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114. Encounter in Ming Dynasty-6

"If both the human and the evidence are there, you still refuse to admit it. If both the physical evidence are there, you must not refuse to admit it." Ming Xixi suddenly took out two letters from his arms and shook them, and threw them at Ming Wanjin with a bare hand. As his figure moved slightly, a wind swept across Ming Wanjin.

"Save me, Master!" Guan Yier screamed with a frightened look.

Ming Xiulin exclaimed: "Mom!"

Ming Wanjin was anxious and angry, and rushed out and said, "Xixi, if you hurt Yil, we will cut off the relationship between father and daughter from now on!"

"Blame her? This woman's blood is too dirty. I'm afraid of polluting my young and pure heart." Ming Xixi glanced at Ming Wanjin with a cold look and reached out to slap Guan Yier, "What to save? No one cuts you down. Give me a quiet place!"

Guan Yier said hoarsely and stood next to Ming Xixi motionlessly. "Mr. Ming has finished reading it, so I naturally untied her acupoints."

Ming Wanjin picked up the letter in surprise and opened it, and changed his face instantly. When he opened the second letter, his hands were trembling and his lips were trembling. He stared at the signature on it. The extremely familiar font was indeed written by her own handwriting. The feeling of hatred spread rapidly. His veins bulged, his face dark as carbon. His deep and calm eyes seemed to be about to spew out fire. Uncontrollable anger rushed from his chest to his limbs. He pinched the letter tightly and walked towards Guan Yier step by step.

Ming Xiulin had never seen her father look like this before, which made her scared and she couldn't help but shout: "Dad."

Ming Wanjin seemed to have not heard his daughter shouting, but felt that every step was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and his chest was so tight that it hurt. Those words kept jumping in his mind, like an iron whip that whipped his heart hard.

Guan Yier burst into tears, and his eyes reflected unprecedented fear and despair. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak. She wanted to run to hug her husband, but her feet seemed to be unable to move. In her heart, on the one hand, she was hatred for Ming Xixi, and on the other hand, she was fear and fear that she would lose everything.

Ming Xixi slapped the mistress twice, and Guan Yier suddenly felt numb and relaxed. She couldn't wait to run towards Ming Wanjin, hugged him with tears in her eyes and said, "Master, believe me, I haven't, I have done nothing! Any evidence of evidence is Ming Xixi deliberately framed me and she hates me deeply and wants to kill me! Master, you must..."

"Bitch! Did you write this?" Ming Wanjin pushed her away angrily, shook her hand and slapped her loudly, and slapped her! Guan Yier's face became pale, and then a clear palm print appeared.

Ming Xiulin was shocked, Guan Yier was even more shocked. She covered half of her face, looking at her husband opposite in disbelief. The man who always obeyed her will always be obedient to her, actually slapped her in the face today?!

She slowly picked up the letter paper on the ground, and her body couldn't help but tremble. Damn it! How could this letter paper appear in the hands of the little bitch? Could it be... Guan Yil dared not think about it anymore. She suddenly tore off the letter paper, tearing it off and swearing at Ming Xixi, angrily cursing: "Bitch, let you frame me! It's all forged by you. I have never written such a dirty and shameless letter! Do you think two forged letters can sow discord between me and the master? Don't think about it! Don't think about it!"

"Is it a fake? I can think of it with my toes. I went away from Hancheng at the age of three and came back in Mingfu at the age of six. I was sent by someone to monitor the house arrest and not allowed to step out of Bixianyuan. A six-year-old child was eating fresh radish and delivering white porridge. What did she know? You said that the letter was made by me. Okay, I don't have the ability to forge this person's certificate."

With a clapping hand, Ning Mo had already rushed to the gate and brought in two men in an instant, both of whom were handsome men, one in his thirties and the other in his forties. When the two men saw Guan Yier, the young man screamed in surprise: "Senior Sister Seven? So you are the wife of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Bao! I don't know you, get out of Ming Mansion!" Guan Yier's face was as white as paper. He angrily scolded the two men and turned around and shouted, "Come, come, come! Blast these two madmen! Master, blow these two madmen out!"

The older man said unhappily: "Junior sister, did you actually call me and my junior brother crazy? If you haven't seen each other for more than ten years, you don't recognize us, we can recognize you. I thought that the junior sister was the most beautiful flower in our Xiaoyao Sect back then, and was deeply favored by our master. Sister Weiran even beat up the jealousy for this and wanted to poison you. If I hadn't discovered it in time, my junior sister would have been insulted. We brothers and sisters finally met each other again, but you actually said that we didn't know us!"

The young man looked at him with admiration and nostalgia and said, "Senior sister, I have been looking for you. I don't know that you married the right prime minister of the dynasty as a concubine. Senior sister, do you know? I can't forget the ecstasy you gave..."

"Stop me! Where did you come from? I don't know two mad dogs! Little bitch, you spend money to buy someone to slander my reputation, I want to sue you in the yamen! The master and I have been with each other for decades, and I will definitely not believe your despicable tricks!"

Guan Yier was extremely guilty and even more angry and scolded, full of righteous indignation. Ming Xixi seemed to have done a despicable and shameless villain at this time. Ming Xiulin glared at Ming Xixi and said to Ming Wanjin: "Dad, mother is so good, how could she be such a woman? It must be Ming Xixi's false accusation and slander of mother. Dad, you have to believe in mother!"

The young man looked at Ming Xiulin in surprise and said to Guan Yier: "Junior sister, is this your daughter? She looks pretty good. If you send it to our Xiaoyao Sect for training, you will definitely have the charm of your junior sister."

The older man seemed to be annoyed by Guan Yier's words. He looked at everyone, his eyes stayed greedily on Ming Xixi's face for a few seconds, and turned back to look at Guan Yier and said contemptuously: "Junior sister, you always call me and my junior brother a mad dog. I don't know who is crazier in bed than us! Your husband doesn't know you are going to learn charm? If you know that you have an affair with several men at the same time, I'm afraid you can't even be a concubine. Humph!"

"Senior sister, how can you call us mad dogs? Have you forgotten how we were loving back then? Senior brother is angry, I am not angry with you. I have never forgotten Senior sister over the years. I always hope to see Senior sister again and renew our relationship with Senior sister. If he doesn't want you, Junior brother wants you, we will be together for generations..."

"What are you talking nonsense about you, crazy? I don't know you, but I don't know you! If you continue talking nonsense, I will report it to the official immediately!" Guan Yier's expression was already in panic and frightened. She looked at her husband's face and said cautiously and softly: "Master, I was wronged, I swear..."

"Stop it all!" Ming Wanjin roared, his eyes as cold as ice. Guan Yier immediately fell silent, staring at him in a daze, tears streaming down.

The Xiaoyao School is famous for its charming skills, and both men and women are admitted, and teaches the art of charming men and women. It is said that the relationship between master and apprentice in the sect is chaotic and the behavior is unbearable. Now these rumors have been proven one by one, and the person who proves all this is precisely his favorite woman.

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