded human relations, and bullied the culprit, which is a capital offense."

Never thought that Nangong Liu would say such a thing, Nangong Si said in astonishment: "Father!!"

Nangong Liu waved his hand, a blue light flashed, and Nangong Si was immediately enveloped in a bondage enchantment. He was stunned for a moment, and then roared and smashed it angrily, but that enchantment was passed down from generation to generation by the Confucian School. Enchantment", because the Confucianism Sect once killed the father and seized the throne, so the son of the head of the sect signed a blood contract with his father when he was young. This enchantment is specially used by the father to detain the son, and it can last for half an hour. No matter how powerful Nangong Si is, he still can't break free.

All the words he shouted in the barrier were sealed and could not be spread outside...

Up to now, admitting that Ye Wangxi had an affair with Song Qiutong is better than revealing other secrets of Confucianism.Nangong Liu came in front of the man in black, bowed his hands in disrespect, and said: "Although I don't know what kind of festivities Mr. and Ye Wangxi have, but thanks to Mr. for reminding me today, otherwise, I really will be in trouble for my family."

The man in black said indifferently: "The head of Nangong is polite."

"Come here, take Ye Wangxi down immediately! Detain him until—"

"Hold on."

The sudden stop of the man in black made Nangong Liu uneasy, but he still smiled calmly: "What advice do you have, sir?"

"I was thinking, the son just said a few words about the voice-changing technique, why is the head of the sect, Xianjun, in such a hurry to imprison Mr. Ye?"

"Hey, this is a private matter of my Confucianist School, so it's inconvenient to go into details here..."

The man in black smiled and said, "For the sake of the face of Confucianism, the head of the sect, Xianjun, really knows what it means to abandon a pawn to protect a car. Poor Miss Ye has been in danger for your sect for more than ten years, and now you are trying to protect your own dignity. make her innocent."

As soon as the words came out, the others hadn't reacted yet, but Nangong Liu's face changed suddenly.

Under the seat, Mei Hanxue smiled, poured another pot of wine, took a sip, and put it down again.

Nangong Liu's complexion looked a little sallow under the candlelight. After a long while, he asked with a half-smile, "What Miss Ye...Mr. You..."

The man in black's eyes were piercing, and his voice echoed clearly and loudly in the hall, every word was stunned.

"Ye Wangxi is not a man at all."

The author has something to say: The women who feel sorry for Brother Ye in the comment area 23333 I will run 50 meters first, so I have something to say, hahaha.