Chapter 900 Playing with Ambiguity Between Two Men

What?

The whole audience was shocked again. Twenty-six years ago, Dongfang Wanqing had an affair with Yuan Ming, the patriarch of the Saintess Clan?

Jun Xiqing's eyes also changed slightly, this was really telling a story within a story.

Dongfang Wanqing's face quickly turned pale, and she looked at Murong Jiancheng in pain. Murong Lang was as famous as Yuan Ming, the most outstanding high priest of the Saint Clan. As a Saint, Dongfang Wanqing was childhood sweethearts with Murong Jiancheng, and Murong Jiancheng respected her. , cherish her, love her, and have long regarded her as his wife.

Her life was originally beautiful, but she was beaten to pieces by herself.

Because she was bewitched by Yuan Ming.

She was wandering between Murong Jiancheng and Yuan Ming.

One day under the moonlight, she and Yuan Ming hugged each other, and Murong Jiancheng saw them.

After experiencing the double betrayal of his brother and his fiancée, Murong Jiancheng was depressed for a while.

Soon, Bei Yuewu appeared on the stage.

The appearance of Bei Yuewu quickly aroused Yuan Ming's enthusiasm.

Yuan Ming abandoned her and pursued Bei Yuewu instead.

It was at that time that she saw Yuan Ming's true face clearly. When she turned around and wanted to go back to find Murong Jiancheng, Bei Yuewu was already beside Murong Jiancheng.

Murong Jiancheng looked at Dongfang Wanqing, "I didn't mention anything about what happened back then, considering your reputation, and I don't want to say more now. Just think that I have failed you. However, it has nothing to do with Bei Yuewu. She didn't owe you."

"When I was most sad, she was by my side and tried every means to make me laugh."

Thinking of those past events, Murong Jiancheng's calm brows overflowed with a little softness.

The whole place exploded, and everyone understood that it was Dongfang Wanqing who played a game of ambiguity between the two men and played a good hand like this.

After years, Dongfang Wanqing truly understood the goodness of Murong Jiancheng. She wanted to look back, but Murong Jiancheng was no longer here.

Dongfang Wanqing was shocked. For so many years, he didn't tell anything about her and Yuan Ming, but now for the sake of Bei Yuewu's reputation, he spoke out without hesitation and pushed her to the forefront.

She always thought that Murong Jiancheng loved her.

And Bei Yuewu is just her substitute.

She had seen with her own eyes Bei Yuewu dancing around him all day long, her eyes shining with love and charming ingratiation.

It doesn’t matter how many men have been fascinated by a generation of enchantress. Why don’t you just be careful to please a man?

In the past, Murong Jiancheng would rush to the Holy Lady clan from the palace overnight, only meet her once and give her the most precious gems.

In the past, he treated her like pearls and jade.

But for him, Bei Yuewu, even in the first three months of marriage, was always Bei Yuewu who came to please him.

She thought he just had a sense of mission. After all, Bei Yuewu was his wife, so he protected Bei Yuewu like that.

However, it seems that this is not the case at all now.

Murong Jiancheng let go of Dongfang Wanqing and ordered calmly, "Go and call the imperial doctor quickly."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Soon, the imperial doctor hurried over and put down the first aid kit in his hand, "Aunt Dongfang, let me take your pulse."

Dongfang Wanqing has given up, Murong Jiancheng will not be with her.

She needed to get rid of her medicine.

Dongfang Wanqing's eyes revealed a vicious light. This medicine had something to do with Bei Yuewu. Later, she would self-mutilate and become disabled, and then Bei Yuewu's reputation would be ruined.

She won't let Bei Yuewu have an easy time.

If Bei Yuewu had not appeared, Murong Jiancheng and even Yuan Ming would still have loved her as before.

Dongfang Wanqing thought this in her heart and suddenly felt comfortable.

The imperial doctor took her pulse and asked doubtfully, "Aunt Dongfang, your pulse is very peaceful and there is no sign of Chinese medicine at all. Are you mistaken?"

One word stirred up a thousand waves and a gasp.

Dongfang Wanqing looked at the imperial doctor in disbelief, "What did you say? I was obviously given Chinese medicine, were you sent by someone to frame me?"

The old imperial doctor was sweating, "Aunt Dongfang, you really don't have any Chinese medicine. Your hands are cold."

Dongfang Wanqing was startled, and then she realized that her scorching body temperature had dropped unconsciously.

Oops!

This is a plan within a plan!

"Aunt Dongfang," a smart and sweet voice sounded at this time, and Jun Xiqing took a step forward, "What is going on? Can you explain it?"

"I…"

Jun Xiqing didn't give Dongfang Wanqing a chance to speak. A sharp light flashed in her spiritual eyes, "Just now you confused the right and wrong, and it was such a cruel trick that you directly poured dirty water on the mother-of-pearl." body."

"Let me think about it, if this medicine is real, and Mother Bei drugged Aunt Dongfang, Mother Bei's reputation will be ruined. If just now you threatened Murong with death, and Murong obeyed you, you are really What a plan to kill two birds with one stone.”

"I didn't!" Dongfang Wanqing denied emotionally.

Jun Xiqing didn't even look at Dongfang Wanqing. The hem of her light blue dress drew a subtle arc on the wool carpet. She looked at the bodyguard sternly, "Your master has fallen, why don't you still..." Recruit it from the ground up?”

The bodyguard quickly knelt up and trembled with fear, "I don't know anything. I really don't know anything. Aunt Dongfang gave me money and asked me to cooperate with her. Please spare me."

OMG, live fryer.

Dongfang Wanqing had no idea what was going on. What, what were you doing?

Jun Xiqing looked at Lu Yeming, "President Lu, this Dongfang aunt is very cunning and good at deceiving people. She gave herself fake medicine and staged a play. She treated us like monkeys. I suggest that we detain her first and interrogate her slowly."

Lu Yeming nodded and said in a low voice, "Miss Jun, what you said makes sense. Fanmen, take her away first."

"Yes."

Fanmen quickly took Dongfang Wanqing away.

...

The play ended, and everyone left with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

Jun Xiqing supported Bei Yuewu and sent her back to her room, "Aunt, I didn't tell you all the plans today, you won't be angry, right?"

Bei Yuewu tapped Jun Xiqing's forehead, "You... this time you played a game of chess, we are all your chess pieces, this time you are not playing with strategies, but with people's hearts."

At this time, passing by the door of a room, a pleasant female voice came from the room, "King, you are very tired just now?"

Bei Yuewu stopped and looked into the room. Murong Jiancheng stood tall and straight by the bed. Ai Lei stood in front of him and reached out to take off his black coat.

Ai Lei was in her thirties, with long wavy hair, flaming red lips, and the charm of a mature woman.

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