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Chapter 337 Forced marriage(1/2)

Xiao Yawen's movements were too big, and she attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

The "just" people who beat Xiao Jing stopped.

Even Xiao Rao and Feng Beimian turned their eyes to her.

【What's wrong? What's wrong?】

9527 was very curious, the light group rushed over desperately, shouting anxiously, [You guys hurry up and let me Kang Kang, let me Kang Kang Kang quickly.]

【Block my view!】

She was a little crying.

[I couldn't see the excitement and cried in a hurry. Xiao 9, you might as well call Xiao 8 instead! Gossip eight~]

Xiao Rao sighed, spread her hands helplessly, and looked at her with fox eyes compromised, [You float up.]

She suggested.

【ah!】

9527 suddenly realized and quickly floated up to the sky, making a fool of himself.

【Alas, the IQ of watching the fun has dropped, but what should I do?】

Xiao Rao complained, her tone was doting, and her fox eyes also fell into the side hall.

At this time...

Xiao Yawen had already overcome many difficulties and rushed to her mother's coffin, bent over and picked up Mrs. Xiao's tablet, held it tightly. She suddenly turned around and her eyes were burning.

Like a tiger pounced on food, he rushed to Xiao Yayao, who was half lying on the ground in two steps, and cursed loudly, "I'm sorry, if you give me medicine, I will die with my eyes."

After saying that, the tablets in his hand were mixed with fierce wind and smashed straight towards Xiao Yayao's head.

Xiao Yayao:...

The Jedi turned over, and she was watching the "Justice" crowd beat the old turtle, and she was so excited that she smashed a big tablet in front of the air, and the sharp edges just hit her on the cover of the Tianling.

"ah!"

She screamed.

There was no reaction and I died on the spot.

Before his death, the gloating smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.

"Xiao, you dare to hurt people's lives!"

Among the guests, there were high-ranking people who spoke out to scold him.

Xiao Yawenli ignored him, but raised her eyebrows, "Father, you favored your concubine and killed your wife, asked your concubine to kill my mother, and asked your concubine to insult me, and put medicine on me. Do this in front of your mother's coffin. I have no face to live, but my father..."

"I'm not willing!"

"I'm just your favor, and I'll die with my eyes open to this disaster."

She shouted loudly.

Then, his body slammed into Mrs. Xiao's coffin, and his head slammed into the wood.

‘Bang’!

The brains were flying out.

Xiao Yawen's body fell to the ground, and her breath was gone.

She finally used the most unworthy move of "died together" like her despised concubine, Mei Niang.

However, she was even more cruel than Aunt Mei. Not only did she drag Xiao Yayao away, she also announced the truth about Madam Xiao's death, and even used suicide to label Xiao Jing as a big hat of "porn concubine and killing his wife" and insulting her daughter.

Her vague ending...

Even the guests present thought that Xiao Jing was crazy and wanted to be incest. Xiao Yayao helped to drug the medicine, and neither of the father and daughter were good!

Xiao Jing:...

Looking at the contempt and anger around him...

With a 'wow' sound, he vomited blood directly.

He understood, he couldn't explain it.

Xiao Yawen and Xiao Yayao are both dead.

Who will explain it for him?

Is he himself?

Just kidding, how did he announce to the world that he wanted to bury his concubine's daughter alive and bury his mother with him?

There are some things that can be done or not.

"I, I, I..."

Xiao Jing was so angry that he was like a fish-dead man. After a while, he cried out, "Why don't I become a monk!"

There is no other way.

"You think beautifully, Lord Chen, hurry up, let's drag this thief to Dali Temple. I will participate in him tomorrow morning!"

Some officials yelled loudly.

"Okay, Brother Chen, I'll help you!"

A military officer responded.

The crowd was angry and dragged his arms and legs out and pulled Xiao Jing.

At this time...

"Everyone is slow."

A reserved and calm voice sounded.

Everyone was shocked and quickly turned around, "Ah, my grandson, Prince? Why are you here?"

They were surprised and reacted for a moment, lifted their robes and knelt on the ground, saying, "I will bow to the prince, your highness, your highness, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, thousands of years, two years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years, two years of years of years, two years of years of years, two years of years of years, two years of years of years, two years of years of years, two years of years of years, two years of years of years of years, two years of years of years of years, two years of years of years of years of age, two years of

"Let's go flat."

Feng Beimian walked out of the corner and raised his hand to help him.

Everyone held each other and thought about themselves.

"I can see this clearly and it is indeed shocking, but the specific situation needs to be carefully investigated. You don't need lynching."

Feng Beimian said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back, and he looked around, "Can there be any Dali Temple officials here?"

"My minister Xue Qi pays homage to the crown prince."

Someone jumped out.

"Officer of the Ministry of Justice?"

Feng Beimian called again.

"promise."

People ran out of the crowd.

"Very good. You and the other two are taking Xiao Jing to the Tianzhu. If you want to participate in others tomorrow, you will write a memorial, so you don't need to make trouble in the Minister's Mansion. Today is Mrs. Xiao's funeral."

"The deceased need to be respected."

Feng Beimian's deep voice seemed plain, but in fact...

well.

The Minister's Mansion was Rao'er's mother's home after all. After such a quarrel, her face turned pale and her tears never stopped. She was so gentle that she must be afraid of the scene of a fight.

Little girl, she is just a little courage.

There is really nothing to do with her.

but……

It doesn’t matter, if you are alone, you will protect her and shelter her from the wind and rain.

Alas.

It's so nice to be alone.

Feng Beimian had stern eyebrows and eyes, "You have all been separated, they are all court officials, and they are like shrews in the market, what kind of etiquette is it?"

All go!

You all go.

Just leave him and Rao'er, so he comforted her quickly.

She was scared and cried.

"Nuo, Chen and others are ashamed."
To be continued...
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